[Verse 1]
90s Air Max on dark grey concrete
22 inches, my song pumps from the window
The sun's burning, the pavement's cooking
And the hunger's a goddamn hole through my stomach wall
Crooks zip through the roofs, 'cause the cops are patrolling
Chicks conceal their booties with a little rag of fabric
The caps are from Gucci and the trainers are from Lacoste
And instead of going to school kids are roaming on the blocks
Just fricking think of what you need and what you're fighting for
Stress, when you look, sex and she wants him
Or with six hundred horses in a 63S through the city
Here there's a certain respect, whether you're going away or along
My throat burns through the whiskey
Just like the lips of junkies when they pull the joints up to the tip
Or the head, when the mouth guard flies across through the ring again
Show me a town that's managing it
[Hook]
All she wants is just a bit of love
That you don't forget where you come from
All that she gives, it sure isn't any love
(Just a deep breath full of smog)
All she wants is just a bit of love
That you don't forget where you come from
All that she gives, it sure isn't any love
(But a panorama of murder on the blocks)
[Verse 2]
Eyes are glued on every appearance that you make here
The windshields all pooped on by f***ed-up pigeons
In the breaks the students go for a smoke with the teachers
And fathers are having their hair fall out, 'cause their daughters are too much of a wreck
The topic stays spared, as long as businesses run
I have a weapon in my hand, I'll shoot at you quickly over the bunch
One fresh in the slammer, another already out
Have to turn jobs down because of prison debts, sad
Crews, that put up varnish paint in the police car
A conchy who's abandoning waiting in the cr*p car
Or the boys who press the crowbar until it bends
And this safe on the wall finally breaks out
Eighteenth floor, bro, the best view of all
On the Kotti(?) Walking Dead, zombies pop narcotics
It's the same, how sh*tty everything seems now
The sun kisses the city awake again when it rises
[Pre-Hook]
One for the boys and two more for the action
Three for the city, that's so beautiful in the full day
One for the crooks that are still dealing in the corners
One for the kids in the yards and the ducts
One for the boys and two more for the action
Three for the city, that's so beautiful in the full day
None for the fake friends, but for everyone that breakdanced
to the beat of the sirens in the blue light
[Hook]
All she wants is just a bit of love
That you don't forget where you come from
All that she gives, it sure isn't any love
(Just a deep breath full of smog)
All she wants is just a bit of love
That you don't forget where you come from
All that she gives, it sure isn't any love
(But a panorama of murder on the blocks)