*UPDATE* Hey this is Ed Manu, the maker of this vid. This is my new channel in which new remakes are dropping! Tony Story Part 2 Remake is complete and will be dropping ASAP. Sub to both channels to be updated when it drops. -Ed
Traumatized, even my mama lied/ I knew why, them tears was in my mother eyes/ watched mom suffer, watched mom cry/ smoke block the sun, blood rained the sky/ we traumatized by them day homicides/ my homey locked up, got 25/ I'm past 25, much older now/ much colder now, I'm a soldier now
See my power is untamed and my skill is not for fame, but with potential when I die, there's a chance you'll remember my name And I always live for tomorrow because I know this is not a game If I ever sell out I hope you stare at me hopeless with sadness and shame And remind me that I was always so true to not getting caught up in fame And I hope to god my devilish drug addiction does not come back into play I will be disgusted when my mother dies because then I can never feel okay I'll never have anyone they're to say everything will be alright, trust me sweetheart everything is okay My crippling drug addiction has forever tainted my name So I'm about to kick the chair and forever I'll hang but suicide is not the easy way, it's not as it seems, do you know how it would feel to end it all in the mindset of a fiend ? You feel that you have let down your whole team and the thought of everything going blank and dark makes you want to scream, you feel unaccomplished and your relationships aren't established You'll never be able take it back , ain't that shit fabulous ? Ugh clearly that was fucking sarcasm I am lost in the plains of this fucking dark mountain Dying of thirst while I search for the Fountain Counting my blessings but sadly I never found it, I took the wrong path and I fucking skipped around it Now I see people are sad and they frown upon it Wish I had time restart this But my afterlife has no chance it's none existent And reincarnation is for fucking dipshits The only god like power is when William Vladislav grabs the mic and rips shit I regret hitting the bong It's toxic I'm dying cancer, so they went and prescribed me oxy .
My rhyme develop is obvious I'm from Metropolis/ superman with the flow and a lex Luthor ideologist/ the villain willing to do some killing/ fire to the ceiling if the party ain't hitting/ Big spitting like B.i.g. spitting/ take a lot of grinding and gritting to get it and spit like Big spit it/ this is Jay and big pimpin with a small dose of Big L/ I need a big L from Miguel, roll dat bitch with Method Man detail/ bodies wash ashore when I sank ships/ I destroyed the vessel knowing niggas can't swim/ they hum I do hymns from the way they hung him/ My life is anarchy and chaos, dragons and dungeons
1] Rook een hija, ben met haze richting Marrakech En ik spend vandaag, maar ik maak tamara-cash (morgen) M'n connecties goed bradda, maar m'n banden slecht En was ik Nederlands, dan heette ik 'Van Der Echt' Ik luister Franse rap, want ik ben daar geboren Heb m'n kookpunt bereikt, jij bent gaar geworden Koop luiers voor die rappers, ben als vader voor ze Gooi die tip richting mij, wollah, klaar 'm voor je Nu bitches op m'n zeb, want ik ga Ves(t)pa (fast) Nu zet ik de zaak recht, vroeger vaak een rechtzaak Geliefd als je broke bent, maar haat als je cash maakt Maak beef met elke agent, broer ik hou het echt straat ja Maar dit is Boef, van de motherfucking buurt En nu ben ik eruit, het heeft niet echt lang geduurd nee Had altijd al talent, als het ging om money pakken M'n ex dumpte mij, liet alleen een "sorry" achter Nu heeft ze spijt, kan zichzelf voor d'r kop slaan Want ik ben op euro's, kan je zelfs voor een kop slaan En ik zoek die uitweg, elke keer al komt die kop aan (popo) Zie mij nu die kop slaan, maar blow het ook weer spontaan Hah, ik ben de heetste die d'r rondloopt "Kheb een chick uit Oslo, straks lig ik in d'r os-low Punchline combo's, parra, ja ik kom boos (parra!) Richting Noord, never dat ik voor de pond koos Het was voor euro's dat ik jaren moest pakken Jij bent niet in het veld, blijf maar zaalvoetballen En ik maak die beat stuk, en dat maakt getallen Ik zie die haters willen testen, ik moet vaker knallen (b-bang!) Wat is jouw probleem, woesh, denk je dat ik bang ben? M'n leven is een RS6, maar dan zonder handrem (skurt) Ze willen met me praten, zeg ze nooit wat ik van plan ben Steelde kratten, was niet vies van geld, en ik was ten Hah, kijk mijn boys zeggen me "doe normaal" Want het is zomer, koop een Louis muts en Louis sjaal Want m'n hoofd is heet, never was ik echt compleet Zat effe op het ROC, schreef er alleen teksten neef Boys om me heen, PGP wanneer ze teksten neef Mocht ik morgen doodgaan Vergeet niet wie de beste bleef (beste) Mijn shit loopt pas, maar ik ren de game (run die shit) Ik kom in je crib en ik neem m'n bende mee (bende) Fock die foto effe broeder ik ben echte hey Heb vissen zonder hengel ook, af en toe in Enschede Bitches noem ik tijgers, logisch want ik tem ze wreed Je zus wilt rijden, raad waar zij d'r lessen neemt M'n boys zijn spits, en kunnen je klant scoren Snelle vlucht, en ik moet in Amsterdam boarden Al m'n tassen Louisblokken net als damborden Ik was met Koevoet, als we mensen op de Dam bordden Vroeger arm, had vingers bij-de-hand En je bitch, ik beschouw d'r, want ze doet arrogant En ik hou m'n hoofd erbij, want nu kom ik in de krant En ik heb m'n borst vooruit, want ze lieten mij voor stank Je wereld aan de voeten, neem de benen in dit land, want ik wil alleen maar ruggen, dus rap ik wat ik lever Het leven die is hard, ga niet stressen om een hater Stress je eerder om je zus, want ze blijft d'r lichaam delen (b-bang!)
