Actually now that you say it, yea. When you’re like fuck it’s late but then you peep the weather and head out anyways. Linkup with ur ppl crack a cold one and burn off on a rooftop. Miss the old days in the neighbourhood doing exactly this.
Znów trzyma mnie poduszka, zaśliniona w dodatku Zwalam się z łóżka, nie ogar jak chuj Sam wiesz jak jest bratku To samo masz co rano Łączy ludzi trawa, dzieli ludzi siano Halo, halo? I znów dzwonię po wora Ostatnio paliłem wczoraj, więc najwyższa pora
Znów trzyma mnie poduszka, zaśliniona w dodatku. Zwalam się z łóżka - nieogar jak chuj. Sam wiesz jak jest bratku, to samo masz co rano, łączy ludzi trawa, dzieli ludzi siano. Halo, halo i znów dzwonię po wora ;D
The rhythm of a beat in the extension of a spirit/ hearing silent melodies he hopes to revisit/ The clearness of the quality has never been invented/ Till the listener articulates the image that he's feelin/ Blockin out distractions, traction to ration/ the rationalizations he forms via passion/ A master is wise, always knows what he's after/ A higher level of being, a tree for the branches/
Znów trzyma mnie poduszka, zaśliniona w dodatku Zwalam się z łóżka, nie ogar jak chuj Sam wiesz jak jest bratku To samo masz co rano Łączy ludzi trawa, dzieli ludzi siano Halo, halo? I znów dzwonię po wora Ostatnio paliłem wczoraj, więc najwyższa pora Szybciorem zgrzewam kora Bo głupio iść na trzeźwo po wora Gdy tak piękna pogoda na zewnątrz Słońce, chmurki, wiaterek i THC Chyba nic się nie stanie jak 3 dychy stracę, nie? Elo facet, pokaż co tam masz w pace Powącham, zobaczę, oj - chyba zapłacę Elo 4, 2, 0, trzy - zero twoje Dzieli nas kwadrans, a już cieszę jak pojeb Z bananem na ryju, kitram bakę w majty Wstępuje do sklepu po litr zimnej Fanty A jak mam już w tej grze wszystkie przydatne fanty To siadam w zaciszu i kręcę blanty, i kręcę blanty
I spin poems, art like glass the shit's blown, in tones of shades that this age ain't been known. Get gone if you can't spit chrome, you didn't learn from sages you're disowned. I twist cones and blaze till rays in zone, displaced but still in place I place space tomes, that hit domes, with amazing wisdom, blessed by God, and know it's not fiction.
At my birth, I was cursed The nurse said "He should have never been born" Cause i came out, developing horns A legend, a myth, who was born Amidst a mist, in an abyss Not meant to exist But ever since then I've been weathering storms Limbs are getting dismembered n torn From the swarms of enemies that form From what I am supplying You will be dying at dawn Guys at the side of me, Leave em in dust, I spit heat that combusts On the edge.... in need of a push Think theres a rivalry You'll be dying at dusk And take out your dynasty Thrust an ivory tusk Into your eye if I must Don't ever lie to me Or try buying my trust You want a piece of the pie You don't get a bite of the crust Rhyming skill, I'm eons above Out of this world Soon to be leaving with musk Believe in me, you must You really think dreamings enough? I'm so down to earth I sleep in the rough We all bleed, but How deep is the cut? Please leave it to me to erupt You're shocked at the way I connect lines I can even conduct Caught between heaven and hell N I keep getting stuck Stuck in darkness, it's hell, must be a spell That keeps me under? Blinded, can't see the light I'm Stevie Wonder Hiding, the pain inside The screams are as deep as thunder Life is a blunder But still a wonderful mess I'm Ill, uncomfortable, stressed But I will, push through this test Even though I've never felt so, abandoned n helpless Damned n defenceless The hand I was dealt Left me angered n selfish I'm at war with myself but Who’s manning the trenches? Keep your hands to yourself Before your left to Hang on my shelf with... ...The great before me My life could have been An amazing story But i wasted it Spent it, chasing glory Inside, battling hate n fury Don’t tend to beg friends anymore Cause they tend to ignore me So much pain to endure, But I guess I will make it ashore? Surely? In it purely for the cure I’ll search the earths surface And down to its core Search the thousands of mountains To drink from the fountain Astounding heights I'm amounting to How do I get down to the floor? How could they doubt him Still climbing Are you counting the score? Rappers sold out Tryna go sold out in the stores Think they're the shit Cause what they're putting out is manure I told you before Don't provoke me My Soul's broken n sore Flow is potent, n pure You'll overdose there's no cure N I pour My whole heart into this And more I’m sure The odds aren’t even, The reason? I’m a God, can’t see them Someone better show them the door Attacking me is like coming to a gun fight Swinging a sword Haven't you seen my rhymes? I'm a lyrical lord You surviving birth was a miracle Should have stayed attached to the umbilical cord So quit, talking shit n act accordingly Or I'll act disorderly The way i rap is an act of sorcery Get sent to the mortuary quick Audibly sick Brought my torturing kit For this clown who thought he was IT This is easy work for me, you're calling in sick Calling it quits, you were born as a bitch I was born with an itch To kill any informant or snitch Your grave is dug Crawl in your ditch This is for anyone who thinks they're a challenge Your life tips in the balance Remain strong whilst you start to diminish I'm too hard to distinguish And I'm on fire So you can't extinguish my talent I've got delinquent habits No living lavish Sit on my own no throne No Kingdom or palace You ain’t quick enough to sip the drip that slips from my chalice You ain’t sick enough to flip the script n rip it with malice I must have slipped and fell down the rabbit hole But I’m fingering Alice I’m on the brink I think I can manage But I’m trying to vanish write rhymes in a panic swear i am a manic depressed I ain’t right in the head u ever get the feeling your dead? I don’t lie in my bed at night I lie on the ceiling instead Weaving a web With a needle n thread Please don’t push him, he’s on the edge But no-one believes him So he leaves them for dead Don't look at me Like some kind of aggressor I’m just a rhyming professor Who’s right at your neck Applying the pressure Not out for respect Expect to die in a sec Kill you guys at my leisure Downward spiral for your final endeavour Will I come to an end, ever? Never again, spent time dismembering men But I’ve got a hard time remembering when I Used to cry in detention My attention awry Confess to a lie My whole life’s in suspension N I’ll die Without some kind of Divine intervention So I guess I’ll repent? Nah I will just Praise the lord for the Devils intent. All of you non believers I'm attacking at mass I tried to go to the future To have a blast in the past Came back wrapped in a cast Don't you dare step in the way of Dick Dastardlys path What are your chances to last Get dismantled, can't handle the task You will need a scholarship to acknowledge, the honours in the writing A prophecy of a promised king That would send all that don’t follow him, In hiding So Take aim when you’re firing Or see your demise When heat comes And you see that Mercury rising I remain high But suffer no turbulence flying I’ve got the urge to go driving People insane, in an asylum It’s the age of the Titan Flow is so flagrant n vibrant I smoke haze hit the page And then rage in the silence I wasn’t a star So I sat n rearranged the alignment I am what The ancient scribes where describing The best is heading for old age n retirement It’s time for the new age n I meet the requirements Looks like you're in need of some guidance Don't speak or you'll be beat into silence Don't need to keep it a secret n hide it You get to peek in the mind of a man With a demon inside it That wants to go leading the feeble n blind Down a hill that steeply declines Are these thoughts, The demons or mine? I don't know but they seem to be able To Seep through the seams Is he real or a fable? Dark thoughts creep in n eat at my dreams "Soon you'll be meeting an angel" A voice speaks, It keeps repeating, rewinding, reminding Me to keep feeding the violence There's a problem inside of me I don't belong in society Somethings wrong with the wiring I'm no longer denying I've got the lyrics but I need someone, With beats to provide Because my supply Is like a river That never runs dry Hard to come by Others are weak and cheap like Hyundai's Rhymes are tighter Than a nuns thighs Mind is brighter Than a sunrise But end up stuck, in the mud. Why? I guess, there's no love for the good guys This beat is hard as fuxk. I just subscribed. Fucking with me, lyrically Would be unwise You ever been to hell? I can take ya Make ya Meet your maker Releasing rage like a beast uncaged Never fatigue or fade I'm A freak of nature Could be a million feet, away from me But you will never be, Free from danger Went out in the sunshine today I was praying for rain As a youngen I was placed in a cage Till I escaped my restraints "What are they insane"? Couldn't contain him with chains I escaped my chamber Till there was only The great that remain But they can’t explain What’s contained in my diction It’s stranger than fiction You need to take a break n get assistance Or get expelled Straight from the planes of existence End up in flames Can’t you see I’m deranged? I can change in an instant A blatant delinquent Who was never raised as an infant Conflicting thoughts The twisted sort The image of me is warped It distorts in the distance I'm guessing, You don't wanna get sent to oblivion? Then keep your noise to a minimum You're about as dense as iridium Every track I do is a victory lap My raps, are an act of wizardry So step back, I Attack so viciously To those that rap fictitiously you lack efficiency Wonder why your wack? That’s no mystery So just chill n relax While i am spitting some facts Came from hell without a scratch Don’t know how to act So I act out, n I strike a match Was born with a mic attached Two horns and a bible tat N you thought You was a rival? Those thoughts are suicidal I'll bring a blowtorch to your idol Simply for tryna talk when I do They're equivalent to a slight breeze I'm a typhoon They try to get rid of me But I've got the mic glued To my hand Got a screw loose You don't want to see me let loose on your land Doctor quick, he's loosing his pulse Currently sick, i keep using the volts I would let loose if someone would loosen the bolts But I guess this is what they've got to do to the Hulk? I'm at least the rhyming result? With a cult, following They try to demolish him, but find My rhyming structures' astonishing
