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Pour the Crown 2 — Rod Father Mix 2 by Brad

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Pour the Crown 2 — Rod Father Mix 2

Rock, Hip Hop,Neutral Vocals

0:003:42
Lyrics
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[Intro]
(Truck rumble, jackhammer pulse — distorted guitar chug underlay)
Yeah — B‑Rad the Rod Father, Concrete King, Triple X Contracting
We gettin' it done, you know how we move
Triple X on the hood, hotline on the side — motto: "Pour Pride, Pour Right"
5AM jackhammer, crane swing, let’s go
[Verse 1]
Blueprints rolled, red pen, laser level set the line
Rebar braided, backbone — tie it tight, refine
Sunrise slab pour, chute rumbles like drums
Curing blankets, steam breath — we birth blocks and sums
No paint-by-numbers; we pour pedigrees in seams
Formwork locked, inspectors nod — we earn skyline dreams
We set the grade, you follow lines — no hesitation
Sledge pounds, B‑Rad signs foundations
Signature at the edge: triple-check, triple flex
Concrete hearts, iron chest — we cash in respect
[Pre-Chorus]
From soil to skyline, we write the city's ledger
Hands calloused like verses, each lift gets cleverer
Hear the crew chant, feel the ground sing loud
We move weight, move fate — stand proud
[Chorus]
(Lead vocal, soaring — distorted guitar bends; heavy snare/clap hybrid)
Concrete Kings — we pour the crown, crown of steel, crown of sound
Concrete Kings — we pour the crown, crown of steel, crown of sound
(Background gang \u2014 Triple X!)
[Verse 2]
Jackhammer chatter, metronome in my chest
Crane swings a G‑note, hoist the beam, manifest
Pourin' slabs, buildin' legacies — Triple X write the pedigree
Traffic halts, folks watch the truck; we etch history
Punchlines in the line‑item — we pour futures, y'all file fines
You count turf in rumors; we measure grit in timelines
Internal rhymes, iron climbs — rebar, razor lines
We cut doubt with saw blades; sign our name on skylines
B‑Rad the Concrete King — coach crews like generals
One-liner at the pour: "We set the grade, you follow parallels."
[Pre-Chorus — Variation]
Blueprints breathe — the city steps as we planned
Every slab a stanza, every beam a band
Hear the slab settle, the world finds our sound
We grind under the sun — we own the ground
[Chorus — Variation]
(Full band — guitars chug, bass locks to boom-bap kick)
Concrete Kings — we pour the crown, crown of steel, crown of sound (Pour it!)
Concrete Kings — we pour the crown, crown of steel, crown of sound (Crown! — Triple X!)
[Bridge — Call & Response]
(Ad‑lib guitars splash; half-time drum pocket)
"B‑Rad!" — "B‑Rad!"
"Triple X!" — "Triple X!"
We lace the city with iron and vows
(Yeah) We pour the crown — hands up, let 'em know how
We hustle the slump, tamp doubt, compact the ground
(We pour!) We pour futures while they echo our sound
[Breakdown / Solo]
(Half-time — screaming guitar solo; space for a rap tag over sparse drums)
(Rap tag over solo) Rod Father tag: spit a six-line grit
They call me Rod Father — rebar runs in my blood
Truck decal, hotline on the side — Triple X, we mud to stud
Phone the crew, call the crew — cement and handshake, that's our code
Guitar scream — then drums snap back; ready, ready — explode
[Verse 3 — C
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