People conversate I don't hesitate/ I meditate through all the times and days I had to shine to make a simple grind./ To feel special in a way for certain people that I really care for../ Go to jail for but never go to hell for because I think bigger..
Thanks so much for the patience, Tony story 2 is actually pretty much finished just working on getting it as close to the original as possible. Also coming out with Maybach curtains and a few other instrumentals soon. Stay tuned! -Ed
Another night no sleep/Witch on my chest makes it hard to breath/thoughts that I may have cursed my seeds/Is this karma for all my past bad deeds/I wanna leave but I am a fiend for bad dreams/cause what it is ain't always what it seems/Caught in the high beams first second and your third eye is blind/you letting time chase you when you should be chasing time/My gears My grind My glory My shine/B.A.S bloodlines/don't lose yourself in what you think are just rhymes/it's a sermon from on high a scripture in a new book/most are afraid to bleed so most are the ones who shook/Stop and look with your ears see the pain in my voice/We live in a duallistic society everyone has a choice
why i hadda put my momma threw it/ turnt into a criminal/kid on the block breakin blocks down to minerals/ was young boy now i turnt into a general/ i chose my own way my old ways so pitiful/ yeah they call me Ls. life on this earth is a living hell/they say lifes a game you better play it well/ and if you play the block you might just end up inna cell/ and if you smart you save ya bread up just to crack the bail/ what a life buyin rice to keep that dope fresh/ baggin dope when i sweat you smell it on my flesh/ young girl started shootin now she look a mess/ reminisin while im sittin at the church steps/im always writin off my wrongs tryna make it right/ i saw a fein fall in love when he hit the pipe/ dog i fell in love when i hit the block/ i love that fast cash Dog i couldnt stop/product of enviornment creme of the crop/ bitch wit dat fat ass love to give me top/ she was on 2 knees when that new years ball dropped/ i was like Ohh God please Dont let this fuckin broad stop/ ima keep progressin/ gotta right/ no half steppin/ money is my preference and my lethal weapon/ 1 time for stain gang i still money bang/ this time last year i sold cocain/ this time this year i gotta job mane/ the hustle never stoped i legalized my game/ the struggles never stopped i live against the grain/ cus if i go broke again ima hit a stain/ 1 thing i learned is you gotta live to learn/ the devil took my soul/ my parents watched it burn/ nd if you wanna move on you gotta bridge to burn/ i chose to move on and God showed up/ he said listen young boy you gotta grow up/ and if you keep livin fast you gettin locked up/
Salutes to the to the real, I know yalls struggle it was just two years ago when I had to kill, my heart wasn't developed so I had no feal, I wish that door was never opened, I was a young boy had hope when I hit 13 I just stopped hoping, I didn't think I was gonna make it family was starving, and you say I'm fake I beg your pardon, knife in my pocket constantly sharpined, I had the ragid clothes I was never shining, I was just another slim always grinding, when I turned 15 got a call saying they want me to control a city by this time I was doing real well, I just came up had that struggle scent the and still got the same type of smell, then it vanished to this day I don't know what happened god did I fail,
My block had me tramautized/tears from eyes poured down from seeing the tears out my momma's eyes/i send my dad an occasional text but he never replies/feel every bone breaking this young man, his spirit then his pride/Dad was no where to be found wouldn't cry if I found out he died/ I hope that deadbeat burn to ashes but that isn't for me to decide/nowadays I just kick back and chill with the family/Don't need my brain dead friends asking me to go out its all steady rambling/lighting up the spliff is the key to my sanity/ higher than a treehouse to keep me from my insanity/failures in my life keep snowballing is this what god have in plan in for me/ stroking like steph curry's three feel like no girl even wants to be with me/ I'm thinking about that bottle risking my sobriety/ drinking to null the pain of this corrupt fucking society.
