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(Listen) From the get, we was only kids Lil' motherfuckers Running flip, acrobatic shit Chill, motherfucker Then we split, some banana shit Real motherfuckers I still love you This shit might rub you, the wrong way But when it hit, make a play of it [Bill?], motherfucker I do this shit, to pave the way and shit And heal, motherfuckers Catch my drift, start a wave and shit A skill, motherfucker I still love you 'Cause all I [?] a [berry?], you my sanctuary Look, look, homie what it do What it like? What that [?] Homie keep it true What insights? What new chemistry? They struggle off for you? What bright lights [?] turn on flash? Letras de cancionesTo make your future [?] ? [?] We just hеre as builders We got mountains of strеngth From all the shit that nearly killed us They lost count of the days [of team bus ride on Manchester?] [?] and count us Pages will read all about us Saying: "these n- are ridiculous" Three brothers who breathe [indico?] One younger lil' [?] will get discovered While reading "The Alchemist" How can this be the outcome? I Just wanted my family to outrun All the predators heading in every direction [Ronald got sons reppin' every complexion?] From the get, we was only kids Lil' motherfuckers Running flip, acrobatic shit Chill, motherfucker Then we split, some banana shit Real motherfuckers I still love you This shit might rub you, the wrong way But when it hit, make a play of it And [Bill?], motherfucker I do this shit, to pave the way and shit And heal, motherfuckers Catch my drift, start a wave 'n shit A skill, motherfucker I still love you 'Cause all I [?] a [berry?], you my sanctuary Palms facing and we [?] Confessed our sins (huh) When you got brothers, your brother's friends are your friends (hm) My back you cover, if ever danger approached Most teams ain't got a friend vocal Can't win a game with no coach Paps [went insane?] When we fought each other Exchange on the ropes [?] beef in the house And immediately turned the stove on To cook the fat of that bastard Lead the blood on the middle True brotherhood is so rare [Best instruct them cubs while they little?] Bare knuckles dug on our ribs When our felt we were brittle "Toughen up little motherfuckers Suck it up, you a kill it and training!" Not a killer of [?] But an assassin of anything that keeps your [passage for gaining?] That's why I'm saying From the get, we was only kids Lil' motherfuckers Running flip, acrobatic shit Chill, motherfucker Then we split, some banana shit Real motherfuckers I still love you This shit might rub you, the wrong way But when it hit, make a play of it [Bill?], motherfucker I do this shit, to pave the way and shit And heal, motherfucker Catch my drift, start a wave 'n shit A skill, motherfucker I still love you 'Cause all I [?] a [berry?], ('cause all I [?]) Lost in the ocean where boats delivered the whole civilization, on precipitation [?] another baby So when there's many seas, flowing like irrigation Noise all around us, pose for innovation Boys gon' be boys, but toys gon' be their saviour Family business, struggling with addiction Muggling a n-, [?] just do me a favour: Don't do me no favours, no no no no n- My brother stay on your toes, we go get it Our mother raised us with faith on tenacity The audacity to read through these lyrics And walk for forgiveness, like Jesus did [?] all the flaws when you see the kid [?] We got stripes like Adidas [?] From the get, we was only kids Lil' motherfuckers Running flip, acrobatic shit Chill, motherfucker Then we split, some banana shit Real motherfuckers I still love you This shit might rub you, the wrong way But on a click, what the only kid Feel, motherfucker I can't imagine life without three of you Real motherfuckers RonRon, Davion and SiR my Heal, motherfuckers And I love you And all I [?] a [berry?], you my sanctuary From Letras Mania