@@SIKJOKE011 sorry about him, man. We really appreciate the work you did to put out an instrumental for this classic. Hope youre doing well, all the best!
Couldn't have said it any better. Right on, man. This comment section is beautiful. It's full of art, poetry, and people spilling their guts. What has our world come to? People can't even appreciate raw feeling anymore. Fuck that.
I was raised a populist, poor, but praying for opulence/ Feeling as if I'm the only one on this continent, that can't stand incompitence, my father was obstinate or maybe it's just politics, I think that's what the problem is It's all just monotonous, waking up in somnolence Codeine down my esophagus, hoping I lose conciousness, you see Anonymous, we are polar opposites, our hearts are homologous, mine is omonis, I'm optionless, do you even know what rock bottom is?
and you would fight for it. Immortal Technique shows this the best in my eyes. Be real, don't look for popularity and mass appeal. be your own man/women and people will love you for that alone. for about 8 billion in population, there's always going to be some that relate to you somewhere. Respects Technnique for speaking, for the people who can't all do it themselves. Working on a little something for this instrumental hoping my dreams are fulfiled. dreams of the world shinning. not yourself
my people getting wise , my nation will rise aboce all hates , above all lies we feelin like hulks under disguise with love it feels like my heart flies cause now we have the power praising through every minute of every hour sharing bad and good times together , sweet and sour blessings , falling from the skies like a shower today we make our choice no more of this disgusting noise today we unite as one voice egypt is my country / and im proud to be born free I LOVE U EGYPT
I cant get this beat out of my head, So I take a seat cause My body cant take it, she was the girl of my dreams, the seem that held my life together. Why, did she have to leave so soon, I was her morning, and she was my moon. Her perfection gracefully played off the waters reflection. Skin so soft, to confine her would be considered a sin. So I step to the beat let it slowly consume me, all I can do Is pray shes in heaven now, her son just turned seven, her daughter eleven. It sucks i know
Yo, Yo. No me olvido para escribir no tengo freno que me detenga, mi mente nunca tuvo que ser abierta, pues la letra que comenta y se une a una rima, es lirica que intenta salir para poder ser libre, unirse con el ritmo y asi el sonido haga de ellas poesias que suenen para que todos escuchen, si el pasado me trajo al presente, el futuro me conviene y estoy seguro de que mi mente siempre estara maquinando y latiente mi corazon estara rapeando.
within the confines of resolutionary might we seek that which we can't find within luminary lights the world is darker than we thought ask the grown mans heart which he had to depart from spoken words could never depict the pain it brought him blank pages that expresses his every expressions..... thanks for making this beat Alex it was calming enough to bring back that which was lost for almost 5 years.. my inspiration to right poetry slash songs that transcends to music I guess I was just foolish but such is mans fate
Chorus:Loosely tryna find the strength before I slip holding tightly with my finger tips on the edge of a cliff time is slipping away its hard not to slip heavy arms sweaty palms wen the devil insist u shouldn't exist but God wouldn't let me drop to my death cuz I'm better than this it's just an elusion it's only real if u letting in don't be i bedded with him be high in your energy I'm the source delicious rhymes in the melody the secret decsius to the recipe ain't got time for the jealous words have u swaying and waving like ennesy giving free shots to my enemy I used to be temporarily out of order let the adrenaline and the anger pick at me like black crow on dead carcus I thank those that left skars u made my strength harder incredible how negative pain can be change to positive if u assess and accept carma less drama if u don't do the same mistakes aim to change
the greatest happiness is what U want it to be, Cause if all U do cry what do U think Ur gonna see, the worlds doing circles around U intimidatingly, so you turn Ur back and laugh and curse angrily fuck my life its a shit hole to begin with but whenever U shit you wipe you so U don't dirty what you began with Its hard for humanity an evil in itself, to grasp the meaning of life when it is searching for a hell, U fell so stand up forward is all we got, even heaven is a perfect place 4 us to rot..
the story never ends you hear the treachery of evil everyday why must we fight each other why cant we get along and say that our issues are something important for humanity ignorance is practiced by most people living stupidly i came i saw i know the end to this sad story i hope for one day it will be different like a tale of glory holding my head up high askin why and never getting an answer but no matter what i strive for far off distances like a lancer
Every chance you get you look at what you could be, But what your really looking at is someone on TV, Kids arnt standing up to their full potential, And arnt looking at the main things in life that are essential, Little things in life like growing up and running a muck, Becomes eradicated when people walking the streets are throwing the word b up.
