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Yoo this fire! what was the key and bpm?

The Cypher 2

This fr sounds like something i’d hear in Luigi’s Mansion

Go hard 🔥

Go hard I was loooking for this

Thanks brother

Last request bro for awhile: can you extend this track for Iike 6 minutes or more? There’s another version already posted but the sound quality is crappy ruclips.net/video/A5N1fEMgG_k/видео.htmlsi=qOz1XRB2HP0U6E-e

Bro please please do Rhapsody fr Lil Wayne x Raw instrumental

Desert level type beat

Thank you so much bro

2 Chainz goes WILD on this

WHY DO I HEAR SPACE SONG IN THE CHORUS!! NOO!! 1:40

Yo bro can you extend DJ Quiks “Quiks Groove 1”? Extend it to like 5 minutes if you can? Also can extend DJ Quiks “balances and options Outro” to like 5 minutes?

about to make a hit outta Wayne's part. thanks

you beat me to it. good work

You are definitely clutch fam. 🔥🔥🔥🔥

THANK YOU

Yes!

This is 🔥🔥🔥🔥. Do you take requests for instrumentals? If so how can I contact you? Peace fam.

Thanks for this 🙏

This is the dumbest shit

Can you feel that funky beat?

I gotta find the actual song. Em is fucking NUTS with the wordplay! Bulimia (believe me I) couldn't body dysmorphia (this more for ya) 🤯

Thank you!

I actually like the beat to the song i know it was recored in 2004 so it still has that goofy slim shady feel from like 2002