One mic One mission Twice shy Once bitten She my number one fan but she never wanted me spittin Within these desolate walls, her architecture was written Yes the hood raised her Following Mama's advice by the book save that She dating a nigga her Mama would have hated And I dont know why she still beside a nigga. I went from Stefan to Savage still she like "you're my nigga". I tell her This. Feels. Wrong. Her arms wrapping around me She say it's What. She. Want. Long as we both are happy (c) Savage Tha Messiah, 2015.
It really hurts me seeing old friends Used to give em my whole soul now they puttin me on hold I just Wanna shine like Misha or my diamonds that r froze Wen u a young bull in ur zone u never trust who you don’t know cause I been grinding by myself Tryna see some wealth Member when I tried to die I cried while pullin on that belt Doctors told me I can’t go home cus they think I need some help So now I’m hidin in my shadows wit my toast like Splinter Cell They never mean well// I learned that too much Tryna write a platinum album just from rapping like I’m RUSS All this music stuff is everything so I know I don’t suck I don’t care bout these bitches cus they’ll fuck me wen I’m up I started down inside the dumps, Money running low Used to fuck these Niggas bitches film it on A GoPro I know that I’m special talent an I’ll never let it go So I been cutting bodies off who ain’t been tryna see me grow So I been ridin never minding Anybody business all these hoes come w a bag so wen u dating it’s like Christmas Wen they graduated I was on a list Same night I was in em cuffs balling up a fist Used 2 wish I’m taller now I want a dollar I Used 2 want a daughter now I’m not the father Girls just want a future but I never bother Cus it’s hard to trust a woman wen you know they’ll run or fuck you They never had my back strap up like a Dad hat I know where they at I know where I’m coming from just ain’t where it’s at X2 Had to text my best friend Ask him if he seen her Told me bro she in the Benz His because it’s cleaner I was traumatized every time from all em lies Used to wanna buy a ring until U fucked my weed guy everybody told me that u wasn’t into guys But wen we fuckin that’s a lie so y even lie I’m so sick of putting up a front I was broke still had a different hoe for every month now I know Money ain’t a thang all u got is word I been thinkin bout my life ever since I heard the Hearse Shit it killed my whole team but for you we gonna win He ur brother he my brother so for you I’m watching him U use to tell me i was funny but my Twitter made u cringe I still wanna kill my self all this pain and the stress Made me work at CVS and blow my check on pain meds Things r getting a Lil easier from all that pain then They never had my back strap up like a Dad hat I know where they at I know where I’m from jus not where I’m at I ain’t happy where I’m at X2 Ya I remember Mikey Used to play 2K wit em noticed he changed slightly All that paranoia locked inside his head was frightening He would never do a thing then com burn one wit us nightly Now the doctors wanna shock him n just drop him for Som bread He would drool up on himself as if he sleeping on a bed Brought these bitches to him he would stare an nothing would b said I know how it feel cus compared to being left on read He turned schizophrenia that shit was sad I remember sitting down w his dad His dad would laugh and then start crying cus he lost his oldest son but that shit ain’t nothin cus for Mikey nothin was ever done
I know where you want to go Jump like Geronimo Fall like domino rise like the sun before its said and done like Refresh n my energy, when im gone will they remember me
Traumatized I wonder why these kids have to die under the sky Traumatized something disturbing is hidden inside it's disgusting how this world is full of lies! Traumatized, I see the desperation, between me and you there's no seperation Traumatized the worst sensation, a lot needin help, they knee deep in hell open ya eyes and try to see that we TRAUMATIZED I feel it myself a deep burn so we got to rise, they livin' rich while the rest fight to survive I feel the stress I've tried my best not to cry I'm depressed cause loved ones gone I couldn't say goodbye! that's why I wrote this song cause this beat reached me, while I smoked the beat spoke to me, tellin' me to let my soul free but not sell it to the ones beneath let the world see the best of me , you'll get no less from me, positivity has become the new recipe if bringing hiphop back to it's legacy then it's meant to be, call it destiny Chemically I'm way beyond