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redtheshow - e.w.a.p كلمات الأغنية

intro : hold up, what they all got. just listen man watch my back and let me do this sh-t, i ain’t trying to get caught again. oh word, don’t sleep on me son, yo look what they doing man

verse 1 : i lived across from the lakeside, not the bay side, the late side, still living to stay alive i never cried. one cup of an big gin, so i dipped and headed straight to the old pen. it was critical to only know the whole crew, staring and mugging you, but they don’t know you so what the h-ll should i do? i want to start it like this son, coming with all strap, and guns, we had fun, never a good idea to do drugs i don’t want none. i was only a kid equivalent of a teen, who had a dream, but never expected a failure to hit ruin my plots and schemes. walking up the stairs on my heavy weights, going through the big gates, and looking for the results to my life and fate. serious enough to go all out contesting, invest, and i’ll always begin when. to start looking for fiends, to start up money schemes, realizing the old life was nothing but just a nightmare with thoughts nothing but drugs and creams. my life is not so clever, and better i somehow made it through without having to use a beretta. i ain’t crazy, i’m smart but i’m dumb cool as the earth’s weather, figured out i can live better making songs, and lyrics which is like making love letters. after the dark h-ll i’m living bulletproof, day and night looking forward to pursue the whole scoop. writing pages, and songs, no need for bongs, until i get high i demand pay of respect, so i can get people play along. respect on the deck now, we made it now, soon we’ll be on top of the earth ruling the globe, but how?

hook : everyone wants a piece, yo, you got to get the dream yo. don’t get high off these fiend ho’s. everyone wants a piece, yo, you got to get the dream yo. don’t get high off these fiend ho’s

verse 2 : i spent 20 years to the life of soul there’s no running, i’m hunting, my goals ran off without no nothing. i take a look through the window of the sheets, but still no hope of signs, the earth has reach the end of it’s peak. a grown man with a dream to make it out the steetz, which some looks impossible i made it to a small place, but boring as mad, this sh-t can’t compete. hopping on a bus with no one to trust, the loud music spun, and it’s spinning all over us, trying to get out without trying to make a fuss. as soon as i learn that everyone struggles deep, and can’t say a word or tell, still stuck thoughtless like living in a sh-ll. every weekday is like heading down prison i’m hoping to escape this place called h-ll. although i don’t know why i think of s-x, i don’t want to drill someone i don’t know and having to take all the tests. but in times i feel depressed, but i can’t -ssess, this life is like barred treasure i’m still searching for the chest. many times i seek for guidance from the planet earth, she’s dying to believe what i have to say it would of been better if i could replay my own rebirth. how do you explain all the childish ways, old phrases, and heavy dayz? we still got dirty shops, docs, and cops, it won’t stop unless we expose the deeds it drops on my knees i want it to all stop. to all the kids living to grow up all the way to adult from the youth, young men and girls seek attention from the earth enough to stop and think before they do is the goal, and the perks. not left out for today, and for what? did you know moving is harder, than living in the past it becomes an academic

- redtheshow

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