[Verse 1: Eminem] Gen Z, here they come now (Now) 'Bout to unload rounds (Brrt) Pronouns (Shit) Got me like, "Woah now" (Woah) Homie, let's slow down (Chill) No need to get so wound (Man) Ready to throw down (Yo) If I mispronounce (Thee, them) Whoops (Sorry), oh wow Got heterosexuals crammin' 'em down our throats now (He, she, they, them) Like I'm gettin' snow-plowed My humor's too low-brow (Yup) Yeah, so there's no doubt (Nope) You 'bout to get grossed out (Ugh) But fuck it though, somebody needs to come and hit the reset button Back to 2003 'cause how did we get stuck in This woke BS? I'm tryna make it regress, fuck 'em And I don't regret nothin' that's 'bout to be said, so fuck it, we can keep headbuttin' Still a grade-A prick, but the same way (What?) Cobain put the gauge to his brain, I'm goin' out with a bang, ayy (Yeah) Dang, Dre Look what you made me do, maybe you the one they should blame, they Say they wish that I wasn't so angry (Yeah) Don't wanna see me goin' off the deep end like Ye, ayy (No, nah) Rather see me do like Kim Kardashian, they say (Yeah) Yeah, and find a way to get rid of all of this rage, ayy (Haha) But if you wonder, "Why is Marsh considered the harshest spitter?" (Why?) 'Cause I can spit a bar like it's a Cross between Nas and GZA, Biggie Smalls, and RZA So hard, Megan Thee Stallion and Nicki Minaj'll scissor (Cut it out) You're still the press's wet dream (Yeah) Too many head shrinks (Oh) My head thinks foul, I've said things when jesting They should arrest me for my testes (Ah) The biggest in the South, West, East, North and catch be (Ah) Evidence swept clean With extreme lengths and steps being took to suppress things (Why?) Try not to get seen With Ben Affleck, me, and Seth Green hangin' on to the left wing Of Jeffrey Epstein's jet screamin', "Hey, don't forget me" (Haha) Shady as Bill, takin' the pill and putting it in your soft drink (Ah) Something's off and I don't know what the cause be (Yeah) But it's obvi', this water I'm in is scalding Ominous thoughts creep in my head and it's not me They brainwashed me (Marshall, Marshall) And that's all she wrote, yeah, that's why they call me [Chorus: Eminem & Traci Nelson] Marshall, he's the Antichrist He will slice and dice Men, women, and children (One more time, come on) His name is Marshall, he's the Antichrist He will slice and dice Whores, men, women, and children (Yeah) [Verse 2: Eminem] Knock, knock (Who's there?), boo (Boo who?) Hey, why you cryin', shorty? Ew, 'cause I boo'd you (Woah) Well, bitch, I'm tryna get some head up in this Subaru But you have no clue what you doin', do you? You fall asleep or somethin'? Hello, yoo-hoo Wake up, fake slut, I'm out of here, screw you What, did you drop dead in my lap? You call that head? I suck my dick better than you do, haha Yeah, I'm sick like the terminally ill (What?) But more like sick as in the term "mentally ill" Antichrist, how come you can't be nice? Look who's talkin', dog, like Brian from Family Guy (Huh) But who else is as pitiless, actually witty and crass, hideous Ghastly, and insidious as me, or spitting as nasty? Next idiot ask me is getting his ass beat worse than Diddy did **** But on the real, though (What?) She probably ran out the room with his fuckin' dildo (Come here) He try to field goal punt her, she said to chill (No) Now put it back in my ass and get the steel toe (Ew, ah, the fuck? Yeah) Got nightmares, goin' Freddy on me (Why?) 'Cause they steady haunt me (Yeah, oh) Shady's bad to the core, but look at the bread he got me (Bread) Complete lack of remorse, so they've come at me before, but they won't ever stop me But fuck the back and the forth until I'm dead and rotting Head is probably whacked and it's warped like Jack Kevork' Performin' sexual acts with a corpse If they don't like it, like a necrophiliac in the morgue (What?), fuck everybody (Haha, yeah) I don't appeal to you, you was one of them children whose (What?) Parents fed every meal to you on a platter and silver spoon I am a product of what Farina and powdered milk'll do (What?) To your drive when them rappers like Jada bring out the will in you (Woo) 'Cause now my shit slaps harder than Will'll do, word to Gorilla Glue (Why?) I don't need sticky fingers to steal on you (Nah) Lyrical killer who punish you, every syllable sonnin' you (Yeah) Your hides, I tanned 'em like bicycles built for two Stickin' a clip in the Uz' that I've been itchin' to use, lookin' like Nikolas Cruz My trigger's happy, it's ticklish, true, Travis Bickle 'em too, we gettin' rude This shit'll go sideways like you're tippin' a canoe, bitch, I'm sick as the flu (Bitch) How the fuck are you gonna fit in my shoes? Look at my views, all the shit I've been through So, sympathy, I don't have any for you, stickin' it to all you idiots who Take my lyrics a little bit too literal, you can all suck on my dick and if you Don't wanna get ripped, better get the fuck back, bitch, I'm here to do what Dre sent me to do (What?) That's sinfully get to spitting this shit, devil in me and I do his bidding, his name is [Chorus: Eminem & Traci Nelson] Marshall, he's the Antichrist He will slice and dice Sluts, whores, men, women, and children (One more time, what's my name?) His name is Marshall, he's the Antichrist He will slice and dice Skanks, sluts, whores, men, women, and children [Outro: Bizarre] You wanna dance with the devil, dance with the devil, dance with the devil You wanna dance with the devil, dance with the devil, dance with the devil You wanna- [Part II] [Intro: Bizarre] (I ain't goin' nowhere) It's about to get scary, Bizarre (I'm still here, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy) It's about to get dark [Verse: Bizarre] Guess who's back (Yeah), straight out the gutter (Me) With a dirty rubber, plus my homeless mother (Fuck her) Where Bruce Jenner at? I wanna fuck that ho (Where she is?) Where is Megan Thee Stallion at? I wanna suck that toe (Mwah) Twenty years in, shit, I'm past addiction (Uh-huh) I'm at CVS, tryna find my past prescription My dad didn't listen, I passed the mission Fuckin' a tranny on IG Live, that was a bad decision (Haha, that was fucked up) My rent due, my girl need an abortion (What you gon' do? What?) Sell them Eminem Jordans (I did, haha) All gas, butt-naked, all ass Tryna get on Hailie Jade's podcast (Why not?)

