pause pretend this is nas before you fill my mouth with gauze cuz of the cause but girl just applaud that I ain't a fraud cuz if I were that's just disappointing God . and I don't act odd. but if a fake act up he get thrown in swamp and girl the way I see it I can turn you on so wet and on you about to spawn a water pond upon on my lawn dam girl that means it's on til the break of dawn I'm just messing only lyrically to respond
Wait, that little rap was wack Dont even know how to make them lips flap What are you smokin crack? stop with the flows that are trash Know how to come up with somethin that bangs you could even meet the guys that rap with Tech, strange ThatGuy, attackin that crap you sound worse than my dog named Jack damn, worse than my neighbors cat, meow I could go all day but time is valuable, ouch at least my sound is audible, just sit on the couch
when i be on the mic, 고개들이 다 내쪽으로 와 so i be kickin, tounge flippin 난 musician이되 누구보다 앞장선 힙합의 mindset 물어봐 내주위사람들한테 and i mic check 이젠 na 의 시대 shitting on mcs 다른 애들꺼와 달리 반복재생이 되있지 heavily addicted 내껄듣는순간 다들 내 팬들이되있지 내 믹스테잎 을 너는 repeat 해 reppin that 90's 내 flow는 세련된 우탱 its pretty evident for the cheese, for the peso, to pay for the tables 우리동네 애들이말하지 na fla 최고 i break fukin mcs, 뭉친 keep on이 다시 보여주는 real shit 여기는 남탕, dick rider 가 넘쳐 먼저 보여줄께 번쩍 나와 힙합을 건져 Nafla) gotta keep eyeing plottin fuckbois 영웅이 등장했어 혓바닥이 glock bois 본토 발음 go the hardest, 먼저 말했듯이 na fla be the finest muthafuka, 힙합씬을 먹어 오늘도 스튜디오에 chillin' 일주일 에 7일 비트위를 걷지, 다시 죽이는 리듬 난 다르지 난 게임 안에, 같은건 안해 잘난가사쓰다보니 정말 잘라지는자태, 말이안되 매일이렇게하다보니 천하제일이 됬네 유툽엔 많은 워너비 랩퍼 게이스럽네 fuck bois decked out, deck them in the face here comes wu tang, better protect yo neck 이마 와의 다른 합작, u feel it 보여주는 다른 level, u feel me 어쩔수없는건 인정할수밖에없지 you upset but u feel lit
when i be on the mic, 고개들이 다 내쪽으로 와 so i be kickin, tounge flippin 난 musician이되 누구보다 앞장선 힙합의 mindset 물어봐 내주위사람들한테 and i mic check 이젠 na 의 시대 shitting on mcs 다른 애들꺼와 달리 반복재생이 되있지 heavily addicted 내껄듣는순간 다들 내 팬들이되있지 내 믹스테잎 을 너는 repeat 해 reppin that 90's 내 flow는 세련된 우탱 its pretty evident for the cheese, for the peso, to pay for the tables 우리동네 애들이말하지 na fla 최고 i break fukin mcs, 뭉친 keep on이 다시 보여주는 real shit 여기는 남탕, dick rider 가 넘쳐 먼저 보여줄께 번쩍 나와 힙합을 건져 너무 많은병신들이 지가 최고라해, ‘가장’잘하는 애들은 결국 한명밖에 없는건데 얼떨껼에 언어장애됬네 어때 아 맞다 잘들었어 벌스하나짜리 번개. 형들이 많이컷데, ay, 고마워 형 내가 어리다는것땜에, 꼬마로써 봐오던 사람들 뒷통수 그대로 쳤지. 일년을 기다려 봐도 다 제자리 였지. 그래서 언팔하고, 덕담안하고, 내 키보드를 건반 하고 혓바닥가지고 떠났지 홀로 수행하러 방구석에서 밤에 써내려 간 구절, 애써. 넌 아는척했어, 난 함구만 했어. 니 얘기같이 들린다면 아마 그럴꺼야 미안해 물론 지금일뿐, 좋은 도약. 보여주면 다시놀자, 곧 보자. fuccbois plotting so gotta keep eyeing gotta keep eyeing plottin fuckbois 영웅이 등장했어 혓바닥이 glock bois 본토 발음 go the hardest, 먼저 말했듯이 na fla be the finest muthafuka, 힙합씬을 먹어 오늘도 스튜디오에 chillin' 일주일 에 7일 비트위를 걷지, 다시 죽이는 리듬 난 다르지 난 게임 안에, 같은건 안해 잘난가사쓰다보니 정말 잘라지는자태, 말이안되 매일이렇게하다보니 천하제일이 됬네 유툽엔 많은 워너비 랩퍼 게이스럽네 fuck bois decked out, deck them in the face here comes wu tang, better protect yo neck 이마 와의 다른 합작, u feel it 보여주는 다른 level, u feel me 어쩔수없는건 인정할수밖에없지 you upset but u feel lit
I told em best respect, next to best I collect the check, they told me hip hop is dying im here to resurrect, rest assure, eff the rest im on my grizzy no time for that bull im to busy im doing shit you couldn’t comprehend, lets be honest man, im popping like poppins you hoping that I start flopping but that was just never and option,
Ya no puedo esperar pa escupir sobre la base Yo solo quiero rapear hasta que lo malo pase Asi Andres lo hace para el que quiera empilarse Subele al volumen para meterle con clase Y de salon soy de la tierra del cajon Quedaras bajo tierra si la pegas de soplon Tu estas en pavas mientras que yo estoy en blunt El que la hace la paga no te hagas el huevon Solo suelo escribir lo que me toco vivir Emociones describir, mis sueños perseguir La musica sentir, pensar para existir Estoy soltando rap para poder resistir Se que no estoy librado de que puendan herir
another future sold, brought up and molded, just to fit the story that's told, this world is cold, folded flushed down the drain, insane, lyricical acrobats got you attached like synapses detatch like that of the stems of a tree, we get high, never seen the day that i would ever die, survive through times, and frequencies, so devine, line up another line...
