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This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Dope345 - Money On The Couch - Juvenile Terius Gray [Produced By Byron Thomas DJ Mannie Fresh] [Year: 1997] [Album: Solja Rags] [Official Music Video]

This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Dope345 - Spittin Game - Juvenile Terius Gray Feat The Hot Boys [Produced By Byron Thomas DJ Mannie Fresh] [Year: 1997] [Album: Solja Rags] [Official Music Video]

This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Dope345 - Livin Legend - Christopher Dorsey B.G. [Year: 2002] [Album: Livin Legend] [Official Music Video]

90s Underground beats are the best

Opio: Eighteen when a redneck sendin me deaththreats 'cause his niece fantasize about wet sex when I'm in her headsets She throw caution to the wind They want to put my third eye in the crosshairs and then Let rounds off But see life is a gamble I stay on my toes like (Ben Vereen?) And I seen plenty scandals (everyday) You sound soft when you speakin' You need ammo to turn Rambo you's a weekend warrior Oakland California will eat you alive That shit is weak you can try, you'll get slammed joe You get your hands broke swingin' on the man of steel You was butt early this morning now you kryptonite Mass appeal in the battlefield I had you killed You get lit up right in front of your buildin' For tellin' lies to children and sellin' homicide Come and get some real killers who won't let you walk on by Or that drama slide Man get ostracized Daughter cries 'cause her father dies before her eyes Watch what you talkin' or you might see the same demise Dangerous times this ain't them kill rhymes Chorus: We from a place that make you want to leave your gold home Dangerous like the hole that's up in the ozone We be smokin' on that killer Cali homegrown So strong, out of town chicks can't keep their clothes on Tajai: Now we ener-getic kopa-setic never static fully automatic Very well rounded English boundless Classic spastic catch and try to grasp it with Massive missives hit from drastic distance Graceful swiftness spatially senseless Music enthusiasts Danger seekin' Dramatic dynamic action addict Phesto: My rhymes are flame filled expedience game Real experience Flashburn MCs with thermal radiation Feel the ill change the command we aim To expand these parameters Phes-Delta, pencil beam ya rap amateurs Surface to surface, inertial guidance Throw your pilot Send 'em all back to the flow asylum Soul annoyed street sweep the (D E is?) a minefield For rhyme skill I travel in shockwaves and spine chills Chorus: Oakland Cali is a warzone Evereyday is gettin' harder as it goes on Souls, stick together like pros on Then we puff a cortisone and get our flows on In a place that make you want to leave your gold home Dangerous like the hole that's up in the ozone We be smokin' on that killer Cali homegrown So strong, out of town chicks can't keep their clothes on A-Plus: Yo, yo I'm already smashin' in a steady fashion One day I'll get a (fetty?) mansion I'm ready for action Without any distraction Chillin' with homies and some women feelin lonely No one dependin' on me henny sippin' slowly Through your dough off that buddha smoke Drinkin' a beautiful Tell you only if it's for you to know We arisin' and soon to blow And the timin' is suitable But I wonder what these niggas be fightin' and feudin' fo We do a show And the price would not fall And if a fight started off I slice like Darth Maul No diversion can deter the surgeon operatin' Exert & (be served?) if you don't stop the hatin' It's bad business like a virgin copulatin' Wired up with the coppers waitin' Without a condom and she ovulatin' I'm Eddy Haskell Ready to deal with any asshole Without any hassle, ha ha Opio: Fuck a backstabbin' snake Slick, you's a snake Who tried to penetrate the clique, you sick I'm serious about this rap shit We serious about this rap shit We give a fuck about these hos that jock A rolex watch And give up the twat For some stones and rocks If you bulletproof vested & holdin' a glock Keep that shit to yourself man you sound like a narc

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Nice, been looking for this forever

This the real beat, you can hear the vocals a lil bit. Good shit

STARMAN*L.I.*N.Y******

Drip...drip like a faucet. 😅🤮

Those horns tho 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🚒🚒🚒

Do money and power by big tymers

I could shame of you the truth, I could grant you all lies. I can make this sound wrong, When the rest is so right. I can prolly hear my song, On the radio tonight, I can’t tell you who i am But i’ll tell you what im like. Thirsty, im way too damn thirsty For the money and the power, And the shit you make the first week

Pklll

Classic Pump

Deadly

Got the bubbly pouring through me

Idk how u did this but.... Thank you 👍

Can you do the instrumental for str8 bars?

the beats are alot more enjoyable without the monkey noises lol

U a real one

Hello, this instrumental is so perfect. I'm going to sing a wedding song. Would I able to use this instrumental for wedding song? If I upload a video on my channel, I'll leave this source. Thank you

There could be an RNB song made from this sample…I see it.