Spliff-facing, I be in my mind speed-racing Looking at my heart there’s a slot vacant See the fissures reminiscent of heartbreaking Sometimes I stare at my pest self with blind hatred Sometimes the truest of heart are ill-fated I’m the best to ever spit it, let’s get it clarified Sitting at the meridian where the air is rarefied I am just a messenger, don’t shoot the herald I speak the truth they popping out with double barrels The anger in their bones getting into their marrow Myopic point of view, vision looking narrow Sick of the trials and tribulations, toil and trouble Establishment dilapidated let’s roil it down to rubble See the purple thunderhead and the skies begin rumble Natures greatest force will always serve to humble Bro came up from a-town ain’t no concrete jungle Family, school, work, and treachery a lot to juggle I won’t even mention private prisons, scant provisions A lot of people wanna talk but few will listen A world far from self-sufficient Too far removed from the utopia envisioned Corporate greed, all part of the machine It’s been a long time since the working class was free, fuck disunity Public leaders can spit vitriol with impunity
Yeah it's just Impure N' Corrupt Always sipping from ya Cup Like vampires they Suck Leeches always run Amuck The cross is my four leaf clover N' I ain't running out-a Luck But I'm running out-a Fucks Every rhyme is worth a Buck so I make a Buck Fifty Getting down Thrifty Touring through my City Wraps N' Zags Litty Feeling Vibes not Shitty People think they better show Pity to the Found Instead of help to the Drowned The help never come Around Even with the loudest Sound Maybe vids up on the Internet Viral as you sit in Debt Money go to Cigarettes All alone N' got no Ethernet So you try N' make Connections Everybody Got Aggression Smoking Pot up in a Session You ain't ever learn ya Lesson if you Always get Baked, Walking through the Hallways tryna find an Escape, All A's up in my Essay cause I study Late so now I got Zombie Face This bong it got a Swampy Taste but I'm just getting Hella Faded Going up I'm feeling Elevated I made it now I'm Regulated Cause Hierarchy tryna Control You I won't even fxckin Hold you I'ma tell you how it is before they Fold You They put you up in Shackles in Chains with Taxes, While they Battle Away the Masses, I'm Eating Apples N' Cabbage So I don't falter to Madness but this Pain is Everlasting Like the Controversy Blasting, so I feel Saturated But my heart is Lacerated Now my chest is Armor-Plated Now I'm feeling Stimulated Feeling High I'm Captivated by the Drive Feeling up the Vibe as I'm dealing up some Rhymes
Ngày hôm nay rồi ngày mai cứ như thế trôi đi Cũng có đôi khi nó thật vô vị khi mà tao nhắm đôi mi Rồi tận hưởng một ngày nhạt , nhạt cứ như nước ốc Trước dốc là vực sâu đôi chân lại tức tốc Quay về lối cũ , gặp lại đối thủ Rồi nằm cùng ác mộng mỗi khi mà tao ôm gối ngủ
Yo, I found a penny on the ground picked it up and looked around suddenly I was alone, on my own the town looks better if we let her, but the influx maimed her, too many people stretched her, stiches slippin, burstin linen, Sofia is Bulgarian, so fuck you, Lenin! Next thing I know I'm back on the sidewalk holdin the penny, people many, shit's uncanny, pressure rising this Pakistani's got his eyes hung beggin for a dime, cuz he life stung 'last turn and I might just churn' is what he was thinkin, gave him the penny and he started singing. what a lesson...
+Edgar Brewery Love to both Dilated and Guru, you can't go for one without the other, dilated are like the extension of gangstarr, some gang starr 2.0 shit. And love to all of you for listening to good music you're blessed when you're one of those that get that shit believe me haha
Jsuis l'premier borné qui change d'avis J'suis l'premier mort né encore en vie Traverse le temps toujours à la r recherche de moment de vie J'cache ma peine et ma haine mais maman devine J'attend un signe extra terrestre et une action divine J'ai le coeur brisé jle sais pas besoin de devis Pour accomplir tout mes rêves il me faut au moins deux vies J'ai peur qu'il devienne comme moi c'est pour ça que jveux pas de fils Joue pas un rôle sinon on le verra d'office Je pense à elle tout les jour ca fait deux mois de suite On fume on boit pour oublier on publie nos cuite Jpasse mon temps à dormir mais même dans mes reves je m'ennui J'aime pas trop la journée voila pourquoi je repeint le ciel en nuit Trop soulé troup bourré leurs esprits sont moulé nos regrets on pouvait nos espoirs on pourrai nos peur on courrait fâché nos parents courraient mélodie nous sauvait on découvrait et commençait à développer tout ce qu'on voulait enfin tout c'qu'on osait Véritable besoin on pense pas à l'oseille Pour ça on va devoir bosser Se calmer sur l'instrumental et se poser Trouve un muret dans les rues du centre-ville pour causer Moins seul qu'avant mes amis me tiennent en vie Mort-vivant je dors dans le linceul en vie Fou différent quand les gens pleurent un seul en rit J'men fous toes critiques et analyses La musique c'est comme ma thérapie Moi aussi j'aurais mis l'coup d'boule à Materazzi Donc stunt dans ta mère en kawasaki J'ai paroles explosives comme Nagasaki Ma vie c'est le meilleur des films de Miyazaki Pour eux c'est seulement le scenar d'un Michel Jacky [Refrain] On est jeune pourtant on ressasse nos souvenirs on ramasse des soupirs sur la route du désir on revoit ces sourires s'ennuyer c'est mourrir nos idées vont pourrir Voilà nos jours, c'est notre quotidien monotone Bouche les oreilles on fait les sourds on refuse le Sonotone Tout les jours pareil on est bloqués sur un métronome Toujours du mal à s'intégrer je veux pas me mettre au norme Toujours du mal à dormir pourtant je dors la tête au Nord J'ai passé trop nuit alcoolisé En vrai moi aussi j'veux monter J'dois m'battre comme un esclave au Colisée Dans ma tête ken me répète que tout est une question de volonté Mon dessin J'reve de l'dessiner Maos encore une fois Question de volonté ou de destiné
Can of can I kick it, sick affliction, second I get lips on mine, this feeling travels and quickly unravels my spine. I feel as powerful as a man traveling through time. And I'm warped and my mind is a wasps' corpse, the rest of the hive swarms, from cold city of buffalo but like the rest of my people my hearts warm, and if you down need a spark I light that torch, of knowledge as I polish my verbs. Sometimes i find my only solace in words. And even if you're a deaf sheep I'm sure you've heard...bee-cause...the bird is the word;)
(Verse) Yo, c'est l'ancien temps, je ramène le flow rétro, Avec mes rimes et ma vibe, je fais bouger les ghettos, À la mode des années 80, j'suis le maître des mots, J'pose sur le beat, ça groove comme un disco. Dans les rues de Paris, je fais résonner la voix, Avec ma casquette et mes baskets, j'suis prêt pour le combat, Breakdance sur le béton, graffiti sur les murs, Je peins des images avec mes mots, c'est ma signature. DJ tourne les platines, les vinyles qui craquent, Les MC prennent le mic, c'est du rap sans le crack, On parle de vie, de rue, d'espoir et d'unité, Avec des rimes authentiques, c'est notre réalité. Alors lève les mains en l'air, sens la vibe dans l'air, Old school forever, on n'arrête jamais d'y croire, Avec la culture hip-hop, on continue le combat, De génération en génération, le flambeau on passera
Menacing man with UV lyrical imagery Dug up so much dirt I got your whole stratigraphy If you're in the vicinity you best plea with me I did decree to thee your wrongdoing means you should flee
People love to criticize cause they hate their shitty lives, Acting tough till the boss comes then they minimize. It's funny how they get quiet when I walk by, And then they wonder why I'm lookin at em cockeyed. They qualified to be the people I do not fuck wit, They roll their eyes at me like they was a sock puppet, and I do not love it, tell em hop off of it, I mean a roof, you should do it somewhere non-public. You been killin my vibes, for like the millionth time, Even though with the drama I'm the resilient kind. So quit dulling down my brilliant shine, To me, punching you is like a hill, I'm really inclined.
Aaron Vann yooo thats barrsss omg alright ima go in! //im sick and tired of these friggin liars/ with bars that dont come together like some shitty pliers/ in their position cuz of business which the system hires/ retired electrician with the vision ima switch the wires/ spittin fire like we aint got no water left/ ODB even said my style is fatherless/ acknowledge knowledge when im droppin it/ Cause all you rappers like mr hanky... your just talkin shit/
Back in the day, when the beats were raw, And the rhymes were sharp, and we were hardcore, We used to jam in the park, under the sun, Just a boombox, and a microphone, getting it done.
