Chorus: This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it Or else walking on it with no shoes on Don’t wanna struggle, oh no Don’t want it to become a habit I’ve been living in the gutter with no shoes on Let me get up out of here Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody
My momma need a crib Son needs some joy This some bull shit, cause I can’t afford them Pairs listening and the band recording Trying to dodge the pen Hoping I survive the morning Shit is getting hot Man I’m talking scourging Watching bodies drop Trying to make a fortune Dancing with no top Trying to skip my fork and Wanna own the block Then you gotta put your work in Cause
Chorus: This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it Or else walking on it with no shoes on Don’t wanna struggle, oh no Don’t want it to become a habit I’ve been living in the gutter with no shoes on Let me get up out of here Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody
You got the biggest gun I hope it’s for protection How you never run You just count your blessings Beating down the drum Find me the connection To get up off the slum That’s my only investment Throw you to the ground Book you for possession Now it’s going down Now I teach them a lesson Crooked as a clown Wishing I could arrest him Guess they run the town From the streets to the correction So
Chorus: This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it Or else walking on it with no shoes on Don’t wanna struggle, oh no Don’t want it to become a habit I’ve been living in the gutter with no shoes on Let me get up out of here Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody
No way to dice that Toss it against the wall The way you like that That’s what you’re doing dog Gambling? What you like? Street gambling Gambling? What you like? Street gambling Gambling? What you like? Street gambling
Chorus: This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it Or else walking on it with no shoes on Don’t wanna struggle, oh no Don’t want it to become a habit I’ve been living in the gutter with no shoes on Let me get up out of here Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebody Before I hurt somebody Or I have to hurt somebodyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
