D. Marquis
D. is 20 years old.
He is the Rapper of D'Marq.
D. is located in Barcelona at (PR) Kurbağa Kermit.
D. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.
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Step Up
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Song Details
Step Up is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Vivace. The music is incredible and the lyrics are revolutionary. The song was written 9/3/2025 by D. Marquis. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
40 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Hip Hop |
| Owner: |
D'Marq |
| First Revealed: |
9/10/2025 |
Dominant Instruments
Rapper
Backup Vocals
Special Lyrics
I came from the gutter, cold nights, empty plates,
pockets full of nothing but my pockets full of hate.
First taste of money was a bag full of white,
small-time hustler, tryin’ to make it through the night.
Police lights flashin’, always runnin’ through the alleys,
sirens in my ears, heavy breath, heart rallies.
Every move was a gamble, every step was a crime,
livin’ second to second, runnin’ out of time.
I seen brothers fall, shot down for a bill,
I seen mothers cry, I been numb, I been still.
Steel in my waistband, paranoia in my head,
one wrong word and I’m probably dead.
My name on a list, feds tappin’ my phone,
no trust, no love, on these streets I’m alone.
Dirty cash in my hands, but my soul feelin’ broke,
couldn’t breathe through the smoke, but I’m dreamin’ of hope.
Then I grabbed a pen, started bleedin’ on a page,
turned my pain into power, turned my anger to rage.
Microphone became my weapon, rhythm became my gun,
I could see another life, I could feel the sun.
Now they hear my voice, I ain’t whisper no more,
got the city on my back, what I’m fightin’ for.
I’m one track away from gettin’ out of this mess,
from the handcuffs, from the stress, from the bulletproof vest.
But temptation still callin’, streets don’t forget,
every dollar that I touch got blood and sweat.
I know if I slip, they’ll drag me back down,
so I gotta move smart, keep my ear to the ground.
This is my shot, I can’t let it fade,
from the pain and the dirt to a life I made.
I ain’t runnin’ no more, I ain’t stuck in the mud,
time to step up – make ‘em see my blood.
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