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letra de street sweepers - jorge alvarez (rapper)

[verse 1: jorge alvarez]
imma go hard for the underdogs
say whats life so uninvolved?
f-ck love i mean that
i don’t wanna lose myself but
wear my skin mask, take everything from your everything
no regrets, no looks back
i had a heart, but they took that
i don’t wanna make it any harder
she my ocean, ima coast guard her
even when the lights so dim next morning
i’ll just write my sins till its over

ima go hard for the blessed
lose themselves through the struggle and the stress
smoke this weed till it clears my chest
i ain’t no gangster, i ain’t no theft
but i’m gonna do this till my last breath
but i get ruthless when i get checked
sweating these bullets, taste the lead
i’m a fool, its engraved
i wish you could be the same
tell me who can feel my pain
tell me who can take away what i do and what i say
no one (no, no, no one)

[hook]
all alone now ima go and finish what you-
finish what you started

[verse 2: jorge alvarez]
ima watch they jaws drop like convertible tops, shocked
i told you hot shot, watch
i ran now i can’t stop
its gotta be something they’re hearing
i tend to stand out when i make an appearance
in and i’m out of some sync with these feelings
and no one can see through the fade that i’m wearing
like masquerades, conceal my face
tell them its real
sick of the lames cause i’m really too ill
about to explode holding onto the pin
still i manage to say how i feel
f-ck the wait, i’m at it again
ima be great if i have to k!ll (x3)

[hook]

[verse 3: jorge alvarez]
what this means to me, it means everything
i mean everything
i mean an ounce of fate with a piece of mind
a kid like me is so hard to find
some of these heights so hard to climb so i elevate
give me room, just renovate
like a puzzle piece you feel out of place
when they’re out of faith, who gone pound the stakes
who gone hold me down when the critics talk?
who gone drown them out? thats me
oh yeah thats me

i just can’t slow down, this sh-t gets real old
you’ve got your hands out and i’ve got some real goals
why you think that i rap hot?
because this world is just real cold
i stand upright, no field goal
and you’re old news so you will fold
see i got a vision i don’t really think you fit in
like tebow with the broncos
but i think its about to be my show, no tevo
i’m not trying to evil
but f-ck you, we ain’t equal
i’ve got bigger things on my temple
you p-ssy rappers all menstrual
this verse was so hard i swear to god that my pen broke
really i ain’t trying to sound c-cky
but i can’t slow my d-mn rope
its like tug of war with these animals
and i’m tugging more so i’m in control
busy worried bout my life
but this the one that i d-mn chose
you ain’t d-mn close, you ho

[outro: jorge alvarez]
i just wanted all this
hold my head up when i’m hopeless
baby i can’t let them notice that i’m broken
that i’m broken

- jorge alvarez rapper

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