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letra de live - scf-saint x saint crossfade

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verse 1

look at the status, they laughin’ at us
turned their backs on a one-way road
i been lookin’ for the loophole to turn it around
i’m the last in this town still bombin’ a sound

tellin’ me you ain’t got a choice, it’s what they said? so i guess you been mislead
leadin’ the pack is what i do, either join me or you can join the dead

embrace yourself, be a loser at first then cop that win if you know you deserve it
nothing comes free, there’s always a catch and a purpose right before the exit

punch back right before they attack, give an uppercut too so they never hit back
yeah, life’s hard, it’s an ongoing battle til’ your time runs out

so before you hit the grave better go all out show the world that they got no room for doubt

hustle and bustle until you pop every bottle yeah goin’ hard is the motto the number game is the lotto
know you the pilot you follow be careful not to be hollow, cause you become what you swallow

don’t leave the c-ckpit on auto, go take control, be apollo
then be the legend gonzalo and be the talk of tomorrow

don’t need approval from bravo, flyin’ so high up, soprano
then thank the haters – mahalo – yeah!

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this is your moment now, you walk and run the show
go tell the haters and the world, you open doors to blow
blink of an eye then you go way up
so make of most out of it right now

cause you will never know, if you will really blow
minutes of fame and all this magic turn to dust ago

so make the most out of it right now
today’s…a present that you’ll lose tomorrow.. gotta live now

verse 2

automatic with the bullets when i step on stage
cinematic when i’m in it and i shoot in range
flow on point with the aimless aims
born to shoot to k!ll in these bloodsport games

spittin’ horrific acidic to win it the minute diminishes quicker when livin’ within this miraculous time that we’re given, we’re losin’ so pushin’ is winnin’, keep runnin’

compet-tive but where is the compet-tion, been swimmin’ so freely, explosion is missin’
to find it, i wonder where is the completion of how to make use of the chances we’re given

we don’t really know how it works right here
either money or the art is the conflict, fear

we gotta live with contradictions, choose and make the choice while movin’

everything is a game to me, so i love to level up above the enemies
jab with the right while i write with the left, continue to spit with the promise you failed
you lost it the moment in time that you bailed, ain’t no excuse with the problems you dealt
this is the time all my soldiers have felt, this wasn’t no longer a purpose they felt

funds blinded us like cataracts, counter-attack that back with artifacts
art is real, we art of facts, so when we pack these facts, fact pack in stacks

how rich can you be with the solid foundation of pushing beyond over limited brains, they think you’re insane as you go through the pain? but this is the way how amazing is gained!

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verse 3

remember the times that you did it for rap?
levelin’ up your potential untapped
you know that you did it for lyrical lovin’
you’re crazily into the art with a vision’

finding a way as you hustle in mission
not taking a no as you source a solution
lookin’ for the fix, in a bag full of tricks
you attacked from the six, good and bad in the mix

everything is a risk with the choices we make
there’s always a pro and a con that can break
any pool of connect so take care of your moves
they watchin’ and waitin’ to mess up your grooves

they dance with the devil, you move with the light
the darkness is evil but you gotta fight
it begins everyday with the time that you spend
runnin’ with the pace until challenges end

stay flexed like a motherf-ckin’ hard on
f-ck the haters and the game like a war drone
i’m the reason where you were, now you are done
no light, you unknown, better move on

witness, this a saint & cross anthem
all the enemies i really gotta thank them
pour this water to the fakes finna burn em
this a taste of my holy water sanctum

all alone, came along with the army
influential strongly, believe it, or blow me
i’m sick of you f-ggots who d-ckrided free
the reason where all of you are now is me

so we lose it all, let it all drop in a turbulence
b-tch, i’m here movin’ up to disturb the ones
who doubted every thought, and told me i will never make it, well motherf-cker i’m blastin’ up

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