Raised in the projects of the 916, in this war zone you must equip extended clips, if you slips, hand grips, bullets skips, then it hits, body drips, grab chips, out and dips. Been through a lot but always keepin' my head up, but fuck around and soon I'm set to blow up, once this happens many life's will have to expire, your body parts many lakes will acquire, you must understand that I do not play, so be very careful about what ya say, or else hollow points will come out to play.
Droppin Rhymes heavily this that lyrical chemistry, theses rhymes you'll neva see look back on rap n u remember me fake rappers try to sever me knowin a legend is what they'll neva be i spit my flow steadily fly cuz i be coppin that chedda see, neva gangstas u wangstas no betta than prangstas dawg niggas step back n relax cuz im goin hard they try to get me barred but neva come out battle scarred hear my spittin bars all u can say is OH MY GAWD
I wrote this when i was 19. " I'm only ninetheen and i'm running this Shit Test my Limits Nega see how crazy i gets i'm a hardcore gangsta, make yo body Split empty out the chamber see the rest gon Fit Six feet deep, LAY WHERE YOU AT YOU ALL SLEEP NOW HOW U GON BUST BACK Now they all asking why that the nega had to Die "say" My guns Be sniffin for all the rat Snitching hahahah Too much for ya.. I'm Done..
From the astral planes/ i channel pain/ My mics a sword/ My minds the blade/ Its a gift and curse/But which is worse/ I feel like Atlas, tryna lift the earth/ Since birth i've rocked it wrecked it brought it kept it locked n expect my props/ Defeats a given/ if you've ever been in/ a battle with me/ excuse me for winning/ I spit out ballistics/ shatter statsitics/ stay in this game/ Just so ya'll can witness/ My reign as king/ Life's unfair business/ But i'm just saying/ I don't miss it
cloudy days, depressed, anger repressed, hesitation left, most hated on the earth, like the last aids patient left, death seems like vacation, while the living congregations left amiss in complication, im flyin, blood in my veins is dryin, now my heart pumps light, satisfied from a life done right.
we talkin bout shining, only if we grindin west coast gangsta ima tell you i aint lyin for real, ima tell u da deal im about money, jus keep it commin while a nigga still stunting a born stunna, flows cold in da summa get str8 to da gunnin, fuk all da drama adrenaline rush, dip da gun in da bush runnin from da cop, nigga dont push dawg i wont stop, droppin all da cush jumpin fences cops fukin relentless im gettin defensive, bails fuckin expenisve PEACE
these words aint got no name watch out, i aint got no aim even friendly fire lame this aint to read, its to gain up the sleeve, and around yo dame up the ave, she iS GoNe my man
Gimmie that youtube promotional My dudes assaltin you My rug will hault a crew faster then the Hulk el do We can get to poking you Blade cut open you Let ya guts show Then I wave nuts over you Im another level Higher then the rest of you My flow good leave em sick bad vegatbles
@ darkstar25 frist of all these rhymes i spit are for the elites/ i creep up to seek wack lyrics b4 my feet/ darkstar aint shit making no sense/ tensed up real quick like a bitch about to loose her innocence/ darkstars start to fall/ my heart to raw /my spit crawls from cracked walls to rip your flawss.....
Dropin lines like raindrops/u know my rhymes are dope U know i'm fuckin niggaz up/like the children with the pope Nahh nigga i aint here to talk about no Religion I'm standin up 4 myself bcuz a lotta bravehearts'r trynna fuck up my legion my words fly like them butterflies and sting like a bitch Ante UP... kill that fuckin snitch my lips move so fast that nobody can see Yeah im just like John Cena "U can't see me" Kimosablaze in the place bitch nigga lookin at me couldn't drop the haze
pt2 Niggas say its hard but i come rhymin wit ease people please if crap had degrees you'd have PHDs betta cease brotha please b ready to spit wit me spittin these bars steadily b ready b u spittin wit thee who took out legions upon legions of wangstas n fake Gs forsake thee who's rhymes r whack n wanna try to hate me, crazy u see my rhymes r critical b Q-Borough grown let it b known that i'm a lyrical G
your flaws be/ that you get sore when these hardcore type/ close to metaphors strike /with force cracking up your cranium burning like a torch/ your rhymes the weak kind/ designed to tickle my eyes making me laugh/ so i blast back with unique kind of obese rhyme.... NIGGGAAA
mr mighty internet azz dont freetsyle nomore cuzz of me i put him out da game yas digg ether dat or he hidin naw jk but anyone who wanna spit against me just let me kno G@M
You know what my flows like the damn oven Given these thots attention love em and handcuff em? My boyz gram puffin we rolling a l We GOT its EXOTIC you notice the smell Im focused as well never fall in love with a thot All I need is some weed and a cup of ciroc maybe a couple of shots maybe a rum on the rocks Or a cold beer while I sit down and chill with my pops Everything funny huh, lifes a joke? All you haters I couldnt see you with a microscope go find a rope you know what Im getting at Im just working and chillen my pockets getting fat..... Jersey
The problem with these cats leavin' raps on RUclips is most of them is wack, tactless, and staright doo-doo Who do, they think they are? They ain't stars But me, I'm Pablo Picasso, for all I do is paint bars And leave them on the easel for these swines to behold and once they, peep my rhymes, they minds I control And the only way that they can break free is to promise that they will never sellout or become an Uncle Thomas
Dropin lines like raindrops/u know my rhymes are dope U know i'm fuckin niggaz up/like the children with the pope Nahh nigga i aint here to talk about no Religion I'm standin up 4 myself bcuz a lotta bravehearts'r trynna fuck up my legion my words fly like them butterflies and sting like a bitch Ante UP... kill that fuckin snitch my lips move so fast that nobody can see Yeah im just like John Cena "U can't see me" Kimosablaze in the place bitch nigga lookin at me couldn't drop the haze
F*ck. what a beat! These are the real hip-hopers! not the kind of shit you hear today.
