With the band now slipt up, both sides were trying to become stable, with Lenny and Henry playing in some pubs and metro stations of Madrid, Spain, so they could make some contacts for recording, meanwhile Guiller and Tracï were in Brazil were doing the same. Obtaining no results on both quests, they decide to reunite and record an independent CD, with Lenny and Henry leaving back to Brazil so they could start the recordings of "Holocaust Riot".
The CD Holocaust Riot is a totally independent album, recorded in an improvised studio, with the only pretention of showing the band's work and being launched as a demo album. With the CD already finished, they decide to promote a festival with lots of bands of the Sleaze gender, trying to raise the Brazilian scene, being this the largest Sleaze festival performed in Brazil, bringing thousands of spectators from many different places of the country.
In two months they launch two - also independent - videoclips, and also starting the recordings of their second album.
BAND MEMBERS:
Lenny Terron - Vox/Guitarz
Henry Terron - Guitarz
Traci Klinger - Bass
Guiller Terron - Drumz
Believe In Me
S.H.O.T. Lyrics
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Yet a creep still In love with the Stress it build knowledge
Lovin all these lessons teach
Cookin up a recipe
Playin with fire Japanese KOBE
This burning desire I would have to be KOBE
Concerned with the styling
Used to laugh at me phony
You don’t know me
Harry swann that’s my guy
Carry on you telling lies
Every song I used to cry
Wet paper and all Nigga
Through the pain I would write
Rough days of my life
Pray to God look to sky’s
At new psalm testify
Gotta thank my brothers who Explained eventually it light
King of Bragadicous
Dopeness in the vocals Overdosing From the keys Of words
Niggaz wish they wrote this
The closest to be legendary never Secondary get it from my ancestors All hereditary
A plus vocabulary teachers couldn’t Grade it Smoking this purple haze
While I’m playing purple haze
Classic killa cam during my High School faze
Cheffing for these kids with some Soul Isaac Hayes
This is instant replay phrases moving Crowds
Spit that 12 play in 93 ways
No minors allowed
Seems like they ain’t ready
Sharp as a machete
Stans are like Oh my God like I killed Kenny
Legends from the heavens throw ice To the nicest
Rookies recite this leave their face all Priceless
A rap god performer no need no Corny hype men
This is no hype man
I got em all excited
You making moves
But man I’m moving
No way can let Fear intimidate my Future
Could sabotage my dreams
To become useless
The fruit of my moms labor
Nigga I’m juicing
Root to the core navel
Witnessing movement
The truth way born stable
A kiss for the soothin
Mom you’re a angel
Remember your tooling
Now I’m hot like Barbados
Hittin with music like
Rihanna cake pour it up
Pon da replay umbrella
Let me dumb it down getting money With champagne songs run it back Rain no shelter
To be honest fate on us
Can’t harm the dj just come better
That’s 100 pal and you a simple Dummy
Switching lanes cars crash blame the Passengers
In the song "Believe In Me" by S.H.O.T., the lyrics delve into themes of struggle, resilience, and the pursuit of greatness. The first verse opens with the line "Sleep is the cousin of death I get tired," which suggests that the artist recognizes the importance of staying active and proactive. Despite feeling tired, they confess to still being enamored with the stress and challenges that come with pursuing their goals, as it helps them gain knowledge and wisdom.
The next few lines mention "Cookin up a recipe" and "Playin with fire Japanese KOBE," which can be interpreted as the artist experimenting with their craft and pushing themselves to the limit, just like Kobe Bryant did in his basketball career. This burning desire to succeed and be recognized is evident, with the repetition of wanting to be "KOBE" emphasizing the dedication and determination they possess.
The second verse reflects on the artist's past struggles, with references to being laughed at and misunderstood. Despite the hardships, they find solace in expressing themselves through music. They mention crying while writing songs, suggesting that their lyrics are deeply personal and reflective of their hardships. The line "Wet paper and all Nigga" illustrates the raw emotion and vulnerability that goes into their music.
The third verse highlights the artist's lyrical prowess, referring to themselves as "King of Bragadicous" and expressing confidence in their talent. They mention smoking "purple haze" and listening to influential artists like Isaac Hayes and Cam'ron, showcasing their appreciation for classic hip-hop and the impact it has had on their artistry. The mention of "instant replay" symbolizes the artist's desire to leave a lasting impression on their listeners.