yeah skills like a Padawan found a bitch, she from the Amazon X-Wing out on the autobahn tranform the flow like Megatron Jedi shit that I’m mastering Dark side come through like Anakin Play with my life, it’s gambling My flows hit hard, time travelling Sounds like I’m Babbling me and ty, we be rapping and bars flow off that slacking shit blood gang, you know what’s bracken bitch Catch this work, now you’re hurting Shoot you dead, bring the hearse in Police sirens alerting With your girl and she be flirting Took her home, that’s concerning “Give me more”, leave her yearning. She’s my type, so deserving Foreign car, catch us swerving Cross up now, Kyrie Irving Tyler come and take over can’t spit shit while I’m sober
Let's look at his deeds lets judge his flow lets plant his seeds. Destroy his greatest feat make him start over: make him grow hungry yeah I'm hungry i need too feed and the words are damaging makes my concise bleed turn the bars down make him re invite something his flow daunting wait I'm missing something it feels like a hole. He raps with words but no soul.
got sick of class, started making classics Now all I really do is get the grass lit and bust asses I'm sure to blow like bust acid Puff, assist like Maravich, a true Maverick And I average above average on an average day Doing bad shit bet you still can’t pass this And his teacher still pass him Though they adolescents be addin' rappin' sessions over addin' lessons Like fuck trigonometry, I’m trying to multiply monopolies Subtract some homies then divide the cheese Divide legs just to isosceles so my eyes can see through the E Shit on you hypotheses Hypocrisy after essence like apostrophes You can’t stand here unless you pay a posture fee Part the cheese, head out the spot and leave A pile of G's for apology [Outro: Rokamouth] Joey Bad and Chuck Strangers Leaving niggas endangered Danger, danger Joey Bad leaving niggas endangered [Verse 1 : nafla] When i be on the mic, 고개들이 다 내쪽으로 와 so i be kickin, tounge flippin 난 musician이 돼 누구보다 앞장선 힙합의 mindset 물어봐 내 주위 사람들한테 and i mic check 이젠 na 의 시대 shitting on mcs 다른 애들꺼와 달리 반복 재생이 되있지 Heavily addicted 내껄 듣는 순간 다들 내 팬들이 되있지 내 믹스테잎을 너는 repeat 해 Reppin that 90's 내 flow는 세련된 우탱 Its pretty evident For the cheese, for the peso, to pay for The tables 우리 동네 애들이 말하지 na fla 최고 I break fukin mcs, 뭉친 keep on이 다시 보여주는 real shit 여기는 남탕, dick rider가 넘쳐 먼저 보여줄께 번쩍 나와 힙합을 건져 [Verse 2 : Neil] 너무 많은 병신들이 지가 최고라 해 가장 잘하는 애들은 결국 한 명 밖에 없는건데 얼떨껼에 언어 장애 됐네 어때 아 맞다 잘 들었어 벌스 하나 짜리 번개 형들이 많이 컸대, ay, 고마워 형 내가 어리다는 것 땜에, 꼬마로써 봐오던 사람들 뒷통수 그대로 쳤지 일년을 기다려 봐도 다 제자리 였지 그래서 언팔하고, 덕담 안하고, 내 키보드를 건반 하고 혓바닥 가지고 떠났지 홀로 수행하러 방구석에서 밤에 써내려 간 구절, 애써 넌 아는척했어, 난 함구만 했어 니 얘기같이 들린다면 아마 그럴꺼야 미안해 물론 지금일 뿐, 좋은 도약 보여주면 다시 놀자, 곧 보자 Fuccbois plotting so gotta keep eyeing Gotta keep eyeing plottin fuckbois 영웅이 등장했어 혓바닥이 glock bois 본토 발음 go the hardest 먼저 말했듯이 na fla be the finest Muthafuka, 힙합씬을 먹어 오늘도 스튜디오에 chillin' 일주일에 7일 비트 위를 걷지, 다시 죽이는 리듬 난 다르지 난 게임 안에, 같은건 안해 잘난 가사 쓰다보니 정말 잘나지는 자태, 말이 안돼 매일 이렇게 하다보니 천하 제일이 됐네 유툽엔 많은 워너비 랩퍼 게이스럽네 Fuck bois decked out, deck them in the face Here comes wu tang, better protect yo neck 이마와의 다른 합작, u feel it 보여주는 다른 level, u feel me 어쩔 수 없는건 인정 할 수 밖에 없지 You upset but u feel lit
Predispositioned, persistent state of inhibition State of eye tells a story bout my grandeur resistance Still tryna shake off baphomet pretences It's a battle of divines Make no mistakes, the snake is well alive And well ita pushing for a drive That's for certain, see the bastard breathing in casket at the service Not surprised I think Im losing the remains of my mind Wonder how I'm supposed to fight If the state of pair of eyes are blinded State of fear paralyzed But well I'm still alive just took a little dive n started surfing Wording like suregury Typing keys till a motherfuckin motherboard frys
