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Street Love

2late4

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2late4 is an USA-based Freestyle Hip-Hop artist active since 2015, with a growing catalog of 1 tracks available for free streaming on SoundClick.

The catalog is rooted in a focused freestyle hip-hop production style. Across releases, the mood is consistently gangsta, thug and street, making the catalog easy to navigate for artists seeking a specific feel.

Several releases highlight the range and quality of the catalog. "Street Love" is a gangsta and thug freestyle production that charted at #12 on the SoundClick Freestyle chart.

2late4 offers free downloads on SoundClick, giving listeners and independent artists direct access to the catalog.

With 26 streams on SoundClick, 2late4 has established a strong footprint in the independent freestyle hip-hop space. Explore the full catalog on SoundClick.

"Street Love" by 2late4 is a Freestyle Hip-Hop production available on SoundClick. The track showcases 2late4's instinct for crafting memorable music. The track creates a listening experience that feels gangsta, thug and street. It has charted at #12 on the SoundClick Freestyle chart. Stream "Street Love" and explore more from 2late4 on SoundClick.

Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Freestyle
Charts
#19,539 today Peak #230
#856 in subgenre Peak #12
Author
Jo Maes (a.k.a. 2late4)
Uploaded
August 29, 2014
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB • 160 kbps • 3:30 minutes
Lyrics
Street Love In the sky are a million butterflies burning up these city lights with every color that they find. And my feet stand in the middle of the street. I drown in asphalt to my knees, I forget about the cigarette I need. While I grew up these streets grew dead, now I'm all grown up and these streets grew back. I've got a heavy weight I carry on my shoulder, but now that I'm heavy weight class I could carry heavy boulders. You better watch the way your mouth talks. Can't you tell by the way I talk? My brothers and sisters used to point their fingers ... can't you tell by the way that they're lined in chalk?! You want to walk these streets but you don't speak the language. You're not strong enough to survive the projects. You want to speak up? Now how you gonna do that?! You're too dumb to even stand up and talk back ... . How come I don't recognize your face? Maybe you've seen me around back in the old days, carrieing my headphones around ... . It's another kind of music that I'm chasin' now! Remember me, everytime you walk alone, because at nighttime I call these streets home, and 'though all these faces are just gone? Remember: A wolf never comes by one. They all put on their pokerface, like back in the poker days. If you ask who's best, they all say the same, but the streets are alive and poker is just a game. Has a bad motherfucker ever walked your way? Not with me, 'cause I make sure they stay right in their place because that's the way a wolf marks his territory day by day. Can someone please tell me what's going on?! 'Cause I been away some, and that's way too long! The place that I call home is gone and now I walk alone and that's just wrong ... ! In the sky are a million butterflies burning up these city lights with every color that they find. And my feet stand in the middle of the street. I drown in asphalt to my knees, I forget about the cigarette I need. In my sight all the shadows of the night break the concrete to my side. These walls have never shined so bright. and my hands take those of my fellow men, hold every single one and only friend. Will I be someone they ever understand ... ?
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