So i got tired to read coms for lifedeath love struggle,This is my story.Rspct instrumental I try to forgive my self but i no that i cant nothing goes like i wanted to or supposed to be planned in the end i just rolled another one with a friend every little thin around just reminds me ur scent or i am wrong and i realy can forgive me but wont i dont actually know the reason that i am writtin this song the way to suicide is a hard one and long but i dont think ima do it for a pure little bong
Leaving the past, believing in a new start. An Untainted path. without undercover narcs, on the blocks your mentality gotta be razor sharp, for them sharks, best know, that fame doesn't last. I'm on another plaine. Trying to reframe from my actions, when my thoughts get dark. hiding pain, under its mask. and still I try to see it in another light. A Better horizon, even when my stress is compiling, people getting played like mortal instruments friends that are fake try to play with my loyalty like a violin.. been stuck in some sticky situations, was born in a stereotypical generation. don't give a fuck about someone elses success, aslong as I create my own revelation. and slowly increase it's elevation, like a figment of my imagination.. I'm young and they call me blessed😆
too many days ive been stuck in the past, im through with it now ima leave it at last still got my soul but my thoughts elapsed, i think i burned em up outa the glass from geen to black things change color, one day she a lover then she with another people dont get me cuz im always quiet, i couldnt find happiness so now im tryn to buy it i got some trees right here if you wana roll it u can light it, we can share the green but my emotions will be hidin
the whole world is expensful, theres things you cant buy, but its all down too you, so keep in mind, try to find, the person within, the person that everytime, exagurates to win, and wants to be great, dodge this shallow escape, but you better do it before its to late, because fate doesnt come twice for fuck sake, but we all need to learn, because if we dont make up for it now, it will become a concern, where all gonna burn, cause evertime the world turns,downturns the earth
that's like me hommie. I don't do what i do for fame. but for the love of hip hop and for people to relate to you and for youu to relate to the people. Music is my way of public speaking to everyone who wants to hear it. don't like it? go somewhere else it won't hurt my feelings. haters are haters. but if you like it, I'm just happy someone out there likes it. What's all the pleasures the media can give you if you won't share it? I agree completely, do what you do because you love it and
No one wants to know the love story but already told once that she was never goanna be the same size when you came really close to her heart that you force yourself to be in a relationship
It’s been about ten years, it’s been a minute Since I wrote some bars down, I’ve been smokin and sippin Seen the lows and highs, the good and the wicked 2020 now, and the world has me trippin I listen to the television, but it sounds like fiction So I open up a book, to find out what is written We have been lied to, the lord is a witness picture him disappointed in all of his children Me I’ve been set up, but I’ve never once let up Never look down, Because I walk with my head up don’t care about them or whoever is next up I see myself smoking gas, driving a tesla Avoiding all bullshit like a disease I don’t need a piece on me because I got these They draw all the guns out immediately Protesting for peace in the community? nigga please Im gonna raise strong kids for a better future Teach them how to stay in class, not be like bueller when they find the right girl, they won’t just use her Become a smooth parasitic pimp leaching loser I’m Driving down fig, and I can’t look away Beautiful fine young females stay fucking everyday Looking like modern slaves, these pimps getting paid What if that was their daughter who was walking down the blade Catch a case, be sentenced with a celly in a cage Another lost brother, mother crying everyday Use your brain, many other ways to get paid Fast money made gone down the drain, prison is a grave
lol I see your point b, but maybe for some ppl it isn't about getting a rap career to skyrocket, maybe it's just they hear the beat and words come to their head and they just put em out. that one dude named Shiatown posted some dope lyrics.I'm jus sayin, it might not be aimed at achieving fame, maybe one person will see it and enjoy it - and that's enough.
They say looking through your life is looking throw a glass house, But what Im really concerned about is kids growing up without a spouse. Blame the problems in life for why your not everything you could be, But the real truth is your nothing that you expected to see, Looking into the mirror with your eyes glued opened, You see a troublesome young man that seems like hes chockin
As a young teen i lived in minnesota I guess it was the conditions because my heart grew colder Was never good enough for my father just like the drugs I did I needed something stronger I started smokin weed as a young child now that I look back that was awful mild In every situation the devil crept in his head at the age of 12 he wished he was dead a child that didnt care whether he lived or died got it stuck in his head that noone would cry
...earth, cause the third rock is a prison block, its cursed, the truth hurts, but i wont rest til i lay in the dirt and "my soul is reunited with the universe"
My inner demon this vivid feeling im leaving the land I'm searching for the gardens of Eden, I'm a revealing exploited identity a super natural entity, had friends which have, turn to enemies it's all out of jealously need a remedy weed shouldn't be an active anti depressant, I gotta make it to heaven, need to feel acception my perspective on life's Intention as I look at my own reflection disturbed and disgusted I'd only watch a fellow ones back of my brothers...
Rhymin with the greats, Like diggin in the crates, like pac and B.I.G, rap royalty. My poetry is the reason I be the best emcee as far as the eye can see. From coast to coast kids better then most, and he can see past the fakes, past the hate, theirs no debate the fate of this country is not great, with snakes takin power and tryin to devour my people, never once found truth under a steeple, Call me Uncle Sam, ain't the one you know though, I'm the Uncle whose puffing dro and feeding the poor.
