We go the hard way
So come out with me!
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
And our enemies, they run, they run away
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
I go to the mic at night, come bounce to the song
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
We've lost everything an then won everything
And we stand here in Airmax on the concrete
It goes knock, knock
Here comes the gang member the teacher hates
Bitch tell me what makes a hoodlum
No problem, I rule that
Love or labels, fuck Sex in the City
I shit on the labels there are nowadays in Sex in the City
On the street we fuck the jerkoff and banker
Poet and thinker, the shit director jumps out the window
This here is Crime-Time, our photos are in the newspaper
They listen in on us, the Police-fucks are on the line
I do business - a new day, a new deal
I play the game to win, fuck your “keep it real”
Man I’m cool, I come to battle all alone
And when I die, we’ll see each other on the other side
I stand on the block, for ever, I’ve never changed
Except my outfit, the car and the color of the window
Now they’re black
I look outside, look like a gangster
and what I see, people?, no 1000 ghosts
I don’t give a fuck if you diss me
shit’s all the same, fuck it
27 years of pain so much my face shows it
Do you hear how Fler raps?
Come, bounce to the song
Sonny Black and Frank White with Airmax on the concrete
We go the hard way
So come out with me!
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
And our enemies, they run, they run away
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
I go to the mic at night, come bounce to the song
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
We've lost everything an then won everything
And we stand here in Airmax on the concrete
With Airmax on the concrete, hear the pause, the gong
I’ve gotten out [of prison] to punch the other in the face
I take the Airmax in white, I had "Berlin" embroidered
No gangster on the street is loved so much by the kids
Yeah
Ghetto or loft - penthouse or suite
You want beef but you chew on granite with your Pampers
"I stay in Beverly Hills, 90210" - man you pussy
Say, who shops QVC?
My big mouth has brought me so far
On top, I push your head in the shitter come on you dumbass
Feet on the table, I’m the boss, you’re an employee
So strange the entire world will be ugly and cold too
Ghetto Ghetto Ghetto - it’s called blood in blood out
My next goal is first a pilot’s license, then vacation
All the rappers are just jealous because they can’t
That’s the reason why they don’t allow
I can - all the shallow jerkoffs today, kiss my ass!
I take a cruise, you search for shit in the hay
Your scapegoat on this song
Frank White and Sonny Black with Airmax on the concrete
Yeah
We go the hard way
So come out with me!
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
And our enemies, they run, they run away
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
I go to the mic at night, come bounce to the song
Because I stand here in Airmax on the concrete
We've lost everything an then won everything
And we stand here in Airmax on the concrete