The final verse speaks to the artist's ambition and refusal to let fear hinder their progress. They recognize the fruit of their mother's labor and express gratitude for her support. The imagery of being "hot like Barbados" and "hittin with music like Rihanna cake pour it up" suggests a newfound confidence and success. However, they also admonish those who try to hold them back or undermine their talent, stating that they cannot be easily deterred.
Overall, "Believe In Me" is a song that delves into the artist's journey and determination. It explores themes of resilience, struggle, and the pursuit of greatness while showcasing the artist's lyrical skill and appreciation for hip-hop culture.
Line by Line Meaning
Sleep is the cousin of death I get tired
Resting is similar to death but I still need it
Yet a creep still In love with the Stress it build knowledge
I am a bit of an outsider, but I find value in the challenges and stress that help me grow intellectually
Lovin all these lessons teach
I appreciate all the knowledge and wisdom gained from life's lessons
Cookin up a recipe
Creating something unique and original
Playin with fire Japanese KOBE
Taking risks and pushing the limits, like a skilled basketball player
This burning desire I would have to be KOBE
I have an intense passion and ambition to reach the level of greatness achieved by Kobe Bryant
Concerned with the styling
Paying attention to details and aesthetics
Used to laugh at me phony
People used to mock and underestimate me, thinking I was fake
I return attire they clap for me it’s Oski been through a lot muthafucker
Now those same people admire and applaud me for overcoming challenges and hardships
You don’t know me
You have a limited understanding of who I truly am
Harry swann that’s my guy
Harry Swann is a close friend and confidant
Carry on you telling lies
Continue spreading false narratives about me
Every song I used to cry
In the past, my emotional songs brought tears to my eyes
Wet paper and all Nigga
Even with tears on the paper, I still expressed myself
Through the pain I would write
Writing became a form of catharsis during difficult times
Rough days of my life
Days filled with hardships and challenges
Pray to God look to sky’s
Seeking guidance and finding solace in a higher power
At new psalm testify
Sharing my experiences and expressing my truth in a new song
Gotta thank my brothers who Explained eventually it light
Grateful to my close friends who helped me understand and find clarity
King of Bragadicous
Confident and proud of my achievements
Dopeness in the vocals Overdosing From the keys Of words
My singing and rapping skills are exceptional, overwhelming listeners with the power of my lyrics
Niggaz wish they wrote this
Other artists envy the quality of my writing
The closest to be legendary never Secondary get it from my ancestors All hereditary
I am on the verge of becoming a legend, never settling for second place. My talent and greatness are passed down through generations
A plus vocabulary teachers couldn’t Grade it
I possess exceptional language skills that even teachers cannot fully comprehend or evaluate
Smoking this purple haze While I’m playing purple haze
Enjoying the intoxicating effects of marijuana while listening to Jimi Hendrix's song 'Purple Haze'
Classic killa cam during my High School faze
Listening to the iconic rapper Cam'ron during my high school years
Cheffing for these kids with some Soul Isaac Hayes
Cooking up amazing music for the younger generation, inspired by the soulful sounds of Isaac Hayes
This is instant replay phrases moving Crowds
My powerful lyrics have the ability to captivate and move audiences, making them want to hear it over and over again
Spit that 12 play in 93 ways
I deliver sensual and seductive lyrics, reminiscent of R. Kelly's album '12 Play', in a variety of innovative ways
No minors allowed
My content is not suitable for younger audiences
Seems like they ain’t ready
It appears that people are not prepared or open-minded enough to appreciate my talent
Sharp as a machete
I am quick-witted and intellectually sharp
Stans are like Oh my God like I killed Kenny
My dedicated fans react with disbelief and excitement, as if I have achieved something extraordinary, like killing a beloved character from the show 'South Park'
Legends from the heavens throw ice To the nicest
Respected and admired legends in the music industry recognize and appreciate my skills and talent
Rookies recite this leave their face all Priceless
Even aspiring artists are inspired to repeat my words, with expressions of awe and priceless reactions on their faces
A rap god performer no need no Corny hype men
I am a rap god on stage, commanding attention and respect without relying on gimmicky hype men