Where does the guitar section come from I've heard the song it came from before but didn't get a chance to find out the name of it not from immortal technique.
life would cease to exist if my homies had died i would lay my life for every one of them would have never thought about would never have cried its a principle of life to see what is right and how shit should go down got mixed up in the wrong hood mass murderining of the black youth up in town up in the cife up up in the skys one waits for us, might its time to say goodbye maybe one homie saved, while another should die
I vision myself in an oasis, surrounded by no faces it’s just me and my age turning pages you see in reality I was always the pollution to situations I never could interact normally and produce a normal conversation so here I am drifting away from earth, now on my own terms only have to deal with problems burns with what concerns who’s to care if one cries, or even if one lies even if one dies, people just move with life once again I close my eyes, and a new plan has revised away from the so called civilized beings raising hell I out of the picture, no need for my signature, as I see this world dimmer it’s like a popped blister, a serial killer, seeing the fat on the mirror some of things in this life that are this fucking ugly I could keep continuing, but I be wasting my time with all things that aren’t lovely my world is full of misery, I’m emotionally destroyed a pain so rich I walk around with complete emptiness other than the feeling of void to stop the pain people tell me to stop being a recluse the thing is trying to be someone’s friend is worse than drug abuse you people are like parasites trying to use you up so they can live longer devilish fiends rippen through my armor my heart is ripped to shreds I need a doctor I hate the feeling of loneliness, it better than losing the thought of my innocence as I reminisce the years when I was younger I still remember my imminence to my family but also my peers nowadays I cannot wait until the sun would rise it is the opposite today now I cannot wait until the sun goes down so my conscience dies I’m not insane because I think to end my existence it’s just the opposite I don’t give a shit if you listen or if you don’t want to be an audience I do not need support from other’s, I can be depend on my independence I can walk on a sidewalk with other civilians, I can differentiate between fire hydrants and emergency sirens a fire hydrant sits on sidewalks, while sirens go on emergency vehicles noisy sounds and loud noises ruin my serenity, rather sickening easily agitated by unnecessary clamor like joker, batman’s darkest adversary potential problems arise like poorly built buildings on the midst of destruction like many tenantents in the country of India caused by overproduction too much raucous noise produced by too many people in the wrong environment distorted visual conception also hinders my judgement, coordinates awareness that is absent as you look into my disorted eyes, you can see the contortion through living though lies
Yo wheres my favorite part of the instrumental at, the trumpets son. I was waiting for them to come in but they didn't lol. I was like ahh son c'mon yo. Was that how the beat came?
I will tell you Life's a big old confusion you think you found the right path but its just an illusion. so I start following theses roads for the way back but realise my visions are cracked. And I know it's hard rising but sometimes you got to move forward when there's no horizon. But I'm going to keep moving even if there ain't no motion because some times your just searching the ocean for this non existent potion.
its only uh..... matter of time... before it all wraps up, the world is in unrest we're on the brink of a disaster 6,000 years of stress! why explain? - - - > things will always stay the same and mans ways will never change.....
@odkill18 how am i missing the point of the message when this is an instrumental? instrumentals are meant to be analyzed and used for our learning and creative input. people like me know the difference between a saxophone and a trumpet.
I cant express how to get this pain off my chest,temtation is a sin to confess to me im blessed,but the rest of the world is unrest the truth is half adressed,while people are starving in other countries its a mess,while some people are worried how they look how they dressed,while some people are trying to find which death crest is the best to invest,its sad no less its a deviled place hells nest, no place to laugh or jest nothing except stress,welcome to america where your satans guest...
feel the instrumental sssshhh todo en silencio that means silence let me write this out with no violence close ur eyelids imagine a world with no jealousy to material i really hope that people feel me though im jst another kat waiting to be heard wating to get the mic and bust a rap like i do king kobras let me drown in the substance dnt let me get caught up in the cash luscious i gtta be cure i gtta be me i gtta be a mc and unfold my dream and then i wake up from my sleep and as always its me
Im debit and yes im illeterate- Gurl like my words see my pants start fearin it-like a locomotive theres no steering it-swinging wid a wistle and everyones hearing it-its ok baby have the man you choose-just know im not the conductor im da caboose- STREETDEBIT666
mAN MY soul it feels like shit since im tryin 2 achive my gooals the tolls i must pay 2 get there is to much the rhymes i make on my notebook r a bunch it hurts me like a punch but i feel like a maggot grown up whil im rappin i even think of rap when im nappin hope i can make it if i do i might be able 2 shake it up so ill tape it up and make sure ill keep my soul pure but 2 do that ill have to find a cure so plz pay attention this is the stuff i gotta mention so ill get out of this opression
see a little boy tryna find his way home i go over to help to see where he's goin he doesnt know the path of life and death, his mother is dying and hes getting depressed he asks me for the truth about his mother dying, i try to say it's ok but he knows that im lying, crying to himself he wonders if this was made to be he would end up an orphan and never be free i try to tell him once again itll all be alright but he turns and walks on, he dissapears into night.
construe the hues painted, glowing ever so softly demeaning the individual's system, murmuring please believe that you existence is not real so go ahead, yield to the doctrine revealed in the Temple of Peoples, after all faith does not see clutch your legs around purple bruised scarred knees, easing placenta back into the womb, like a tomb sealed off from a place where beings ignore Scrutami Scripturas and misuse words of truth to inadvertently assume only to advance toward our time of doom
Don't push the button, Like Bush done to 9/11 which went rotten, Leavin' more pain than Adam's apple bitten by jackals, and I tackle his soul, by rejecting greed demon like Saint Paul, the word of prophets written in underground walls....
