

Yeah
You look at me and think you know the story
But the block don't care what color you are
It's just the bricks
Pale skin running through the alleyway shortcuts Avoid the corner where the
older kids would always strut
Same asphalt tearing up my worn-out shoes Same sirens singing out the
neighborhood blues Learned to talk fast just to keep the peace
No heat in the winter,
waiting for lease They see a contradiction when I walk on by
But we all look the same under a heavy grey sky
These streets raised me,
these blocks made me
Through the cold concrete where the shadows try to fade me
Different look, same story from the ground
Just another kid trying to survive the sound
Four walls closing in,
mold on the ceiling But the porch lights glowing gave a different
kind of feeling Shared meals,
hand-me-downs, learning how to fight Spitting bars on the steps until the
middle of the night Yeah they call me outsider till they hear
me speak I know every cracked pavement,
every rusted-out squeak It's a heavy-duty life but the roots run deep
This is the only promise that I'm trying to keep
These streets raised me,
these blocks made me
Through the cold concrete where the shadows try to fade me
Different look, same story from the ground
Just another kid trying to survive the sound
Yeah,
just the bricks
It doesn't matter what you look like when you're in it
We're all just trying to get out
Peace