Stuck in darkness, its hell Must be a spell that keeps me under Blinded, can't see the light I'm stevie wonder Hiding the pain inside the screams are as deep as thunder Life is a blunder but still a wonderful mess I'm Ill, uncomfortable, stressed But I will push through this test Even though I've never felt so abandoned n helpless Damned n defenceless At war but who’s manning the trenches? The hand I was dealt Left me angered n selfish Keep your hands to yourself Before your left to Hang on my shelf with The great before me My Life’s been an amazing story But i wasted it, n spent it Chasing glory Inside, battling hate n fury Don’t tend to beg friends Cause they tend to ignore me So much pain to endure, But I will make it ashore, surely? In it purely for the cure I’ll search the earths surface And down to its core Search the thousands of mountains to drink from the fountain astounding heights I'm amounting to how do I get down to the floor? How could they doubt him still climbing is someone counting the score? Rappers sold out tryna go sold out in the stores Think they're the shit cause what they're putting out is manure These mc’s I’m wiping the floor with Don’t try to ignore it, I’ll get hype you don’t wanna fight you can forfit I might strike with the might of a tyrannosaurus rex. This kid'll sweat I’m a tyrant, a mythical Titan, with the blood of a Viking a triple threat? fuck that I'm a god I'm Imhotep You can try running n hiding Ducking n diving From a bloody good hiding n I'll bet you'll stay out the hood like little red riding You will need a scholarship, to acknowledge the honours in the writing a prophecy of a promised king that would send all that don’t follow him In hiding So Take aim when you’re firing Or see your demise When heat comes n you see that Mercury rising I remain high but never suffer no turbulence flying I’ve got the urge to go driving People insane in an asylum it’s the age of the Titan flow so flagrant n vibrant I smoke haze hit the page n then rage in the silence I wasn’t a star so I sat n rearranged the alignment I am what The ancient scribes where describing The best is heading for old age n retirement It’s time for the new age n I meet the requirements Looks like your in need of some guidance Don't speak or you'll be beat into silence Don't need to keep it a secret n hide it You get to peek in the mind of a man With a demon inside it that wants to go leading the feeble n blind Down a hill that steeply declines Are these thoughts, the demons or mine? I dont know but they seem to be able To Seep through the seams Is he real or a fable? Dark thoughts creep in n eat at my dreams Soon you'll be meeting an angel A voice speaks, It keeps repeating, rewinding, reminding me to keep feeding the violence There's a problem inside of me I don't belong in society Somethings wrong with the wiring I'm no longer denying I've got the lyrics I need someone with beats to provide My supply is like a river That never runs dry Hard to come by Others are weak and cheap like Hyundai's Rhymes tighter than a nuns thighs Minds brighter than a sunrise Smoking some bud sipping a Budweiser You tell me? Who the fuxks nicer Roll through you're hood Interrupt ciphers A Ruff Ryder I told em before Dont provoke me My Soul's broken n sore Flow is potent, n pure You'll overdose there's no cure No hope for survival I'm holding the title Don't be spiteful I'll stick a spike in your eye It'll be delightful
@@lovesickfxckhere's the full thing. At my birth, I was cursed The nurse said "He should have never been born" Cause i came out, developing horns A legend, a myth, who was born Amidst a mist, in an abyss Not meant to exist But ever since then I've been weathering storms Limbs are getting dismembered n torn From the swarms of enemies that form From what I am supplying You will be dying at dawn Guys at the side of me, Leave em in dust, I spit heat that combusts On the edge.... in need of a push Think theres a rivalry You'll be dying at dusk And take out your dynasty Thrust an ivory tusk Into your eye if I must Don't ever lie to me Or try buying my trust You want a piece of the pie You don't get a bite of the crust Rhyming skill, I'm eons above Out of this world Soon to be leaving with musk Believe in me, you must You really think dreamings enough? I'm so down to earth I sleep in the rough We all bleed, but How deep is the cut? Please leave it to me to erupt You're shocked at the way I connect lines I can even conduct Caught between heaven and hell N I keep getting stuck Stuck in darkness, it's hell, must be a spell That keeps me under? Blinded, can't see the light I'm Stevie Wonder Hiding, the pain inside The screams are as deep as thunder Life is a blunder But still a wonderful mess I'm Ill, uncomfortable, stressed But I will, push through this test Even though I've never felt so, abandoned n helpless Damned n defenceless The hand I was dealt Left me angered n selfish I'm at war with myself but Who’s manning the trenches? Keep your hands to yourself Before your left to Hang on my shelf with... ...The great before me My life could have been An amazing story But i wasted it Spent it, chasing glory Inside, battling hate n fury Don’t tend to beg friends anymore Cause they tend to ignore me So much pain to endure, But I guess I will make it ashore? Surely? In it purely for the cure I’ll search the earths surface And down to its core Search the thousands of mountains To drink from the fountain Astounding heights I'm amounting to How do I get down to the floor? How could they doubt him Still climbing Are you counting the score? Rappers sold out Tryna go sold out in the stores Think they're the shit Cause what they're putting out is manure I told you before Don't provoke me My Soul's broken n sore Flow is potent, n pure You'll overdose there's no cure N I pour My whole heart into this And more I’m sure The odds aren’t even, The reason? I’m a God, can’t see them Someone better show them the door Attacking me is like coming to a gun fight Swinging a sword Haven't you seen my rhymes? I'm a lyrical lord You surviving birth was a miracle Should have stayed attached to the umbilical cord So quit, talking shit n act accordingly Or I'll act disorderly The way i rap is an act of sorcery Get sent to the mortuary quick Audibly sick Brought my torturing kit For this clown who thought he was IT This is easy work for me, you're calling in sick Calling it quits, you were born as a bitch I was born with an itch To kill any informant or snitch Your grave is dug Crawl in your ditch This is for anyone who thinks they're a challenge Your life tips in the balance Remain strong whilst you start to diminish I'm too hard to distinguish And I'm on fire So you can't extinguish my talent I've got delinquent habits No living lavish Sit on my own no throne No Kingdom or palace You ain’t quick enough to sip the drip that slips from my chalice You ain’t sick enough to flip the script n rip it with malice I must have slipped and fell down the rabbit hole But I’m fingering Alice I’m on the brink I think I can manage But I’m trying to vanish write rhymes in a panic swear i am a manic depressed I ain’t right in the head u ever get the feeling your dead? I don’t lie in my bed at night I lie on the ceiling instead Weaving a web With a needle n thread Please don’t push him, he’s on the edge But no-one believes him So he leaves them for dead Don't look at me Like some kind of aggressor I’m just a rhyming professor Who’s right at your neck Applying the pressure Not out for respect Expect to die in a sec Kill you guys at my leisure Downward spiral for your final endeavour Will I come to an end, ever? Never again, spent time dismembering men But I’ve got a hard time remembering when I Used to cry in detention My attention awry Confess to a lie My whole life’s in suspension N I’ll die Without some kind of Divine intervention So I guess I’ll repent? Nah I will just Praise the lord for the Devils intent. All of you non believers I'm attacking at mass I tried to go to the future To have a blast in the past Came back wrapped in a cast Don't you dare step in the way of Dick Dastardlys path What are your chances to last Get dismantled, can't handle the task You will need a scholarship to acknowledge, the honours in the writing A prophecy of a promised king That would send all that don’t follow him, In hiding So Take aim when you’re firing Or see your demise When heat comes And you see that Mercury rising I remain high But suffer no turbulence flying I’ve got the urge to go driving People insane, in an asylum It’s the age of the Titan Flow is so flagrant n vibrant I smoke haze hit the page And then rage in the silence I wasn’t a star So I sat n rearranged the alignment I am what The ancient scribes where describing The best is heading for old age n retirement It’s time for the new age n I meet the requirements Looks like you're in need of some guidance Don't speak or you'll be beat into silence Don't need to keep it a secret n hide it You get to peek in the mind of a man With a demon inside it That wants to go leading the feeble n blind Down a hill that steeply declines Are these thoughts, The demons or mine? I don't know but they seem to be able To Seep through the seams Is he real or a fable? Dark thoughts creep in n eat at my dreams "Soon you'll be meeting an angel" A voice speaks, It keeps repeating, rewinding, reminding Me to keep feeding the violence There's a problem inside of me I don't belong in society Somethings wrong with the wiring I'm no longer denying I've got the lyrics but I need someone, With beats to provide Because my supply Is like a river That never runs dry Hard to come by Others are weak and cheap like Hyundai's Rhymes are tighter Than a nuns thighs Mind is brighter Than a sunrise But end up stuck, in the mud. Why? I guess, there's no love for the good guys This beat is hard as fuxk. I just subscribed. Fucking with me, lyrically Would be unwise You ever been to hell? I can take ya Make ya Meet your maker Releasing rage like a beast uncaged Never fatigue or fade I'm A freak of nature Could be a million feet, away from me But you will never be, Free from danger Went out in the sunshine today I was praying for rain As a youngen I was placed in a cage Till I escaped my restraints "What are they insane"? Couldn't contain him with chains I escaped my chamber Till there was only The great that remain But they can’t explain What’s contained in my diction It’s stranger than fiction You need to take a break n get assistance Or get expelled Straight from the planes of existence End up in flames Can’t you see I’m deranged? I can change in an instant A blatant delinquent Who was never raised as an infant Conflicting thoughts The twisted sort The image of me is warped It distorts in the distance I'm guessing, You don't wanna get sent to oblivion? Then keep your noise to a minimum You're about as dense as iridium Every track I do is a victory lap My raps, are an act of wizardry So step back, I Attack so viciously To those that rap fictitiously you lack efficiency Wonder why your wack? That’s no mystery So just chill n relax While i am spitting some facts Came from hell without a scratch Don’t know how to act So I act out, n I strike a match Was born with a mic attached Two horns and a bible tat N you thought You was a rival? Those thoughts are suicidal I'll bring a blowtorch to your idol Simply for tryna talk when I do They're equivalent to a slight breeze I'm a typhoon They try to get rid of me But I've got the mic glued To my hand Got a screw loose You don't want to see me let loose on your land Doctor quick, he's loosing his pulse Currently sick, i keep using the volts I would let loose if someone would loosen the bolts But I guess this is what they've got to do to the Hulk? I'm at least the rhyming result? With a cult, following They try to demolish him, but find My rhyming structures' astonishing