I smoke weed but I've got back problems. Money: I got it. I ain't got black problems. Living in white suburbia there isn't even a street. After Immortal Technique I listen to my rap and think that the content is really quite weak. Got it? Then again, rap game is only evolving. I know that when you see me walking by like meep meep. "We hardly ever see you in the week." Keep on smiling otherwise everyones like, "We distress" - you better digress, I'm not your highness. Fine then. I'm modest, don't expect more coz I'll blotch it - Treat rap like fodder, explain that I don't just blabber and that shit matters. I'm not a poser, persona is just a facet. LB ain't got no history, haven't been imprisoned, yet. But when I get the shit call the vet because I'm an animal if up all night strung on vex with responsibilities chucked in the mix. Hung on the ex not the sex but the texts. Well knowledged - we want our weed spun. Soon I'ma need a gun in my hand when living in Watson but the only bad person up in here is seeming to be me. I'll just rap. What's up, Destiny?
as i leave the past behind i remind myself to try and move forward, forget about the horrors of this new world order, and all the innocent people bein slaughtered, but i cant help it, id do anything to help shit, instead i slave away all day and feel helpless, for a pocket full of dead presidents faces, yesterday i could swear i saw ben franklin shapeshift, i saw a black cat, and realized it was a glitch in the matrix, my mind is a makeshift spaceship that i use to escape this...
@lakersownsuns haha, that's cute, standing up for your buddy. i'm not interested in proving myself in means of hip-hop; i understand it quite well. people like you always bother me, thinking that hip-hop is all about the truth. Hip-Hop has to do with words and how well you can put them together along with flow and the like.
Sit Here Wonderin Why Just Pufin A Blunt Hundred Buks A G So Dnt Ask Me Why I Trip On Our Life On Earth Where Every things So Worth It As Soon As Birth Hit I Was On My feet Ready 2 Learn Shit Here I Go On My Way But Now I Hope 2 C a Better Day 4 My Mom 4 The President Of The USA 4 The Troops Puttin In Work Bein SLaves 2 A Country Where War Is 2nd Place 4 Solution Man We The 1's Loosin A Opportunity 2 unite N Create A World movin
haha, okay, I wrote that comment over 2 years ago!! I'm sorry if I offended you, you're right as well man, hip hop instrumentals started as just samples of jazz & funk songs, now look at the evolution of hip hop & rap 😀
haha, okay, I wrote that comment over 2 years ago!! I'm sorry if I offended you, you're right as well man, hip hop instrumentals started as just samples of jazz & funk songs, now look at the evolution of hip hop & rap 😀
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No horn section?
bro look at my other vid, it has the horn. 10+ years later and ppl still fightin over this shit lol.
@@SIKJOKE011 sorry about him, man. We really appreciate the work you did to put out an instrumental for this classic. Hope youre doing well, all the best!
@@SIKJOKE011 lmao I was looking for it too !!! Crazy 🤣
Couldn't have said it any better.
Right on, man. This comment section is beautiful. It's full of art, poetry, and people spilling their guts. What has our world come to? People can't even appreciate raw feeling anymore. Fuck that.
I was raised a populist, poor, but praying for opulence/
Feeling as if I'm the only one on this continent,
that can't stand incompitence, my father was obstinate
or maybe it's just politics, I think that's what the problem is
It's all just monotonous, waking up in somnolence
Codeine down my esophagus, hoping I lose conciousness,
you see Anonymous, we are polar opposites,
our
hearts are homologous, mine is omonis,
I'm optionless, do you even know what rock bottom is?
Preach on brother. I love this
Nasty 🔥
damn bro I love the vocab you got here. sweet flow too
Barsss
cold 💥
This song is amazing! one of my favorite of all time
dam i love this guitar riff
its freaking beautiful along with the beat.. love this song..
learning that guitar riff as i speak..
Happy to see Immortal have a positive effect* on hip hop and my brothers
Man. I really need to expand my vocabulary. That's some sick word play, my friend.
I'm Already Workin on a Song to It.
One of The Most Realest & Purest Instrumentals i've Heard So Far.