Hello mellow high, spittle super special for you wise guys- Suit and tie he shootin guys 007 i'm golden eyed- I'm off green crack, stashed in the napsack- get the rhetoric kid i'm peddling shit thats evil like seven sins- Damn it hit slam or miss with abstract- from the taberna- le Sangrita blast in my satchel axes in a vacuum- Damn he sold crack to the youth- exorcism spasm I'm the truth- 666 in informants will knock this, till they get pocket checked, for they pocket lint cause they aint making money other than from the government- Famo he on some other shit- packing ammo in the mother ship- with the other kids- from next door they part of the system now he cuffed and shit, thats why i move in silence like i'm shinobi, fuck your shooter, better get that kobe, On top of words like Mick Foley- can't pass my line i'm the goalie- Holy ghost's all a hokes the holy script is full of holes- and they wonder why i'm off 6 liquors ain't lackin with lost souls- I beat this game duct tape wack a mole wax the label part the archive- Diggin out stories it ain't a hard time like- i'v lost mine- i mean my- damn I- forgot what i was gonna say. man it's just another day- with another faze in another crave- like these labels tell you what you should hear got you in a daze- Peep game and listen too some real shit- These Africans feel dat like lashing on the back leaving scars- several cat there was seven or more cats- harming the habitat- Fuck rape look what they did too a Human culture- and its all because of a color? That's that Nazi shit we don't condone- but they stole their home- Morbid horrid molded folded tortured chromosomes- how do we come back from this black hole? That's why i question it, dead presidents Fromdatomb tell em rest in piss.
+hurican310 WWWho am I? kid king got the lobotomize, or lobotomy in my anatomy its sporadically exasperated- Feelin alone im separated like my brain be, fuck it i'm hazy-They told him get active i'm actually acid bitch please hit the flow i'm spazzin- from all this kush i'm draggin- smoke is thick enough to be my fragrance- These alkaline rappers are all in decline so we burn through to the other side- my caustic is passive- That means friends or the enemy get cooked- niggas should know they feelin like peking duck- You wanna cut or a slice from this rap diamond, carbon got my edge grinding- Sharp and harder than these vets but still convex murder subjects i set up the test and you said it the best. These niggas know what it is, Casper ghost writing for the biz- they want me to write until my pencils split- But i'm in my tomb So i control the flows Hoover-ing over everythang Dead presidents aren't worth shit.
+Brandon Macias Well sheesh i creep on a beat like im finna DDT, You see me i'm so 3d,tune into the mp3's in a sesh you get slept with a 16, 187 miss me with that clown act, a fish drown? sad you can't top that, that's barely basic, aim the barrel at your eye socket's laser split your iris like lasik, said you're "Way sick" well hear the melody's it's medication- You're a little boy quit hating, Face me the razer glaze B, but im better than that, Bars keep jumpin volts in my battery pack- ohh you freshman- but ain't no lettering on your Letterman, why you on my verse loitering- laying in stealth like you're the best mc, please in the youtube comment tryna play with this steez, i'm killin in the forest like a predator, pray that you're a competitor, leave hip-hop in a few years cause you deader than- zombies thats whats in my head again with the cold air, its a breeze.
Two Like Da Numba Drool in ya slumba, Catch ya with the swatta, now 2 thats your numba, like dude you'sa fronta, i move through and bruise you like rolling thunder, I can tell you had to google words cause you not smooth like butter, just poop and utter, horse shit, you a cow i didn't stutter, Want a free trial from my Docs? as you drowning from the under- Toe in your ass boy, this boots steel covered. fuck ass nigga's like you ain't straight, think you hard? Meet the god, I'm at Crystal Lake.
