Текст песни
Yo, check the mic, one two... a new story's born
Forget that weak-ass punk you were before the dawn
Chillin' on the corner, wastin' all your time
Now you're in the game, it's your turn to climb
No more lame excuses, no more lazy days
Just heavy iron in a concrete haze
This ain't no game, kid, this is pure street strife
We buildin' legends, this the anthem for your life
Heart made of concrete, will of tempered steel
We takin' over, yeah, this hustle's real
From zero to a hundred, watch the rise, you'll see
This is the sound of your own victory
They told you 'quit,' they told you 'fall behind,'
But that weak talk only fueled your grind
Every drop of sweat is a jewel you have earned
Every single hater is a you've burned
Got my crew beside me, yeah, a loyal squad
We breakin' every limit, swear to god
This ain't no game, kid, this is pure street strife
We buildin' legends, this the anthem for your life
Heart made of concrete, will of tempered steel
We takin' over, yeah, this hustle's real
From zero to a hundred, watch the rise, you'll see
This is the sound of your own victory
From the dusty basement to the city lights bright
Fightin' through the shadows, claimin' your damn right
They see the muscle, but they miss the soul
The fire burnin' deep that makes you whole
This is more than power, this a state of mind
Leavin' all that weakness and the doubt behind
This ain't no game, kid, this is pure street strife
We buildin' legends, this the anthem for your life
Heart made of concrete, will of tempered steel
We takin' over, yeah, this hustle's real
From zero to a hundred, watch the rise, you'll see
This is the sound of your own victory
