Decabrsky - Gangsta Labuba

Labuba rolls where the shadows stay
In alleys dark
Where the wolves don’t play
A chain that clinks
A coat of black
His eyes like fire
Never looking back

Gangster Labuba
King of the street
Moves so smooth
No one competes

Gangster Labuba
The name they fear
Whisper it soft
But never near

Knuckles scarred from a hundred fights
He’s the storm that howls through the city nights
Dice in his pocket
Luck on his side
A phantom drifting with a dangerous stride

The pavement cracks where he steps down
Labuba don’t need a crown

Gangster Labuba
Ruler of night
Flickers like smoke under the streetlight
Gangster Labuba
Legend untamed
A shadow that no one has ever framed

Gangster Labuba
Gangster Labuba