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[FREE] J.I.D X EarthGang X Kendrick Type Beat-"The ends"
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- Опубликовано: 13 дек 2023
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This beat is beautiful. it got a whole song idea started for me
bet. collab?
@@jakedonahue9573 What you got in mind
@@jakedonahue9573 i wanna collab too, can i ?
Omg bro this is fire man keep working
Beautiful work
Holy shit this is the best beat ever 🔥
777 is perfection of the trinity. (GOD)
A car passed by with 777 and I turned to the comment and see this first IN ALIGNMENT
I think 777 goes back to the symbol of triskelion depicting the circle of life.(7 sevens look like legs and theres a connection with legs and triskelion) also each leg represents a stage of life. 1) beginning of life 2) keeping of life 3) ending of life. Ties into the holy trinity... Father , son, holy ghost.
@@marko2331dropping gems thanks dawg
DOG*
Oh noo brotherman, don’t let that 777 deceive you. Satanist Aleister Crowley coined that a long time ago
Singing : 🐶I got my third eye! Blessed person who made this beat
Was never the class clown in any of my classrooms/The role you play will eventually become your tattoo/Meaning no matter how hard you try to escape it, it’ll outlast you/Hate to be the bearer of bad news/Here’s the forecast Good guys seem to finish last/Regardless of your past who said you’d get a pass/Sorry if you fail to realize you’re witnessing greatness/Among the mediocre and basic playlists/There’s dedication hidden under the pavement the concrete rose/There could be devastation don’t remind me though/I finally chose the mindset that’ll fill these holes/Had to admit the ship was sinking before diving off into the deep end/False pretense Not showing signs of weakness; is a sign of weakness/Manifestation is only one third of the secret sequence/I visit frequent accompanied by these demons can’t have the positive without negativity/Relativity/Although by blood we’re not related/Just because we made it this far its safe to say we’re highly favored… #SACRED
❤bars 🔥 💯
@@32dsmitty Many thanks!
good up and down, wild transitions. especially the very beginning and end
This is lovely
great work. ✊🏽
Thanks!
Damn dude, great beat. Very creative and unique 👌
Love this beat
I love this 🔥🔥🔥
The end of mind
The end of days
The end of my sinful ways
The end of night
The end of day
The start of something great
❤💯 fire 🔥. Please finish it. 😊
born with to much hate
I never love no fake
Judge me like a mistake
I need a fucking break
Ain’t enough time to take
When it becomes to late
I need to regulate
My thought process
Pouring like a faucet
Swore I need to stop it
Stuck in the after show
Pouring my heart to a hoe
Then let her go
walking this world alone
I’m way to grown
To care for clones
To want a home
I told her
not to love me
Girl
You ain’t that lucky
I
am not that trusting
@Kingliness1552
I love the Lyrics my bro!
;)
They resonate with me the same :)
Have a good 1 G 👍💙
@@TheRiceExperimentsHelpsyou you to, stay blessed.
Something great, without the work who here to shoulder the weight, the devil helps me contemplate the angle sets me straight, its ying and yang spy vs spy, theses thoughts keep coming back like a boomerang I’m left asking why oh why, but the more I sit the more I wait time passes me by but regret is never late….no it’s is never late but your lowest low is only the start of something great…..something great
Good sound boy😮
Oh my god. Who are you?! This is just so... 😀
It starts like this
And ends like that
Maybe in between murders
We can have a chat
Too turnt up
To feel anyones emotions
Buttered in real time
Steps keep tripping
As the smoke get thicker
Just going through the motions
As the stars fill the oceans
And I swim in the potion
She used to call love
Now I’m always in a glove
When I release the doves
Romance cuts like sword sorcerers mood the paint that provides our emotions stored in the jars with eyes jaws on thighs mars and plutos science mixed in the far out reach of destinys speech relax and pleads covered in the ore of a ancient keep aint seen till the antics meet the same greet
Dude I legit flowed an entire song with all the fixings lmao
Numbers on my mind
Because number never lie
Open up your eyes
Other wise your blind
The path his hidden
But seek and you will find
The truth that was given
To you by grand design
And as you live your life
Make sure to do it right
Because you can not rewind
You better walk line
It’s best to keep it tight
Live for the day
Stay away from night
The righteous path will always bring you to the light
Always asking why and never knowing what is
When you see that hand out
You’re always quick to take
But so slow to give.
