[Verse 1] Raised on blood and busted teeth Concrete jungle down beneath NY born, but war refined Knife in hand, he reads your mind Fought in shadows, fought in sun Taught by killers, feared by none From jungle traps to cage-lit floors Chuck G’s knocked on every door ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] Blade flash, jaw snap No ref, no tap He don’t talk, he teaches pain Cigar lit — and off the chain ⸻ [Chorus] Steel runs deep in Chuck G’s veins Every scar got a name, every choke got a face Fast hands, bad lands, dirty fights, clean breaks He don’t play by rules — he rewrites the game Chuck G! Shadow king of the cage Smoke in the dark, war on the stage ⸻ [Verse 2] Coral belt knowledge, black belt rage A tactician born on a blood-soaked page Slips your strike and breaks your frame You roll with Chuck, you don’t leave the same Whiskey burn and a New York grin Talk respect — or lose your chin He’s fought with ghosts and drank with gods He’s the calm in the eye of the mob ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] No gloves, no cheers Only truth, only fear His dojo’s hell — and home for some You walk in soft — you leave undone ⸻ [Chorus] Steel runs deep in Chuck G’s veins Every scar got a name, every choke got a face Fast hands, bad lands, dirty fights, clean breaks He don’t play by rules — he rewrites the game Chuck G! From the Bronx to the blade Taught by the war, now he runs the parade ⸻ [Bridge – Fast drum break, distorted guitar riff building into chaos] Rumble in the dark — you won’t last long Chuck don’t blink — he’s already gone One hand cuts, the other breaks He’s the reaper wrapped in fight-tape ⸻ [Final Chorus – Shouted like a war chant] Steel runs deep in Chuck G’s veins Lineage of killers running through his name From Philippines dirt to a South Bronx fade He’s the past and the present — in a knife parade Chuck G! No rules, no peace Just fists, respect, and blade technique
