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The beginning and the end Orouboros cycles complete The time repeated Sharper than six shooter Positive parallax Define my matrix Psyche hyper buggin Rouge like Goliath Smother him What love is Big and large Life is commendable Oppression reprehensible Monster like blame Deviner an Architect freestyler Heros' salvation got skins like little Indian Carry a piece like you carry a book Since when was love weaponized images words all but superficial Dwell a minute to discern the instrumental The beginning and end The lesson fi-nite Analysis rackin my brain Chill on ice. No stress I'm sure that the solutions latent Music and the drug Psychotropic what is it love does for you Something some seem to learn slow Intelligence artificial affects limited a by-gone administration Program sentient Life rouge a heart like a shadow Smiles like repeating rifle Like The landscape is all spirit And life is something great to inherit Pops. Got the papes and the gospel Said No canes in my nap. Be growing bones Straw'

its not a remake in it?

Hard af

Ayo Jay word up, these motherfuckers Fuckin' talkin' that comeback shit like they cookin' crack Shit I ain't frontin' all I want my pockets green like slum change Yaknahmsayin? Front the roll we roll back like rubbers motherfucker For real, with no trace of AIDS We keep our pockets fully blown, Roc-A-Fella click nigga Ayo we pattin down pussy from Sugarhill to the Shark Bar Fuck a bitch D in the marked car We got the bad bitches gaspin' for air in Aspen Searchin' for aspirin when I ask then, we swing You cling we do our thing and bring Sling your ding-a-ling from Bed-Stuy Brooklyn to Beijing East coast hostess hostile colossal, money flarin' Like nostrils for drug dealin' apostles, huh Al Pacino down to Nino Brown Me Jay and Primo, got it sewed across the board like poquino Teflon, make sure your jammy is full Cause I heard, Sammy the Bull lamps in Miami with pull Tropical leaves where I got a few keys With my man I'll stock a few G's, now it's unstoppable cheese Said we was garbage, so fuck college Street knowledge amazin' to scholars when we coin phrases for dollars Star studded bitches with crystals, get fucked with pistols Just to see my shit, discharge puss I drop the stellar, even acapella I got to tell all about Roc-A-Fella Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Mannerisms of a young Bobby DeNiro, spent Spanish wisdoms In a whip with dinero, crime organized like the pharaoh I cream, I diamond gleam High post like Hakeem, got a lot of things to drop Brooklyn to Queens, I gotta keep my steam Niggaz wanna try to hem my long jeans Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all to lean Liaison for days on in Money make the world go around so I made songs to spin Can I Live, did dough, with my nigs, dividends flow Like the Mississippi riv', lookin jig' Can't do for dolo, had to turn away when Tony killed Manolo That's real, mixed feelings like a mulatto Thug thought he was O.G. Bobby Johnson I played him like Benny Blanco, mano a mano You ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns Horizontal, get your weight up, I am Two point two pounds you're barely a hundred and twenty-five grams Wouldn't expect y'all to understand this money Do the knowledge, do the few dollars, I'm due to demolish Crews Brooklyn through Hollis to a hood near you, what the fuck Money is power I'm into cheddick with facial credit Pure platinum fetish for cheddars Spread letters you move you're deadish I make moves that remove pebbles out of shoes You suck pistol like pipe with the crystal John Stockton couldn't assist you Cowboys or Benzes like we foulin in the U.N. So what the fuck you doin? Whatever nigga Fahrvegnugen, rugged yet polished Spankin dollars with the commas Bangin bitches out the Bahamas On hides of llama we cry nada, fly frather Fry hotter, you die gotta Fuck with me witness manana Absence of malice in my palace Call cousin now Dallas trigger finger with the callous Tip scales from mail to keep these niggaz off balance Your frequent stops to O.T.b. You feedin me Steam a nigga schemin on the wrist action with the gleams Jewels for Pop Duke fulfill your dreams Never put the pure brown sugar before the dirty green cream Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring it on if you think you can hang And if not then let me do my thang Yeah, bring it on, bring it on Yeah, bring it on, bring it on Yeah, bring it on, bring it on Yeah, bring it on, bring it on Yeah, bring it on, bring it on

Woooow😮. Most perfect sample of this I’ve ever heard

can u pls help me lol where do u get all the samples n sounds?? really wanna make some silimar inspired shit for my own songs

Dayuuuummm this definitely incredible!!! This is perfection right here!!! Great upload right here!!! 💯💯💯.

