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rap, freestyle, skill, flow, violent, exquisite, gangsta, gangster, streets, streetlife
Shotty, a member of the Exquisite Gangsta, is very talented and is coming hard towards the music industry. Coming up from Mississauga, Ontario, Shotty brings a southernwest-like flow with a tight South Asian mix, a mixture that is rarely seen. He isnt sure how he acquired the talent he has, most likely because of the different variety of music he listens to. He drops club bounce songs, deep songs, grinding songs, grimey songs, all that, you name it. He is very versatile with a versatile rhyme scheme. Whats good New Track Added: "What You Live For?" About a lot of deep and healthy talk that brings up questions that one should take their time to answer, yall make sure you check that out Also if you haven't already, check out "Waiting For Sunlight" about how many things can go wrong but one must keep their head up and hope for the best Fully Loaded coming soon! holla back WuN
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #1,760
Peak in subgenre #951
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ShottyINC 2004
Uploaded
June 05, 2004
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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(chorus)x2 It's gonna be alright, keep your head up to the sky, (cuz everythings gonna be alright) (Sh0ttY) Dear world, im stumbled up and i dunno what to do, nothin goin my way, and nobody comin through, still remember the first time i gave me homies a loan, keepin them sane, makin them all feel at home, but when i went broke and I needed a place to stay, everyone would search for reasons just to keep me away, yet i find it funny how the ones to survive are the snitches, these bitches the reason its the survival of the richest mayne, major labels said that we dont have a serious mind, but they dont know how we skippin school just to stay on our grind, headphones on everytime stops me from crossing the line, cant sleep... so i stay up all night writing rhymes, sure we wanna sign, bout ya'll caught us on a bad time, funny how i got the message when i was on my knees crying for my grandfather (R.I.P), you always kept me bright, but im still waitin for the two wrongs to make a damn right, (chorus)x2 (Sh0ttY) my homies always said that id grow up to be a soulja but seems as i get older, my heart only gets Colder told-ya too much pain, like im dragging a boulder maybe all i ever needed was just a pat on my shoulder im like a candle holder, just waiting to be lit, see im just spitting to live, never debating to reset, everytime my knee'd slit, thought homies would help my pain, but how can i maintain, when im always left in the rain? im never comfortable in a crowd, like im just a foreigner would lock myself in a room, just sittin on the corner trying to figure out my life, am i just living to be shife? looking for so many answers, i guess i paid the price, everyday single day im crying, hopin to make it trying, living every minute like its the day for me to be dying, lying on my bed hoping for a better tomorrow, praying for motivation to get me through this sorrow.. (chorus)x4
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