Shaggy – Walking In My Shoes

Jamaican born rapper, Orville Richard Burrell popularly known as Shaggy returns to the music scene with this song titled “Walking In My Shoes”.

This melodious and infectious record which appeared as Track 13 on his hot selling studio project tagged ‘Lucky Day’ was officially released on 29 October 2002.

Check out the Melody of this tune and enjoy it with the volume of your speaker on the 100 level.

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LYRICS

Yo this one goes out to all my immigrants, live

Live up, don’t give up

Wait a minute, let me set the record straight

You need to listen for a moment or two

Hear the accent, don’t get it twisted

My momma didn’t raise no fool

I know you think that you got me figured out

When you really haven’t got a clue

So take a lesson from this island boy

This coconut may be smarter than you

So I say

Don’t judge me, you don’t know me

Don’t think I’m some small town phony

Got nothing, up on me, you ain’t walking in my shoes

I’m just one out of many hailing from a third-world country

Got nothing, up on me, you ain’t walking in my shoes

Learnt my lesson from my humble beginnings

And I wouldn’t have it no other way

Became a man in the street of Kingston where

Survival was the art of the day

I choose the best as my main competition

And I’m always on top of my game

So don’t be blinded by my race or my gender

‘Cause we’re really all one and the same

So I say

Don’t judge me, you don’t know me

Don’t think I’m some small town phony

Got nothing, up on me, you ain’t walking in my shoes

I’m just one out of many, hailing from a Third World country

Got nothing, up on me, you ain’t walking in my shoes

No, I won’t stop, gotta make it to the top

Hell no, I won’t stop aiming for the sweet spot

Powers to the bald heads and the dread locks

Let me make it clear, no we won’t flop

Got a plan, got to make anyway I can

Putting in the work with my own two hands

Better check it, respect it, I’m a man, I’m a West Indian

Don’t judge me, you don’t know me

Don’t think I’m some small town phony

Got nothing, up on me, you ain’t walking in my shoes

I’m just one out of many, hailing from a Third World country

Got nothing, up on me, you ain’t walking in my shoes

Don’t judge me, you don’t know me

Don’t think I’m some small town phony

Got nothing, up on me, you ain’t walking in my shoes

I’m just one out of many, hailing from a Third World country

Got nothing, up on me, you ain’t walking in my shoes