The last bullet in the chamber Mag, putting you in danger No stranger to getting what I came for Clever ever, you’re more a no-brainer Plus your flow plainer, you’re no painter I’m a goal maker, not a goalhanger What you call finer things are all in timing Far as reclining, been there, done that Now I jus blaze till my lungs collapse We were young, that passed, what a blast Speeding through the stratosphere I’m just glad I’m here
I’m just glad that I was here In any capacity You can turn pain to strength, happily Or turn it into more tragedy And it’s a fine line, tryna find time Rewind time, but it can’t be done So let’s be present in the moments going on
OUI depuis que je suis tombé sur leurs clash, je voulais l'instru, après je viens tout juste de trouver le vrai instru qu'ils avaient utiliser : ruclips.net/video/1lKoolPX3xE/видео.html
@@ARLnozm de ouf...c'est un sample dr krs one de base,les jeunes n'ont plus de culture c'est fou,si ils savaient que meme leurs xxx ou 21 savage se basent sur des samples des 70 etc
Glory to the Lamb of God...praise Lord Jesus! Thanks for the instrumental...I'm downloading it and making some lyrics for a Spiritual song to praise Jesus! Peace and grace in YAH
Look a lot of the visions in the past Knew it would never last Everything went by so fucking fast All these dreams we hide inside our minds just seem to disappear I try to keep my head high I’ve been through it all You know that shit was raw All the haters I provoke My lines be making them choke I got em scared they scared to look Cause ain’t no such thing as halfway crooks Walking in the rain coping with pain All they do is praise me They don’t know who raised me
"Słońce, chmurki, wiaterek i THC Chyba nic się nie stanie jak 3 dychy strącę, nie? Elo facet, pokaż co tam masz w pace Powącham, zobaczę, oj - chyba zapłacę" MIAZGA
Voy a contaros a contaros una historia de como mi vida la llevo en la memoria aquello que me han dicho aquello que me han hecho duele pensar que clavado está en mi pecho angeles demonios engendros de la gloria perdidos en un mundo de distinta trayectoria tratando de trazar una linea divisoria presente y pasado se convierten en escoria quiero volver poder recordar todos los lugares donde se que tu estarás quiero volver poder recordar todos los momentos que me has hecho disfrutar inventamos el pasado un tiempo silenciado muerto en un vuelo por el que no hemos pagado buscamos repasar algo que nos es vetado creando un imposible de ficciones anticuado la nostalgia nos invade que podemos hacer sacarse la mascara se trata de vencer cruza su mirada no tienes que perder voy a por ti lo tienes que saber quiero volver poder recordar todos los lugares donde se que tu estarás quiero volver poder recordar todos los instantes que me has hecho disfrutar existe un destino a ver si lo asimilo las fotos que yo quiero calleron en el olvido momento de avanzar momento de poder solo un día mas y no me puedo contener voy a por ti estás dentro de mi ser mi memoria no te olvida elige antes perecer
As I sit and I write this, I feel a little less lifeless, like this, broken globe isn’t gonna hold me at bottom, no more I’m a go on top mow the crop roll and smoke the lot of em, Ogs popping clips?, I’m a the total opposite, I’m a vocal vodka sip for the folk who follow this, let us slow... and honor men, who followed their code... not followed men, now funnel in to the carnival of wits, I’m one that’s hard to go against, I’m the proto type new age pro flow lava spitting novice in this washing bin, feeling awesome that I’m even jotting again
Les mots prenne vie bloquer devant la vitre Je regarde le monde courber l’échine Je veux pas écrire pour écrire je préfère dormir L’ambiance est pesante j’entends l’ambulance Le temps est superficiel tic tac sans relâche Tout est relatif une vie pour comprend qta rien accomplie Le décompte se fais ressentir comme un cancer mal guéri Une vision noir dans la tête jchui ptetre visionnaire On dis que le monde est vicieux sans vie sans cieux La substance de mon inconscient s’atténue lentement Les gens sont grand leur regard me mente Je veux pas finir fou bloquer sous écroue C’est pour ça que je roule mais ça me rend fou Je regarde dans le bus tous c’est gus qui Sans montré leur regarde monte leur garde Comme une fleur qui fane comme une femme qui se fâche Si facile de lâcher mais tkt je vais pas broncher Tc Tranquille j’ai les base je vais pas nager dans la vase Récup ton vase plein de taz ta la geule à razmo J’écris sans gros mot c’est la phase un peu bobo Je veux du lolo tu veux de la coco Alors je phase t’inquiète pas c’est pour ça que je reste la Lunette noir comme les chiffre au compteur Trop de paranoïa sur les paroi de chez moi
Dans l'avion toujours surclasser Pour etre plus pret du pilote Voir la mort arriver de proche Blk de baizer de moche Je ne me deplace plus jet Ne bois plus que du jet 7 Tu fais le mec car ton son a fait carton Tqt tqt je le jette dans la poubellle jaune Je vais te recycler pour te recaler quand tu voudra entrer dans mes soiré
Das ist mit Abstand der geilste Freestyle Beat ever. Ich gehe ab wie ein Zäpfchen.
1995 - un coup de crayon.
French rap in this instrumental, amazing
same sample, different instrumental
Ptn je savais que j'avais déjà entendu le sample quelque part !
Merci !
Das Lied ist von 1995 auch extrem gut gereimt. Ich liebe den Scheiss😁😎
ty, das hätte ich wsl nie entdeckt. davodka hat mich vor kurzem auf das potential französischer rapper gehooked @@senkiama
Its not everyday you stumble over a rock in the dirt, only to realize it's a gem. Beat is dope to say the least! Very impressed right now.
First line was a bar
😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅😅
j cole ahh
Kan Kick is seriously, mad underrated man, he was the ruler of the underground hip hop.
han llegado los buenos tiempos y vamos a celebrarlos...
alv mano de aqui la sacaron jajaja
el mente loca
Es el negocio sucio
This beat makes me not worry about tommorow
You guys know this feeling, falling asleep at 4 pm on a very hot day. And then waking up at around 22-23 pm? This song describes it perfect ;)
Actually now that you say it, yea. When you’re like fuck it’s late but then you peep the weather and head out anyways. Linkup with ur ppl crack a cold one and burn off on a rooftop. Miss the old days in the neighbourhood doing exactly this.
Word!
@@zaarbeats word dawg
fak u dolan gooby is her
loll
Wow, I'm 19 years old and remember when I was 12 doing freestyle with my boys... For me this instrumental is story!!!
my legend, me too
słońce, chmurki, wiaterek i thc
I could hear this all day
Budzi mnie poduszka zaśliniona w dodatku, zwalam się z łóżka nieogar jak chuj :D
SAM WIESZ JAK JEST BRATKU!!
@@dddosu to samo masz co rano,laczy ludzi trawa dzieli ludzi siano!!
@@panek3397 pozdrooo!!!
@@panek3397 HAlo ha lo ;p
kurwa jak to usłyszałem wiedziałem że jakieś polaczki się znajdą w komentarzach no i proszę hahah
"ŁĄCZY LUDZI TRAWA DZIELI LUDZI SIANO"-Paulo ARABhio
Kankick, providing dope ass music for my car forever. Thanks.
Agreed!!
One of dopest beats ever
Znów trzyma mnie poduszka zaslinionia w dodatku ;)
Trzy dychy poszły z dymem ale się upierdoliłem ziom :D
Spalam blanta...
Matka...
Znów trzyma mnie poduszka, zaśliniona w dodatku
Zwalam się z łóżka, nie ogar jak chuj
Sam wiesz jak jest bratku
To samo masz co rano
Łączy ludzi trawa, dzieli ludzi siano
Halo, halo? I znów dzwonię po wora
Ostatnio paliłem wczoraj, więc najwyższa pora
This beat gives me LA skateboard, backpack cypher vibes. I love it!
Znów trzyma mnie poduszka, zaśliniona w dodatku.
Zwalam się z łóżka - nieogar jak chuj.
Sam wiesz jak jest bratku, to samo masz co rano,
łączy ludzi trawa, dzieli ludzi siano.
Halo, halo i znów dzwonię po wora ;D
coż za piekne wykopalisko ciesze sie ze tu trafilem
La LaLa La... Han llegado los buenos tiempos y vamos a celebrarlos
this is so dope, this instrumental means a lot to me. thank ya for sharing bro. peace from switzerland.
This is one of the best
The rhythm of a beat in the extension of a spirit/ hearing silent melodies he hopes to revisit/ The clearness of the quality has never been invented/ Till the listener articulates the image that he's feelin/ Blockin out distractions, traction to ration/ the rationalizations he forms via passion/ A master is wise, always knows what he's after/ A higher level of being, a tree for the branches/
This might be the best beat I’ve ever heard
Znów trzyma mnie poduszka, zaśliniona w dodatku Zwalam się z łóżka, nie ogar jak chuj Sam wiesz jak jest bratku To samo masz co rano Łączy ludzi trawa, dzieli ludzi siano Halo, halo? I znów dzwonię po wora Ostatnio paliłem wczoraj, więc najwyższa pora Szybciorem zgrzewam kora Bo głupio iść na trzeźwo po wora Gdy tak piękna pogoda na zewnątrz Słońce, chmurki, wiaterek i THC Chyba nic się nie stanie jak 3 dychy stracę, nie? Elo facet, pokaż co tam masz w pace Powącham, zobaczę, oj - chyba zapłacę Elo 4, 2, 0, trzy - zero twoje Dzieli nas kwadrans, a już cieszę jak pojeb Z bananem na ryju, kitram bakę w majty Wstępuje do sklepu po litr zimnej Fanty A jak mam już w tej grze wszystkie przydatne fanty To siadam w zaciszu i kręcę blanty, i kręcę blanty
OLD AND GOLD
thank the lord i accidentally clicked this
ruclips.net/video/3B7HHnRIaTY/видео.html
Right lol
Shit fking fiye🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
What ryhm do u have now about? Nice man
Dude I'm telling you hahaha
I spin poems, art like glass the shit's blown, in tones of shades that this age ain't been known. Get gone if you can't spit chrome, you didn't learn from sages you're disowned. I twist cones and blaze till rays in zone, displaced but still in place I place space tomes,
that hit domes, with amazing wisdom, blessed by God, and know it's not fiction.
Damn brother, you got bars
Thank you, brother!
You actually got sum bars,Real good, u let me use it n put credit for you?
Dude! fire bars!
