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Lyrics
[Verse]
Boots hit the gravel, stars still in the sky
Concrete dreams, we don’t question why
Rebar veins, pumping strength in the pour
Backs bent to the rhythm, this life we adore
Jackhammer symphony, sunrise on our face
Sweat on the brow, every slab leaves a trace
Stamping stories in the dust, cutting lines so clean
Brotherhood’s the mortar, holding up the scene
[Chorus]
Concrete life, we pour, we grind
Before the sun, we chase, we bind
Blessed by the work, no time to stray
Concrete brothers, paving our way
[Verse 2]
Trowels scrape like whispers, secrets in the mix
Calloused hands speak volumes, no need for tricks
We shape the earth, give form to the gray
Sunlight creeping, but we’re hours into the day
Load the truck, spin the barrel, the grind don’t pause
Level the slab, it’s a man’s applause
Every cut’s a signature, every pour’s a name
Concrete flows eternal, it’s the brotherhood’s flame
[Bridge]
Beneath our feet, our legacy's set
The weight of the world, but we ain’t done yet
Tight-knit crew, no room for slack
You got my back, I got your back
Details
GeneratedNov 21, 2025
Duration1:25
LanguageEnglish
Style
percussive beats with a steady bassline and industrial sound elements, hard-hitting, gritty, rap, gangster rap, male vocals
Credits
Prompt by
ManofConcrete
ManofConcreteModelAria v5
Prompt
Gangster Rap about the Concrete Life the Men of Concrete awake before the sun loving what we do, pouring, finishing, stamping cutting concrete relying of the brotherhood to get through the day Blessed