Masterclass
God is all knowing demons in my Head I'm Headed to the dark abyss See God, but what light is controlling? Still i see
My world turning, Forever Burning engulfed in flames demons talking to me Deranged soul but God still reaching fa me will I see my destiny I think I'm cursed But I was sent for a prophecy blacks in poverty helpless nobody wanted me to help myself let alone help my own.
chẳng nói trước em cất bước lời hẹn ước như vết xước cước trên da anhLàm sao xóa từng vết sẫmĐôi mắt đẫm giọt sầu lấm thấm trên mi anhNgười khăn gói tựa mây khói chợt đau nhói nơi trái tim mong manh hòa theo tiếng gót giày mưa rơi lộp độp trên phố còn ai nơi chốn này bức tranh ta chia làm đôi
vào ngày mưa cứ rơi nỗi đau
trong anh giờ chẳng thể vơi
nhìn từng hạt mưa cứ rơi
chẳng muốn đi tìm một câu trả lời
Lại thêm 1 verse cho e coi như a cảm ơn
Liệu có cách nào để cho cơn đau này sẽ nhẹ nhàng hơn
Vẫn chỉ là 1 cậu bé si tình ngân nga dưới ánh hoàng hôn
Có thể nốc 1 liều để quên đi nhưng sao mà anh chẳng muốn
Do it
Send me a midi
conscious, tears, regret, reborn ... !
Par la fin, qu'est-ce que t'entends la fin
Quand tu me dis la fin
J'ai pas faim moi
Le soir j'ai froid
Ne me dis pas que c'est la fin du "Nous"
Tu sais ce monde où qu'a nous deux
I got da world on my back na I can’t change homie walking down a dark path I’m the same homie I’m tired of people switching,leaving acting strange on me
hermoso beat bro
Te saco🔥💐
J'ai complètement phasé sur linstru, et j'ai écris je crois l'un de mes morceaux les plus triste haha mais merci de fou c'est un bonheur pour moi de ré-écrire de nouveau ! ;)
Bateu certo, barril dobrado
A quien le rezo
Si cuando más crezco
Más rápido me muero
No me muevo
Nada nuevo
Pienso en veneno
Veraniego
Estar en estas me niego
Q más crezca tu ego
Desde luego me comes
Los huevos
Hasta pronto me cambié el relevo
Hoy muero pero mañana renazco de nuevo
Pq? Porque puedo
La vida como un videojuego
Juego cuando tengo tiempo libre
Incluso hago lo imposible
Para no estar apuntándome
Con un calibre
Si tienes preguntas dime
Yo tengo una
Pq no me dices
Eso sí q es imposible
No me pillas mal pero tampoco muy bien
Tu nunca sabras
Lo q soy en total
Igual me alegro
Q nunca conocerás a este enfermo
Espero que te mueras de las ganas como las q a mí me faltan
Quiero ver el mundo quiero ser el atlas
Quiero descubrir el sitio pa decir me encanta
Canta cántame esta rola
Si lo haces de coña igual me mola q pocas son las horas para escribir estas prosas
(Verse 1)
Yo, from the heart of India to the 6ix's concrete jungle,
Hustlin' from the ground up, no stumble, no fumble.
Started as a student with dreams beyond measure,
Now we're counting stacks, living life, feeling pleasure.
From the dusty streets back home to these icy city lights,
Grinding every day and night, reaching new heights.
Went from small-town struggles to penthouse suites,
Now we're living lavish, sipping champagne, feeling elite.
(Chorus)
Toronto's where we thrive, from the bottom to the throne,
Stacking up the cash, making moves on our own.
