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Take it, blud. lt's yours. yeah?
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Look, l hear your beef and that.
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I hear your beef, like, l understand.
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But this gun ting, man.
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It...it just ain't the way.
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Bruv, you...you just gotta learn... you gotta learn how to deal with this shit,
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And move on. yeah?
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I moved on.
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Never had no childhood.
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I...l was in a children's home since l was ten.
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It was just me and my mum, blud.
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Well, she obviously did a great job.