LOS BUENOS TIEMPOS HAY QUE CELEBRAR JAJAJAJA NEUTRO SHORTY
Neutro Shorty en pinta menor.
znów trzyma mnie poduszka, zaśliniona w dodatku :)
At my birth, I was cursed
The nurse said
"He should have never been born"
Cause i came out, developing horns
A legend, a myth, who was born
Amidst a mist, in an abyss
Not meant to exist
But ever since then
I've been weathering storms
Limbs are getting dismembered n torn
From the swarms of enemies that form
From what I am supplying
You will be dying at dawn
Guys at the side of me,
Leave em in dust,
I spit heat that combusts
On the edge.... in need of a push
Think theres a rivalry
You'll be dying at dusk
And take out your dynasty
Thrust an ivory tusk
Into your eye if I must
Don't ever lie to me
Or try buying my trust
You want a piece of the pie
You don't get a bite of the crust
Rhyming skill, I'm eons above
Out of this world
Soon to be leaving with musk
Believe in me, you must
You really think dreamings enough?
I'm so down to earth
I sleep in the rough
We all bleed, but
How deep is the cut?
Please leave it to me to erupt
You're shocked at the way I connect lines
I can even conduct
Caught between heaven and hell
N I keep getting stuck
Stuck in darkness, it's hell, must be a spell
That keeps me under?
Blinded, can't see the light
I'm Stevie Wonder
Hiding, the pain inside
The screams are as deep as thunder
Life is a blunder
But still a wonderful mess
I'm Ill, uncomfortable, stressed
But I will, push through this test
Even though
I've never felt so, abandoned n helpless
Damned n defenceless
The hand I was dealt
Left me angered n selfish
I'm at war with myself but
Who’s manning the trenches?
Keep your hands to yourself
Before your left to
Hang on my shelf with...
...The great before me
My life could have been
An amazing story
But i wasted it
Spent it, chasing glory
Inside, battling hate n fury
Don’t tend to beg friends anymore
Cause they tend to ignore me
So much pain to endure,
But I guess I will make it ashore?
Surely?
In it purely for the cure
I’ll search the earths surface
And down to its core
Search the thousands of mountains
To drink from the fountain
Astounding heights I'm amounting to
How do I get down to the floor?
How could they doubt him
Still climbing
Are you counting the score?
Rappers sold out
Tryna go sold out in the stores
Think they're the shit
Cause what they're putting out is manure
I told you before
Don't provoke me
My Soul's broken n sore
Flow is potent, n pure
You'll overdose there's no cure
N I pour
My whole heart into this
And more
I’m sure
The odds aren’t even,
The reason?
I’m a God, can’t see them
Someone better show them the door
Attacking me is like coming to a gun fight
Swinging a sword
Haven't you seen my rhymes?
I'm a lyrical lord
You surviving birth was a miracle
Should have stayed attached to the umbilical cord
So quit, talking shit n act accordingly
Or I'll act disorderly
The way i rap is an act of sorcery
Get sent to the mortuary quick
Audibly sick
Brought my torturing kit
For this clown who thought he was IT
This is easy work for me, you're calling in sick
Calling it quits, you were born as a bitch
I was born with an itch
To kill any informant or snitch
Your grave is dug
Crawl in your ditch
This is for anyone who thinks they're a challenge
Your life tips in the balance
Remain strong whilst you start to diminish
I'm too hard to distinguish
And I'm on fire
So you can't extinguish my talent
I've got delinquent habits
No living lavish
Sit on my own
no throne
No Kingdom or palace
You ain’t quick enough to
sip the drip that slips from my chalice
You ain’t sick enough to
flip the script n rip it with malice
I must have slipped
and fell down the rabbit hole
But I’m fingering Alice
I’m on the brink
I think I can manage
But I’m trying to vanish
write rhymes in a panic
swear i am a manic
depressed
I ain’t right in the head
u ever get the feeling your dead?
I don’t lie in my bed at night
I lie on the ceiling instead
Weaving a web
With a needle n thread
Please don’t push him, he’s on the edge
But no-one believes him
So he leaves them for dead
Don't look at me
Like some kind of aggressor
I’m just a rhyming professor
Who’s right at your neck
Applying the pressure
Not out for respect
Expect to die in a sec
Kill you guys at my leisure
Downward spiral for your final endeavour
Will I come to an end, ever?
Never again, spent time
dismembering men
But I’ve got a hard time remembering when
I Used to cry in detention
My attention awry
Confess to a lie
My whole life’s in suspension
N I’ll die
Without some kind of
Divine intervention
So I guess I’ll repent?
Nah I will just
Praise the lord for the Devils intent.
All of you non believers
I'm attacking at mass
I tried to go to the future
To have a blast in the past
Came back wrapped in a cast
Don't you dare step in the way of
Dick Dastardlys path
What are your chances to last
Get dismantled, can't handle the task
You will need a scholarship to acknowledge, the honours in the writing
A prophecy of a promised king
That would send all that don’t follow him, In hiding
So Take aim when you’re firing
Or see your demise
When heat comes
And you see that Mercury rising
I remain high
But suffer no turbulence flying
I’ve got the urge to go driving
People insane, in an asylum
It’s the age of the Titan
Flow is so flagrant n vibrant
I smoke haze hit the page
And then rage in the silence
I wasn’t a star
So I sat n rearranged the alignment
I am what
The ancient scribes where describing
The best is heading for old age n retirement
It’s time for the new age n I meet the requirements
Looks like you're in need of some guidance
Don't speak or you'll be beat into silence
Don't need to keep it a secret n hide it
You get to peek in the mind of a man
With a demon inside it
That wants to go leading the feeble n blind
Down a hill that steeply declines
Are these thoughts,
The demons or mine?
I don't know but they seem to be able
To Seep through the seams
Is he real or a fable?
Dark thoughts creep in
n eat at my dreams
"Soon you'll be meeting an angel"
A voice speaks, It keeps
repeating, rewinding, reminding
Me to keep feeding the violence
There's a problem inside of me
I don't belong in society
Somethings wrong with the wiring
I'm no longer denying
I've got the lyrics but I need someone,
With beats to provide
Because my supply
Is like a river
That never runs dry
Hard to come by
Others are weak and cheap
like Hyundai's
Rhymes are tighter
Than a nuns thighs
Mind is brighter
Than a sunrise
But end up stuck, in the mud. Why?
I guess, there's no love for the good guys
This beat is hard as fuxk.
I just subscribed.
Fucking with me, lyrically
Would be unwise
You ever been to hell?
I can take ya
Make ya
Meet your maker
Releasing rage like a beast uncaged
Never fatigue or fade
I'm A freak of nature
Could be a million feet, away from me
But you will never be,
Free from danger
Went out in the sunshine today
I was praying for rain
As a youngen
I was placed in a cage
Till I escaped my restraints
"What are they insane"?
Couldn't contain him with chains
I escaped my chamber
Till there was only
The great that remain
But they can’t explain
What’s contained in my diction
It’s stranger than fiction
You need to take a break n get assistance
Or get expelled
Straight from the planes of existence
End up in flames
Can’t you see I’m deranged?
I can change in an instant
A blatant delinquent
Who was never raised as an infant
Conflicting thoughts
The twisted sort
The image of me is warped
It distorts in the distance
I'm guessing,
You don't wanna get sent to oblivion?
Then keep your noise to a minimum
You're about as dense as iridium
Every track I do is a victory lap
My raps, are an act of wizardry
So step back, I Attack so viciously
To those that rap fictitiously
you lack efficiency
Wonder why your wack?
That’s no mystery
So just chill n relax
While i am spitting some facts
Came from hell without a scratch
Don’t know how to act
So I act out, n I strike a match
Was born with a mic attached
Two horns and a bible tat
N you thought
You was a rival?
Those thoughts are suicidal
I'll bring a blowtorch to your idol
Simply for tryna talk when I do
They're equivalent to a slight breeze
I'm a typhoon
They try to get rid of me
But I've got the mic glued
To my hand
Got a screw loose
You don't want to see me
let loose on your land
Doctor quick, he's loosing his pulse
Currently sick, i keep using the volts
I would let loose if someone would loosen the bolts
But I guess this is what they've got to do to the Hulk?
I'm at least the rhyming result?
With a cult, following
They try to demolish him, but find
My rhyming structures' astonishing
🗑
no one cares
Still to this day the besy beat ever for freestyling
"Wstaję sobie z łóżka i jest zajebiście, dzwonię do ziomka i jaramy liście" ;)
Aaaa que beat maravilhoso
Spliff-facing, I be in my mind speed-racing
Looking at my heart there’s a slot vacant
See the fissures reminiscent of heartbreaking
Sometimes I stare at my pest self with blind hatred
Sometimes the truest of heart are ill-fated
I’m the best to ever spit it, let’s get it clarified
Sitting at the meridian where the air is rarefied
I am just a messenger, don’t shoot the herald
I speak the truth they popping out with double barrels
The anger in their bones getting into their marrow
Myopic point of view, vision looking narrow
Sick of the trials and tribulations, toil and trouble
Establishment dilapidated let’s roil it down to rubble
See the purple thunderhead and the skies begin rumble
Natures greatest force will always serve to humble
Bro came up from a-town ain’t no concrete jungle
Family, school, work, and treachery a lot to juggle
I won’t even mention private prisons, scant provisions
A lot of people wanna talk but few will listen
A world far from self-sufficient
Too far removed from the utopia envisioned
Corporate greed, all part of the machine
It’s been a long time since the working class was free, fuck disunity
Public leaders can spit vitriol with impunity
fire
Lll
Shit was more heat than the 3 Tablets
Yeah it's just Impure N' Corrupt
Always sipping from ya Cup
Like vampires they Suck
Leeches always run Amuck
The cross is my four leaf clover N' I ain't running out-a Luck
But I'm running out-a Fucks
Every rhyme is worth a Buck so I make a Buck Fifty
Getting down Thrifty
Touring through my City
Wraps N' Zags Litty
Feeling Vibes not Shitty
People think they better show Pity to the Found
Instead of help to the Drowned
The help never come Around
Even with the loudest Sound
Maybe vids up on the Internet
Viral as you sit in Debt
Money go to Cigarettes
All alone N' got no Ethernet
So you try N' make Connections
Everybody Got Aggression
Smoking Pot up in a Session
You ain't ever learn ya Lesson if you Always get Baked,
Walking through the Hallways tryna find an Escape,
All A's up in my Essay cause I study Late so now I got Zombie Face
This bong it got a Swampy Taste but I'm just getting Hella Faded
Going up I'm feeling Elevated I made it now I'm Regulated
Cause Hierarchy tryna Control You
I won't even fxckin Hold you
I'ma tell you how it is before they Fold You
They put you up in Shackles in Chains with Taxes,
While they Battle Away the Masses,
I'm Eating Apples N' Cabbage
So I don't falter to Madness but this Pain is Everlasting
Like the Controversy Blasting, so I feel Saturated
But my heart is Lacerated
Now my chest is Armor-Plated
Now I'm feeling Stimulated
Feeling High I'm Captivated by the Drive
Feeling up the Vibe as I'm dealing up some Rhymes
🙏🙏🙏
Hi, i don't speak English too much, so I will be brief. Is this beat free, can I use it for my new song? I'll wait your response/reply. Thanks.