From humble beginnings to shining so bright,
King Von in Toronto, living that high life.
(Verse 2)
From textbooks and lectures to CEO lectures,
From Indian spices to bottles of nectars.
Multiple hoes blowing up my phone,
But I'm focused on success, on building my own throne.
Dodging obstacles like a boss, ain't no time for the haters,
Focused on my grind, stacking paper, making greater.
From street vendors to fine dining, we living large,
King Von in Toronto, yeah, we're in charge.
(Chorus)
Toronto's where we thrive, from the bottom to the throne,
Stacking up the cash, making moves on our own.
From humble beginnings to shining so bright,
King Von in Toronto, living that high life.
(Bridge)
We came from nothing but destined for greatness,
From the backstreets of India to these Canadian spaces.
Every obstacle faced, we conquered and embraced,
King Von in Toronto, forever in our grace.
(Outro)
So raise a glass to the journey, to the hustle, to the grind,
From small-town beginnings to a life so divine.
King Von in Toronto, living like kings,
In this city of dreams, where ambition sings.
Ufffff 😊
Niñaaa
Se te hara raro que me hacerque a ti
De no otra forma no queires verme
Quiero disculparme si
No hera tan maduro
Ni tu ni yo ni el mundo
Nos toco aprender mas
Cada quien por su rumbo y al dejarnos ir
Pero ahi estabas presente
Latente y duradera
Como yo pegado a tus caderas
Como cada noche antes de regresar a dormir
Noo
esta vida no es justa
Que te gusta
Para que vuelvas a estar juntita a mi
Me sentia un Dios
Y me cai
Me cae que eres mi mejor momento
En el peor momento que tuve
para hacerte feliz
Mi mas grandeee
Mi intima compañera
Dime cuál te gusta
Ahora si te bajo cualquier estrella
De pasear a la luna
Dime, si es que hay alguna cosa que todavía queiras
Tu eras
Claro que tu eras
Claro que tú eras
Quitame esta tortura
Que no pude ni alejandome de ti
Te evite
Hasta mencionarte
Claro que te deje muy aparte
Pero siempre vuelvo a reincidir
//
You ain't gotta listen and agree. You've got an opinion, but question is "you gonna use it?" I tried to tell you mine, but you overlooked it. Differing thoughts smashing our atoms, just wishing we both a little bit wiser.
Well you a liar. First off, told me you was working to better yourself. I believed you no matter the issue that arose. Often had me so mad that I didn't know who to be mad at.
Misplaced, misjudged, that's what my anger did. I don't mean what I did, but as it turns out you meant all you spit. Took turns holding the dagger with your twin.
You stabbed my back what felt like too much to count. You had your demon twist that bitch until blood was pouring. My thoughts and anger pooled at the bottom of red.
When you said you loved me, was that a lie or a joke? Cause right now I can't tell which one drove you. Either you're a real shitty comedian or you've hidden your own person.
You don't wanna see who you are because you hate that you love who you are. You take pride and joy out of the pain you cause others. You give yourself stress from the pain you cause others.
You don't know how to cope with that shit so you just dump on your favorite person. When you're all done you just toss em to the side like an unfinished meal hungry for another.
You view your whole life as a tragedy but perpetuate the pain you receive. You act all woe as me and ignore all the shit you in. I can't do that, and I am so happy I no longer gotta.
It hurts now, but soon I won't remember who the fuck you are or what the fuck you done.
Can I send you what I made to this
I am wasting no more time
Cuz I could wait my whole life waiting like a low life
Or I could just take my faith in my hands and make my life a whole lot
Cuz I can do whole lot
But I don't do a whole
Or at least not anymore
I used to got to the store
Or play guitar for an hour and then some more
But lately I've been feeling low
And I don't even know who I am anymore
Am I really something or just nothing thinking that I'm something
And I tried so hard an I got so far
Thinking about ending it Al because I can't be with you while remembering your laugh
Cuz every time I look around I feel all this pain inside me lately
I've been running from my problems but they were always faster then me
Maybe I'm too slow for life or maybe life is playing with me
But I don't wanna find out so I just be laying in my bed all day
But it's a beautiful day
Are you from Az bro?
