[Verse] Hammer hit, clangin' on the steel, Echoes in the alley, rhythm that you feel. Concrete heart, pounding in the street, Everybody knows the sound when I drop this beat. Chainsaws buzz, sparks fly wild, Blueprints inked with the grit of the child. Dust clouds rise where the big rigs roll, Cityâs heartbeat turnin' noise into soul. [Pre-Chorus] From the wreckage, I build my throne, Raw and rough, but I stand alone. [Chorus] Clang, bang, thatâs my sound, From the ground up, Iâm breakinâ down. Drumline knock, feel the heat, Construction site to the city beat. Clang, bang, thatâs my sound, Steel and fire, Iâm city bound. Turninâ noise to a masterpiece, Concrete groove, never cease. [Verse] Jackhammer dance, steady and hard, Voices rise like the cityâs guard. Wires snap, but I hold the line, Craftinâ rhymes from the grit and grime. Nails hit wood with a staccato swing, Every strike makes the borough sing. From the dust, I carve my name, In the urban forge, I stake my claim. [Pre-Chorus] From the wreckage, I build my throne, Raw and rough, but I stand alone. [Chorus] Clang, bang, thatâs my sound, From the ground up, Iâm breakinâ down. Drumline knock, feel the heat, Construction site to the city beat. Clang, bang, thatâs my sound, Steel and fire, Iâm city bound. Turninâ noise to a masterpiece, Concrete groove, never cease. [Bridge] Listen close, hear that call, Power playinâ beneath it all. Iâm the builder, breaker, the streetâs own queen, Makinâ magic from this machine. [Chorus] Clang, bang, thatâs my sound, From the ground up, Iâm breakinâ down. Drumline knock, feel the heat, Construction site to the city beat. Clang, bang, thatâs my sound, Steel and fire, Iâm city bound. Turninâ noise to a masterpiece, Concrete groove, never cease. [Outro] Clang, bang â the cityâs song, In this rhythm, I belong.