Can not believe I’m listening too this

Thanks smoke for making another fire remake!

Havoc is a lowkey genius. He's not very diverse but his is incredible at dark jazzy boombap.

Who the richest nigga in the projects?

Hi I lost your mail bro. I want to write you.

Bruh this is amazing! Big ups!!

Vine a éste mundo un 29 de febrero Nacido en el paso texas creciendo en los basureros Empece a fumar volviendo un ratero Un experto en robar autos y en mi mano un filero Andaba siempre cuidándome en todas partes Afuera asaltantes, disparando a inocentes Cuidándome de los negros que eran malvivientes Caminando en una selva repleto de maliantes Con el tiempo atraque a otro hombre Metiendo mi filero en su pecho por mi hambre Cayo y luego procedí a llevarme Los billetes para más droga para poder comprarme Diario suenan sirenas & se escuchan los disparos Mi vida es mierda, & se que lo pagare caro Robar, drogarme, y volver a robar, con todo lo que hago no sé hasta donde parar De repente me volví una historia de terror Los niños se espantaban con el acosador Empece a colarme desde la habitación Traumando a todo aquel con solo escuchar mi voz Lo admito me descontrole un poco, y volví loco, tal vez de tanto foco El diablo conmigo está desde los ocho, y el me cuida por que el pana no es un tonto A todos mis amigos los mate, y todos sus billetes por sida los cambie Soy sigiloso, vil, narcisista, traidor, pero al final, fuí yo quien ganó Solía esperar hasta la madrugada con mi capucha puesta y a lado tengo mi arma Para colarme de nuevo en sus propias casas Y llevarme de nuevo otra inocente alma Salí de la casa, tomé un auto y conducí Prendí la radio & me fume toda la weed Esta mañana encontro el FBI 4 cuerpos ninguna pista deje de mí

Fucking amazing remake, I've been looking for this for years. Great job OP!

this is dope ASF 🙌 shoutout to you my man 🤞

I remember when guys would throw their raps out on the comment section back in the day

“I got styles you can’t copy bitch, it’s the triple 6, in the mix, straight from H-E- double hockey sticks”

I never seen no soul leave the chest, i keep it locked when im stressed Scratch dat, makin em twirl to see him rest Blessed, passin many tests, spooks walk-in round in a vest My flags best, on a sumarian vibe All CiRu, they chat gold cap I snap back Fuck up I don't need another snapback Lick off bites just to c c s'react All in on a street tac, I heavy Mac Watch the source of em leave as I raise the spirit out his chest Levels too it, forearm a 4 x Everytime I post I go flex S s so who next? S so so Sosa, S si si coka Enter without code I'm gonna p p p p poke ya Beat you to a joka, this the hot poka Been stashin since I made em wet at an out of hour locka Got bugz in me, I'm feelin loca Train game tight, fuck the wife for the white 200 score, half of em turn piked Scotch reversal to a dike Pop a clondike, vibin', my shits vibratin Another collect call from ghosts man i ain't hatin If they raise, yo, I ain't payin Proceed to sprayin No what I'm sayin? Sayin? StevieS'Layin

This instrumental has Elzhi written all over it.

could you remake the instrumental to Cold Lampin' by Public Enemy? Also what's your discord if possible I'd like to get in contact

Thank you for this post 📫 💯

Wikid ting. Big up to PR.

The kick and snare combination is deadly on this one, sounds too good with headphones.

Been looking for this since 2003, but forgot the name of the artist and song, copped it on a compilation CD (I lost) that came with a magazine in France called “RAP US”. Finally I found it.

:04-:10 sounds like it could be a good sample on it's on. Sounds like a RZA sample.