Good shit ! 🤙🏾💯

why isnt anyone talking about the thumbnail

Thank you.

Desert level ahh beat

Sounds like something out of an SVR game

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You did this right. Well done to share it this way.

Appreciate it bro

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Amazing Flow 🔥🔥🔥🔥👑👑👑👑 2004

Nice Banging Beat!!!!

Classic!!!!

Very Underrated!!!!

True Legend!!!!

Dope!!!!

This Is True Hip Hop For Life Man!!!!

Crawled out of the limelight I knew one day I shine bright was it the price or did uncle Sam wanted a slice I had to think outside the stripes knew what I wanted outside of life doing the running man living trife hitting the back streets no matter who or what I am they going to always try to attack me now they wondering why I pack heat now past that lassie and don't sass me sorry I'm a little drunk that's why I'm a little raspy cops can try to put they lights on but can't pass me saving up the real from last week woman now let me see them ass cheeks

Get up Everybody on the dance floor, come on That means you too, Chris Haha Well, it's Friday night, no date for the prom Just got caught jackin' off by your mom Suspended from school for settin' off the alarm Kim Jong keep screamin' he gon' drop the bomb But, anyway, every day is the same old shiddit Room lookin' like a tornado hit it Try to explain, your parents, they don't get it Time to hit you with a funky dope rhythm Let it roll, if you ready, we gon' start the show Everybody in the world, all across the globe You can feel it in your head down to your toes Dance until you're wheelchair bound, here we go Yeah, horseback, little do-si-do Little bit of soul mixed with some rodeo Everybody in the world's gonna laugh to this Shit, I'll probably end up crippled after this, come on Clap your hands and stomp your feet Everybody join together Can you feel the funky beat? Everywhere you see people laughing and Dancing in the street On the count of three, everybody do The Christopher Reeves One, two, three, follow me Superman, Batman, Spider-Man Slipped, fell, landed in a garbage can Shit, hell, damn it, I can hardly stand But I get it crackin' like no one in the party can Give me a beat, I'll show you all a brand-new dance All I need is a stretcher and an ambulance Now stand back, kids, don't try this at home Chi-boom, kick-boom, ooh, ah-oh It's a brand-new craze and it's sweepin' the nation Anything else is a cheap imitation Just make sure that you videotape it You can only do it once 'fore the people go apeshit It's a crowd favorite, a party pleaser It's better than shake of a grand mal seizure So next time that you see grandma, tease her And roll up with a fresh set of wheels all greased up Clap your hands and stomp your feet Everybody join together Can you feel the funky beat? Everywhere you see people laughing and Dancing in the street On the count of three, everybody do The Christopher Reeves One, two, three, follow me If your arms, legs, feet and your hands are numb You've fallen and you can't get up It's a brand-new dance This is my Chris anthem, I'm Givin' Chris Reeves his chrysanthemums I'ma have everybody jumpin' to this Caitlyn Jenner in the front row pumpin' her fists With a simple little twist and a flick of the wrist A little snap of the neck and a slip of the disc You just pull up a chair and grab a seat And clap your hands and stomp your feet Or stomp your hands and clap your feet Flop around till you lookin' like a slab of meat You put your left foot back, your right in front Tip your head back, let it touch your butt Till you feel a lil' pop, like, what the fuck? Motherfuck, fuck a duck, what the fuck? I'm stuck So, party people, are you with me? What's the deal? If you real, grab your chair up by the wheel If you wanna feel just like the Man of Steel Windmillin' on a million banana peels, come on Clap your hands and stomp your feet Everybody join together Can you feel the funky beat? Everywhere you see people laughing and Dancing in the street On the count of three, everybody do The Christopher Reeves One, two, three, follow me Woo Good morning, Eminem Or Marshall, as others have informed me Christopher Reeves here You had better not talk behind my back Or I will kick your ass the minute I'm out of this chair Watch yourself, Marshall I'm watching you Ah! Holy shit!

Looks like anotha club banga

Yo for real the second verse on this may very well be the best of the whole album IMO.