Wstaję sobie z łóżka i jest zajebiście...
Dzwonię do ziomka,i jaramy liście...
I remember my friends brother writing lyrics to this when it first dropped on YT. Good times
Bigflo Skyrock qui est laaa 😂
moiiiii mdrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
This just rid me of all my woes, thank you = )
the "yeah i can do freestyle" typebeat
I looked for this base for years and I finally found it I will make a piece of rap in her honor
Its free use?? I love this instrumental 😍
Its a simple loop but it feels like a whole journey
That was probably one of the best bars ive read on youtube. If someone can read it and flow how you possibly would spit it then its a great bar.
What do you mean?
@@randyestrada62242 years late but I think the OP was talking about the song with lyrics, not this one.
Ngày hôm nay rồi ngày mai cứ như thế trôi đi
Cũng có đôi khi nó thật vô vị khi mà tao nhắm đôi mi
Rồi tận hưởng một ngày nhạt , nhạt cứ như nước ốc
Trước dốc là vực sâu đôi chân lại tức tốc
Quay về lối cũ , gặp lại đối thủ
Rồi nằm cùng ác mộng mỗi khi mà tao ôm gối ngủ
Yo, I found a penny on the ground
picked it up and looked around
suddenly I was alone, on my own
the town looks better if we let her,
but the influx maimed her,
too many people stretched her,
stiches slippin, burstin linen,
Sofia is Bulgarian, so fuck you, Lenin!
Next thing I know I'm back on the sidewalk
holdin the penny, people many,
shit's uncanny, pressure rising
this Pakistani's got his eyes hung
beggin for a dime, cuz he life stung
'last turn and I might just churn'
is what he was thinkin,
gave him the penny and he started singing.
what a lesson...
I'm still zoning out to this !
"Trzyma mnie poduszka zaśliniona w dodatku..." :D :D
Fuck off Rusian
Zaśliniona w dodatku, zwalam sie z łóżka nieogar jak chuj
@@thijs51 Russian ? Lmao
Han llegado los buenos tiempos y vamos a celebrar, lalalalala
Un clásico
i can imagine Dilated Peoples on this
+Charls Cheese what about Nas?
+Edgar Brewery Love to both Dilated and Guru, you can't go for one without the other, dilated are like the extension of gangstarr, some gang starr 2.0 shit. And love to all of you for listening to good music you're blessed when you're one of those that get that shit believe me haha
saad fezd
woooord =)
And it's funny(for me) that you're german cause i loove your country
Ps: Morocco here smoking that lalala :D
Yān-Mān please not them
cannot find black canarys cry instrumental.. has it been removed or am i just dumb
I SOOooooooo Thankful I remember this song from Bobbito and Stretch in the CAm Famalan. Long live UGHH!
Love this beat
Unglaublich gut
Jsuis l'premier borné qui change d'avis
J'suis l'premier mort né encore en vie
Traverse le temps toujours à la r recherche de moment de vie
J'cache ma peine et ma haine mais maman devine
J'attend un signe extra terrestre et une action divine
J'ai le coeur brisé jle sais pas besoin de devis
Pour accomplir tout mes rêves il me faut au moins deux vies
J'ai peur qu'il devienne comme moi c'est pour ça que jveux pas de fils
Joue pas un rôle sinon on le verra d'office
Je pense à elle tout les jour ca fait deux mois de suite
On fume on boit pour oublier on publie nos cuite
Jpasse mon temps à dormir mais même dans mes reves je m'ennui
J'aime pas trop la journée voila pourquoi je repeint le ciel en nuit
Trop soulé troup bourré leurs esprits sont moulé nos regrets on pouvait nos espoirs on pourrai nos peur on courrait fâché nos parents courraient mélodie nous sauvait on découvrait et commençait à développer tout ce qu'on voulait enfin tout c'qu'on osait
Véritable besoin on pense pas à l'oseille
Pour ça on va devoir bosser
Se calmer sur l'instrumental et se poser
Trouve un muret dans les rues du centre-ville pour causer
Moins seul qu'avant mes amis me tiennent en vie
Mort-vivant je dors dans le linceul en vie
Fou différent quand les gens pleurent un seul en rit
J'men fous toes critiques et analyses
La musique c'est comme ma thérapie
Moi aussi j'aurais mis l'coup d'boule à Materazzi
Donc stunt dans ta mère en kawasaki
J'ai paroles explosives comme Nagasaki
Ma vie c'est le meilleur des films de Miyazaki
Pour eux c'est seulement le scenar d'un Michel Jacky
[Refrain]
On est jeune pourtant on ressasse nos souvenirs on ramasse des soupirs sur la route du désir on revoit ces sourires s'ennuyer c'est mourrir nos idées vont pourrir
Voilà nos jours, c'est notre quotidien monotone
Bouche les oreilles on fait les sourds on refuse le Sonotone
Tout les jours pareil on est bloqués sur un métronome
Toujours du mal à s'intégrer je veux pas me mettre au norme
Toujours du mal à dormir pourtant je dors la tête au Nord
J'ai passé trop nuit alcoolisé
En vrai moi aussi j'veux monter
J'dois m'battre comme un esclave au Colisée
Dans ma tête ken me répète que tout est une question de volonté
Mon dessin J'reve de l'dessiner
Maos encore une fois
Question de volonté ou de destiné
Tezig pue sa mère pas dans le rythme dommage J’étais avec mon poto Kerry James il a essayé de kicker il a pas réussi
Petit manque de talent
Lethal Epsy mdrr tu peux pas savoir si c’est dans le rythme juste en lisant tu ne sais peut être juste pas le rapper
Claqué au sol
Vous critiquez tous mais aucun de vous est capable d’écrire un couplet
Moi je trouve ça bien j’aimerais bien l’entendre sur l’instru
Smooth like butter. 💯
This beat slaps harder than my dad when I make him angry
In theory, I'm an expression
Of my minds perception
So how I view it defines
My reactions too it
Yeaaaaaah man old school
do you play crossfire? xD
WOW!! 9+ MILLION VIEWS, CONGRATS TO MY OX BRETHREN KANKICK THE ULTIMATE!!
Acá por WOSITOOOO
🎹🎸🎷et 1 et 2 cool j'adore, this is music!👌✌️🤘🙌🖖💪
Can of can I kick it, sick affliction, second I get lips on mine, this feeling travels and quickly unravels my spine. I feel as powerful as a man traveling through time. And I'm warped and my mind is a wasps' corpse, the rest of the hive swarms, from cold city of buffalo but like the rest of my people my hearts warm, and if you down need a spark I light that torch, of knowledge as I polish my verbs. Sometimes i find my only solace in words. And even if you're a deaf sheep I'm sure you've heard...bee-cause...the bird is the word;)
this is a K OTIX beat, most underrated group ever
"Por que que seis tão gritando? Eu não entendendo esses manos"
Christian chorando pq errou a rima🤣
Pagou um boquetão pro capitão Nascimento
(Verse)
Yo, c'est l'ancien temps, je ramène le flow rétro,
Avec mes rimes et ma vibe, je fais bouger les ghettos,
À la mode des années 80, j'suis le maître des mots,
J'pose sur le beat, ça groove comme un disco.
Dans les rues de Paris, je fais résonner la voix,
Avec ma casquette et mes baskets, j'suis prêt pour le combat,
Breakdance sur le béton, graffiti sur les murs,
Je peins des images avec mes mots, c'est ma signature.
DJ tourne les platines, les vinyles qui craquent,
Les MC prennent le mic, c'est du rap sans le crack,
On parle de vie, de rue, d'espoir et d'unité,
Avec des rimes authentiques, c'est notre réalité.
Alors lève les mains en l'air, sens la vibe dans l'air,
Old school forever, on n'arrête jamais d'y croire,
Avec la culture hip-hop, on continue le combat,
De génération en génération, le flambeau on passera
without a doubt one of the best beats ever produced
❌🧢
Cap 🧢
😭
Definitely one too run freestyle 10
Los buenos tiempos hay que celebrar!!! 🔥😎🇻🇪 Neutro Shorty👽💥
krs one used this too on " Ain't The Same"
..
+slikdarelic Thats right Bro
Real Recognize Real
arab used this to 30
młodszy brat used this on Talib - 30
Arab used this to track called "30" check Arab 30
k otix used this on world renown
Omg this beat!!!🔥🔥🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥huh!!
Se tu ama essa cultura como eu essa cultura grita HIP! HOP! HIP! HOP!
Menacing man with UV lyrical imagery
Dug up so much dirt I got your whole stratigraphy
If you're in the vicinity you best plea with me
I did decree to thee your wrongdoing means you should flee
Now I make this shit so easily, man tripping up like they on PCP
While me an my team kick back on kan kick track with a fat dose of thc and cbd
People love to criticize cause they hate their shitty lives,
Acting tough till the boss comes then they minimize.
It's funny how they get quiet when I walk by,
And then they wonder why I'm lookin at em cockeyed.