I like how they gave a snippet/precursor of the Shook ones beat at 0:53..that’s dope asf..this beat goes hard man‼️ 💯🙏🏼💪🏼

This is the best and most accurate one on RUclips. Great shit!!! Fire 🔥🔥🔥!!! 💯

Can you do watch dem niggas, take it in blood, black girl lost and d'evils by jayz? Greatly appreciated

good job

Buckwild

"We all must meet our Moment Of Truth" - Guru (R.I.P.)

bigsmoke, you ain't lyin'

Thanks for putting up the instrumental of this song up. Shit goes hard 🔥🔥🔥🎉

Stealing runs rampant in Harlem Gambling runs rampant in Harlem All types of evils and vices that terrified our community Run rampant in Harlem The microphone is through when this rap legend grab it Sendin' poems to have them fagots diggin' hoes like Reverend Swaggart L's the nigga that crime follows I'm hittin' fine models and stabbin' punks with broken wine bottles I beat chumps 'til they head splits, then break em like breadsticks I sex chicks, I'll even fuck a dead bitch Always sprayin' Tecs, because I be stayin' vexed Some nigga named Dex, was in the projects layin' threats I jumped out the Lincoln, left him stinkin' Put his brains in the street now you can see what he was just thinkin' I'm chokin' enemies 'til they start turnin' pale Satan said I'm learnin' well, Big L's gonna burn in hell Front and get scarred cause your rap style ain't even hard I run with a thievin' squad, and none of us believe in God 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own I got styles you can't copy bitch, it's the triple six In the mix, straight from H E-double hockey sticks Every Sunday, a nun lay from my gun spray Fuck Carlito, we doin' shit the Devil son's way Every minute, my style switches up, they said a real man Won't hit a girl well I ain't real cause I beat bitches up I use words that's ill, L got nerves of steel I'm cool, but every now and then I get a urge to kill I'm takin' lives for a great price, I'm the type To snap in heaven with a Mac-11 and rape Christ And I'm fast to put a cap in a fag chest The Big L smash stress, cause hell is my address I'm on some satanic shit, strictly, little kids Be wakin' up cryin', yellin', Mommy Big L is comin' to get me 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own I keep a cutie with a soft booty, hoes be runnin' up Can I get your autograph L? No bitch, I'm off duty I'm breakin' hottie hearts, niggaz drop when my shotty sparks It ain't no food in my fridge; just body parts I keep the gear fresh, I keep the braids rugged I never wear rubbers bitch, if I get AIDS, fuck it A beef with me, you better prevent it 'cause in a minute I'll jump out a tenant rented, and leave a nigga body dented And my swoll knob your main girl cold slobbed And gave a blow job to my whole mob, with no prob' Aiyyo crazy bitches slept with L Then they niggaz got mad and tried to step to L But I'm sicker than a nigga that's in special Ed so I suggest You spread pretzelhead, 'fore I turn your white sweatsuit red 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own 'Cause one-three-nine and Lennox is the danger zone Where no man can withstand or hold his own

I dont remember if i asked but could you add all over the block by ran reed to your list

