

(yeah) Check the mic, one two
Yeah, listen
Concrete cracks underneath my heavy leather boots Spitting raw poetry digging down
to the roots No sugarcoating on the block we hold the flame
No barcode on my soul I never play your game Cold sweat
pouring down the pavement in the dark Streetlights flicker on the edge
of the park Hear the engines roar,
hear the sirens scream Waking up the block from a twisted dream
But we rise up through the smoke and the dust In this
concrete world where the iron starts to rust Can you feel the
rhythm knocking at your chest?
We won't stop, we won't settle for the rest
Hold on tight, we are breaking the wall Through the fire we
will answer the call
Dancing in the shadows of the giant stone towers Taking back the
streets, taking back our hours Yeah,
we are breaking the wall
Back on the grind,
no time for the talk Chalk outline where the weak-minded walk I
build an empire out of broken glass First in the race while
you're running last Rhyme scheme lethal,
flow is pure gold Uncut truth that has never been told We
heavy in the game,
yeah we keep it raw Breaking every limit,
breaking every law (ohhh-yeah)
(sing it
now) (ahhhh!)
Keep it raw... Just keep it raw...
Yeah...