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Hot Streak - The Winery Dogs

Hot Streak

The Winery Dogs



Lyrics:
How many people want more?
How many wanna be king?
How many lives would you die for?
How many bullets you bring?

You want to go, want to go
want to go, want to go to battle?
You want to go, want to go
want to go, want to go to battle?

I'll give you hell if you want some
You won't take nothing of mine
'cause I'm the muscle to beat here
And I'm the gambling kind

You want to go, want to go, want to go
want to go to battle?
And now we go, now we go, now we go
now we go to battle

Warriors ain't decked in rhinestones
a gunslinger may be a loner
(Scat) I satellite where I wanna be
and then I let 'em chase me
'cause I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I'm on a hot streak
Yeah, I'm on a hot streak
I'm on a hot streak, I'm on a, hot streak

So tell me do you feel lucky?
With your ace and your nine
I bet you feel like you own me
But I've been reading your mind

You want to go, want to go, want to go
want to go to battle?
And now we go, now we go, now we go
now we go to battle

Warriors ain't decked in rhinestones
a gunslinger may be a loner
(Scat) I satellite where I wanna be
and then I let 'em chase me
'cause I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I'm on a hot streak
Yeah, I'm on a hot streak
I'm on a hot streak, hot streak

Yeah I'm on a hot streak now
I know you're aiming to take me out, I'm on a hot streak
I satellite where I wanna be, and then I let 'em chase me
'cause I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know, I'm on a hot streak
Yeah, I'm on a hot streak
hot streak, I'm on a, hot streak
Come on play me... I'm on a hot streak
I don't think it's gonna end... hot streak
Come on play me, what's your hand? Hot streak

I'm on a hot streak, I'm on a hot streak
I'm on a hot streak, baby, hot streak
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Letra:
¿Cuánta gente quiere más?
¿Cuántos quieren ser rey?
¿Por cuántas vidas morirías?
¿Cuántas balas traes?

Quieres ir, quieres ir
quieres ir, ¿quieres ir a la batalla?
Quieres ir, quieres ir
quieres ir, ¿quieres ir a la batalla?

Te daré un infierno si quieres un poco
No tomarás nada de lo mío
porque soy el músculo para vencer aquí
Y yo soy del tipo de juego

Quieres ir, quieres ir, quieres ir
¿quieres ir a la batalla?
Y ahora vamos, ahora vamos, ahora vamos
ahora vamos a la batalla

Los guerreros no están adornados con diamantes de imitación
un pistolero puede ser un solitario
Lárgate, yo estoy donde quiero estar
y luego dejo que me persigan
Porque lo sé, lo sé, lo sé, lo sé, lo sé
Lo sé, estoy en una buena racha
Sí, estoy en una buena racha
Estoy en una buena racha, estoy en una buena racha

Entonces dime ¿te sientes con suerte?
Con tu as y tus nueve
Apuesto a que te sientes como si me pertenecieras
Pero he estado leyendo tu mente

Quieres ir, quieres ir, quieres ir
¿quieres ir a la batalla?
Y ahora vamos, ahora vamos, ahora vamos
ahora vamos a la batalla

Los guerreros no están adornados con diamantes de imitación
un pistolero puede ser un solitario
Lárgate, yo estoy donde quiero estar
y luego dejo que me persigan
Porque lo sé, lo sé, lo sé, lo sé, lo sé
Lo sé, estoy en una buena racha
Sí, estoy en una buena racha
Estoy en una buena racha, buena racha

Sí, estoy en una buena racha ahora
Sé que estás intentando desbancarme, estoy en una buena racha
Yo estoy donde quiero estar, y luego dejo que me persigan
Porque lo sé, lo sé, lo sé, lo sé, lo sé
Lo sé, estoy en una buena racha
Sí, estoy en una buena racha
buena caliente, estoy en una racha caliente
Vamos, juega conmigo ... Estoy en una buena racha
No creo que termine ... una buena racha
Vamos, juega conmigo, ¿cuál es tu mano? Buena racha

Estoy en una buena racha, estoy en una buena racha
Estoy en una buena racha, cariño, buena racha

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