My man Dirty had the buddha just to put me in my right mind I rhyme stoned, drop jewels and bright lines Sight dimes wit' slight closed eyes, I'm slight sober Ma, you ain't that girl at giving throat so bye F it, I'm bipolar, took shorty to the backroom Play charades, she actin like a vacuum Showed her to the door before the afternoon She fell hard on the floor, so you know that she'll be back soon Fake MC's get their reps ruined Young villain hop up on the track then the track doomed Click-clack-boom, resurrecting boom-bap from the tombs Raps dope like crack in cocoons Back in this mood, back on the move It's the motherfucking real, nigga chill act cool Pay respect to the cat Drew And I'm way too blessed to be throwing shots at you
Wack mcs can't see me whether they got 20/20 vision or contacts on. I know how to rhyme and how to write songs. The child who had dope 16's before my mom's water broke. I know mcs who worry about their fashion and jewelry more than their penmanship. This is why music is so lackluster and album sales are in the toilet. I don't just say words i put my heart and soul in my vocals that's why ppl feel it. I'm from an era where lyrics mattered. Some of these new rappers shouldn't be allowed to rhyme cause they can't read or write.
My man Dirty had the buddha just to put me in my right mind I rhyme stoned, drop jewels and bright lines Cite dimes, it's like closed eyes, I'm slight soapa Ma you ain't that gold at giving throat so, bye F it I'm bi-polar, took shorty to the backroom Play charades, she actin like a vacuum Showed her to the door before the afternoon She fell hard on the floor, so you know that she'll be back soon Fake MC's get their reps ruined Young villain hop up on the track in the check room Click-clack-boom, resurrecting Boom-Bap from the tombs Raps dope like crack and cacoons Back in this mood, back on the move It's the motherfucking real, nigga chill act cool Pay respect to the cat drool And I'm way too blessed to be throwing shots at you Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era I'm tryna find my own lane, in this freeway of life Just remember home boy there ain't no free way to life My nigga it's gon' cost you, try not to lose your soul To the rims, hoes, and gold Cause once the devil grab hold, that nigga ain't letting go And I'm far from religious, I just know right and wrong I know how to write these songs I know how to light these bongs I know how to rip thongs And I'm pretty good at beer pong, nigga I'm so crazy, nigga I'm loco Gassed up like Sunoco, press the pedal through the floor Put tree out the door, Vroom vroom skeeeet Bitch love don't live here no more Cause her weave low, faking in the Louie bag Weak chick I tried the bag, had another turn me down Heard this song and turned around Now she want me to unzip her pants But I'm gone, bitch missed your chance Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era I got sick of class, started making classics Now all I really do is get the grass lit and bust asses I'm sure to blow like bust acid Puff, assist like Maravich, a true Maverick And I average above average on an average day Doing bad shit bet you still can't pass this And his teacher still pass him Though they adolescents be addin' rappin' sessions over addin' lessons Like fuck trigonometry, I'm trying to multiply monopolies Subtract some homies then divide the cheese Divide legs just to isosceles so my eyes can see through the E Shit on you hypotheses Hypocrisy after essence like apostrophes You can't stand here unless you pay a posture fee Part the cheese, head out the spot and leave A pile of G's for apology
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Nas should have rapped to this and put it on the Illmatic 20th anniversary album
for real
pause pretend this is nas before you fill my mouth with gauze cuz of the cause but girl just applaud that I ain't a fraud cuz if I were that's just disappointing God . and I don't act odd. but if a fake act up he get thrown in swamp and girl the way I see it I can turn you on so wet and on you about to spawn a water pond upon on my lawn dam girl that means it's on til the break of dawn I'm just messing only lyrically to respond
trash
Wait, that little rap was wack
Dont even know how to make them lips flap
What are you smokin crack?
stop with the flows that are trash
Know how to come up with somethin that bangs
you could even meet the guys that rap with Tech, strange
ThatGuy, attackin that crap
you sound worse than my dog named Jack
damn, worse than my neighbors cat, meow
I could go all day but time is valuable, ouch
at least my sound is audible, just sit on the couch
ThatGuy4714 trash
I really hope that someday, people will stop posting bars in the comments of rap instrumental videos.
Count Rasputiula someday... someday
Count Rasputiula it ruins the beat for me
I respectfully disagree with you
this shit is fire man i remember playing la noire for the first time
This Is Actually A Great Remake.