Naw. I may live there one day though. I fw the mountains
Wow😮
O mundo depois de nós é apocalíptico
Como um ataque sírio que vem de umas voz
Que definham a minha sanidade
Que me rodeiam com idéias tortas e vaidade
Que me atormentam e o silêncio chega quando o zaza bate
Cê senta no corpo de outra me perco da realidade
Mas é miragem
Mesmo sendo tão linda
Em todo pedaço de carne
Cê tá lá, saudades
Em todas as silhuetas
Você é o destaque
Em todos beijos gelados, cê tá lá
Me mate
Se for assim
Preciso conversar com você sobre esse verso, meu mano
@@evergprod sobre?
Asmei, gostaria muito de usá-lo, vamos negociar?
👹👹
Would really like to collaborate with another great creator here. This is beautiful and evokes me to speak my mind on some personal conflictions I haven't got the hang of, whether it be me or the world around me.
Let's do it
Stranger to stranger it's not always danger
Recognize Talent through happiness or Anger
Artist on every platform in the making of a Creator
@@PabloSantana-er3qj
Listen, I can fuck with the fader but cant be your savior
Everybody hit me up like I am a pager, but this aint a waiver
Gotta dedicate yourself like this is your major
@BreaziBoy
Thoughts cut off later
Been a few months but still in favor
Unaware of the player
Decorating the front line with wall paper
The thumbnail goes harder than the instrumental
Dam I’ll try to take that as a compliment lol
@MarowAZ Please forgive me. It wasn't meant to be a diss. The style of music wasn't what I was expecting. I was at the gym full of testosterone, trying to find something that matched my situation at the time.
Nice
I want this beat
Hanuman
My liege
Pardon me
I’m constantly
At loss to speak
Possibly
The monster
Watching
From the darkest leaves
Charged and leaped
Never will I pause the beat
I sank, no swimming
Cause my feelings
Like Titanic pieces
❤
numbers! lfg
Top
Un final mas
un final menos
estoy acostumbrade
a echar todo de menos
la usensia en la vida
y la poca energia para
transformar el deseo
giro como un acetato
sin record, nada nuevo
dada esta vida al silencio
siempre tan al extremo
le doy tood a mis amantes
cuando se van no queda un alma
solo las letras a las que sonrieron
pago por un beat en reemplazo a la terapia
sabiduria adsurda pensaran
aquellos que tienen la opcion
para mi es lo unico que tengo
letras insanas que adornan pentagramas
que funcioanan como simientos
de esta gran muralla
vivo en una gran batalla
pelean por mi mis muertos
porque aun no se
want to buy an exclusive lease how can i do it
Hit my email! It’s beatsmarow@gmail.com
God costarring Jesus, the flow medicated intravenous, lust had me enslaved to my penis, lost sight of my Genius, my Art turned into my thesis, no different from the man over the pulprit preaching, used words to start teaching, goals just out of my reach, ascended to the illest peak, Lord these sentences just too deep, instead of focusing on one thing, biggest picture I had to peep, my victories came in 3peat sweeps, iller than #23 when my body left my feet©️ Imperious
👌🥰
eu vejo anjos e demonios
nao sei mais se é sonho ou nao
sempre que eu paro e componho
eu nem sinto mais o chao
é como se eu levitasse
te mostrasse a solução
pro caos dessa cidade
que fede a destruição
que pede demolição
demonios querem paixao
anjos querem um propósito
além de adoração
minha mente em ebulição
sinto tanta confusão
humanos só querem
sorriso e aprovação
eu to marolado
com cheiro de erva
olho vermelho
ta sem colirio
eu tenho tudo
sobre meu domínio
sou tão louco as vezes
esse é meu delirio
com a mente mutante
igual xmen
olho de ciclope
fumando blun
fazendo chover
tipo money rain
atrás dessa grana
igual money run
esconde essa grana
dos federais
me dá minha cartela
de fenergan
eu to delirando com a
cardi b
vendo o tempo passar
no meu cardigan
eu só peço um minuto de paz
acordei na guerra do vietna
kkkk olha do que eu sou capaz
acho q ce virou fã
fumo medicinal
de amsterdã
ela pede sapato
da laboutan
eu só peço um minuto
sozinho no quarto
pra apaziguar minha mente vilã
linhas pegando fogo
igual charizard
pra me copiar
