[Verse 1] Corpos drop upgrades in the dead of night Rippers move quiet when they kill the light Streets trade rumors of the tests gone wrong People disappear, gone before the dawn Foil-wrapped deals in the blackout lane Hands shake fast like they’re dodging pain Synthetic glow in a trembling fist Feels like the city runs a hidden list Shavaron-delika-teshrinova [Hook] Keep it low when the vans roll through Blackline mods made to try on you One stray spark and your nerves ignite Feels like someone else inside the night [Verse 2] Chrome-box crates with no serial tag Docs get paid just to laugh and brag Kids come back with a glow in their spine Half move sharp, half glitch out of line Corpo drones drift with a humming stare Feels like scanners map you everywhere Truth moves quiet where the alleys bend Night City speaks what the towers defend Koravex-marindo-shelvakari [Hook] Keep it low when the vans roll through Blackline mods made to try on you Everybody sees but nobody speaks Corpos testing humans every week [Bridge] Pulse jumps quick under neon skin You feel the charge pulling deeper in Heartbeat syncing with a chrome-blue glow Rhythm hits harder the longer you go Talriven-doxaria… [Final Hook] Keep it low when the signs turn red Blackline trials running overhead City hides truth but the streets still know Megacorpos shaping how the currents flow
