redtheshow - brightful lyrics
intro : one two, d.l.c, new york, up north, down south, it’s so brightful
verse 1 ( redtheshow) : i have to say, most days my smile stays inside, and in a mystic haze, a crazy faze. it’s a long maze, but not running today, i rather stay home, and thinking about how i can rule the world, like nas throwing it faster, like calling fast plays like a sportscaster. sometimes i head outside and get hated, looking around seeing people wondering how i made it. i made it all around, but nothing unusual still not smiling, but making frowns. it’s a new kind of world, a magical, spiritual kind of globe running in a hurl, and i can see what it is, type of flows like masta in the biz. do how it is, show what it is, but no one comes, and throws up stiches. i rise up till down, with people giving me some of that sweet ol love, with the respect that’s been due, with building stages for bands and crews. i’m going through, and everybody new what a brightful sun can turn on the show when his time is due, it’s brightful
hook : remember the real himself, the big old heart melts. showing her the world of pages on the shelf. what comes in store, is what they in for, it’s brightful
verse 2 (redtheshow) : yo, go now it’s the show now, we in k!lling the jukebox, this is old school, new school, we making the beat knox. this ain’t no new friend or foe conversation, and i ain’t so sure what to do when i see ya’ll with no hesitation. i know we don’t know rest with no relation, i’m only doing my own thing, so i can make a few followers on occasion. with the new people behind me, and the new posse building lobbies, we up in the halls playing the real music, with people singing long as everyone copies. this is a deep lyric in your hand, and one on another, so you can be strong, and listen before you can take every other. first things first with a toast of many, value the one who prays, he oaths for plenty. now drink to follow the world, and hope to live for another couple decades in twenty
hook : remember the real himself, the big old heart melts. showing her the world of pages on the shelf. what comes in store, is what they in for, it’s brightful
verse 3 (redtheshow) : ( i’m here to take ) the most beautiful thing in this day, and era. take on her on a trip down in italy, only looking so pretty even without mascara. i can feel it in your skin, the body drops within. adrenaline rushes down, closes like a pin. i spin your world, till i get one sight of a beautiful smile, and maybe even a grin. it’s like hanging out at home for a christmas day looking so clearer. seeing santa clause going down the chimney leaving a plate of goodies, as getting nearer. it’s like walking in the park, or walking the dog as he can’t wait to have a blast as he barks. it’s the same hip hop music where people groove it, nothing better else, and their so use to it. i see so many young kids going out looking for a gun, but that sh-t ain’t right i rather see them go to college, attending college football games, and just having fun. a scholarship there, it’s efficient to see the dream when were so right near. but hey, i bet they would love to say, and look back at this moment to realize the price pays. to get out of here so they can see the beauty in a day. you know the music is still in me, even when they try to make me listen to something else even if i don’t want any. it’s that groove like presley, act like wesley, they can give me all the tests, but they can’t access me. and we love it, cause it made it here, i see a big sister, helping her little sibling hug her after school saying she missed her, it’s so brightful
hook : remember the real himself, the big old heart melts. showing her the world of pages on the shelf. what comes in store, is what they in for, it’s brightful
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