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letra de new league, old rules - redtheshow

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verse 1 ( redtheshow) : i guess the game ain’t the same, screw ups and down hogs got every name placed on fame. gotta watch for the people’s here, tag a place for the ones over there. the fact that this rap game of today adapts to crime, dressed in dresses, and mister messes, green t–th, gold rims, and non stopped presses, don’t care what the story is, attention grabbing b-tches. upcoming troops coming home from the studio a, can’t go to studio b, contracts, and money ain’t worth it, when fire nails the coffin and acting like it’s all about earning. i got too much smarts for this, i don’t have to act nice, but i’ll crack a joke to make a fit, wise guys don’t want non of it, rather stick to a guilty vice

verse 2 : a new league with old rules, more upcoming studio gangsta fools, so called death row looking tools, makes it look too unconformable to be around our old peers, how can they rule. if i can rule the world, lauyrn would tell, nasir would give it ” it’s yourz” i don’t want to fall for another cast spell. rather be mtv, the old days hey that’s how it used to be, but instead they got overly dramatic b-tches, surgery and makeup all, please no please. inhale in deep, exhale in streetz, talk all that crazy sh-t, but you rather hide in the comments, and never come face to face in a real meet. put the camera on you, let the crowd feel around you, imagine if this was still the 90’s you won’t survive one day without feeling the pressure on you. i ain’t gonna quit, don’t let another b-tch on me, you ain’t worth the kiss, got me frustrated, irritated, instead of feeling motivated. welcome to h-ll please, don’t go looking for heaven, cause what god gone do accept a lying -ss who continues to be fake blessing

verse 3: until we stand on top, i’ll stand on the edge before my eyez drop. got all that power i devour, never going to matter, when i meet up with the so called boss, he won’t tell me what to do no matter what and so ever. don’t you want to see the top, or go below, the underground tunnels is filled devils, who lurk beyond the grave, and manipulate us like we enslaved. harsh behavior, don’t go looking for a savior these old rules won’t survive today unless we survive on a prayer. a new league today, this ain’t no baseball game, keep my ball fair, and i won’t make it near, i’ll a homerun or two, and i shall believe in no fear

verse 4: i’m the carlton fisk like this, keeping it fair like this. you’ll never see a quick rhymer write to the sound like this. i’m jamming with knowledge, my pockets filled with wallets, notes on notes on pads like i’m in college, earning a degree i’m on it. but d-mn getting a job ain’t on my dream list until i pay my profits. flip my dream to scale of four, don’t give me anymore, next season is a fluke let me find my potential laying on its’s core. i won’t pay to be a prop, i’ll carry it out till i’m still on top, new league, old rules, you know these rhymes are deadlier than gun crazed cops

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