[Verse] Concrete breathin’, bricks keep speakin’ Shadows on the block, secrets they keepin’ Sewers hum songs, rats moonwalkin’ Dreams in the gutters where the lost stay talkin’ City grind sharper than a barber’s blade Hustle got me twisted like a French braid Midnight symphony, sirens the strings Where a busted streetlamp wears a crown, king [Chorus] Concrete jungle, where the wild ones rumble Echoes of the hustle in the nightly crumble Concrete jungle, shadows play the drum From the dark to the dawn, where the wolves come from [Verse 2] Pavement sermons, priests in hoodies preach Graffiti hieroglyphs, truth outta reach Cracks in the road tell tales of the old Where time got no hands, but the streets stay cold Street signs whistle, temptin’ my soul Cornerstore neon burns a hole in my goals Dodgin’ the abyss, where the night swallows Hope tied to a kite that the wind never follows [Chorus] Concrete jungle, where the wild ones rumble Echoes of the hustle in the nightly crumble Concrete jungle, shadows play the drum From the dark to the dawn, where the wolves come from