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Now It's On
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Faster song, mad beat.. check it out..
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 #3,393
Peak in subgenre #301
Author
Belo Tha Poet
Rights
Belo Productions 2005
Uploaded
January 21, 2005
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MP3 3.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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You’re making fuss, straight off the bus I’m serious Thugging on the net but you’re fearing us So curious About how we do just what we does Sincerely us Say goodbye to the one’s you love A flying dove Ripped apart by the lyrical And spiritual Thy kingdom come, we’re empirical Satirical If you survive it’s a miracle Unbelievable Asking loud do you hear me yo? But really though Its the passion that creates the heat And nice to meet Sendin rhymes to knock you off your feet So take a seat With sleazy pick up lines, you’re such a creep Spittin deceit Follow leader like a little sheep I’m feelin neat A poet born to create a storm While others mourn The world is hot but I’m only warm The drugs I’m on To terrorise my soul like in Lebanon The terror dome The king is back to reclaim his throne So now it’s on... *hook* We be riding on, from dusk until dawn Always stay strong, where the fuck are we going? Time to turn around, back up to the zone Cos the king is back bitch! So now it’s on! I step up in the club with fresh jeans.. And timberlands I CHINK when I walk My car keys are jingling You’re talking but the music’s loud So I aint listening Guzzling my drinks, I can’t be assed Sipping them Do you see the point I’m getting at? Pop the kitty cat In order to write this rap shit I been To hell and back burned my toes in the fire Aint no liar Been to Amsterdam and smoked shit To get me higher Shook my friends that just couldn’t help tell a lie again Yea im living life again With Heineken Yea im Fearful about the loyalty And betrayal Quick to open up their mouths Tell a tale when it rains it pours.. Went from broke to doing tours Travelling the world from wat’s up? To Bonjour Yea on foreign shores, we open doors For damn sure And if we’re out of money.. haha We taking yours the 3rd verse is always mad So check my notepad Flipping like a tri-ad In Baghdad I’m a home wrecker, wife stealer Girl taker Gossips on the phone with fresh news Breaker breaker If she starts tripping, well then I gotta shake her Playa don’t hate me I didn’t make her Life is short so if u get a chance Then u take it I’m just following the rules Be real and don’t fake it I’m an angry man fuck this! god damn! Got us dying over seas 4 bin laden Or Saddam The government is wack and it lies To its people But we vote them in again too keen For a sequel Time it passes by, now it’s Double oh five Sometimes I seem surprised I’m still alive Sit and wonder why? Is it my time to die Yo but until it comes Sit back and stay fly
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