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letra de blueberry bridge - redtheshow

intro : how can someone be unthankful. well you know everyone has a different mindset. like they’re surrounded and trapped inside a blueberry bridge

verse 1 : somedayz, people want to act, some people want to try. sometimes trying can be a trap instead of influence rather then fly. in desire a lot want to move on. not living in the past, doing drugs that would last. blunts and c-ke can make us choke going to sleep and seeing darkness ahead of us is like staring in the abyss it’s far and it’s too deep. rapping in the booth rhyming, not enough express because today is nothing like before. going on tour makes us look all pour. instead of cheering and yelling, smart phones makes us addicted for more, and posts makes us turn small situations into big situations and what for? it’s life being trapped in a blueberry bridge, but i think it’s time focus on another daily life quiz

hook : it’s the blueberry bridge that makes you move on. some can’t tell the difference between right or wrong, or what genre is the song. a lot get overhyped and rather fight, but i’m here to make it all better alright ( okay)

verse 2 : respect to all the women who just work hard enough, and peace to all the men who encourage them to go all tough. i never should feel sorry for people working in the minimum wage, because it’s not fair to judge people for the way they work hard to have a say in a share, and compared to high paying jobs, this is all they have, and i think it’s good enough to say it’s fair. i remember the saying ” the show is never on” unless one does his best to give his best shot unlike the rest. i got no say about never ending wars. fifteen years in one, and nothing has changed about it today, it seems it will never stop until everyone has to pray. it’s like stealing from kids going to school who want to become something, but don’t realize after this they just want them to go away. it’s the rich acting like the poor, and they here to steal from us, and all the stuff we do for a day’s well earned pay. i won’t ever forgive myself if i live in that lifestyle, and while guilty people fool us with words that are in denial, they go live comfortable at home surrounded by the big -ss money pile. and that style of living is why i never have sympathy for people who don’t give a sh-t about people who surround themselves with remorse, fault, and feelings. all it needs is a single change, and a group meeting at the blueberry bridge is exactly what we need to plan a vision to succeed

verse 3 : it’s back to verse 1, i wasn’t done to admit too many people make excuses to drink and have fun. except when they start the ignition and see the darkness in the light, now taken away a life it feels just as bad as shooting someone with a gun. liars are ungrateful ya know. suicides are worse than homicides i know. never a doubt in the mouth too many saying have exposed the fake then the real. real people stick to what they say, while fake people say whatever they want and be on they’re way. smart people with college degrees aren’t the same, compared to some who have nothing, but living in the agony of pain, and the brain is amazing how it can influence one to man up and have the last say. a lot of educated people have too much to say, instead of living they living life with more stress free pain. relax everyday, judge all day, you see the example of pain, it gets the best of us, and that’s why we forget the whole purpose of why we got these veins. overly attached to the ” best”, we don’t know them they only want us, and the money from my chest. i’ll contest and say none of ya’ll have the words to be the very best, cause the blueberry bridge is all about redemption and trust, so don’t go somewhere where you bust ya -ss and end up flowing away like dirt and dust

verse 4 : ya’ll thought i was done, the story has only begun, never have i done dare become someone else who just seeks attention, and reaches for guns. maybe when i was young… young and dumb is still in the minds of many, now they can’t think before they overact react to the plan, we shocked like a taser set to stun. a seed of us, or a seed of all of them, which one will grow up taller, or die quicker, never no doubt i can think none of us can survive off drinking too much liquor. the poison in the system, all the tough decisions in realism, seek help before the rise of communism, because we controlled by the high ranks in an overcrowded prisons. important to fill rhymes with encouragement, poetical words with endurance, fulfillments with wishes and lifetime styles filled with atonements equals a future of good surprises and exquisite moments

outro : r.e.d from the d.l.c

- redtheshow

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