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Walk In My Shoes
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2pac rap poet hiphop belo
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Just some poetry n rhymes over beats
Well there's no band.. just me. My style of rap started with my poetry.. I mean I can't even pretend to be a "gangsta" rapper living in Perth, Australia right? Just trying to keep it real, I think people can really feel and relate to what I say. That's all I'm trying to do... Honesty is sometimes embarassing for people but if you can't say how you feel in your music then you're saying nothing...
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Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #2,611
Peak in subgenre #216
Author
Belo Tha Poet
Rights
Belo Productions 2004
Uploaded
May 09, 2004
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MP3 4.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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I’m a psychopath, Norman Bates, natural born killer Every time I see death in my dreams I swear it’s getting realer Time stands, stiller, when I’m staring at the mirror The devil’s on my shoulder and she’s urging me to fear her I see a tear appear, evaporate and turn to dust Like all those years of promises and broken trust Was it love or lust? The nights we only see in dreams Visions once so nice but now they’re tearing at the seems Doctors telling me to stop but I don’t know if I can Yea, I fled, I ran, but they caught me, now I’m damned I’m like Russell Crowe, in a beautiful mind A genius is often sought, but very hard to find Like an M&M that’s blue, that is the poet tells it true Won’t exaggerate or worse, create what he’s been through And I’m not religious, but there’s a sniper in the steeple Poetical in weaponry, he’s bout to hurt a lot of people And you couldn’t walk a mile in my shoes yet I choose To do this shit ev-ery-day with my boo I’m not you, so quit acting like you know me Kill the “Belo you’re the greatest” shit and jus blow me x2 You better back off don’t come any closer I told you bitch Yea you and all those other mother fuckers on that hating shit And if I told you what I was thinking you wouldn’t believe a word This is the columbine of music man and this time I’m the nerd And you don’t wanna get hurt so I advise you leave Or get burned like gonorrhoea every time you pee You can’t see what I see, collages of pain There’s a glitch up in the matrix and the matrix is my brain Insane yea it’s true, and I wouldn’t change a thang Well yea, maybe another coupla inches on the hang But that’s jus bein greedy like a fat chick in Sizzler Yea all you can eat bitch don’t include my little sister! And now I’m blistered up, from passing out in the sun I know I shouldn’t drink so much but it just has to be done And it just isn’t right, until my visions hazy, then it’s gravy Fuck you! I ain’t no mother fucking bum bitch, I’m just lazy Hook x2 I always feel myself to the brink of fornication If spy satellites could see me, they could sell that shit as pornication Publications, that serve to quell the thirsts of masses I’m only lying down, but they like “look how tall his hat is!” And fatness… Nah don’t get me started on that shit “I’ve tried all of the diets and I’m still 3 times the average” When your idea of exercise is sitting on the sofa Watch Aerobics Oz Style and you’re sweating when it’s over *huffing* Yea yea I know you tried but you “just don’t have the patience” Your finger is the fittest part on your body from changing stations I was kidnapped by some space ships and they forced me to eat food Damn man this shit is laughable, you naked? That’s just rude *uuuuuurgh* Measured in Richter’s, is how they measure fat girls’ fitness That and try this on, please attempt try not to rip this Askew from centre, something’s missing with this picture I’m sorry if your girl friend’s fat… I guess that I just dissed her Hook x2
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