(Chorus) Stompin in my Chuck T’s Blood in the gutter, keep the set on fire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Every step a warning, every stomp inspire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Gang in the shadows, you can’t retire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Death in the night, that’s the code we admire Stompin in my Chuck T’s... (Verse 1) Slide through the block, got the chrome on tuck Hate in my veins, I don’t need no luck Hit the corner deep with the killers on call Gun smoke thick, let the enemy fall (let ’em fall) Cali-born rider with the heat in hand One false move, that’s your final stand Step wrong once and the shells let go Brains on the wall like a gallery show Runnin through the night with the K that’s loaded Bodies in the alley, the scene corroded Voices in my head tell me aim, don’t miss (don’t miss) One shot drop put your name on the list Grind in the dirt, where the lost ones sleep Every Chuck T laced with the blood I keep This is gang life carved in stone Every step I take is a claim I own Steel toe heavy when I kick that door Money on the table, leave blood on the floor Enemies talk but the silence stays Ghosts of the block haunt the alleyways Cold in the heart, can’t feel no pain Only thing real is the code we claim Walk with death like a brother in arms Every step marked by the sound of alarms (Chorus) Stompin in my Chuck T’s Blood in the gutter, keep the set on fire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Every step a warning, every stomp inspire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Gang in the shadows, you can’t retire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Death in the night, that’s the code we admire Stompin in my Chuck T’s... (Verse 2) Chrome piece heavy in the waistline deep Enemies talk but the killers don’t sleep Roll with the set and the ride don’t stall Every hand dirty when the real ones call (real ones) Shots rain quick when the beef ignite Grew up in the dark, now I live by night Stackin up cash with a mask on face Anybody cross better pray for grace Blastin through the block, let the crowd disperse Hollows in the drum make the whole world curse Pull up slow, then I dump, no warn (boom) Another lost soul to the set I sworn Pain in the veins but it feel like home This the only life that I’ve ever known Step in my shoes, bet you won’t survive Every stomp I make keep the set alive Blood on my hands, can’t wash it clean Every night haunted by the things I’ve seen Chain on my neck, but it feel like weight Every choice made got a deadly fate Keep my circle tight, trust no man Only real ones ride when we make that stand Die for the set, that’s the life we choose Play the game wrong and you bound to lose (Chorus) Stompin in my Chuck T’s Blood in the gutter, keep the set on fire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Every step a warning, every stomp inspire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Gang in the shadows, you can’t retire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Death in the night, that’s the code we admire Stompin in my Chuck T’s... (Verse 3) Creep through the city with the blacked-out ride Steel on my lap and my crew by the side Death in my vision, no love, no peace (nah) Pray to the smoke but the war don’t cease Blood on the curb where the shots rang loud Another name carved when the hood feels proud Southside soldier, my soul long gone Still stompin these streets with my set head strong Rippin through the beat like the gauge unload Faster than the sirens when the heat explode Killer in the dark with a mask and chrome (mask on) This gang shit heavy in the skin, my bones Life’s too short in the war we choose Win or die tryin, there’s no excuse Die in my Chucks or I live by pain Every stomp I take let the hood remain Eyes on the street when the night turns red Countin every step by the trails I bled Load that drum, let the echo roar Blood in the cracks of the killing floor Stand on the block where the legends stay Every scar earned is the price we pay Born in the fire, I’ll die the same Carve my legacy deep in the hood’s domain (Chorus) Stompin in my Chuck T’s Blood in the gutter, keep the set on fire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Every step a warning, every stomp inspire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Gang in the shadows, you can’t retire Stompin in my Chuck T’s Death in the night, that’s the code we admire Stompin in my Chuck T’s...