Sounds like the LA noire theme.
thats what the sample is actually. good ear
HELL YEA
Exactly what the sample is
LA NOIRE
Right
Lol
when i be on the mic, 고개들이 다
내쪽으로 와 so i be kickin, tounge flippin
난 musician이되
누구보다 앞장선 힙합의 mindset
물어봐 내주위사람들한테 and i mic check
이젠 na 의 시대 shitting on mcs
다른 애들꺼와 달리 반복재생이 되있지
heavily addicted
내껄듣는순간 다들 내 팬들이되있지
내 믹스테잎 을 너는 repeat 해
reppin that 90's 내 flow는 세련된 우탱
its pretty evident
for the cheese, for the peso, to pay for
the tables
우리동네 애들이말하지 na fla 최고
i break fukin mcs, 뭉친 keep on이
다시 보여주는 real shit
여기는 남탕, dick rider 가 넘쳐
먼저 보여줄께 번쩍
나와 힙합을 건져
Nafla)
gotta keep eyeing plottin fuckbois
영웅이 등장했어 혓바닥이 glock bois
본토 발음 go the hardest,
먼저 말했듯이 na fla be the finest
muthafuka, 힙합씬을 먹어
오늘도 스튜디오에 chillin'
일주일 에 7일
비트위를 걷지, 다시 죽이는 리듬
난 다르지 난 게임
안에, 같은건 안해
잘난가사쓰다보니
정말 잘라지는자태, 말이안되
매일이렇게하다보니 천하제일이 됬네
유툽엔 많은 워너비 랩퍼 게이스럽네
fuck bois decked out, deck them in the face
here comes wu tang, better protect yo neck
이마 와의 다른 합작, u feel it
보여주는 다른 level, u feel me
어쩔수없는건 인정할수밖에없지
you upset but u feel lit
Do you have this recorded somewhere? I’d love to hear it
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Buenísimo amigo, it sounds in argentina
when i be on the mic, 고개들이 다
내쪽으로 와 so i be kickin, tounge flippin
난 musician이되
누구보다 앞장선 힙합의 mindset
물어봐 내주위사람들한테 and i mic check
이젠 na 의 시대 shitting on mcs
다른 애들꺼와 달리 반복재생이 되있지
heavily addicted
내껄듣는순간 다들 내 팬들이되있지
내 믹스테잎 을 너는 repeat 해
reppin that 90's 내 flow는 세련된 우탱
its pretty evident
for the cheese, for the peso, to pay for
the tables
우리동네 애들이말하지 na fla 최고
i break fukin mcs, 뭉친 keep on이
다시 보여주는 real shit
여기는 남탕, dick rider 가 넘쳐
먼저 보여줄께 번쩍
나와 힙합을 건져
너무 많은병신들이 지가 최고라해,
‘가장’잘하는 애들은 결국 한명밖에
없는건데 얼떨껼에 언어장애됬네 어때
아 맞다 잘들었어 벌스하나짜리 번개.
형들이 많이컷데, ay, 고마워 형
내가 어리다는것땜에, 꼬마로써
봐오던 사람들 뒷통수 그대로 쳤지.
일년을 기다려 봐도 다 제자리 였지.
그래서 언팔하고, 덕담안하고, 내 키보드를 건반 하고
혓바닥가지고 떠났지 홀로 수행하러
방구석에서 밤에 써내려 간 구절, 애써.
넌 아는척했어, 난 함구만 했어.
니 얘기같이 들린다면 아마 그럴꺼야
미안해 물론 지금일뿐, 좋은 도약.
보여주면 다시놀자, 곧 보자.
fuccbois plotting so gotta keep eyeing
gotta keep eyeing plottin fuckbois
영웅이 등장했어 혓바닥이 glock bois
본토 발음 go the hardest,
먼저 말했듯이 na fla be the finest
muthafuka, 힙합씬을 먹어
오늘도 스튜디오에 chillin'
일주일 에 7일
비트위를 걷지, 다시 죽이는 리듬
난 다르지 난 게임
안에, 같은건 안해
잘난가사쓰다보니
정말 잘라지는자태, 말이안되
매일이렇게하다보니 천하제일이 됬네
유툽엔 많은 워너비 랩퍼 게이스럽네
fuck bois decked out, deck them in the face
here comes wu tang, better protect yo neck
이마 와의 다른 합작, u feel it
보여주는 다른 level, u feel me
어쩔수없는건 인정할수밖에없지
you upset but u feel lit
Who ever made that nas 20th century comments is on point like a tac🎯🥇
Yo this beats fucking fire, thank you.
I told em best respect, next to best I collect the check, they told me hip hop is dying im here to resurrect, rest assure, eff the rest im on my grizzy no time for that bull im to busy im doing shit you couldn’t comprehend, lets be honest man, im popping like poppins you hoping that I start flopping but that was just never and option,
nah the dirty south homie
yeah thats just some i kinda put together in and instant and yeah man same as the east some biggg legends down there
Still the hardest shit to be bangin in middle school
Jesus Saves
John 6:25-59 He is the Bread of Life
He is True and Faithful
da jesus of beats right now . hahaha ;) real
I can dig this!
