The "REAL" Gangsters
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Please lang. Don't call yourself a Gangster kung alam mo lang ay makipag-rumble sa kung kani-kanino. Huwag na huwag kang umangas dahil feeling mo astig ka na. Real gangsters don't fight just for the heck of it. My friends and I ALWAYS fight for a reason. Hindi kami umaastang cold or nagpapanggap na nerd to conceal our identities. Haller! Mas kapansin-pansin kaya yun. Hindi rin kami yung tipong drop-dead gorgeous. Sakto lang para hindi takaw atensyon. Hindi kami basagulera.. Hindi kami pumapatay....
At mas lalong hindi namin pinapangalandakan ang kakayahan namin because...
We are not just Gangsters...
WE are The REAL Gangsters...
WE are The Protectors!
WE are the KAITSJA!!!
The thing is no matter how good our intentions are there will always be complications...
Lalo na kung involved na ang puso...
Mas lalo na kung ang puso eh nasa mga lalaking tingin namin ay mga hindi deserving...
So paano na? Pag-ibig o prinsipyo?
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