Street in the blood, hate in the veins
Pressure on the chest, nothing in the stomach
24/7 no sleep
If you're from the block, you check me out
Street in the blood, hate in the veins
Pressure on the chest, nothing in the stomach
24/7 no sleep
If you're from the block, you check me out

It's like kisses on the face from Adriana Lima
Like winning one-on-one against Steven Seagal
Like blocking Jordan during a dunk
Like winning in the ring against Iron Mike Tyson
Call it "Running for Chancellor" and winning against Merkel
Like "Jump as high as you can," climb the Himalaya mountains
Like "Brother, you can achieve anything"
Like "Don't smoke your brain away
Because your mind is your weapon"
Solving problems by talking instead of shooting Uzis
The way to paradise, Cho, à la Kofi Annan
Believe in yourself and in God and stay grateful
For every breath
A Hamdullah (hamdullah)

Street in the blood, hate in the veins
Pressure on the chest, nothing in the stomach
24/7 no sleep
If you're from the block, you check me out
Street in the blood, hate in the veins
Pressure on the chest, nothing in the stomach
24/7 no sleep
If you're from the block, you check me out

It's like saving Cristiano's penalty in the final (yeah)
Like Jeff Bezos at Amazon's first billion (ching)
LeBron James and Harden on a team and not rivals (he)
Like Gianni Versace at the first store (Versace)
It's like Banger and Azzlack on one label (?)
The first heroin trip for Iron Maiden
Like living on with a bullet in your head (Ibo)
It's like a Muslim praying on Fridays (alhamdulillah)
Like leaving prison with a release paper
No second chance, you get rejected (AfD)
It's like taking a pen and a sheet (yes)
And doing it like Farid and Haftbefehl

Street in the blood, hate in the veins
Pressure on the chest, nothing in the stomach
24/7 no sleep
If you're from the block, you check me out
Street in the blood, hate in the veins
Pressure on the chest, nothing in the stomach
24/7 no sleep
If you're from the block, you check me out

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