Do you even youtube convert.
Me n da homies just hotboxed to this
Ya no puedo esperar pa escupir sobre la base
Yo solo quiero rapear hasta que lo malo pase
Asi Andres lo hace para el que quiera empilarse
Subele al volumen para meterle con clase
Y de salon soy de la tierra del cajon
Quedaras bajo tierra si la pegas de soplon
Tu estas en pavas mientras que yo estoy en blunt
El que la hace la paga no te hagas el huevon
Solo suelo escribir lo que me toco vivir
Emociones describir, mis sueños perseguir
La musica sentir, pensar para existir
Estoy soltando rap para poder resistir
Se que no estoy librado de que puendan herir
Just checked, seems to be removed?
Is there anywhere to download/buy this?
Yoooo fam that second mix thooo wondering if I can jus get the beat solo like the part when it switches up
another future sold, brought up and molded, just to fit the story that's told, this world is cold, folded flushed down the drain, insane, lyricical acrobats got you attached like synapses detatch like that of the stems of a tree, we get high, never seen the day that i would ever die, survive through times, and frequencies, so devine, line up another line...
GROOVY
Looking back it's blazing 🔥#proera #730 #Gang
ily
and when i mean right now. I MEAN when now is now. Meow! Ruff So Tuff Out Here.
0:02
yeah skills like a Padawan
found a bitch, she from the Amazon
X-Wing out on the autobahn
tranform the flow like Megatron
Jedi shit that I’m mastering
Dark side come through like Anakin
Play with my life, it’s gambling
My flows hit hard, time travelling
Sounds like I’m Babbling
me and ty, we be rapping and
bars flow off that slacking shit
blood gang, you know what’s bracken bitch
Catch this work, now you’re hurting
Shoot you dead, bring the hearse in
Police sirens alerting
With your girl and she be flirting
Took her home, that’s concerning
“Give me more”, leave her yearning.
She’s my type, so deserving
Foreign car, catch us swerving
Cross up now, Kyrie Irving
Tyler come and take over
can’t spit shit while I’m sober
great effort!! but need that identical bass line. Good job tho!
Let's look at his deeds lets judge his flow lets plant his seeds. Destroy his greatest feat make him start over: make him grow hungry yeah I'm hungry i need too feed and the words are damaging makes my concise bleed turn the bars down make him re invite something his flow daunting wait I'm missing something it feels like a hole. He raps with words but no soul.
got sick of class, started making classics
Now all I really do is get the grass lit and bust asses
I'm sure to blow like bust acid
Puff, assist like Maravich, a true Maverick
And I average above average on an average day
Doing bad shit bet you still can’t pass this
And his teacher still pass him
Though they adolescents be addin' rappin' sessions over addin' lessons
Like fuck trigonometry, I’m trying to multiply monopolies
Subtract some homies then divide the cheese
Divide legs just to isosceles so my eyes can see through the E
Shit on you hypotheses
Hypocrisy after essence like apostrophes
You can’t stand here unless you pay a posture fee
Part the cheese, head out the spot and leave
A pile of G's for apology
[Outro: Rokamouth]
Joey Bad and Chuck Strangers
Leaving niggas endangered
Danger, danger
Joey Bad leaving niggas endangered
[Verse 1 : nafla]
When i be on the mic, 고개들이 다
내쪽으로 와 so i be kickin, tounge flippin
난 musician이 돼
누구보다 앞장선 힙합의 mindset
물어봐 내 주위 사람들한테 and i mic check
이젠 na 의 시대 shitting on mcs
다른 애들꺼와 달리 반복 재생이 되있지
Heavily addicted
내껄 듣는 순간 다들 내 팬들이 되있지
내 믹스테잎을 너는 repeat 해
Reppin that 90's 내 flow는 세련된 우탱
Its pretty evident
For the cheese, for the peso, to pay for
The tables
우리 동네 애들이 말하지 na fla 최고
I break fukin mcs, 뭉친 keep on이
다시 보여주는 real shit
여기는 남탕, dick rider가 넘쳐
먼저 보여줄께 번쩍
나와 힙합을 건져
[Verse 2 : Neil]
너무 많은 병신들이 지가 최고라 해
가장 잘하는 애들은 결국 한 명 밖에
없는건데 얼떨껼에 언어 장애 됐네 어때
아 맞다 잘 들었어 벌스 하나 짜리 번개
형들이 많이 컸대, ay, 고마워 형
내가 어리다는 것 땜에, 꼬마로써
봐오던 사람들 뒷통수 그대로 쳤지
일년을 기다려 봐도 다 제자리 였지
그래서 언팔하고, 덕담 안하고, 내 키보드를 건반 하고
혓바닥 가지고 떠났지 홀로 수행하러
방구석에서 밤에 써내려 간 구절, 애써
넌 아는척했어, 난 함구만 했어
니 얘기같이 들린다면 아마 그럴꺼야
미안해 물론 지금일 뿐, 좋은 도약
보여주면 다시 놀자, 곧 보자
Fuccbois plotting so gotta keep eyeing
Gotta keep eyeing plottin fuckbois
영웅이 등장했어 혓바닥이 glock bois
본토 발음 go the hardest
먼저 말했듯이 na fla be the finest
Muthafuka, 힙합씬을 먹어
오늘도 스튜디오에 chillin'
일주일에 7일
비트 위를 걷지, 다시 죽이는 리듬
난 다르지 난 게임
안에, 같은건 안해
잘난 가사 쓰다보니
정말 잘나지는 자태, 말이 안돼
매일 이렇게 하다보니 천하 제일이 됐네
유툽엔 많은 워너비 랩퍼 게이스럽네
Fuck bois decked out, deck them in the face
Here comes wu tang, better protect yo neck
이마와의 다른 합작, u feel it
보여주는 다른 level, u feel me
어쩔 수 없는건 인정 할 수 밖에 없지
You upset but u feel lit
Wheres the chorus ?
