Brothers in blood (rap Version)

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Brothers in blood (rap Version)

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Who stayed down when the world got cold?
Not love, not blood, not mom, not soul.
You see that man standin’ right in your zone?
That’s your brother — closer than bones.

I spit it raw, that’s code, no cap,
Ain’t no friend, that’s fam, that’s fact.
He don’t care ‘bout fame or cash,
He rides through flames and never cracks.

Ain’t no promise that the road’s not cursed,
But when I fall, he bleeds first.
Same blood type, same dirt, same thirst,
From the block to the grave, we rehearse.

We soldiers, not dreamers, life’s a fight,
You fall — he falls, same night.
You win — he smiles, same light,
That bond too real, can’t rewrite.

They never gave us nothin’, still we built,
From ashes, sweat, and guilt.
Brothers in blood, no silk, no guilt,
Just scars and hearts that never tilt.

He the one who stayed when I lost my crown,
When I dropped, he never backed down.
If I shoot, he shoots, same sound,
You break one, we break your town.
Stan Lord ridin’ with his crowd,
We don’t bow, we stand loud.

From one smoke, one hit, one vibe,
Shared pain, same lane, one tribe.
Police chase me, yeah, we dive,
But my crew still there, alive.

They the crown on my dirt-made head,
We ain’t bullies, we just bred
For war — we rise where others fled,
We don’t sell souls, we earn respect instead.

I ask myself how it all began,
Truth is, no plan, just man to man.
They been with me since time ran,
Even when I’m gone, they still stand.

He the one who stayed when I lost my crown,
When I dropped, he never backed down.
If I shoot, he shoots, same sound,
You break one, we break your town.
Stan Lord ridin’ with his crowd,
We don’t bow, we stand loud.

Now look — cops here, lights flashin’ red,
I’m cornered, nowhere to tread.
But shots rain down, they drop dead,
Who else but my brothers, paintin’ the street red.

They my spine, my breath, my brand,
This block ours, we took that land.
No fear in dirt, no shame in hand,
Our souls ain’t priced — can’t be scanned.

When I’m gone, they stay — they rise,
Take my place, no compromise.
No fake ties, no disguise,
They the reason I survive.

He the one who stayed when I lost my crown,
When I dropped, he never backed down.
If I shoot, he shoots, same sound,
You break one, we break your town.
Stan Lord ridin’ with his crowd,
We don’t bow, we stand loud.
Lyrics by Stanlord, sound born from digital chaos.
Wanna talk loyalty? Look in my eyes,
Friend ain’t brother — learn that line.
We bleed truth, no alibis,
We born to rise — till the day we die.

🎬 Video edited by STANLORD

🔘Style:
Aggressive Gangsta Rap with Eminem-style intensity and West Coast 50 Cent groove; heavy bass, emotional loyalty theme, fast rhyme flow, confident and raw street tone.


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