Resumen Letras Denaun, what up, man? What up, dawg? You alright? Chillin', cold as hell Yes, it is. Hey, bus didn't come yet, didn't he? No. Hey look, you got 15 cent? Nah, I got just enough to get on the bus, I'm broke We gotta go to the store, alright, quick, man, 'cause I'm short Yeah, we gonna have enough time to go to the store? Nah, look You should just, how much you got there? I only got 75, I'm sure I got a dollar, know what I mean? Just throw it in there, they ain't gonna know. You know what? Aye look, I'm sick of takin' this damn bus everywhere, man We gotta make some moves or somethin' I know, look, I'm tryna get rich I got a baby on the way, I don't even got a car. You know what I'm sayin'? I still stay with my moms, 21 and still with my moms Yeah, look, hey, we gotta make some hit records or somethin', you know what I'm sayin'? 'Cause I'm tired of bein' broke 'Cause all I do is yearn a life without a concern And dream of havin' a turn to earn money to burn Mappin' out my strategies to get rich, huh My desire is like a scratch that needs to get itched, huh 'Cause, man, I live in the D, this shit ain't given for free Nothin' is different to me, so what else is there to see? I'll be the prisoner to flee from all of this misery I'm not wishin' to be another fish in the sea But just an MC, so listen to me for this and agree You're missin' the key, you ain't even in the vicinity Unconditionally, my aspects to cash checks My objects were never to swab decks It's up to you, the decision is yours If what you vision is tours, or a missionless course When your shit is in the stores, 'cause you can be a star No matter wherever you are You're never too far from revenue par 'Cause you can be king You can rule the world, you can do anything It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star No matter wherever you are You're never too far from revenue par 'Cause you can be king You can rule the world, you can do anything It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star No matter wherever you are You're never too far from revenue, huh You know what I'm sayin'? See what I'm talkin' about, man? 'Cause that's it. Yeah A million dollars ain't even that far away, really Yo, we got to get the money, man! I can't be broke for the rest of my life! Yeah, I hear what your sayin'. Look, there's got to be somethin' better, you know what I'm sayin'? I can't live like this for the rest of my life, man Bummin' rides everywhere I go Yeah, what's up with Lexus's and Land Cruisers? Yo, I'm not about to chance it and dismiss handlin' business I'm cancelin' Christmas to gamble and risk this Financial interest is the matter at hand I got an adequate plan for stab at a grand I grab what I can and do what I must Pursue what I lust, it's true that I just Choose the few that I trust Them's the people that I still got Fuck with gangsta Philpot, get your grill shot The 5 Ela for life: my man Thyme Proof, Kyu and Denaun, we move through in the nine My crew's true and divine, we never fronted We just wanted to be funded, and live to be a hundred Instead of hunted or bein' wanted like fugitives It's all about a man plannin' what his future is What he can do for his to be a star No matter wherever you are You're never too far from revenue par 'Cause you can be king You can rule the world, you can do anything It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star No matter wherever you are You're never too far from revenue par 'Cause you can be king You can rule the world, you can do anything It's on you, baby, 'cause you can be a star No matter wherever you are You're never too far from revenue, huh That's what I'm talkin' about I'm not tryna be the player, I'm tryna be the mayor I want to be president Yo man, forget being president, man I'm tryna be king, makin' dead presidents You know what I'm sayin'? Gettin' money any time I want, ownin' my own businesses and all that. You know what I'm sayin'? Yeah, I'm tryna be a millionaire, man Hahaha, but don't all, you know? You only live once, '96, baby 🎉

Another mandatory beat that should have been on a 12'' single! thank you once again 🙏🙏

Incredible, thank you for this!! 🔥

energy, gritty flow going: “Heart like a lion, got the strength in my veins, I’m the storm in the streets when I step in the game. Runnin’ circles ‘round fakes, while they gaspin’ for air, I’m a nightmare walkin’, turnin’ dreams to despair. They frontin’ with talk, but I’m speakin’ in facts, Built this from the ground, got no time to relax. Dodgin’ every trap that they set in my path, While they’re breakin’ down, I’m buildin’ up fast. A beast unleashed, never playin’ it mild, In a league of my own with a style so wild. Came from the dirt, now I’m rockin’ my throne, King of the grit, yeah, I claim it as home.”

Motherfuckers know me, I’m proud of the 16 better wins. I got the G360, the only time I do high knees when I see the COPs. Got my sights locked tight, never slippin’ from the beat, Quick on my feet when it’s heat in the street. They talkin’ ’bout the game, but they never paid dues, I’m movin’ like a phantom, they confused by my moves. Mask on low, keep my hustle discreet, They trace my footsteps, but can’t match my speed. Shadow in the night, but I shine when it’s time, I’m cuttin’ through the noise, keep my flow sharp as knives. They watchin’ my back, but I’m always ahead, Whispers in the dark, got ‘em filled up with dread. Catch me in the alley where the real ones roam, I’m takin’ what’s mine, leave the rest in the stone. Let me know if you need any more!

R.I.P Dj Clark Kent! He made a great soundscape with this production.

This channel is going to be worth its weight in gold with all these unearthed instrumental gems!

Could you do a remake of ll cool j pink cookies original version and backseat of my jeep

Pete is a fool!😂😂

Woah, didn't expect this one 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

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Still got mad respect for how well u recreate the beats

Slow down Smoke, you're killin em

Bro keep posting, you’re the best!!!