YOUNG BRANCS - Branco

Jeg var på den der blok med en Glocker på mig, du var ude og spille et show

Ingen booker os, så vi booker stedet, plejed' at investere i

Vi har mistet alt for mange, mistet alt for meget, aldrig mistet håb

Mistet alt for mange, mistet alt for meget, aldrig mistet håb

Derfor der' Porchse i vores garage, mama hun smiler, har det rart

Os vi' skabt under pres, matcher min' sten i Audemars

Dem de' ikk' bygget ligesom os, de har ikk' hygget ligesom os

Ikk' rullet op på den siden af dem, ikk' rykket ligesom os

De gav min bror en kugl', han smilt' to dage efter

Han sagde: «Vi' to brødre, fire hænder, der' ikk' nogen ekstra»

For jeg ved, at vi' alen', selv når vi' omringet af mennesker

Men de ved ogs', at vi gør alt for dem, vi elsker

Det' var '09 med en nina på mig eller en .45 ligesom John Wayne

Bror, hva' ved de om Young Brancs?

Cirkelspark ligesom Hwoarang

Jumpman ligesom Jordan, aktion i noget Balmain

Kom op på den cocaine, og der' ingen tid til at sov' længe

Strike brormand, ingen bowling, ved de om at gå all in?

Ved de om at lav' fucking aktion, ikk' vide, hvor man ska' sov' hen'?

Men det' nyt sæt hver dag nu, akrash, ja, de' stadig bagud'

Akrash, ja, de' stadig bagud', der' ingen retsag, det' ingen sag nu

Jeg var på den der blok med en Glocker på mig, du var ude og spille et show

Ingen booker os, så vi booker stedet, plejed' at investere i

Vi har mistet alt for mange, mistet alt for meget, aldrig mistet håb

Mistet alt for mange, mistet alt for meget, aldrig mistet håb

Jeg var på den der blok med en Glocker på mig, du var ude og spille et show

Ingen booker os, så vi booker stedet, plejed' at investere i

Vi har mistet alt for mange, mistet alt for meget, aldrig mistet håb

Mistet alt for mange, mistet alt for meget, aldrig mistet håb

(Uh-uh-uh) Yeah

Ved du, hva' det fucking hele handler om?

Det handler om at byg' noget, ikk'?

Byg' noget, som er der, når vi ikk' er der mer'

Noget, der lever forevigt

Mmh, Don Corleone

Bror, det handler om at byg' til familien

Så hele den her verden kender dit navn

Bar' husk, der' et liv efter graven

Mmh, Don Corleone

Bror, det handler om at byg' til familien

Så hele den her verden kender dit navn

Bar' husk, der' et liv efter graven

I was on that block with a Glocker on me, you were out playing a show

Nobody books us, so we book the place we used to invest in

We have lost too many, lost too much, never lost hope

Lost too many, lost too much, never lost hope

Therefore there' Porchse in our garage, mama she smiles, it's nice

Us we' created under pressure, match my' stone in Audemars

They didn't build like us, they didn't have fun like us

Ikk' rolled up on that side of them, ikk' jerked like us

They gave my brother a bullet, he smiled two days later

He said: «We' two brothers, four hands, there' no one extra»

Because I know that we're alone, even when we're surrounded by people

But they also know that we do everything for the ones we love

It' was '09 with a nina on me or a .45 like John Wayne

Brother, what do they know about Young Brancs?

Circle kick like Hwoarang

Jumpman like Jordan, action in something Balmain

Get on that cocaine and there's no time to sleep for long

Strike bro no bowling do they know about going all in?

Do they know how to do fucking action, don't know where to sleep?

But it' new set every day now, akrash, yes, they' still behind'

Akrash, yes, they' still behind', there' no trial, it' no case now

I was on that block with a Glocker on me, you were out playing a show

Nobody books us, so we book the place we used to invest in

We have lost too many, lost too much, never lost hope

Lost too many, lost too much, never lost hope

I was on that block with a Glocker on me, you were out playing a show

Nobody books us, so we book the place we used to invest in

We have lost too many, lost too much, never lost hope

Lost too many, lost too much, never lost hope

(Uh-uh-uh) Yeah

Do you know what the fuck this is all about?

It's about building something, right?

Build something that's there when we're not there anymore

Something that lives forever

Mmm, Don Corleone

Brother, it's about building for the family

So the whole world knows your name

Remember, there is life after the grave

Mmm, Don Corleone

Brother, it's about building for the family

So the whole world knows your name

Remember, there is life after the grave