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letra de fearless - urban dance squad

[verse 1: rudeboy]

life is hard
get’cha dumb guard
yes, i’m fearless
i’m in the first way
like companies see idealists
dropped to perfection
doin’ my section skittle
sticks in the wind
like i’m the first airborne
hard to find, back a friend
by telling who’s gonna stab you in the back again
trampling your soul like doormat
a polygon for the format
keep poor guys like tom hanks
attackin’ the flank
never grad down
but i grab up to higher ranks
about to payback
that’s a mother
my solution
don’t wanna meet the father
ain’t goin’ for the okie-do
when they spoke like a road
i was ready to go for broke
treat me like flea dust
my steerage was lower, dirty
now you needle my libido
stings some, like a mosquito
i’m saying these people are heartless
for all the oxone
go rot like crackers
stay char-less

[chorus]

gotta show ’em all i’m fearless
anything else will be senseless
state of mind makes me fearless
find a close soul and clench fists
quest of life seem so endless
the hustle and the struggle make me restless
never said i would stay tear-less

[chorus 2]

used to turn before drinkin’
late before sinkin’
and so much deep shit
that makes a sober soul go drinkin’
learn that trust was a bust
rolls props, were given
to a person, you showed how you’re livin’
your insides got known
outside with no foresight
you mono your ports day and night
learn the hard way
wished you worked the first day
it’s about to be a crusade
the almighty had his way
the more you avoid
your life turns in a void
you run with no choice
and still feel paranoid
you think about the music
how it can amuse ’em
the outside world won’t confuse it
i really didn’t know what you think can be shown
you’re gonna take a blow cause you’re shooting from a cello
a business patter roll
go for what you know
clock every moment, yeah
life in a fishbowl
zig zag, zag
i stay raw like shabba
if the fool acts higher
do answer, real clever
bounds many ways like b-lls from slazenger
friends that cut off like my name was excalibur

[chorus]

[verse 3]

swives get no respiration with no hesitation
great aggravation, think of violation
situation, not far from step-up
brack-up
my static in a radio
ready to crack up
never been in dough where my back ain’t backed up
play ask ages ago, or get kicked on the skull
it ain’t a thrill to fall
you gotta have b-lls for this all
catch her again if you escaped the dance
brought us, quadruple
the number four, not a chance
our ears with no fear
tap skeet ma’s feet
i recruit, retreat, and scheme real neat
the feet aren’t [?] not because of soldiers
got no shoulders to put under boulders
i regroup, re-troop, cut up the fleet
look, i don’t look up
i peek, a mask i seek
speak like an indian
play the piece
war-ups in the place again

[chorus]

- urban dance squad

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