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[Verse 1]
German army, Italian mob
Stand as one, no joke, no pause
Old blade cold, right to the chest
Talk too slick, get laid to rest
Fly from country to country, yeah
Same last name when the bags get shared
Family stand as one, tight grip
One table, one code, one ship
Hands on the block, eyes on the prize
Black coats move when the moon gets high
You see the crew, you see the proof
One for the bread, one for the truth
(Mamma said stay sharp)
So I keep that edge in my palm
[Pre-Chorus]
Hear that knock at the door
It’s the same blood, same war
No split, no fold, no crack
When we move, we don’t look back
[Chorus]
Family stand as one
Family stand as one
Concrete in the blood
Family stand as one
One shot, one move
We don’t talk much
Family stand as one
Family stand as one
[Verse 2]
One shot to the body, two to the face
Hard lesson learned in a hard old place
Not for the weak, not for the fake
We eat together, then we clean the slate
Gold on the ring, dirt on the shoe
Every town we touch got a print or two
From Torino to the rain in Rome
Same hard stare when we walk back home
You can’t shake us, can’t break that chain
Steel in the smile, calm in the frame
Brother on my left, cousin on my right
If one goes down, we all collide
(Stand as one)
That’s the rule we bleed
(Stand as one)
That’s the life we keep
[Bridge]
Not from fear, but from oath and flame
Say my name, you say the same
No solo crown, no lonely throne
We rise together, stone on stone
[Chorus]
Family stand as one
Family stand as one
Concrete in the blood
Family stand as one
One shot, one move
We don’t talk much
Family stand as one
Family stand as one
Details
GeneratedApr 22, 2026
Duration2:40
LanguageEnglish
Style
Italian rap with grim boom-bap bounce, 92 BPM, chesty kick-snare swing and dark minor-key piano stabs; verse rides sparse drums and sub bass, pre-chorus adds snapped handclaps and rising choir ooohs, chorus hits with gang vocal chants and clipped brass hits. Lead vocal is rough and close-mic with doubles on hard bars, ad-lib pings in the gaps, short delay throws on the hook. Concrete hit, vinyl dust, and a filtered riser into each chorus; mix is thick, punchy, and cinematic, country, rap
Credits
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chrismichael331
chrismichael331ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
German army Italian mob stand as one mob life German Viking blade to chest mob bury you in Concrete one shot to the body two to the face fly from country to country family stand as one Italian rap