Lol where can I find if loool
One of the sickest instrumentals ever made.
and you would fight for it. Immortal Technique shows this the best in my eyes. Be real, don't look for popularity and mass appeal. be your own man/women and people will love you for that alone. for about 8 billion in population, there's always going to be some that relate to you somewhere. Respects Technnique for speaking, for the people who can't all do it themselves. Working on a little something for this instrumental hoping my dreams are fulfiled. dreams of the world shinning. not yourself
my people getting wise , my nation will rise
aboce all hates , above all lies
we feelin like hulks under disguise
with love it feels like my heart flies
cause now we have the power
praising through every minute of every hour
sharing bad and good times together , sweet and sour
blessings , falling from the skies like a shower
today we make our choice
no more of this disgusting noise
today we unite as one voice
egypt is my country / and im proud to be born free
I LOVE U EGYPT
I cant get this beat out of my head, So I take a seat cause My body cant take it, she was the girl of my dreams, the seem that held my life together. Why, did she have to leave so soon, I was her morning, and she was my moon. Her perfection gracefully played off the waters reflection. Skin so soft, to confine her would be considered a sin. So I step to the beat let it slowly consume me, all I can do Is pray shes in heaven now, her son just turned seven, her daughter eleven.
It sucks i know
No one replied to your comment but I feel for you man.
@@blakeybarn sheesh
@@blakeybarn this one hit hard.
@@HypeMeFool sup
@@blakeybarn you’re a real one.
Yo, Yo. No me olvido para escribir no tengo freno que me detenga, mi mente nunca tuvo que ser abierta, pues la letra que comenta y se une a una rima, es lirica que intenta salir para poder ser libre, unirse con el ritmo y asi el sonido haga de ellas poesias que suenen para que todos escuchen, si el pasado me trajo al presente, el futuro me conviene y estoy seguro de que mi mente siempre estara maquinando y latiente mi corazon estara rapeando.
within the confines of resolutionary might we seek that which we can't find within luminary lights
the world is darker than we thought ask the grown mans heart which he had to depart from
spoken words could never depict the pain it brought him
blank pages that expresses his every expressions.....
thanks for making this beat Alex it was calming enough to bring back that which was lost for almost 5 years.. my inspiration to right poetry slash songs that transcends to music I guess I was just foolish but such is mans fate
this is a brilliant track much respect
Chorus:Loosely tryna find the strength before I slip holding tightly with my finger tips on the edge of a cliff time is slipping away its hard not to slip heavy arms sweaty palms wen the devil insist u shouldn't exist but God wouldn't let me drop to my death cuz I'm better than this it's just an elusion it's only real if u letting in don't be i bedded with him be high in your energy I'm the source delicious rhymes in the melody the secret decsius to the recipe ain't got time for the jealous words have u swaying and waving like ennesy giving free shots to my enemy I used to be temporarily out of order let the adrenaline and the anger pick at me like black crow on dead carcus I thank those that left skars u made my strength harder incredible how negative pain can be change to positive if u assess and accept carma less drama if u don't do the same mistakes aim to change
Goldwave. I jus looped the begining ov the song
the greatest happiness is what U want it to be,
Cause if all U do cry what do U think Ur gonna see,
the worlds doing circles around U intimidatingly,
so you turn Ur back and laugh and curse angrily
fuck my life its a shit hole to begin with
but whenever U shit you wipe you so U don't dirty what you began with
Its hard for humanity an evil in itself, to grasp the meaning of life when it is searching for a hell, U fell so stand up forward is all we got, even heaven is a perfect place 4 us to rot..
I don't like the song, but this instrumental is amazing! It's beautiful. Makes me picture a sunrise in a tropical South American country.
Sitting in the coastline of Lima Peru watching the sun go down at the beach :)
love this instrumental ;)
the story never ends you hear the treachery of evil everyday
why must we fight each other why cant we get along and say
that our issues are something important for humanity
ignorance is practiced by most people living stupidly
i came i saw i know the end to this sad story
i hope for one day it will be different like a tale of glory
holding my head up high askin why and never getting an answer
but no matter what i strive for far off distances like a lancer
Every chance you get you look at what you could be,
But what your really looking at is someone on TV,
Kids arnt standing up to their full potential,
And arnt looking at the main things in life that are essential,
Little things in life like growing up and running a muck,
Becomes eradicated when people walking the streets are throwing the word b up.
nice g. COLOMBIA is my country
So i got tired to read coms for lifedeath love struggle,This is my story.Rspct instrumental
I try to forgive my self but i no that i cant
nothing goes like i wanted to or supposed to be planned
in the end i just rolled another one with a friend
every little thin around just reminds me ur scent
or i am wrong and i realy can forgive me but wont
i dont actually know the reason that i am writtin
this song the way to suicide is a hard one and long
but i dont think ima do it for a pure little bong
Damn this comment section is old. This is a very good instrumental
Leaving the past, believing in a new start. An Untainted path. without undercover narcs, on the blocks your mentality gotta be razor sharp, for them sharks, best know, that fame doesn't last. I'm on another plaine. Trying to reframe from my actions, when my thoughts get dark. hiding pain, under its mask. and still I try to see it in another light. A Better horizon, even when my stress is compiling, people getting played like mortal instruments friends that are fake try to play with my loyalty like a violin.. been stuck in some sticky situations, was born in a stereotypical generation. don't give a fuck about someone elses success, aslong as I create my own revelation. and slowly increase it's elevation, like a figment of my imagination.. I'm young and they call me blessed😆
too many days ive been stuck in the past, im through with it now ima leave it at last
still got my soul but my thoughts elapsed, i think i burned em up outa the glass
from geen to black things change color, one day she a lover then she with another
people dont get me cuz im always quiet, i couldnt find happiness so now im tryn to buy it
i got some trees right here if you wana roll it u can light it, we can share the green but my emotions will be hidin
Damn, son I like your style of rap. Ima give this song a try xD
the whole world is expensful, theres things you cant buy, but its all down too you, so keep in mind, try to find, the person within, the person that everytime, exagurates to win, and wants to be great, dodge this shallow escape, but you better do it before its to late, because fate doesnt come twice for fuck sake, but we all need to learn, because if we dont make up for it now, it will become a concern, where all gonna burn, cause evertime the world turns,downturns the earth
I want to mix Sublimes vision, With Slipknots stage presence, and inject it with underground hip hop...