Logic's freestyle sent me here, dope af beat. I'm using this
Whats the freestyle called ?
5 years still nothing seeing from you stop talking do something lmao
@@matthewchung6254 ruclips.net/video/M5h-yaHplA8/видео.html
Logic 2009 freestyle
Chill wit puttin thumb down for people writing lyrics everyone's entitled to share their rhymes with others. Keep it peaceful. Be Blessed
yes it is.... next up is the realest killaz and the the realest nigga..... they're SICK
If Biggie was alive when he did this record he would've ripped it away better than the verse they put on here
the best cooments i have ever seen!!
Raised in the projects of the 916, in this war zone you must equip extended clips, if you slips, hand grips, bullets skips, then it hits, body drips, grab chips, out and dips. Been through a lot but always keepin' my head up, but fuck around and soon I'm set to blow up, once this happens many life's will have to expire, your body parts many lakes will acquire, you must understand that I do not play, so be very careful about what ya say, or else hollow points will come out to play.
Droppin Rhymes heavily this that lyrical chemistry, theses rhymes you'll neva see look back on rap n u remember me fake rappers try to sever me knowin a legend is what they'll neva be i spit my flow steadily fly cuz i be coppin that chedda see, neva gangstas u wangstas no betta than prangstas dawg niggas step back n relax cuz im goin hard they try to get me barred but neva come out battle scarred hear my spittin bars all u can say is OH MY GAWD
The beat is tough
Yeah from time to time
shit is hott!!!!!!!!
track 4 was a killa
Damn dude, you could rhyme!
I wrote this when i was 19.
" I'm only ninetheen and i'm running this Shit
Test my Limits Nega see how crazy i gets
i'm a hardcore gangsta, make yo body Split
empty out the chamber see the rest gon Fit
Six feet deep, LAY WHERE YOU AT
YOU ALL SLEEP NOW HOW U GON BUST BACK
Now they all asking why that the nega had to Die "say"
My guns Be sniffin for all the rat Snitching
hahahah Too much for ya.. I'm Done..
Bruh the choir at the end.............
From the astral planes/ i channel pain/ My mics a sword/ My minds the blade/ Its a gift and curse/But which is worse/ I feel like Atlas, tryna lift the earth/ Since birth i've rocked it wrecked it brought it kept it locked n expect my props/ Defeats a given/ if you've ever been in/ a battle with me/ excuse me for winning/ I spit out ballistics/ shatter statsitics/ stay in this game/ Just so ya'll can witness/ My reign as king/ Life's unfair business/ But i'm just saying/ I don't miss it
BARS
prod by Timbaland and Danja
groovy
HAM...
cloudy days, depressed, anger repressed, hesitation left, most hated on the earth, like the last aids patient left, death seems like vacation, while the living congregations left amiss in complication, im flyin, blood in my veins is dryin, now my heart pumps light, satisfied from a life done right.
umbrellasenace is the greatest rapper alive youtube em
we talkin bout shining, only if we grindin
west coast gangsta ima tell you i aint lyin
for real, ima tell u da deal
im about money, jus keep it commin
while a nigga still stunting
a born stunna, flows cold in da summa
get str8 to da gunnin, fuk all da drama
adrenaline rush, dip da gun in da bush
runnin from da cop, nigga dont push
dawg i wont stop, droppin all da cush
jumpin fences cops fukin relentless
im gettin defensive, bails fuckin expenisve
PEACE
Damn!
@yabattyboy daaaaaammmmnnnnnnnnnnnnn
Dat shit was hot
Heep da freestyles comin. Haha. Hip Hop!