DL link in the description.
Predispositioned, persistent state of inhibition
State of eye tells a story bout my grandeur resistance
Still tryna shake off baphomet pretences
It's a battle of divines
Make no mistakes, the snake is well alive
And well ita pushing for a drive
That's for certain, see the bastard breathing in casket at the service
Not surprised I think Im losing the remains of my mind
Wonder how I'm supposed to fight
If the state of pair of eyes are blinded
State of fear paralyzed
But well I'm still alive just took a little dive n started surfing
Wording like suregury
Typing keys till a motherfuckin motherboard frys
Check out my remake to Fromdatomb$, sounds almost like the real song without the trumpets
N!ce
Hello mellow high, spittle super special for you wise guys-
Suit and tie he shootin guys 007 i'm golden eyed-
I'm off green crack, stashed in the napsack-
get the rhetoric kid i'm peddling shit thats evil like seven sins-
Damn it hit slam or miss with abstract- from the taberna-
le Sangrita blast in my satchel axes in a vacuum-
Damn he sold crack to the youth- exorcism spasm I'm the truth-
666 in informants will knock this, till they get pocket checked, for they pocket lint cause they aint making money other than from the government- Famo he on some other shit- packing ammo in the mother ship- with the other kids- from next door they part of the system now he cuffed and shit, thats why i move in silence like i'm shinobi, fuck your shooter, better get that kobe, On top of words like Mick Foley- can't pass my line i'm the goalie-
Holy ghost's all a hokes the holy script is full of holes-
and they wonder why i'm off 6 liquors ain't lackin with lost souls-
I beat this game duct tape wack a mole
wax the label part the archive-
Diggin out stories it ain't a hard time like- i'v lost mine-
i mean my- damn I- forgot what i was gonna say.
man it's just another day- with another faze in another crave-
like these labels tell you what you should hear got you in a daze-
Peep game and listen too some real shit-
These Africans feel dat like lashing on the back leaving scars- several cat there was seven or more cats- harming the habitat-
Fuck rape look what they did too a Human culture-
and its all because of a color? That's that Nazi shit we don't condone- but they stole their home-
Morbid horrid molded folded tortured chromosomes-
how do we come back from this black hole?
That's why i question it, dead presidents
Fromdatomb tell em rest in piss.
+Doja .Regime thats tight on a continuous flow
+Doja .Regime Bars.
+hurican310 WWWho am I? kid king got the lobotomize, or lobotomy in my anatomy its sporadically exasperated- Feelin alone im separated like my brain be, fuck it i'm hazy-They told him get active i'm actually acid bitch please hit the flow i'm spazzin- from all this kush i'm draggin-
smoke is thick enough to be my fragrance-
These alkaline rappers are all in decline so we burn through to the other side- my caustic is passive-
That means friends or the enemy get cooked- niggas should know they feelin like peking duck-
You wanna cut or a slice from this rap diamond, carbon got my edge grinding-
Sharp and harder than these vets but still convex murder subjects i set up the test and you said it the best.
These niggas know what it is, Casper ghost writing for the biz- they want me to write until my pencils split-
But i'm in my tomb So i control the flows Hoover-ing over everythang Dead presidents aren't worth shit.
+Brandon Macias Well sheesh i creep on a beat like im finna DDT, You see me i'm so 3d,tune into the mp3's in a sesh you get slept with a 16, 187 miss me with that clown act, a fish drown? sad you can't top that, that's barely basic, aim the barrel at your eye socket's laser split your iris like lasik, said you're "Way sick" well hear the melody's it's medication-
You're a little boy quit hating, Face me the razer glaze B, but im better than that, Bars keep jumpin volts in my battery pack- ohh you freshman-
but ain't no lettering on your Letterman, why you on my verse loitering-
laying in stealth like you're the best mc, please in the youtube comment tryna play with this steez, i'm killin in the forest like a predator, pray that you're a competitor, leave hip-hop in a few years cause you deader than- zombies thats whats in my head again with the cold air, its a breeze.