nem com sharingan
q eu me sinto completo
igual megazord
me sinto mais forte
do que amanhã
esse mundo todo
é de croma key
eu nao acredito
no que vem das telas
só nas estranhas
que eu vi aqui
longe dos holotes
das artes belas
ali na rua
de baixo de casa
perto do poste
e das latas de lixo
eu vi se formar
uma obra de arte
elaborada com
latas de pixo
escondida por tras
da sujeira do tempo
enferrujada por tras
da cortina
de fumaça
desse movimento
maquiada
por essa neblina
eu te vejo
....
e sua aparição
me causa dopamina
sempre que bate
na minha retina
capaz de mudar
toda minha rotina
surpreendentemente
repentina
fixada no meu cerebelo
tipo um desejo reprimido
no fundo nem quero tê-lo
nesse momento na minha memória
se pa que bate o martelo
no tribunal sem lei
que eu descarrego desapego
e apego meu próprio ser na minha arte
dividindo o meu ser em tantas partes
agora eu vejo anjos e demônios
acho que eles vieram ter um debate
eles vieram provar pontos
trouxeram bons argumentos
me falaram que eu preciso
dar mais valor ao tempo
parar de me importar
com tanta merda
e parar de reprimir
todos esses sentimentos
que eu guardei aqui dentro
do peito por tanto tempo
que agora nem sei mais
como que eu faço pra tirar
me acostumei tanto
pensamento turbulento
que agora o silencio
nao me deixa respirar
sinto suor no meu rosto
sangue pulsa nas artérias
eu me sinto como aquela
obra de arte velha
nessa analogia
a minha mente aprende
um resultado que
claramente me surpreende
me sinto como
aquela pintura velha
que ainda faz sentido
quando alguem entende
me sinto assim
quando eu escrevo e alguem lê
percebe a entrelinhas
do que eu queria dizer
no fundo a nota vê minha alma
e tudo que eu botei track
pra poder fazer
é por isso que eu faço isso
isso ninguem vê
longe de toda uma geração
de control v
essa track aqui falou comigo
escuta ela aí e vê se fala com você
Casamigo
Fast we go
Lost amigo
I’ve been lackin tho
And you tell me that you really need a jacket h**
Figures stackin up
pace a little
Someoone want to do a feat, i'm a Colombian guy that rap in spanish
Why they was chasing exes /
I was moving packs back from
Texas/
Did it so often I never missed
an exit/
Got out the game never even got arrested/
Save up some money lost the rest in investments/
Most never knew wasn’t the type for flexing/
Ok maybe just a wee bit/
But if you ever saw anything boy you never seen shit/
I got the type of flow to make a hoe sea sick/
If you didn’t do what you said you don’t ever mean shit/
And if it comes to my family I’ll make a person bleed quick/
But I pray it never come to that/
To many times I’ve had to run it back/
Rather spend my time using my mind to get that 100 racks/
nie ma kurwa lekko nastaje kolejny ranek nakładam kuboty pale kiepa czarną kawe nie ma w szafie kawy mama nie wróciła z nocki stary na kanapie najebany ten to pośpi. Boże proszę może weź mi teraz czas spowolnij spóźnię się do groszka na rozmowę nie mam koszul a wiec to pierdole pójdę tam w koszulce firmy albonwj-u
szare bloki nade mną i szeroka w bani panorama którą każdy z szarych tych bloków mi tu zasłania. Czasem taka sytuacja jest ze nie ma wcale wyjścia, ulica cię ochrzciła i ulica chce cię wysrac, pracowałem w piekarni, na budowie różnych cyrkach, i tak mi większy zyski daje kolejna linijka, która to klade tak jak Chińczyk tu za rogiem pape,
Dziekuje ale do domu mi sie już nie chce wracać wcale
Brat na warunkowym, siostra zwiała już do Anglii, mama pielęgniarka, tata ochroniarzem mafii był, a teraz machulskiego na tiviku leci film a na dywan najebany stary upada masz superhit, i tak od już paru lat na mp3 leci bit, wtedy nagle znikam i na skrzydłach odlatuje my, widzimy to wszystko ale nie możemy zrobić nic 2001 młody buła młody beduin
Jesus is the visible Image of the invisible God even before existence he existed with God in the beginning with God living with God he is the one to Come Yh he is and he was the alpha omega beginning and end he lives forever and ever amen. God is eternal outside of time but you’re stuck in time so what makes you think you can perceive God with your mind.