They qualified to be the people I do not fuck wit,
They roll their eyes at me like they was a sock puppet,
and I do not love it, tell em hop off of it,
I mean a roof, you should do it somewhere non-public.
You been killin my vibes, for like the millionth time,
Even though with the drama I'm the resilient kind.
So quit dulling down my brilliant shine,
To me, punching you is like a hill, I'm really inclined.
Aaron Vann yooo thats barrsss omg alright ima go in!
//im sick and tired of these friggin liars/
with bars that dont come together like some shitty pliers/
in their position cuz of business which the system hires/
retired electrician with the vision ima switch the wires/
spittin fire like we aint got no water left/
ODB even said my style is fatherless/
acknowledge knowledge when im droppin it/
Cause all you rappers like mr hanky... your just talkin shit/
Hahaha! That was some fire bro
C0deTearz lyrical myrical mystical subliminal criminal individual residuals
Back in the day, when the beats were raw,
And the rhymes were sharp, and we were hardcore,
We used to jam in the park, under the sun,
Just a boombox, and a microphone, getting it done.
Dam remember hearing this on the halftime radio show back in 2001
Aiming for the top
And never stopping
Sticking to the grind,
Untill im in a box
Im locked in
Tryina see a younging shine
Stuck in darkness, its hell
Must be a spell that keeps me under
Blinded, can't see the light
I'm stevie wonder
Hiding the pain inside
the screams are as deep as thunder
Life is a blunder
but still a wonderful mess
I'm Ill, uncomfortable, stressed
But I will push through this test
Even though I've never felt
so abandoned n helpless
Damned n defenceless
At war but who’s manning the trenches?
The hand I was dealt
Left me angered n selfish
Keep your hands to yourself
Before your left to
Hang on my shelf with
The great before me
My Life’s been an amazing story
But i wasted it, n spent it Chasing glory
Inside, battling hate n fury
Don’t tend to beg friends
Cause they tend to ignore me
So much pain to endure,
But I will make it ashore,
surely?
In it purely for the cure
I’ll search the earths surface
And down to its core
Search the thousands of mountains
to drink from the fountain
astounding heights I'm amounting to
how do I get down to the floor?
How could they doubt him
still climbing
is someone counting the score?
Rappers sold out
tryna go sold out in the stores
Think they're the shit cause what they're putting out is manure
These mc’s I’m wiping the floor with
Don’t try to ignore it,
I’ll get hype you don’t wanna fight you can forfit
I might strike with the might of a tyrannosaurus
rex. This kid'll sweat
I’m a tyrant, a mythical Titan, with the blood of a Viking
a triple threat?
fuck that I'm a god I'm Imhotep
You can try running n hiding
Ducking n diving
From a bloody good hiding
n I'll bet
you'll stay out the hood like little red riding
You will need a scholarship, to acknowledge
the honours in the writing
a prophecy of a promised king
that would send all that don’t follow him
In hiding
So Take aim when you’re firing
Or see your demise
When heat comes n you see that Mercury rising
I remain high but never suffer no turbulence flying
I’ve got the urge to go driving
People insane
in an asylum
it’s the age of the Titan
flow so flagrant n vibrant
I smoke haze hit the page n then rage in the silence
I wasn’t a star so I sat n rearranged the alignment
I am what
The ancient scribes where describing
The best is heading for old age n retirement
It’s time for the new age n I meet the requirements
Looks like your in need of some guidance
Don't speak or you'll be beat into silence
Don't need to keep it a secret n hide it
You get to peek in the mind of a man
With a demon inside it
that wants to go leading the feeble n blind
Down a hill that steeply declines
Are these thoughts,
the demons or mine?
I dont know but they seem to be able
To Seep through the seams
Is he real or a fable?
Dark thoughts creep in
n eat at my dreams
Soon you'll be meeting an angel
A voice speaks, It keeps
repeating, rewinding, reminding me to keep feeding the violence
There's a problem inside of me
I don't belong in society
Somethings wrong with the wiring
I'm no longer denying
I've got the lyrics
I need someone with beats to provide
My supply is like a river
That never runs dry
Hard to come by
Others are weak and cheap
like Hyundai's
Rhymes tighter
than a nuns thighs
Minds brighter
than a sunrise
Smoking some bud
sipping a Budweiser
You tell me?
Who the fuxks nicer
Roll through you're hood
Interrupt ciphers
A Ruff Ryder
I told em before
Dont provoke me
My Soul's broken n sore
Flow is potent, n pure
You'll overdose there's no cure
No hope for survival
I'm holding the title
Don't be spiteful
I'll stick a spike in your eye
It'll be delightful
what in the actual holy fuck are these bars bro🔥🔥💀💀
Damn🔥🔥🔥
español p rctmr hdp
@@lovesickfxckhere's the full thing.
At my birth, I was cursed
The nurse said
"He should have never been born"
Cause i came out, developing horns
A legend, a myth, who was born
Amidst a mist, in an abyss
Not meant to exist
But ever since then
I've been weathering storms
Limbs are getting dismembered n torn
From the swarms of enemies that form
From what I am supplying
You will be dying at dawn
Guys at the side of me,
Leave em in dust,
I spit heat that combusts
On the edge.... in need of a push
Think theres a rivalry
You'll be dying at dusk
And take out your dynasty
Thrust an ivory tusk
Into your eye if I must
Don't ever lie to me
Or try buying my trust
You want a piece of the pie
You don't get a bite of the crust
Rhyming skill, I'm eons above
Out of this world
Soon to be leaving with musk
Believe in me, you must
You really think dreamings enough?
I'm so down to earth
I sleep in the rough
We all bleed, but
How deep is the cut?
Please leave it to me to erupt
You're shocked at the way I connect lines
I can even conduct
Caught between heaven and hell
N I keep getting stuck
Stuck in darkness, it's hell, must be a spell
That keeps me under?
Blinded, can't see the light
I'm Stevie Wonder
Hiding, the pain inside
The screams are as deep as thunder
Life is a blunder
But still a wonderful mess
I'm Ill, uncomfortable, stressed
But I will, push through this test
Even though
I've never felt so, abandoned n helpless
Damned n defenceless
The hand I was dealt
Left me angered n selfish
I'm at war with myself but
Who’s manning the trenches?
Keep your hands to yourself
Before your left to
Hang on my shelf with...
...The great before me
My life could have been
An amazing story
But i wasted it
Spent it, chasing glory
Inside, battling hate n fury
Don’t tend to beg friends anymore
Cause they tend to ignore me
So much pain to endure,
But I guess I will make it ashore?
Surely?
In it purely for the cure
I’ll search the earths surface
And down to its core
Search the thousands of mountains
To drink from the fountain
Astounding heights I'm amounting to
How do I get down to the floor?
How could they doubt him
Still climbing
Are you counting the score?
Rappers sold out
Tryna go sold out in the stores
Think they're the shit
Cause what they're putting out is manure
I told you before
Don't provoke me
My Soul's broken n sore
Flow is potent, n pure
You'll overdose there's no cure
N I pour
My whole heart into this
And more
I’m sure
The odds aren’t even,
The reason?
I’m a God, can’t see them
Someone better show them the door
Attacking me is like coming to a gun fight
Swinging a sword
Haven't you seen my rhymes?
I'm a lyrical lord
You surviving birth was a miracle
Should have stayed attached to the umbilical cord
So quit, talking shit n act accordingly
Or I'll act disorderly
The way i rap is an act of sorcery
Get sent to the mortuary quick
Audibly sick
Brought my torturing kit
For this clown who thought he was IT
This is easy work for me, you're calling in sick
Calling it quits, you were born as a bitch
I was born with an itch
To kill any informant or snitch
Your grave is dug
Crawl in your ditch
This is for anyone who thinks they're a challenge
Your life tips in the balance
Remain strong whilst you start to diminish
I'm too hard to distinguish
And I'm on fire
So you can't extinguish my talent
I've got delinquent habits
No living lavish
Sit on my own
no throne
No Kingdom or palace
You ain’t quick enough to
sip the drip that slips from my chalice
You ain’t sick enough to
flip the script n rip it with malice
I must have slipped
and fell down the rabbit hole
But I’m fingering Alice
I’m on the brink
I think I can manage
But I’m trying to vanish
write rhymes in a panic
swear i am a manic
depressed
I ain’t right in the head
u ever get the feeling your dead?
I don’t lie in my bed at night
I lie on the ceiling instead
Weaving a web
With a needle n thread
Please don’t push him, he’s on the edge
But no-one believes him
So he leaves them for dead
Don't look at me
Like some kind of aggressor
I’m just a rhyming professor
Who’s right at your neck
Applying the pressure
Not out for respect
Expect to die in a sec
Kill you guys at my leisure
Downward spiral for your final endeavour
Will I come to an end, ever?
Never again, spent time
dismembering men
But I’ve got a hard time remembering when
I Used to cry in detention
My attention awry
Confess to a lie
My whole life’s in suspension
N I’ll die
Without some kind of
Divine intervention
So I guess I’ll repent?
Nah I will just
Praise the lord for the Devils intent.
All of you non believers
I'm attacking at mass
I tried to go to the future
To have a blast in the past
Came back wrapped in a cast
Don't you dare step in the way of
Dick Dastardlys path
What are your chances to last
Get dismantled, can't handle the task
You will need a scholarship to acknowledge, the honours in the writing
A prophecy of a promised king
That would send all that don’t follow him, In hiding
So Take aim when you’re firing
Or see your demise
When heat comes
And you see that Mercury rising
I remain high
But suffer no turbulence flying
I’ve got the urge to go driving
People insane, in an asylum
It’s the age of the Titan
Flow is so flagrant n vibrant
I smoke haze hit the page
And then rage in the silence
I wasn’t a star
So I sat n rearranged the alignment
I am what
The ancient scribes where describing
The best is heading for old age n retirement
It’s time for the new age n I meet the requirements
Looks like you're in need of some guidance
Don't speak or you'll be beat into silence
Don't need to keep it a secret n hide it
You get to peek in the mind of a man
With a demon inside it
That wants to go leading the feeble n blind
Down a hill that steeply declines
Are these thoughts,
The demons or mine?