man is awesome
that's like me hommie. I don't do what i do for fame. but for the love of hip hop and for people to relate to you and for youu to relate to the people. Music is my way of public speaking to everyone who wants to hear it. don't like it? go somewhere else it won't hurt my feelings. haters are haters. but if you like it, I'm just happy someone out there likes it. What's all the pleasures the media can give you if you won't share it? I agree completely, do what you do because you love it and
No one wants to know the love story but already told once that she was never goanna be the same size when you came really close to her heart that you force yourself to be in a relationship
whats the brass instrament played on it? is it a trumpet or saxophone or what?
It’s been about ten years, it’s been a minute
Since I wrote some bars down, I’ve been smokin and sippin
Seen the lows and highs, the good and the wicked
2020 now, and the world has me trippin
I listen to the television, but it sounds like fiction
So I open up a book, to find out what is written
We have been lied to, the lord is a witness
picture him disappointed in all of his children
Me I’ve been set up, but I’ve never once let up
Never look down, Because I walk with my head up
don’t care about them or whoever is next up
I see myself smoking gas, driving a tesla
Avoiding all bullshit like a disease
I don’t need a piece on me because I got these
They draw all the guns out immediately
Protesting for peace in the community? nigga please
Im gonna raise strong kids for a better future
Teach them how to stay in class, not be like bueller
when they find the right girl, they won’t just use her
Become a smooth parasitic pimp leaching loser
I’m Driving down fig, and I can’t look away
Beautiful fine young females stay fucking everyday
Looking like modern slaves, these pimps getting paid
What if that was their daughter who was walking down the blade
Catch a case, be sentenced with a celly in a cage
Another lost brother, mother crying everyday
Use your brain, many other ways to get paid
Fast money made gone down the drain, prison is a grave
trumpet its just played with an extremely aiiry tone im learning it right now
nice man, deep
lol I see your point b, but maybe for some ppl it isn't about getting a rap career to skyrocket, maybe it's just they hear the beat and words come to their head and they just put em out. that one dude named Shiatown posted some dope lyrics.I'm jus sayin, it might not be aimed at achieving fame, maybe one person will see it and enjoy it - and that's enough.
They say looking through your life is looking throw a glass house,
But what Im really concerned about is kids growing up without a spouse.
Blame the problems in life for why your not everything you could be,
But the real truth is your nothing that you expected to see,
Looking into the mirror with your eyes glued opened,
You see a troublesome young man that seems like hes chockin
dope bro.
So inspiring :')
can believe you left out the saxphone part; it made the song doesnt feel repetitive and no need for a chrous.
relaxin tune
maybe my favorite guitar riff of all time
shit sounds like final fantasy
i love it
Lol if you read her rhyme it actually makes a lot of sense. and shit happens when your blazed as fuck
As a young teen i lived in minnesota
I guess it was the conditions because my heart grew colder
Was never good enough for my father
just like the drugs I did I needed something stronger
I started smokin weed as a young child
now that I look back that was awful mild
In every situation the devil crept in his head
at the age of 12 he wished he was dead
a child that didnt care whether he lived or died
got it stuck in his head that noone would cry
him yeah. i guess youre right. forgot bout that. cuz it would be kinda hard to pull off a solo like that on a trumpet.
...earth, cause the third rock is a prison block, its cursed, the truth hurts, but i wont rest til i lay in the dirt and "my soul is reunited with the universe"
My inner demon this vivid feeling im leaving the land I'm searching for the gardens of Eden, I'm a revealing exploited identity a super natural entity, had friends which have, turn to enemies it's all out of jealously need a remedy weed shouldn't be an active anti depressant, I gotta make it to heaven, need to feel acception my perspective on life's Intention as I look at my own reflection disturbed and disgusted I'd only watch a fellow ones back of my brothers...
this beat after time.never old
how the fuck did this get thumbs down? this shit is raw
I jus loopd it
Rhymin with the greats, Like diggin in the crates, like pac and B.I.G, rap royalty. My poetry is the reason I be the best emcee as far as the eye can see. From coast to coast kids better then most, and he can see past the fakes, past the hate, theirs no debate the fate of this country is not great, with snakes takin power and tryin to devour my people, never once found truth under a steeple, Call me Uncle Sam, ain't the one you know though, I'm the Uncle whose puffing dro and feeding the poor.
good shit
Where does the guitar section come from
I've heard the song it came from before but didn't get a chance to find out the name of it
not from immortal technique.
