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Mike Mictlan I dont fight just to bleed (I wont) I wear my stripes on my sleeve And keep my heart where its supposed to be, I know my enemy,Only let my friends close to me, Cleared my head, awoke myself from your broken dream, DessaIt gets hard doesnt it?Like love and war is redundant, Both demand strong hands, strong stomachs, I rock brass knuckles over my kid gloves, Like you wake up with busted teeth, But know you felt real love, You felt real, you felt real love You felt real, you felt real loveI rock brass knuckles over my kid glovesLike you wake up with busted teeth But know you felt real love.You felt real, you felt real loveYou felt real, you felt real loveI rock brass knuckles over my kid gloves,Broke your heart, broke your jaw, But you know you felt real loveLetras de cancionesMike Mictlan Shes got that swagger now,Dagger in the back, flash danceA frantic answers to questions of fast cashThe face of an angel with the eyes of an alcoholicLooking for love but always drunk when its callingGot that last call, Chasing a dream weaver and thats allThose lips look like love to lip readersBut up close the worlds deadly as venom girlPlaying woman swimming through men liquored up to the limitDaddys little under ager, Under cover agent, Agent under the covers of a hundred lovers faces, But lets face it, that make up is wasting away her beauty,Thats basic, filling the void but evasive and vacantI tried to avoid but she stays patiently naked,Crying wolf to this pagan Until her Maybelline faded into her necklace and bracelet, It made her painless and jadedHated to chase her, hated it more when it came to date her.BothYou felt real, you felt real loveYou felt real, you felt real loveI rock glass fronts over my bare teeth, Like you wake up with broken dreams But know you felt real love, You felt real, you felt real loveYou felt real, you felt real loveI rock glass fronts over my bare teeth,Like you wake up with broken dreamsBut know you felt real DessaBabe its work to whistle, If its love its labor. Im the first to issue an admission of my bad behavior.Im a mouthy little drunk and Im a tiger when Im angry Comes with company, careful with family,Break bones before promises, throw stones before towersI get nervous at parties but Im like bedrock at hospitals So fuck my birthstone, whats my blood type?Lets do this thing with a little bold nerve and a little foresight, course I expect it should it get rough,Cause it always does in life and loveBest you can do is try to find other survivors. Take flight or get fried to the wire, They light the brier, But I got your back when your feet to the fire loveBothReal recognize real, like counterfeits rejectedCalm collected kindly leave the table nowFold your hand but your pockets not protectedIt takes one to know one and two to double downX2My blood is thicker than liquor, Your skin is thinner than money, Ive seen a ghost in every picture youve taken, This love is hidden in scripture, My pen is splintered and bloody, I hear a ghost in every record Im making. X2 From Letras Mania