Two Like Da Numba Drool in ya slumba,
Catch ya with the swatta, now 2 thats your numba, like dude you'sa fronta, i move through and bruise you like rolling thunder, I can tell you had to google words cause you not smooth like butter, just poop and utter, horse shit, you a cow i didn't stutter, Want a free trial from my Docs? as you drowning from the under- Toe in your ass boy, this boots steel covered. fuck ass nigga's like you ain't straight, think you hard? Meet the god, I'm at Crystal Lake.
this is no original instrumental, just bad remake.
it aint the original, but its pretty good
A think it a pretty good remake into another style even if the original la noire is still better he have not massacred the theme its pretty good
Great remake but needs chants stiil
Intro sounds a lot like L.A Noire menu thene
My man Dirty had the buddha just to put me in my right mind
I rhyme stoned, drop jewels and bright lines
Sight dimes wit' slight closed eyes, I'm slight sober
Ma, you ain't that girl at giving throat so bye
F it, I'm bipolar, took shorty to the backroom
Play charades, she actin like a vacuum
Showed her to the door before the afternoon
She fell hard on the floor, so you know that she'll be back soon
Fake MC's get their reps ruined
Young villain hop up on the track then the track doomed
Click-clack-boom, resurrecting boom-bap from the tombs
Raps dope like crack in cocoons
Back in this mood, back on the move
It's the motherfucking real, nigga chill act cool
Pay respect to the cat Drew
And I'm way too blessed to be throwing shots at you
Wack mcs can't see me whether they got 20/20 vision or contacts on. I know how to rhyme and how to write songs. The child who had dope 16's before my mom's water broke. I know mcs who worry about their fashion and jewelry more than their penmanship. This is why music is so lackluster and album sales are in the toilet. I don't just say words i put my heart and soul in my vocals that's why ppl feel it. I'm from an era where lyrics mattered. Some of these new rappers shouldn't be allowed to rhyme cause they can't read or write.
Broken :'(
You're missing the bassline
can someone chop a better instrumental... its the l.a. noire menu theme for god sake its slow as fuck you can make a clean chop on it
speed it up post produce....lazy AF lol
something's missing from this beat
My man Dirty had the buddha just to put me in my right mind
I rhyme stoned, drop jewels and bright lines
Cite dimes, it's like closed eyes, I'm slight soapa
Ma you ain't that gold at giving throat so, bye
F it I'm bi-polar, took shorty to the backroom
Play charades, she actin like a vacuum
Showed her to the door before the afternoon
She fell hard on the floor, so you know that she'll be back soon
Fake MC's get their reps ruined
Young villain hop up on the track in the check room
Click-clack-boom, resurrecting Boom-Bap from the tombs
Raps dope like crack and cacoons
Back in this mood, back on the move
It's the motherfucking real, nigga chill act cool
Pay respect to the cat drool
And I'm way too blessed to be throwing shots at you
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era
I'm tryna find my own lane, in this freeway of life
Just remember home boy there ain't no free way to life
My nigga it's gon' cost you, try not to lose your soul
To the rims, hoes, and gold
Cause once the devil grab hold, that nigga ain't letting go
And I'm far from religious, I just know right and wrong
I know how to write these songs
I know how to light these bongs
I know how to rip thongs
And I'm pretty good at beer pong, nigga
I'm so crazy, nigga I'm loco
Gassed up like Sunoco, press the pedal through the floor
Put tree out the door, Vroom vroom skeeeet
Bitch love don't live here no more
Cause her weave low, faking in the Louie bag
Weak chick I tried the bag, had another turn me down
Heard this song and turned around
Now she want me to unzip her pants
But I'm gone, bitch missed your chance
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest
Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the era
I got sick of class, started making classics
Now all I really do is get the grass lit and bust asses
I'm sure to blow like bust acid
Puff, assist like Maravich, a true Maverick
And I average above average on an average day
Doing bad shit bet you still can't pass this
And his teacher still pass him
Though they adolescents be addin' rappin' sessions over addin' lessons
Like fuck trigonometry, I'm trying to multiply monopolies
Subtract some homies then divide the cheese
Divide legs just to isosceles so my eyes can see through the E
Shit on you hypotheses
Hypocrisy after essence like apostrophes
You can't stand here unless you pay a posture fee
Part the cheese, head out the spot and leave
A pile of G's for apology
why do people remake shit like this
00:20
www.datpiff.com/mixtapes-detail.php?id=724641 I used this beat and credited you.
thank you!
circus
My version is better
joke