chemistry... periodically! It has become an anomaly that people rather think illogically, my mind state I race with philosophy and Idiology but it's frustratin' when we live with hypocrisy when I look in the mirror I see a lost version of me , it's amazin' how much a reflection can teach! one thing I've learned is to not give up so it's time to live up and spread my germs cause it's my turn to kick stuff! I see something's off cause they create wars for a false cause, matter of fact that's what you call a false flag. most of what they tell you is false man. They weaponized the climate and they made up terrorists like ISIS It's all the same propoganda they ignitin', they talk so much bullshit they got a license they get away with so much murder it's become frightening like lightening striking! they a bunch of snakes try to squeeze us like pythons while tryin' to look righteous they make the crisis, 9/11 to be precise, it's insane cause you'd think I was if I told you there was no planes I'm so ashamed cause they commit the act then act with false blame Fuck it if you can't accept it that my reality is geocentric, I'm tryin' to be subliminal like an illuminati message! There's fear in the air like the smell of a rotten corpse, there's no difference between how I am now than I was but my thoughts have evolved past basic like an Einstine equation my rhymes amazing, I just want to shine with greatness, my mind is racin', back and fourth I'm pacin' tryin' to figure out how to make this, it ain't about being famous, me not following my inspiration would make me feel like a hollow imitation lost in this nation! We work hard for a shit wage but they get paid to talk shit everyday they always got they hands out demanding tax now, the cost of livin' they need to get that down, these companies get billions a year and can't put the gas price down? our legal system is a fuckin' joke cause a man could rape a child and still get let go I can't let go I got to expose, the paedophilia, the scum, the low it's only a matter of time before death comes knocking at their door, face it karma is a bitch get shot in the head with retaliation, we getting nowhere with this brutalisation we got to change it before it's too late! we're creating our own downfall, not fighting for what's right doesn't make sense at all! I feel as if I'm up against the wall even if it was life or death I wouldn't make the call the worst can shake us all more reason to stand tall and make the hate stall now it's time to save the day, I've got my cape on, only way to see the sunshine is to let the clouds break when the rain gone, make the bullshit derail, I've got my train-on, prevail I've switched my brain on still looking young cause I age wrong, now it's time to get my A-GAME on and prove I can make songs. This is where I belong! You can hate this but there's nothing you can do to change it or escape it! when I made this I was unplugged from this matrix fuck these agents!
The money is the mission, in the kitchen water whippin, baby momma trippin don't wanna see me slippin, fuck around back in court with another charge destine to send me to prison, been over 2 years but a part of my heart still missin I let this depression get the best of me its hard not to listen my nigga ina box now its got me reminisin remember better days got me wishin'
Als allereerste wil k beginnen Het is een echt verhaal wat ik nu schrijf Ik was met een jonge Als ik met hem was Belde hij alleen met die wijf Hij werd boos op z’n chick Maar ging op z’n mattie s telijf Dan ben je echt een simp Maar die shit moest blijkbaar zo zijn Ja me Homie is verloren en dat deed me best veel pijn Die chikie heette Luna Ze was dikker dan een zwijn Hij liet ze mattie achter voor een chick Zonder hartpijn Als k me mattie kon helpen met een medicijn Dan had ik het gedaan maar shit Zo mocht het niet zijn Maar het moest wel zo zijn Want alles staat geschreven Ik deze korte leven Is hij verpest door al die teven K was met mootje in de cal We moesten paar dingen bespreken We zijde dat we hem moesten helpen Maar hij werkte alleen tegen Hij wilde niet luisteren naar ons Maar alleen maar naar die teven Ewa nog een fallen soldier Ik zelf ben altijd echt gebleven Samen met mo Want wij simpen niet bro Luna is dik sowieso Ilias is emo Alle hensen aan dek is wat Luna zei Want zij is de captain van de schip En Ilias die lwas de matroos Ilias ging liever voor Luna dan ze mattie s dat is wat die koos die kk slet
yeah cuz it aint a nigga and i am not a whiteboy but he is the Nigga of The nederlands so still for us is he something but for you guys in America he's probably just nothingg.
