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integrity - redtheshow lyrics

hook : don’t let the paper chase ya, oh, laaaaah d-dah, da-da-dee-dah ( 4x)

verse 1 : ( redtheshow) : welcome to the show, let me to you about a young kid growing up looking too slow. looking everywhere looking clues so here we go. out of high school with no talent, looking violent looking to start a riot, but he hopes to get a chance to redeem himself, but he’s got no more to says as he’s staying quiet. he lived a punk furious game, wonder why he’s looking oh so lame. every kid wants to k!ll him, let alone just be all him, so he goes to his ho’s putting fits as they pose, but still acting like the man, acting like he knew what he chose ( this kid). make a living selling dice, eating candy with some rice, he having problems at home, so he creates rhymes with his flows, hoping to get out of the life attending all those shows ( he’s next). a true rapstar, with all rules he regards, looking up above praying all to the starz. wish he got ten, and thousands of cars so he doesn’t have to work hard. money got his pockets filled, after selling major record deals. buys a car down the street, ignoring all the kids looking to eat, but he doesn’t seem to remember where he exactly came from, d-mn he’s growing up too tall on his feet. hunger waste all the food, it k!lls every mood, paid his dues he has nothing to say continuing to be rude. after his life flash before him right now he got dead rich expecting to get payed. everything is new, it’s like he forgot the past, his mind is overdue ( shot)

hook : hook : don’t let the paper chase ya, oh, laaaaah d-dah, da-da-dee-dah ( 4x)

verse 2 : ( redtheshow) : his first alb-m on the charts it’s a success day. another pay day going clubbing lighting cigarettes on the ashtray. he’s looking proud in his mouth, yapping all that talk, the ghost of his mother walking straight too him yelling as if he was caught. he wakes up dreaming day after day, ignoring all his priorities, his family doesn’t seem to know him anymore, taking all of their authority. he calls one every year, soon christmas day is near, he doesn’t even buy gifts, and it makes it so clear. that big ego off the head, got him messed up all instead, recognizing what has he become, what he has done, he tries to buy his pride again, all of a sudden he stopped all the fun. he’s looking like a big fool now, but he decides to drink the pain out, going back to his lavish lifestyle saying ” f-ck the rest of ya’ll now”. just a year a two ago, he was broke selling dope, now he proud of becoming someone he’s not, now he’s already playing a fool, let alone a joke ( what happened)

hook : hook : don’t let the paper chase ya, oh, laaaaah d-dah, da-da-dee-dah ( 4x)

verse 3 ( redtheshow ): year three the day has p-ssed, my eyez staring cold at him, now he’s mind has crashed. soon he will start to remember what his granda ma gave him, the point of trust is all about honesty. here today he woke up different throwing away all his cash in the drawer, looking at the childhood pics recognizing he used to be this much smaller, the hip iconic style moving ten times up front, he tries to rap fast again he got all of a sudden stuck. so when the records go all out his sh-t falls apart going down, no one likes his sh-t now, so they leave and go back to the same crowd, now he’s jobless asking ” why in the h-ll how”. the family he once all own, disowned all parts of him, so he begs for forgiveness, and realizes it’s survival of the fittest when no one can save you all the time, it feels like you are done, but not quite finished. the true lesson of the day is too realize the world is bigger and you should think and stay. why would paper get the best of you when you know it’s just this small, if i was tall as the white house, i can be rich, and have a ball. so if your blessed with this game, ignore all the fame, when fame gets the best of you, now you got no one to blame, ( do you be you, be real not fake)

hook : hook : don’t let the paper chase ya, oh, laaaaah d-dah, da-da-dee-dah ( 4x)

- redtheshow lyrics

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