Letras:
Backbone Concrete Law

[Chorus x2] Woooo walk that walk I said wooooo, talk that talk Wooooo, forever give it to ya raw Woooo, preaching this concrete law [Backbone] I scream

through swervin' (somebody better tell 'em) [Verse 1] I'm border, grit on that killer They call it Front Street, know about it nigga He work the concretes

sit on the porch and watch 'em FLEE from the po-lice But the nighttime blind, and ain't no eyes on the streets (Shhh) First Law of the Concrete Better

[Backbone] Now I'm give it to ya straight, gram for gram Partna, ya see it on the plate Ya can't fuck with us, with that touch and bust We got taste

on the car we bend the corner off the floor because they know who we are Yes yes y'all we on a money making mission baby stay on ya job [Backbone] In