Fama

(Funky)
Fame, it's the force that controls you
You say the street calls you
But everything is a movie and you want to star

It's fame, you say it doesn't control you
But you're in a drama
Don't forget that what you sow is what you'll reap

//It's always the same, it's like a drama
It's like a fame movie//

//You can't cover the sky with your hand, man
Sooner or later the truth comes out
You can't fool me with your act
Your own reality gives you away//

(Redimi2)
I watch your videos and listen to your songs
And I don't know where all your contradictions fit
You're swimming in a sea of confusions
Your actions inspire hundreds of hearts

Lead lead rakatakatak and more lead
Boom boom plam plam rikitak and more lead
If I didn't have identity, I'd believe your story
And I'd go out to the street to solve it with more lead

For now, I see you in a video
Saying you've never been in a shootout
One day you believe in God and the next you're an atheist
Bipolar character, who should I believe?

If you're on stage, your tone is hoarse
But you cry when you're singing Do-Re-Mi-Fa-Solo
Be a solo, manolo, either you comb your hair or you get curls
No one fools my God, my man

(Funky)
//You can't cover the sky with your hand, man
Sooner or later the truth comes out
You can't fool me with your act
Your own reality gives you away//

//It's always the same, it's like a drama
It's like a fame movie//

(Redimi2)
Photos on Twitter posing with your rosary
And then photos on Instagram with a tough guy face
Don't come with the story that it's necessary
To sell an image even if you think otherwise

Young people are watching you and listening to you
And with your songs, they are being disciples
I'm not saying it's because of you that they're killing each other
But it's with your songs that they're being fed

I want to ask you, what are you going to do
When your children start to grow up
When the boy goes out with the gang
And the girl wants to go out with little clothes

Before the cup overflows
The example starts at home, buddy
Before the lid gets put on the bottle
Remember, without God, you're Superman without a cape

(Funky)
//You can't cover the sky with your hand, man
Sooner or later the truth comes out
You can't fool me with your act
Your own reality gives you away//

Fame, it's the force that controls you
You say the street calls you
But everything is a movie and you want to star

It's fame, you say it doesn't control you
But you're in a drama
Don't forget that what you sow is what you'll reap

//It's always the same, it's like a drama
It's like a fame movie//