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Sosa - Street Boss (Original Mix)
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  • Дата релиза: 25.08.2026
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Текст песни Sosa - Street Boss (Original Mix)
Gasps
Street boss yeah
From the city yeah
Black SUV.
Windows smoke through the black windows pitch black.
Everybody
Stops, no loud talk.
I don't
Need no parade.
Real power moves quiet
While the fake ones display
Started with nothing but a phone in the plane.
Now
The whole room changes when
I shake a hand.
Every move calculated, every
Number checked.
I don't chase anybody
I collect respect
Same streets taught me to never show fear.
Keep the right ones close
And the wrong ones nowhere near
Everybody wants the throne when the city
Gets hot, but they disappear fast
When they hear that knock, I can feel
All their eyes when we walk inside.
Black suit, cold face, city by
Your side.
Everybody knows, but nobody speaks.
You're the king they want for every night of the week.
No
Crown on your head, so they know who's king.
You don't need to raise your voice
When the phone starts to ring.
Let the whole place watch.
Let the bassline drop when he steps in the room
That's the street boss
No fear
Don't talk
Black cars
Night walks
One name
One boss
Turn it up
SHOW THEM WHO'S ON TOP
Street boss.
When
I walk through
The door
Whole room silent
They already know
Black car's waiting outside in the row.
No introduction
Everybody knows
Street boss
Built this from the ground
No fake friends
When the lights go down
No hand out
Never needed a crown
One phone call
And the whole city moves now
Street boss of the city
From the city, tonight
You know the name
The name
You know we are the love yeah yeah.
Yeah yeah.
Hand out with the black coffee on ice.
Every conversation got a number and price.
I learned early never mix business
With trust.
Everybody loyal when the money goes up.
Same ones left
When the pockets were light.
Now they
Want to sit close when the picture looks right.
I remember every door that
Got closed in my face.
Now I'm
Choosing who can even
Into the place
New city, same code, same hunger inside.
Two cars behind me when
I'm
Taking a ride.
They keep talking about power.
I don't say too much.
Real bosses
Don't explain
They just make one touch.
Champagne lights
Glisten in your eyes.
Whole skyline
Moving underneath midnight skies.
You
Don't dance for attention.
You don't
Need the room filled.
Everybody
Watches every time you move.
Let the bass go harder.
Let the whole floor shake.
Everybody wants a piece
Of whatever you make.
If they ask who's
Running everything tonight, I just point
To you
They already know, right
Who built this when nobody came
You do love
Kept going through the cold and rain
You do love
Want things when they mention
The name
You do love
Then turn that bass up ooh
Let them know who rules
Black suit
Black car
One car
Cheap stocks boss boss.
Boss.
Street boss
Three, two, one
Street boss
You walk with the walk.
Whole city you
Shake it.
I want the bass on the floor
Black cars waiting like they did before.
No introductions.
They know who
You are
Street boss
Came up from below
Built every piece
Of everything we own
No hand outs
Did all on our own
One name ringing out
Through the whole damn zone.
Zone
The whole damn zone
Whole damn zone yeah
Street boss yeah
Run the city
Yeah, black
SUV, windows smoke, but the black out, windows pitch black
Everybody stops, no loud talk.
I
Don't need no puppet parade.
Real power
Moves quiet, but the fake will display
Started with nothing, but the phone in the plane.
Now the whole room changes when
I shake a hand.
Every move
Calculated, every number checked.
I
Don't chase anybody
I collect respect
Same streets taught me to never
Show fear.
Keep the right ones close and the wrong ones nowhere near.
Everybody
Wants the throne when the city gets hot
But they disappear fast
When they hear that knock, I can feel
All the eyes when we walk inside.
Black
Suit, cold face, city by your side
Everybody knows, but nobody speaks.
You're the name they whisper
Every night of the week.
No crown on your head, so they know who's king.
You don't need to raise your voice
When the phone starts to ring.
Let the whole place watch.
Let the bassline drop
When he steps in the room
That's street boss
No fear
Don't talk
Black cars
Night walks
One name
One boss
Turn it up
Show them who's on top
Street boss when
I walk through the door
Whole room silent
They already know
Black cars waiting outside
Riding in the row
No introduction
Everybody knows
Street boss
Built this from the ground
No fake friends
When the lights go down
No handouts
Never needed the crown
One phone call
And the whole city moves now
Street boss
Run the city tonight
The name
You know the name yeah yeah yeah.
Yeah yeah.
Penthouse suite and black coffee
On ice.
Every conversation got a number
And price.
Some of them really
Never mix business with trust.
Everybody
Love you when the money goes up.
Same
Ones left when the pockets were light.
Now they want to sit close when
The table looks right.
I remember every
Door they got closed in my face.
Now I'm
Choosing who can even
Enter the place
New city, same code, same hunger inside.
Two gods behind me when
I'm
Taking a ride.
They keep talking about power.
I don't say too much.
Real bosses
Don't explain
They just make one touch.
Champagne
Lights reflecting in your eyes.
Whole
Skyline moving underneath midnight skies.
You don't dance for attention
You don't need the room filled
Everybody watches every time you move.
Let the bass go harder.
Let the whole floor shake.
Everybody wants a
Piece of whatever you make.
If
They ask who's running everything
Tonight, I just point to you
They already know, right
Who built this when nobody came
You do
Kept going through the cold and rain
You do
Want things when they mention the name
You do.
I'm turning
That bass up ooh.
Let them know who rules
Black suit
Black car
One car
Chase stars boss boss.
Boss.
Street boss
Three, two, one
Street boss
You walk through the dark halls.
You
Shake it from the bass on the floor
Black cars waiting like they did before
No introduction.
They know who
You are
Came up from the low
Built every piece
Of everything we own
No handouts
Did all on our own
One name ringing
Through the whole damn zone zone
The whole on
The whole gang's on street boss