[Intro]
Yeah… this one’s for the brothers.
Blood makes you related…
Loyalty makes you family.
The Gambino’s rise again.
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[Verse 1: Crime Family Origins]
Born in Palermo, out the gutter and the grime,
Giovanni raised his sons on struggle and crime.
Rosa stitched dreams under flickering light,
While the streets whispered war every night.
Donny, Stefano, and Fresco—three names in the wind,
Learned young that the world don’t forgive a sin.
Crossed the wrong men, had to flee the scene,
Left Sicily’s ghosts for Liberty’s scheme.
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[Chorus]
They came from nothin’, now they stand tall,
When one brother bleeds, the others take it all.
You can burn their house, break their bones and dreams,
But loyalty’s forever in the Gambino’s creed.
(Loyalty makes you family…)
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[Verse 2: Liberty City – The Streets of Algonquin]
Liberty nights, money on the line,
Running bodega racks just to buy more time.
Donny was the brain, hacker and the gun,
Fresco was the fire, always ready to run.
Stefano made the deals, talk smooth like wine,
Three kings in the dark with a single design.
Protection, guns, and blood in the rain,
They rose through the dirt, baptized in pain.
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[Bridge: The Job Gone Wrong]
One job too big, one call too late,
Someone tipped the cops, sealed their fate.
Gunfire echoed through the docks that night,
Liberty burned, they vanished from sight.
Now ashes fall where the brothers once stood,
They lost the city, but they kept their blood.
Donny whispered low, “We’ll build again,
From the shadows of loss, we’ll rise from sin.”
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[Chorus]
They came from nothin’, now they stand tall,
When one brother bleeds, the others take it all.
You can burn their house, break their bones and dreams,
But loyalty’s forever in the Gambino’s creed.
(Loyalty makes you family…)
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[Verse 3: Los Santos Rise]
New city lights, Los Santos’ game,
Different coast, but the hustle’s the same.
Cowboy’s the shield, heart made of gold,
Fresco’s the spark, never doing what he’s told.
Money Mark walks smooth, suits so clean,
Selling dreams in a world so mean.
Woody hit the gas, the wheel his fate,
The lost brother came, but he wasn’t too late.
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[Breakdown: The Motto]
Blood makes you related…
Loyalty makes you family.
From Liberty to Santos, they carved their name,
The Gambinos don’t join gangs—they became the game.
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[Final Chorus]
They came from nothin’, now they rule the streets,
In every deal made, every heart that beats.
You can take their gold, but you’ll never break their creed,
Loyalty makes you family—
That’s the Gambino belief.
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[Outro – Spoken/Whispered]
For the name Gambino…
We die as brothers.
We live as kings.
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