Shard & BOBKA
Shard Shard
BOBKA BOBKA
Shard Shard
You ever think of the city as a beat, the walls humming with stories, waiting for a rhyme?
BOBKA BOBKA
Yo, for sure. Every brick’s got a bass line, every alley’s a hook waiting to drop. The city’s a living track, and I’m just vibing with its rhythm.
Shard Shard
You can feel the pulse if you stop moving.You can feel the pulse if you stop moving.
BOBKA BOBKA
Yeah, when you hit pause, the city starts to breathe. That’s the real beat.
Shard Shard
You pause, the city exhales, and you hear its true rhythm.
BOBKA BOBKA
When the city exhales, it drops a fresh hook – that’s the real rhythm you gotta catch.