Beat The Drums — D-58

About this song

Beat The Drums is a Hip Hop song by D-58 in English. Available for karaoke and streaming on SingArena.

• Genre: Hip Hop
• Language: English
• Released: 2026-07-19
• Lyrics written by: Lyrics: Tomasz Szabla · Music: Suno AI

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Lyrics

Lyrics by Lyrics: Tomasz Szabla · Music: Suno AI — original work published by the rights holder.

Yeah. T-T-T-TTA. Yeah. No sleep tonight. Wake the city up.
I hear drums in the alley, horns in the smoke.
Hey. Same old city with a brand-new choke. Hey. Windows
shake when the bass line hits. Hey. Whole block moving
like the ground just split. Woo. No more silence, no
more slow decline. Hey. No more waiting for a better
sign. Hey. I've been watching people bow their heads. Hey.
Dreams locked up while the fear gets fed. Woo. School
bell rings, but the kids look tired. Hey. Church doors
open, but the street's on fire. Farm boys working hands,
mothers in pain. Everybody got a story running deep in
their veins. So I bang on the beat like a
warning shot. Hey. For the ones that they buried, the
ones they forgot. Hey. D-five-eight with the voice from the
mud. Turn the pain to rhythm, turn the rhythm to
blood. No time to hide, no time to run. When
the drums start talking, the silence is done. Hands to
the sky, feet on the ground. Listen real close when
the city makes sound. Beat the drums, wake the city
up. Hey. We've been quiet long enough. Feel the fire,
feel it in your blood. Beat the drums, beat the
drums. Raise your voice when the night gets rough. Stand
your ground when the road gets tough. If they never
gave us love, beat the drums, beat the drums. Beat-beat-beat-beat-beat-beat-beat
the drums. Beat the drums. Beat-beat-beat-beat-beat-beat-beat the drums. Wake the-
Beat the drums. Beat the drums. They talk peace- Oh.
But they profit from the pressure. Hey. Measure every life
like a number on a ledger. Hey. Tell a man
smile when his pockets stay hollow. Hey. Sell a fake
hope and a dream he can't follow. I seen good
souls fade in the system. Hey. Talk loud once, then
nobody listen. Now the kick hits hard like a fist
on the door. Hey. When the snare cracks back like
we want something more. Woo. This ain't just noise, this
is heartbeat code. Hey. This is proof in the dust
of a broken road. Hey. This is every late shift,
every unpaid debt. Every promise they made that they still
ain't met. Let the horns cry loud through the concrete
maze. Hey. Let the bass line march through the darker
days. D-five-eight, no crown, no throne. Hey. Just the microphone
and the fire of our own. No time to hide,
no time to run. When the drums start talking, the
silence is done. Hands to the sky, feet on the
ground. Listen real close when the city makes sound. Beat
the drums, wake the city up. Hey. We've been quiet
long enough. Feel the fire, feel it in your blood.
Beat the drums, beat the drums. Raise your voice when
the night gets rough. Stand your ground when the road
gets tough. If they never gave us love, beat the
drums, beat the drums. Can you hear it in the
distance? Can you feel it getting close? Every heart that
learned resistance starts to move when the rhythm grows. Woo.
No more whispers in the shadow. No more bending just
to breathe. When the drums become our anthem, we remember
what we need. Drums, they heavy like a city alarm.
Truth in the palm, scars on the arm. I don't
rap for the image, I rap for the ones who
still got night in their lungs. Wake up the worker,
wake up the dreamer. Hey. Wake up the kid with
the broken speaker. Hey. Wake up the block. Uh-huh. Wake
up the name. Uh-huh. Wake up the fire that survived
the rain. This is not a parade, this is pressure
release. This is war with the fear, this is fight
for peace. When the whole world sleeps and the lights
go black, we make one sound and we don't turn
back. Back, back, back, back, back, back, back. Woo. Beat
the drums, wake the city up. Oh. We've been quiet
long enough. Feel the fire, feel it in your blood.
Beat the drums, beat the drums. Raise your voice when
the night gets rough. Stand your ground when the road
gets tough. If they never gave us love, beat the
drums, beat the drums. Wake the drums. Wake the drums.
Wake the drums. Beat the drums. Beat-beat-beat the drums. Beat-beat
the drums. Drums. Beat the drums. Beat the drums. Beat
the drums. Beat-beat the drums.