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redtheshow – silent rain ( the real ) كلمات اغاني

intro : i’ve been there before man, more anger less joy. the f-ck else can go wrong a lot more. everybody choosing the wrong sides and sh-t, i think it’s part of everyday life when people decide to go against someone they don’t know huh. i would think most would appreciate each other rather than argue. word to up kid i don’t know what more can go wrong. i guess that’s why life is meant to be, just more daily interviews and roller coaster rides

verse 1 : i’ve been ahead of time watching all these daily crimes. i’m that kid from the street trying sneak past ahead of time. red you the master plan, i hold my gun in my hand, but i ain’t concerned for flying bullets i just take my stand. ready for the next life, i’m living in the daylight, watching all the emotions run through in a disaster and you know it ain’t right. f-ck tonight, i’d rather spend an all nighter thinking about avoiding a nightmare and planning for the next chapter. taking my people’s out on a next childhood journey, and tell them story’s so they can adore me. it’s a setup kid, you know they want us all dead, i ain’t falling for dirty tricks i just miss screaming hits, and drown in them instead. you missed out on a biopic, a real topic, i owe twenty years of my life to the soul it’s not iconic. run through the emotions, all the daily life potions, and many thoughts taking hit after hit it’s a mind blown explosion. it ain’t no dummy death designer, a water feud piranha, stand still and tall you shook old rusty dead whiner. we putting it down out on this bid young grown minor. to the real

hook : what’s the deal kid? left out in the cold kid, never second guess kid, you know you love this track and you b-mp this. sound to your earz and it’s the explicit on rough. check the real sound kid, and you know we strong as tough ( 2x)

verse 2 : yo the “r” means real, for that sh-t you can feel, my style smooth as trending that makes the song wishing for records deals. my customize g, with my flash in front of the b, and the b in the c makes no one dare stop me. my short eye sight, red dot in the high night, i can aim farther deep from the dark all the way to the bright lights. it’s here or now before the fame troop, don’t go all out blasting over zombies and spitting all the puke. going all through the drama, and head trauma’s, never been in the battle field before, it’s no wonder. p you still out here still watching, like bird stalking check my idols rhymes you know it’s in ya conscience. even when i wasn’t listening you know i’m still writing. i used to listen mad when i was only grinding. i love the old school rap, cause you know it’s all vs that, i love my idol for that, i’ll destroy every trap just to get his back. and through most of that, people just scared to death, knowing they won’t match up without inhaling deep in the last breathe, spiritual rhymes got their heads shaking i bet. i go all night listening to what hasn’t gone all right, taking my time to see what can go in fact go all right, now i’m making sure they can see me and they can hold on tight. live up to the dream, in the cold of schemes, do things for the wife, and future kids ( wherever it is ) imagine the little ones running around all night, waiting for love and no fight, no doubt carry you, and cover your head, so they can feel my protection, and their is no deception when they feel dad’s there for all the attention. shoes, cloths, hoods and car keys, and playhouse trees, big screens, just say please. i want all what’s best for my kids freedom. i’ll work years for this moment, and we can all be even, for the real

verse 3: count 1-2-3, they just can’t see me, the show is back on and we got that sh-t for ya’ll, the sound to jam too k!lling up bands and crews, on ” you”, trending up lots of views. to press one click for the audience on deck all across the globe and the promotions waiting on tour freak shows we all on set. sit down and talk on nt, with the top fame reps. we the lonely pack crew from the unknown you better make us due, and you better see real when we stack up pens and pencils on mics when you groove to make it true. d.l.c. from the s.m.c. you know where that be. b.y.a. on a missions ask us before you get permission, those who approve know they heard the track on radio when they reminiscing. for the picture and future for the bright visions. i don’t hang out late night watching my time getting high for the pleasure of stands, and ho stress kissing’s. five stars for simple smart women, and negative one for the nancy ho’s, and all b-tch made model pro’s. i feel off, all grind women, and baby mama’s. no support sh-t men is full of bread, head crack concussions and arrogant tones. i support more with blood and bones, short living words with tight verses, for merch commercial street zones, so i can jam to all hard core sounds and dark beats with headphones. show more respect and joy, all throughout the world, we’ve been a void for keeping it froid, nothing all annoyed. i destroy for anyone for keeping it unreal and avoid, while the rest of ya’ll just don’t know the deal

- redtheshow

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