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this is the most diabolical madcap instrumental ever made. maybe the wackiest musical song ever.

This is the closest I can find to an official instrumental, but whatever method was used to cut out the vocals, it removed the "aaaaaaahhhh" angelic vocal sound ☹

nice thanks

The beat is cool and it give whole entire of rap city. Da youngsta's was the real next mob deep era of golden era 90's hip hop all time.

Thank You for this! Classic Hip Hop

Cold bruh!! Bring that guitar in higher! Fire though

Ain't Nothing Like This Sound as The Bubba Lee Goes Through Me 💥🍾💯🧚🪶

once upon a time…

Smooth beat🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

One of Mannie's best beats 🔥🔥🔥🔥

Classic

Sound Like a Tyler Beat

oh my god i love this

listening for first time wish me luck

Can Upload Last Night instrumental from This album 😎🧐

Took me back man.

this dope af

THANK U FOR UPLOADING THIS

Make some motherfucking noise! Yeah C'mon, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah C'mon, yeah, yeah, yeah The D.O. double G The P.O.U.N.D The D.O. double G The P.O.U.N.D Poppin', stoppin', hoppin' like a rabbit When I take the Nina Ross, ya know I gots to have it I lay back in the cut, retain myself Think about the shit, and I'm thinkin' wealth And how can I make my grip And how can I make that nigga straight slip Set trip, gotta get him for his grip As I dip around the corner, now I'm on another Mission, wishin', upon a star Snoop Doggy dogg with the caviar I'm in the back of the limo, no demo, this is the real Breakin' niggas down like Evander Holyfield, chill 'Til the next episode I make money, and I really don't love hoes Tell you the truth, I swoop in the Coupe I used to sell loot, I used to shoot hoops But now I make hits every single day With that nigga, the diggy Dr. Dre So lay back in the cut motherfucker 'fore you get shot It's one- eight- seven, and you know it don't stop Now when I say hell, you say yeah Hell (Yeah!) When I say hell, you say yeah Hell (Yeah!) Hell (Yeah!) Boy it's gettin' hot, yes indeed it is Snoop Dogg is on the mic, I'm 'bout as crazy as Biz Markie, spark the chronic bud real quick Yeah, I lay back, stay back in the cut Niggas try to play the D-O-G like a mutt I got a littel message, don't try to see Snoop I'm finna fuck a bitch, what's her name? It's Luke You tried to see me on the TV, you'se a B.G. D-O- double-G, yes I'm a O.G. You can't see my nigga Dr. Dre So what the fuck a nigga like you gotta say Gotta take a trip to the MIA And bless your ass with a motherfuckin' AK Nigga you can't see the D-O-double-G, 'cause that be me I'm servin' 'em, swervin' in the Coupe The Lexus flexes from Long Beach to Texas Sexiest hoes, they wanna get with this 'Cause Snoop Dogg is the shit, biatch! Yeah (Westcoast) Fuente: Musixmatch Autores de la canción: Andre Young / Calvin Broadus Letra de The Shiznit © Sony/atv Tunes Llc, Suge Publishing, Snoop Doggy Dogg Genius genius.com Snoop Dogg - Tha Shiznit Lyrics [Intro] That was Tha Dogg Pound here right on WBallz 187.4 on your FM dial. You're tuned in to the biggest balls of them all, DJ Sal T. Nuts Letras de canciones www.letras.com THA SHIZNIT - Snoop Dogg Verse One: Poppin, stoppin, hoppin like a rabbit. When I take the nina Ross ya know I gota ta have it ; Verse Two: Boy it's gettin hot, yes indeed it

.. wait, it's been over 30 years..GETDAFUCOUTTAHERE!!!

OH LORD,OF FUNK.."WHAT YOU BLESSED 🙏 YOUR LOYAL FOLLOWERS WITH..."