It is Agosto en Tucaman - Mercedes Sosa
neva undastood that line bro lOL ..
its hard to even freestyle to his beats cuz he already killed em! hahah
Came here for the trumpet solo. Didn't find it
No, no trumpets, nice guitar though. Lovely red Indian prayer on my post, check it out if you get time.
life would cease to exist
if my homies had died
i would lay my life for every one of them
would have never thought about
would never have cried
its a principle of life to see what is right
and how shit should go down
got mixed up in the wrong hood
mass murderining of the black youth up in town
up in the cife up up in the skys
one waits for us, might its time to say goodbye
maybe one homie saved, while another should die
I vision myself in an oasis, surrounded by no faces
it’s just me and my age turning pages
you see in reality I was always the pollution to situations
I never could interact normally and produce a normal conversation
so here I am drifting away from earth, now on my own terms
only have to deal with problems burns with what concerns
who’s to care if one cries, or even if one lies
even if one dies, people just move with life
once again I close my eyes, and a new plan has revised
away from the so called civilized beings raising hell
I out of the picture, no need for my signature, as I see this world dimmer
it’s like a popped blister, a serial killer, seeing the fat on the mirror
some of things in this life that are this fucking ugly
I could keep continuing, but I be wasting my time with all things that aren’t lovely
my world is full of misery, I’m emotionally destroyed
a pain so rich I walk around with complete emptiness other than the feeling of void
to stop the pain people tell me to stop being a recluse
the thing is trying to be someone’s friend is worse than drug abuse
you people are like parasites trying to use you up so they can live longer
devilish fiends rippen through my armor my heart is ripped to shreds I need a doctor
I hate the feeling of loneliness, it better than losing the thought of my innocence
as I reminisce the years when I was younger I still remember my imminence
to my family but also my peers nowadays I cannot wait until the sun would rise
it is the opposite today now I cannot wait until the sun goes down so my conscience dies
I’m not insane because I think to end my existence
it’s just the opposite I don’t give a shit if you listen or if you don’t want to be an audience
I do not need support from other’s, I can be depend on my independence
I can walk on a sidewalk with other civilians, I can differentiate between fire hydrants and emergency sirens
a fire hydrant sits on sidewalks, while sirens go on emergency vehicles
noisy sounds and loud noises ruin my serenity, rather sickening
easily agitated by unnecessary clamor like joker, batman’s darkest adversary
potential problems arise like poorly built buildings on the midst of destruction
like many tenantents in the country of India caused by overproduction
too much raucous noise produced by too many people in the wrong environment
distorted visual conception also hinders my judgement, coordinates awareness that is absent
as you look into my disorted eyes, you can see the contortion through living though lies
Nice
Yo wheres my favorite part of the instrumental at, the trumpets son. I was waiting for them to come in but they didn't lol. I was like ahh son c'mon yo. Was that how the beat came?
I will tell you Life's a big old confusion you think you found the right path but its just an illusion. so I start following theses roads for the way back but realise my visions are cracked. And I know it's hard rising but sometimes you got to move forward when there's no horizon. But I'm going to keep moving even if there ain't no motion because some times your just searching the ocean for this non existent potion.
Fucking dope shitttttt !!!
its only uh.....
matter of time...
before it all wraps up,
the world is in unrest
we're on the brink of a disaster
6,000 years of stress! why explain? - - - >
things will always stay the same and mans ways will never change.....
@odkill18 how am i missing the point of the message when this is an instrumental? instrumentals are meant to be analyzed and used for our learning and creative input. people like me know the difference between a saxophone and a trumpet.
tainkz dawg
been tryin to figure that out for weeks. its not a sax because of the notes hit on it. trumpet most likely.
the guido village in X bro
check it out
I cant express how to get this pain off my chest,temtation is a sin to confess to me im blessed,but the rest of the world is unrest the truth is half adressed,while people are starving in other countries its a mess,while some people are worried how they look how they dressed,while some people are trying to find which death crest is the best to invest,its sad no less its a deviled place hells nest, no place to laugh or jest nothing except stress,welcome to america where your satans guest...
I smoke on the melon fealin like a felon but im fine like a feline creepin on the chicken in this ryme
GBU
look at the video response bro....
hahaha thanks man
feel the instrumental sssshhh todo en silencio that means silence let me write this out with no violence close ur eyelids imagine a world with no jealousy to material i really hope that people feel me though im jst another kat waiting to be heard wating to get the mic and bust a rap like i do king kobras let me drown in the substance dnt let me get caught up in the cash luscious i gtta be cure i gtta be me i gtta be a mc and unfold my dream and then i wake up from my sleep and as always its me
Im debit and yes im illeterate- Gurl like my words see my pants start fearin it-like a locomotive theres no steering it-swinging wid a wistle and everyones hearing it-its ok baby have the man you choose-just know im not the conductor im da caboose- STREETDEBIT666
mAN MY soul it feels like shit since im tryin 2 achive my gooals the tolls i must pay 2 get there is to much the rhymes i make on my notebook r a bunch it hurts me like a punch but i feel like a maggot grown up whil im rappin i even think of rap when im nappin hope i can make it if i do i might be able 2 shake it up so ill tape it up and make sure ill keep my soul pure but 2 do that ill have to find a cure so plz pay attention this is the stuff i gotta mention so ill get out of this opression
I love African women!
