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Bullies
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A track about how I use to get picked on at school when I was younger. Props to Complexity for the beat (www.complexitybeats.com)
uk hip hop uk rap hip hop
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UK Hip Hop.
Kit aka Slim Pickin
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Charts
Peak #1,168
Peak in subgenre #597
Author
Kit
Rights
Northern Lights Entertainment
Uploaded
December 11, 2004
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MP3 1.9 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
I was picked on and bullied quite a lot at school between the ages of 10 and 14. The anger and shit inside made me write this track.
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I remember back at school, in year 6, It was shit, cause I was bullied and picked on by a kid, Who’s name, I won’t give away, But fucked me up every other day, and made me this way, A twisted individual who raps and takes drugs, Till my spine cracks and my eyes bulge out, like a bugs, Casing the streets at night for a fight, With any drunk dude with a knife, shit, Whew knew, that Kit would grow up bigger, Now the bully, years later is a fool, a mere snigger, Of what he use to be, and what he use to do, Remember how you punched me just because I was new? And back then; I was a sweet little boy, Who cared about people, and shared all my toys, Even the caretaker laughed and watched them beat me, Well now I stalk them in my car, and watch them discreetly, You’re a bully, You don’t have real friends, just the fake ones who pretend, and then kiss your rear end, Cause you’re a bully, You pick on weaker kids just to get sick kicks, you think your all that, but really you ain’t shit, You’re a bully, You don’t have real friends, just the fake ones who pretend, and then kiss your rear end, Cause you’re a bully, You pick on weaker kids just to get sick kicks, you think your all that, but really you ain’t shit, You’re a… I used to get punched and kicked in the face, Instead of being fun it was a struggle everyday, for me, One time in 99 in the summer, It was never one on one, I was always outnumbered, I use to keep myself to myself, never caused trouble, And I never opened up my mouth, But somehow trouble always found me, Bullies in my playground always came and pound me, And what did I do to deserve that? I guess being small and skinny didn’t help that, I had to make a secret money stash in my backpack, So bullies couldn’t come and jack me, Everyday a new one would slap me, Randomly attack me and make my face bleed, No matter how bad it got I never snitched, Kit’s a bigger kid, last time I saw them they all hid, You’re a bully, You don’t have real friends, just the fake ones who pretend, and then kiss your rear end, Cause you’re a bully, You pick on weaker kids just to get sick kicks, you think your all that, but really you ain’t shit, You’re a bully, You don’t have real friends, just the fake ones who pretend, and then kiss your rear end, Cause you’re a bully, You pick on weaker kids just to get sick kicks, you think your all that, but really you ain’t shit,
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