Uzzi dropped his cigarette and crushed it under his heel. "Number one," he said, looking at his crew. "And we're just getting started."
"The rhythm is off," Uzzi muttered, his voice a low gravelly rumble.
The sun began to peek over the jagged skyline, casting long shadows across the concrete, but for the first time in a long time, the gray didn't look so dull. It looked like a canvas.
Uzzi dropped his cigarette and crushed it under his heel. "Number one," he said, looking at his crew. "And we're just getting started."
"The rhythm is off," Uzzi muttered, his voice a low gravelly rumble. La noi in cartier 1 (feat. FreakaDaDisk)
The sun began to peek over the jagged skyline, casting long shadows across the concrete, but for the first time in a long time, the gray didn't look so dull. It looked like a canvas. Uzzi dropped his cigarette and crushed it under his heel