No Danja made it, danja also co-produced most of timbos hits/beats, you seem to not know much
im copying all ya lyrics and spitting it on this beat lol
bro if this is still available plz let me get this
@mortifiedcucumber thanks for ya comment
I Dumped On This !
wow how much do u like this beat, man?
these words aint got no name
watch out, i aint got no aim
even friendly fire lame
this aint to read, its to gain
up the sleeve, and around yo dame
up the ave, she iS GoNe my man
@Escobar512 DAMN
4-5th lift* sry spaced out cause im mad stoned (last word is pelvis)
@KamikaziGangsta3201
Actually Danja did the beat..
@junitoneluv1 nice!!!!!!!!!111
Why does the song fade out when the Bass kicks in? It's annoying lol.
Great song tho.
name me one person that is original they may have a original sound but in the end its all the same and has been repeated numerous of times
Gimmie that youtube promotional
My dudes assaltin you
My rug will hault
a crew faster then the
Hulk el do
We can get to poking you
Blade cut open you
Let ya guts show
Then I wave nuts over you
Im another level
Higher then the rest of you
My flow good leave em sick
bad vegatbles
Biggie - Grab My Gun??
can You upload this instru to some rapidshare etc? thx!
@ darkstar25
frist of all these rhymes i spit are for the elites/ i creep up to seek wack lyrics b4 my feet/ darkstar aint shit making no sense/ tensed up real quick like a bitch about to loose her innocence/ darkstars start to fall/ my heart to raw /my spit crawls from cracked walls to rip your flawss.....
What's the.name Tupac version ?
Dropin lines like raindrops/u know my rhymes are dope
U know i'm fuckin niggaz up/like the children with the pope
Nahh nigga i aint here to talk about no Religion
I'm standin up 4 myself bcuz a lotta bravehearts'r trynna fuck up my legion
my words fly like them butterflies and sting like a bitch
Ante UP... kill that fuckin snitch
my lips move so fast that nobody can see
Yeah im just like John Cena "U can't see me"
Kimosablaze in the place
bitch nigga lookin at me couldn't drop the haze
pt2 Niggas say its hard but i come rhymin wit ease people please if crap had degrees you'd have PHDs betta cease brotha please b ready to spit wit me spittin these bars steadily b ready b u spittin wit thee who took out legions upon legions of wangstas n fake Gs forsake thee who's rhymes r whack n wanna try to hate me, crazy u see my rhymes r critical b Q-Borough grown let it b known that i'm a lyrical G
Can I use this beat
Hey did you guys copy right these lyrics ?
ill shit homey
your flaws be/ that you get sore when these hardcore type/ close to metaphors strike /with force cracking up your cranium burning like a torch/ your rhymes the weak kind/ designed to tickle my eyes making me laugh/ so i blast back with unique kind of obese rhyme.... NIGGGAAA
Yo how could i use this beat without being sued?
Don’t upload it to Spotify and you alright
WHO THE FUCK PRODUCED THIS
mr mighty internet azz dont freetsyle nomore cuzz of me i put him out da game yas digg ether dat or he hidin naw jk but anyone who wanna spit against me just let me kno G@M
hey, wanna have a youtube battle? freestyle of course. we'll just upload vids bashing at each other. it'l be funl
lmfao that all you got?
Yalll boys weak...
You know what my flows like the damn oven
Given these thots attention love em and handcuff em?
My boyz gram puffin we rolling a l
We GOT its EXOTIC you notice the smell
Im focused as well never fall in love with a thot
All I need is some weed and a cup of ciroc
maybe a couple of shots maybe a rum on the rocks
Or a cold beer while I sit down and chill with my pops
Everything funny huh, lifes a joke?
All you haters I couldnt see you with a microscope
go find a rope you know what Im getting at
Im just working and chillen my pockets getting fat..... Jersey
Trash
What the fuck
didnt make sense
The problem with these cats leavin' raps on RUclips
is most of them is wack, tactless, and staright doo-doo
Who do, they think they are? They ain't stars
But me, I'm Pablo Picasso, for all I do is paint bars
And leave them on the easel for these swines to behold
and once they, peep my rhymes, they minds I control
And the only way that they can break free is to promise
that they will never sellout or become an Uncle Thomas
Dropin lines like raindrops/u know my rhymes are dope
U know i'm fuckin niggaz up/like the children with the pope
Nahh nigga i aint here to talk about no Religion
I'm standin up 4 myself bcuz a lotta bravehearts'r trynna fuck up my legion
my words fly like them butterflies and sting like a bitch
Ante UP... kill that fuckin snitch
my lips move so fast that nobody can see
Yeah im just like John Cena "U can't see me"
Kimosablaze in the place
bitch nigga lookin at me couldn't drop the haze