Malota Made Us

🎤 “Ñ.T.B.Ö.G – MADE IN MALOTA” 🎤

(Emotional street rap with deep storytelling beat)

Yeah…

Malota made us…

Ñ.T.B.Ö.G forever…

Even if life pulled us separate ways…

Gizmo… Nastie… Bushiri… Offset… Takeoff…

Straight from Malota where the struggle had a voice,

No rich beginnings, every meal was by choice,

Young boys with dreams, tryna turn pain to power,

Praying one day we’d escape the darkest hour.

Gizmo, that’s me, yeah I risk it all, no fear,

Poverty dungeon, man I can’t die here,

If I gotta lose sleep just to make another way,

I’ll fight every battle, I ain’t born to stay.

Boston Nastie, got a vision in his eyes,

Seeing blessings before they even touch the skies,

Everybody doubted but he saw another view,

Dreaming for the squad, saying “boys we gon’ pull through.”

Ñ.T.B.Ö.G forever, even when we far apart,

Malota in our blood, got the struggle in our hearts,

Life changed paths but the brotherhood stay,

Real ones never leave even when they fade away.

From the ghetto to dreams, yeah we still hold the pain,

Different roads now but the memories remain,

No matter where life goes, yeah the love never change,

Ñ.T.B.Ö.G forever engraved in our name.

George Bushiri, spiritual with the soul,

Always praying for the team, tryna make us whole,

When life got dark he believed in the light,

Taught us keep faith when we losing the fight.

Miktary Offset, yeah the tricky mastermind,

Always ten steps ahead, genius in disguise,

If there’s a way through the struggle, he gon’ find it,

Smart with the moves, never leaving hope behind him.

Brian Takeoff got dreams touching the ceiling,

Quiet sometimes but you could feel what he feeling,

Wanted more than the streets, more than surviving,

Young king tryna turn pain into thriving.

Late nights in Malota talking under broken skies,

Swore one day we’d win, no matter all the cries,

Now life got us distant, everybody chasing fate,

Still got love for my brothers, that’ll never change.

Ñ.T.B.Ö.G forever, even when we far apart,

Malota in our blood, got the struggle in our hearts,

Life changed paths but the brotherhood stay,

Real ones never leave even when they fade away.

From the ghetto to dreams, yeah we still hold the pain,

Different roads now but the memories remain,

No matter where life goes, yeah the love never change,

Ñ.T.B.Ö.G forever engraved in our name.

Malota forever…

Gizmo risking it all…

Nastie with the vision…

Bushiri praying through storms…

Offset the mastermind…

Takeoff chasing greatness…

Ñ.T.B.Ö.G forever…