This is no hype man
I don't need artificial excitement or excessive praise to prove my worth
I got em all excited
My talent and performance get everyone enthusiastic and thrilled
You making moves But man I’m moving
While you may be making progress, I am constantly in motion, always striving for more
No way can let Fear intimidate my Future
I refuse to let fear hinder my potential and the possibilities that lie ahead
Could sabotage my dreams To become useless
Allowing self-sabotage to ruin my dreams and render me unproductive
The fruit of my moms labor Nigga I’m juicing
I am enjoying the rewards and benefits of my mother's hard work, making the most out of my opportunities
Root to the core navel Witnessing movement
Deeply connected to my origins while witnessing progress and growth
The truth way born stable A kiss for the soothin
The path of truth and authenticity is firm and comforting, bringing solace like a gentle kiss
Mom you’re a angel Remember your tooling
Mom, you are like an angel to me, and I remember the guidance and support you provided
Now I’m hot like Barbados Hittin with music like Rihanna cake pour it up
I am currently on fire and gaining popularity like the vibrant destination Barbados. My music ignites the audience, just like Rihanna's hit song 'Pour It Up'
Pon da replay umbrella
Referencing Rihanna's songs 'Pon de Replay' and 'Umbrella'
Let me dumb it down getting money With champagne songs run it back Rain no shelter
Simplifying the message, making commercially successful music while repeating the successful formula. Rain symbolizes criticism or negativity, but it doesn't affect me
To be honest fate on us Can’t harm the dj just come better
Honestly, fate or external circumstances cannot harm me as a DJ. Any challenge or competition should simply strive to be better
That’s 100 pal and you a simple Dummy
That's the absolute truth, my friend, while you are someone easily fooled or lacking intelligence
Switching lanes cars crash blame the Passengers
When drivers change lanes abruptly, causing accidents, it's the fault of the passengers in the car for not communicating properly or paying attention to the road
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Harry Swann, Joshua Swann
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
1Daniel
Wrote down the song and I’m counting my flows,
I had to stay 10 toes and i counting my wrongs and they ain’t believe in me,
Them niggas slept on me, In the stu i sleeped in it, They went to sleep on me
I ain’t have help
I went to jail
I ain’t have bail
I was by myself
Momma had my hand, there’s only so much you can do to help
You know my brother’s shitted in me when i wasn’t there
[Lil Zay Osama]
They put them cuffs on me i had funds on the way
I had a son, I ain’t believe i had another son on the way
K s-h-o-t b-day brought back up i looked dumb in the face
Me and bae bae couldn’t beat that case i rabbit rolled wit the state
I ain’t have money I ain’t have cars i ain’t have clothes yea
Fucked up on the block i ain’t have hoes
These rappers ain’t fuck with i got to sing now
I fine signed i deal for a mil now they want to D-ride
Nigga i use to stay right there
They shot in my crib my mom was in it she had to lay right there
I had to run i had to go get that glock i had to stay out there
Finae, fat man, Shonnie and Brittany no i can’t play bout them
Gotta keep gun low I’m a man with a face out here
They ain’t believe in my craft, now I’m here they acting like they always helped
Now I’m here they always want me to be around
Well you wasn’t there when i was down
Yea yea yeaaaa ahh
[Lil Zay Osama]
Wrote down the song and I’m counting my flows,
I had to stay 10 toes and i counting my wrongs and they ain’t believe in me,
Them niggas slept on me, In the stu i sleeped in it, They went to sleep on me
I ain’t have help
I went to jail
I ain’t have bail
I was by myself
Momma had my hand, there’s only so much you can do to help
You know my brother’s shitted in me when i wasn’t there
Jose Muney
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that intro touched my soul ! niggas closest to you never show that love then call u fake once u get the bag and forget about them ! 💯💪🏾 Stay ON IT NO MATTER WHAT U TRYNA DO U CAN DO IT !!!!!
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He was really pushin his ass to finish the song doe
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His voice is very unique, makes him stand out from other rappers. He 💯 💯 💯
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@Jama Ibrahim he sound like that in person to fr he don’t need autotune
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@Dayna It’s so cute 🥺😍