Текст песни
City on fire, streets talk in code,
Whispers in the alleys where the shadows explode
Bullets in the breeze, they hum through the night,
Loyalty’s a gamble, roll the dice, take flight
Chain swinging heavy, call it neck weight training,
Rain of steel drops, got the block refraining
Money stacks taller than the Saints’ cathedral,
Enemies plotting, but the squad’s too lethal
Saints unleashed, let the bassline hit,
808 growl, make the whole world split
Crown on the skull, yeah, the throne’s legit,
Saints unleashed, we don’t ever quit
Mask on my face, can’t see what I’m scheming,
Riding in a whip that’s black and it’s demon
Cash in my pockets, feel the green it’s teeming,
Enemies falling, they awake still screaming
Got the city on my back, yeah, it’s carved in stone,
Every block I step, it’s my battle zone
Echoes of the war drums pound my dome,
Claim my turf, call it my Saints Row throne
808s rattle like the wrath of the gods,
Concrete jungle, where we beat the odds
Hands on the wheel, I steer through the storm,
Every empire starts with a leader reborn