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Lyrics: So, you tell me that everything just isn't going well Well, first off My only problem is death Fuck heaven, I ain't showing no religion respect Brain damage, therapy's the only thing I regret Talking to me is like a fucking body missing her neck But, I'm surprised I ain't pop off my top off Life is a bitch and my cock's off the Glock's cock My hand's shriveled, my finger's slipped, the wall's red Her life is fucked, she sad now, her son is dead I told her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fair My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that's how death seems I told her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fair My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that's how death seems When I was younger, I would smile a lot I'm getting older, getting bolder but a wiser top Now I'm drunk driving, lap's full of the Budweiser tops Life is a movie and you're just a prop They begged me to stop but I listen like death drones Love? I don't get none, that's why I'm so hostile to the kids that get some My father called me to tell me he loved me I'd have a better chance of getting Taylor Swift to fuck me Annoying and I'm ugly, most niggas wanna punch me I'm surprised the fucking doctor even touched me Feel like Humpty, you hoping that I'll fall? Fuck y'all I'm Ace, I'm parent-less, I'm kinda arrogant Ignorant as fuck, defend people for the hell of it Because I am the devil, fucker get on my level Doughnuts and keys and kick-flips, Supremes and markers My life is Ms. Mo Unique Parker But a little darker, I'll see you in a couple I told her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fair My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that's how death seems I told her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fair My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that's how death seems Tyler, here's some water man You, you seem a little tense, how is Thebe? All because a nigga just don't give a fuck Parents wanna blame me all because their kid is fucking up But fuck that, you're shitty parents, face it, suck it up That's what you shoulda did before that nigga bust, huh Feel like I missed my little brother growing up Feel like my little brother missed his brother growing up But this is Golf Wang, like he missed his family growing up I got a little taller since the last time you seen me, bro Now I'm emo, so fuck it, I'm Poe-in' up But I never had a drink, "Sydney, Tyler's throwing up!" My nigga Jasper said if I drink and get drunk enough I won't feel the feeling I be feeling when I'm sobered up But that's a fucking lie, why would he say that I'm As emotionally strained as Travis when he's (Tyler, calm down) Don't look at me, I'm 6'5" about to fucking cry About another guy, but this is Golf Wang, do or die I finally had a family Domo's in another state, where the fuck is Riley? Now you niggas wanna be nice because the labels wanna sign me But before the co-signing and you fuckers couldn't find me? Fuck that! I hope you die in a fiery death One ear I got kids screaming "O.F. is the best" The other ear I got Tron Cat asking where the bullets and the bombs at So I can kill these levels of stress, shit They say that I'm shock value How about you hop off cock and turn volume down? I haven't got around to telling my mom shit Cause I don't know how to (Whoa) All I want is her support, whenever the fight's at home When mommy cusses out cousin, some knifes get shown Now she's really fuckin' pissed, so the knives get thrown And hit her in her fucking neck, now her throat's all gone Looking like a fucking monster from the Twilight Zone Then they wonder why I stay at Travis pad with a backpack For the whole week full of plastic-wrapped black tees And deodorant like this house is my home I could live with the same hat And the same flat-screen TV watching Flapjack And the same bacon and waffles on a nice Saturday Where I skate with the same fucking friends at Didn't give a fuck about fame or a name, oh "Message from GZA, oh, another one from Plain Pat" Email full of emails, I never write back Ain't kill myself yet, now I already want my life back I told her I'm her worst nightmare This is hell, you don't ever gotta fight fair My spirit floats around in the night air Or in your day dreams, that's how death seems One shot, two shots, one gun, two cops I'm blowin' them flu shots, couldn't kill me with two top rockers You're on the side of fagots and cock blockers I'm on the side of bad-ass kids and the top notches I'm Barney, dinosaur Harley of a human Cause I'm shrooming with the bangers and the carneys You niggas can't harm me 'cause you all know that We at the fuckin' dirty lifer's laundry (Tyler, calm down) Nigga get off me Fuck off me man, fuck (What's got into you?) I don't know, it's like I'm a different person at times Sometimes I'm fucking mad, sometimes I'm not (Yeah, you) As though I got a fucking voice in my head Telling me to do all this fucked up shit, man (Yeah, what's this?) I don't fucking know, man (What's this person named then, Tyler, huh?) He tells me to do this shit That I don't wanna fucking do (What's his name?) Tron Cat

The most accurate one...

Sounds better than the original