BLOCK LEBEN

That's just block life
Sooner or later it screws everyone
Brothers on the street with haze
And keep going until the cops come, no talking

The yellower the customers' eyes, the yellower the letters
Fuck legalization because I deal due to crisis
At four in the morning because of debts, moving around the housing estate
Some call it loitering and I call it checking my territory
Tell me how many times I've run, how many times hands against the wall
Tell me how many times I've fallen and burned, life makes me sick
How many times I've heard no credit from the bank
Today I pay for real estate in cash, life is relaxed
For the worries that plague me, no Aspirin Complex helps
I'm so hood, selling the Aspirin as flex
What party, I have customers, I'm permanently stressed
When I party, it's to make money, that's business

Who dares wins, I hustle with instinct
Look at the haze hopping here, I sold it as a kid
How many kilos do I have to pack, how many customers to make
Pain in my soul, that's why always fake smiles

That's just block life
Sooner or later it screws everyone
Brothers on the street with haze
And keep going until the cops come, no talking
That's just block life
Sooner or later it screws everyone
Brothers on the street with haze
And keep going until the cops come, no talking
(No talking, whenever the cops come, no talking)
(No talking, whenever the cops come, no talking)

I remember 800 euros on the bus
Hungry for big dreams and more, I chase with pressure
Turn it into kilos of kush, I turn negatives into positives
I recognize the difference in strains only by the smell
Real maker, real pusher, no one mourned for me like my mother
If you hadn't taken the safe and then bunkered it
I might still be somewhere in a bunker today
I remember two-gram baggies for twenties, man, fuck, I was broke
I had to sell somehow, that's why I gave up on Ko
People swear by everything, call you brother and Cho
But sell you out for nothing, that's the street and so

Who dares wins, I hustle with instinct
Look at the haze hopping here, I packaged it as a kid
How many tears do you have to cry, how many friends go
How many cells did I have to see, how many days count

That's just block life
Sooner or later it screws everyone
Brothers on the street with haze
And keep going until the cops come, no talking
That's just block life
Sooner or later it screws everyone
Brothers on the street with haze
And keep going until the cops come, no talking
(No talking, whenever the cops come, no talking)
(No talking, whenever the cops come, no talking)