I don't know but they seem to be able
To Seep through the seams
Is he real or a fable?
Dark thoughts creep in
n eat at my dreams
"Soon you'll be meeting an angel"
A voice speaks, It keeps
repeating, rewinding, reminding
Me to keep feeding the violence
There's a problem inside of me
I don't belong in society
Somethings wrong with the wiring
I'm no longer denying
I've got the lyrics but I need someone,
With beats to provide
Because my supply
Is like a river
That never runs dry
Hard to come by
Others are weak and cheap
like Hyundai's
Rhymes are tighter
Than a nuns thighs
Mind is brighter
Than a sunrise
But end up stuck, in the mud. Why?
I guess, there's no love for the good guys
This beat is hard as fuxk.
I just subscribed.
Fucking with me, lyrically
Would be unwise
You ever been to hell?
I can take ya
Make ya
Meet your maker
Releasing rage like a beast uncaged
Never fatigue or fade
I'm A freak of nature
Could be a million feet, away from me
But you will never be,
Free from danger
Went out in the sunshine today
I was praying for rain
As a youngen
I was placed in a cage
Till I escaped my restraints
"What are they insane"?
Couldn't contain him with chains
I escaped my chamber
Till there was only
The great that remain
But they can’t explain
What’s contained in my diction
It’s stranger than fiction
You need to take a break n get assistance
Or get expelled
Straight from the planes of existence
End up in flames
Can’t you see I’m deranged?
I can change in an instant
A blatant delinquent
Who was never raised as an infant
Conflicting thoughts
The twisted sort
The image of me is warped
It distorts in the distance
I'm guessing,
You don't wanna get sent to oblivion?
Then keep your noise to a minimum
You're about as dense as iridium
Every track I do is a victory lap
My raps, are an act of wizardry
So step back, I Attack so viciously
To those that rap fictitiously
you lack efficiency
Wonder why your wack?
That’s no mystery
So just chill n relax
While i am spitting some facts
Came from hell without a scratch
Don’t know how to act
So I act out, n I strike a match
Was born with a mic attached
Two horns and a bible tat
N you thought
You was a rival?
Those thoughts are suicidal
I'll bring a blowtorch to your idol
Simply for tryna talk when I do
They're equivalent to a slight breeze
I'm a typhoon
They try to get rid of me
But I've got the mic glued
To my hand
Got a screw loose
You don't want to see me
let loose on your land
Doctor quick, he's loosing his pulse
Currently sick, i keep using the volts
I would let loose if someone would loosen the bolts
But I guess this is what they've got to do to the Hulk?
I'm at least the rhyming result?
With a cult, following
They try to demolish him, but find
My rhyming structures' astonishing
The last bullet in the chamber
Mag, putting you in danger
No stranger to getting what I came for
Clever ever, you’re more a no-brainer
Plus your flow plainer, you’re no painter
I’m a goal maker, not a goalhanger
What you call finer things are all in timing
Far as reclining, been there, done that
Now I jus blaze till my lungs collapse
We were young, that passed, what a blast
Speeding through the stratosphere
I’m just glad I’m here
I’m just glad that I was here
In any capacity
You can turn pain to strength, happily
Or turn it into more tragedy
And it’s a fine line, tryna find time
Rewind time, but it can’t be done
So let’s be present in the moments going on
Big flo vs Oli ?😂
OUI depuis que je suis tombé sur leurs clash, je voulais l'instru, après je viens tout juste de trouver le vrai instru qu'ils avaient utiliser : ruclips.net/video/1lKoolPX3xE/видео.html
nn telefoot
Et bah si vous connaissez ça que de bigflo et oli, c'est que vous n'avez pas beaucoup de culture
@@ARLnozm de ouf...c'est un sample dr krs one de base,les jeunes n'ont plus de culture c'est fou,si ils savaient que meme leurs xxx ou 21 savage se basent sur des samples des 70 etc
@@old-schoolradio9438 oui malheureusement
Glory to the Lamb of God...praise Lord Jesus! Thanks for the instrumental...I'm downloading it and making some lyrics for a Spiritual song to praise Jesus! Peace and grace in YAH
Esse é o dreka e ele gosta de dar "DreQuatro"
Is there anyway to get the wav of this track??? I love it and I really want to write to it. Any Help would be great.
I'm a singer and I hadn't. Thank you!
Oh yeah please do! Also you can check out my music on soundcloud as well soundcloud.com/olithea-e-anglin/sets/long-days-journey-ep
elo elo 4, 2, 0, 3 0 twoje
+Michał Tyska z bananem na ryju kitram bakę w majty
RoshiAMV I
this is dat shyt ......cool fly beat.. you gots to chill to this .
its a MOOD SETTER ...CALM SHYT DOWN keep it SEXY
Look a lot of the visions in the past
Knew it would never last
Everything went by so fucking fast
All these dreams we hide inside our minds just seem to disappear
I try to keep my head high
I’ve been through it all
You know that shit was raw
All the haters I provoke
My lines be making them choke
I got em scared they scared to look
Cause ain’t no such thing as halfway crooks
Walking in the rain coping with pain
All they do is praise me
They don’t know who raised me
this beat is sicker than 2020 😷
"Słońce, chmurki, wiaterek i THC
Chyba nic się nie stanie jak 3 dychy strącę, nie?
Elo facet, pokaż co tam masz w pace
Powącham, zobaczę, oj - chyba zapłacę"
MIAZGA
Caleb in the future. I hope you made all of our dreams come true,
Clash bigflo vs oli 🔥💪🏻
et coup de crayon de 1995 tant fais quoi
Love old school, the best!!!
ruclips.net/video/GyCJ-kXkkCU/видео.html
Voy a contaros a contaros una historia de como mi vida la llevo en la memoria aquello que me han dicho aquello que me han hecho duele pensar que clavado está en mi pecho
angeles demonios engendros de la gloria perdidos en un mundo de distinta trayectoria tratando de trazar una linea divisoria presente y pasado se convierten en escoria
quiero volver poder recordar todos los lugares donde se que tu estarás
quiero volver poder recordar todos los momentos que me has hecho disfrutar
inventamos el pasado un tiempo silenciado muerto en un vuelo por el que no hemos pagado buscamos repasar algo que nos es vetado creando un imposible de ficciones anticuado
la nostalgia nos invade que podemos hacer sacarse la mascara se trata de vencer cruza su mirada no tienes que perder voy a por ti lo tienes que saber
quiero volver poder recordar todos los lugares donde se que tu estarás
quiero volver poder recordar todos los instantes que me has hecho disfrutar
existe un destino a ver si lo asimilo las fotos que yo quiero calleron en el olvido momento de avanzar momento de poder solo un día mas y no me puedo contener
voy a por ti estás dentro de mi ser mi memoria no te olvida elige antes perecer
vaya makina
As I sit and I write this, I feel a little less lifeless, like this, broken globe isn’t gonna hold me at bottom, no more I’m a go on top mow the crop roll and smoke the lot of em, Ogs popping clips?, I’m a the total opposite, I’m a vocal vodka sip for the folk who follow this, let us slow... and honor men, who followed their code... not followed men, now funnel in to the carnival of wits, I’m one that’s hard to go against, I’m the proto type new age pro flow lava spitting novice in this washing bin, feeling awesome that I’m even jotting again
Smoking on my cig
My ego feelin big
Acting like I'm grown
Forget I'm still a kid
Les mots prenne vie bloquer devant la vitre
Je regarde le monde courber l’échine
Je veux pas écrire pour écrire je préfère dormir
L’ambiance est pesante j’entends l’ambulance
Le temps est superficiel tic tac sans relâche
Tout est relatif une vie pour comprend qta rien accomplie
Le décompte se fais ressentir comme un cancer mal guéri
Une vision noir dans la tête jchui ptetre visionnaire
On dis que le monde est vicieux sans vie sans cieux
La substance de mon inconscient s’atténue lentement
Les gens sont grand leur regard me mente
Je veux pas finir fou bloquer sous écroue
C’est pour ça que je roule mais ça me rend fou
Je regarde dans le bus tous c’est gus qui
Sans montré leur regarde monte leur garde
Comme une fleur qui fane comme une femme qui se fâche
Si facile de lâcher mais tkt je vais pas broncher
Tc
Tranquille j’ai les base je vais pas nager dans la vase
Récup ton vase plein de taz ta la geule à razmo
J’écris sans gros mot c’est la phase un peu bobo
Je veux du lolo tu veux de la coco
Alors je phase t’inquiète pas c’est pour ça que je reste la
Lunette noir comme les chiffre au compteur
Trop de paranoïa sur les paroi de chez moi
Dans l'avion toujours surclasser
Pour etre plus pret du pilote
Voir la mort arriver de proche
Blk de baizer de moche
Je ne me deplace plus jet
Ne bois plus que du jet 7
Tu fais le mec car ton son a fait carton
Tqt tqt je le jette dans la poubellle jaune
Je vais te recycler pour te recaler quand tu voudra entrer dans mes soiré
12 ans?? Sans déconner... instru incroyable !!!
c'est sorti ya 24 piges poto
@@cyanure93 encore plus incroyable !!
ya rien d incroyable poto, cetait fou le debut 00 ❤
Falo de fama e de visualização, se eu tenho tudo isso e pq sou muito bom
JhonyMc
Jhony x cavati
mija chwila dzis jestem jak rakieta jutro jak padlina
k-otix world renown ?
+juniorA9Z Yeah, its the same sample but idk if they about eachothers beats. I preffer the k-otix one anyway,
+Atrox Beats indeed
Ye glad someone pointed it knew I heart it somewhere hey
4 sure, but still great work
Kankick version is way better.