OG
wow fuck me, gangsta lyrics, trust me it sounds better in your head, top o the morning al
it could also be a trambone, wouldnt the trumpet be a little stronger
HAYDİ BAKALIM HOCAM MUCİZE ARIYORUZ
see a little boy tryna find his way home
i go over to help to see where he's goin
he doesnt know the path of life and death, his mother is dying and hes getting depressed
he asks me for the truth about his mother dying, i try to say it's ok but he knows that im lying, crying
to himself he wonders if this was made to be he would end up an orphan and never be free
i try to tell him once again itll all be alright but he turns and walks on, he dissapears into night.
do you know who produced it ? thats amazing beat
Sugma
Athor Ancheta
I thought it was Sugondese?
construe the hues painted, glowing ever so softly
demeaning the individual's system, murmuring please
believe that you existence is not real
so go ahead, yield to the doctrine revealed in the
Temple of Peoples, after all faith does not see
clutch your legs around purple bruised scarred knees,
easing placenta back into the womb, like a tomb
sealed off from a place where beings ignore Scrutami Scripturas
and misuse words of truth to inadvertently assume
only to advance toward our time of doom
Don't push the button,
Like Bush done to 9/11 which went rotten,
Leavin' more pain than Adam's apple bitten by jackals, and I tackle his soul, by rejecting greed demon like Saint Paul, the word of prophets written in underground walls....
I smoke weed but I've got back problems. Money: I got it. I ain't got black problems. Living in white suburbia there isn't even a street. After Immortal Technique I listen to my rap and think that the content is really quite weak. Got it? Then again, rap game is only evolving.
I know that when you see me walking by like meep meep. "We hardly ever see you in the week." Keep on smiling otherwise everyones like, "We distress" - you better digress, I'm not your highness. Fine then. I'm modest, don't expect more coz I'll blotch it - Treat rap like fodder, explain that I don't just blabber and that shit matters. I'm not a poser, persona is just a facet.
LB ain't got no history, haven't been imprisoned, yet. But when I get the shit call the vet because I'm an animal if up all night strung on vex with responsibilities chucked in the mix. Hung on the ex not the sex but the texts. Well knowledged - we want our weed spun. Soon I'ma need a gun in my hand when living in Watson but the only bad person up in here is seeming to be me. I'll just rap. What's up, Destiny?
i can't find this beat when i try to download it what program do u use?
as i leave the past behind i remind myself to try and move forward, forget about the horrors of this new world order, and all the innocent people bein slaughtered, but i cant help it, id do anything to help shit, instead i slave away all day and feel helpless, for a pocket full of dead presidents faces, yesterday i could swear i saw ben franklin shapeshift, i saw a black cat, and realized it was a glitch in the matrix, my mind is a makeshift spaceship that i use to escape this...
@lakersownsuns haha, that's cute, standing up for your buddy. i'm not interested in proving myself in means of hip-hop; i understand it quite well. people like you always bother me, thinking that hip-hop is all about the truth. Hip-Hop has to do with words and how well you can put them together along with flow and the like.
Wake up neo
no prob
@njskater17 nice
I was trying to start beef with one of the people here, by taking there freestyle and twisting it, I was hoping to create a battle.
Where is the trumpet chorus part? :c
Sit Here Wonderin Why
Just Pufin A Blunt Hundred Buks A G
So Dnt Ask Me Why
I Trip On Our Life
On Earth
Where Every things So Worth It
As Soon As Birth Hit
I Was On My feet
Ready 2 Learn Shit
Here I Go On My Way
But Now I Hope 2 C a Better Day
4 My Mom 4 The President Of The USA
4 The Troops Puttin In Work Bein SLaves
2 A Country Where War Is 2nd Place
4 Solution Man We The 1's Loosin
A Opportunity 2 unite N Create A World movin
100%
alphabetic aerobatics by blackalicious is cooler than papoose's alphabetical slaughter in my opinion.
nope im doing it now
ay anyone know if dat guitar is by someone else or tech
This isnt't the offical instrumental, it's just a loop, i hate that shit
Go to my RUclips channel . I posted one with all the instruments .
haha, okay, I wrote that comment over 2 years ago!! I'm sorry if I offended you, you're right as well man, hip hop instrumentals started as just samples of jazz & funk songs, now look at the evolution of hip hop & rap 😀
haha, okay, I wrote that comment over 2 years ago!! I'm sorry if I offended you, you're right as well man, hip hop instrumentals started as just samples of jazz & funk songs, now look at the evolution of hip hop & rap 😀