Your heart is vexed mixed with emotion it’s like when your face to face with truth then you start commotion im just speaking from the heart to hearts that aren’t open. You twist up scripture and take it out of context then you want to argue and turn it to a contest,
If your Godless then speak of God less don’t try disprovin him cos your feelings got pressed 😢and now your upset cos Now your incorrect if you wanna dis than you better come correct
Labour in the Word people of the Book.
And he still is to come the mighty beating drum must got your heart strung.
Your life heavenly melodies he's hitting them notes
Never needed green it's on the spirit I toke
Falling fresh fire that let's me breathe with no smoke
Live and read the Bible with hope
I struggle to emote without his hand to hold,
but God is always with me, through the darkness through the cold,
a blessing’s never far when I’m remote,
another powerful parable of the GOAT
@@SmoothMoose13 🥶🔥🙏🏼
@@SmoothMoose13This is the ish 🤓☝️🔥🔥🔥
This is awesome but too repetitive
It’s the type of beat to tell a story too
It's the metronome effect from the cymbal tap
@@Atlas365247 no bro the structure the beats is egual from first and second hook and verse
That’s what makes it awesome, you’ll let that pencil go and give to it what it needs
What is your Email?
what does it say in the end please?
(Verse 1)
Yo, from the heart of India to the 6ix's concrete jungle,
Hustlin' from the ground up, no stumble, no fumble.
Started as a student with dreams beyond measure,
Now we're counting stacks, living life, feeling pleasure.
From the dusty streets back home to these icy city lights,
Grinding every day and night, reaching new heights.
Went from small-town struggles to penthouse suites,
Now we're living lavish, sipping champagne, feeling elite.
(Chorus)
Toronto's where we thrive, from the bottom to the throne,
Stacking up the cash, making moves on our own.
From humble beginnings to shining so bright,
King Von in Toronto, living that high life.
(Verse 2)
From textbooks and lectures to CEO lectures,
From Indian spices to bottles of nectars.
Multiple hoes blowing up my phone,
But I'm focused on success, on building my own throne.
Dodging obstacles like a boss, ain't no time for the haters,
Focused on my grind, stacking paper, making greater.
From street vendors to fine dining, we living large,
King Von in Toronto, yeah, we're in charge.
(Chorus)
Toronto's where we thrive, from the bottom to the throne,
Stacking up the cash, making moves on our own.
From humble beginnings to shining so bright,
King Von in Toronto, living that high life.
(Bridge)
We came from nothing but destined for greatness,
From the backstreets of India to these Canadian spaces.
Every obstacle faced, we conquered and embraced,
King Von in Toronto, forever in our grace.
(Outro)
So raise a glass to the journey, to the hustle, to the grind,
From small-town beginnings to a life so divine.
King Von in Toronto, living like kings,
In this city of dreams, where ambition sings.