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letra de street life - alfredo antolin

( alfredo antolin)
ayy first off i tell you bro, its heavy cause i got to carry this barrier
this means nothing for me hoes, only a hole in your p-ssy i carrier
and i buried her, in my grave yard i’ll not crying yo
still make it go, believe me i will take and gift this curse to yall
it ain’t things should go cause i got a dope, you so broke fella
i don’t need acappela, you sick you got a ebola, thinks you need a formula
need a extra one, to make it goes in the street to be a good gangster
come on faster, don’t miss it and passed her, man i need a pastor
a master, in your own hood straight to my home, neighbor talk sh-t bout me
i don’t give a d-mn, anybody brandish a weapon ain’t no second, haha whats your position, change your perception. to me you are a dumbass can’t achieve succession

its me a l f r e d o, launch this lyric like a bow straight to the target
i don’t know what you get, but please don’t act like puppet
but d-mn its take good like a buffet, i mean you guys still look like a muppet
d-mn its gangster home, only strong can goes, and the lame broke always be the lose no hope, can’t goes stuck in that hole, hand cuffed by the police. f-ck the police, ready for the mugshot, you got to go to your home i mean police home
all i say was base on the truly story, not a children story
or toy story, now you know what you gotta now, don’t be scared, or afraid
don’t let that things come impared

last things i got to say its street life
we live, we feel and we fight
we not cry like a baby, we pursue to the limit
we don’t whos the spirit, we don’t wait for a minute
we come to prove it and see it
we don’t give a change to hit, we always hit
maybe feel so heat, come and smoke a weed
this is street life !

- alfredo antolin

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