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TKO - For My Brothers текст песни

Исполнитель: TKO

альбом: Road to Redemption


This one's for my brothers
I love this

See people like to throw the word around, but me I'm not the same
I call you brother, it means I'll stick staunch until my dying day
People making choices that ain't real, well, then they gotta go
They'll stab you in the back, but to your face they'll fucking call you bro
Jealousy can turn your best friend into your enemy
You're playing with my trust, then that's it, you're fucking dead to me
For my brothers, I will be there, they're always standing next to me
They all know who they are, there's no shout outs necessary
Face get caught with a hand in the cookie jar
Silver spoon, bitch, I could never be yo' fucking bro
Might have made mistakes, but at least I got some morals, cunt
Real ones pump up, while fake ones stay stuck
All my brothers stand tough, a couple diamonds in the rough
Getting on the piss, have a laugh while we puff and pass
I wanna tell all of my brothers that I love them
Then we going to the coppers fucking all in or nothing
This one's for my fucking brothers, who used to bore through the struggles
Didn't have no food to eat, so we fucking had to hustle
Yeah, I show no love, only my brothers that I'm trusting
If you touch one of the team and the guns, they get the busting
This one's for my fucking brothers who used to bore through the struggles
Didn't have no food to eat, so we fucking had to hustle
Yeah, I show no love, only my brothers that I'm trusting
If you touch one of the team and the guns, they get the busting
My brothers are the ones that I hold close to my heart
The bond we have, I swear, nothing could ever tear it apart
Want yous' to know that I love yous' if you ain't known from the start
But I know that you didn't fool you while I'm going in hard, alright
We've been through some shit (yeah) we've had our ups and downs
But few of us stuck together, and we've never fucked around
Lost a couple in the process, they don't mean nothing now
The circle is so unbreakable, I will never trust a clown
I reminisce on the days when we would run amok
Young and stupid roaming the streets, drunk as fuck
Now we all running together, sipping and puffing blunts
On the road to redemption for the days where we were stuck
With no money in our pockets, no clue about nothing
Getting in to trouble, tryna prove that we were something
Calling out other crews whenever they were bluffing
'Cause most cunts are fakes so my brothers are ones I'm trusting
This one's for my fucking brothers who used to bore through the struggles
Didn't have no food to eat, so we fucking had to hustle
Yeah, I show no love, only my brothers that I'm trusting
If you touch one of the team and the guns, they get the busting
This one's for my fucking brothers who used to bore through the struggles
Didn't have no food to eat, so we fucking had to hustle
Yeah, I show no love, only my brothers that I'm trusting
If you touch one of the team and the guns, they get the busting, pa-pa

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