I guess I'll freestyle for the 1 time for yall I had ruff life shyt was getting kinda tight mama crying daddy hurting I was getting nervous only ten trying to get some work in
boef heeft het niet gestolen! in de titel staat beat:meek mill Traumatized! veel mensen hebben deze beat gebruikt maar kan ze niet allemaal opnoemen ;)
Hey man, I can but I have a list i'm working on: Tony story 2, Maybach curtains, Heavens afternoon, She knows and more. Remind me in approximately 2 months realistically if you are patient enough to wait; I will be free for summer so I can do it properly! -Ed
I remember being locked up in the cell with no bail I was going through hell but the only one who held me down was the one who got the crown even though we had our ups and downs she was always around she said were all your friends at now now claiming they was gonna hold it down they ain't your real bros they some fucking clowns she told me they ain't gonna be around when you get put in the ground they gonna move on with they life and say fuck it he gone now
Up early in the mother fucking morning Ahk hit my phone.... For that mother fucking tone...Said he need it for some shit he don't condone....That a nikka cracked slick in his mother fucking dome....Brother hit my jack said he need to flip a pack....That he owe some bread he need to get that money back....My Kous Ahk finna make a song i'm trynna hop on that track you already know... (Uhh) four five to your head you won't live and that's a fact.....
hmmm the piano part is pretty close. There are some noticeable variations, but I like that. I'm curious, where did you manage to find the "I know" sample?
It really hurt me when they killed Shotty I was locked down in my cell and I had to read about it And when they killed Diddy, left him out in Philly We was young and gettin' money, man we used to run the city We was rockin' all them shows, fuckin' all them hoes And when they killed Darryl, Renee had to see him froze on the ground Downtown, I can hear the sounds now When she walked up to that casket seen her son and fell down I drop tears for my niggas that ain't here And still think about you even though that it been years Cause half the niggas that I grew up with is all dead All this pain and all this stressin' I should have a bald head Cause when my Aunt Rhonda died she looked Tock in his eyes Saw death comin', when she seen it she just cried Prolly part of the reason we drink and we get high When I find the nigga that killed my daddy know Ima ride Hope you hear me, Ima kill you nigga To let you know that I don't feel you nigga Yeah, you ripped my family apart and made my momma cry So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide Cuz I was only a toddler, you left me traumatized You made me man of the house and it was grindin' time So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know You ripped my family apart and made my momma cry So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga And I ain't ready Niggas wanna murder me I'm ridin' around heavy I think they wanna wet me like New Orleans and the levees But I got this mac elevy, these niggas 'll never get me Lord knows, I got a lotta homies in the dirt Niggas sprayin' metal tryna take you off the earth Really over nothin', tell me what it's worth Tryna take you out the game just to put you on a shirt I Rose from the jungle like Derrick Death to anybody that oppose my spirit My future lookin' brighter than this rose I'm starin' at We be runnin' trains on the hoes y'all cherish Rest in peace to my niggas, I swear I miss them to death My hammer sing murda music, I'll let you listen to death I'll have you walk with the reaper when hollows rip through your chest Cause if you throw 'em I throw back like Mitchell and Ness I'm gone I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know You ripped my family apart and made my momma cry So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga Man my life so real Last night I went to sleep and woke up with the chills Started with a dollar now I got a couple mil And I make a hundred thousand every time a nigga spill Man I almost got murked in front of the same church My dad got carried in, family got married in That was in my older days, this is now, that was then Had the block jumpin' for them dollars, Shawn Marion Young nigga gon' get my own that's why I'm arrogant Homie need the bail, for them bonds we'll bury 'em Lock 'em like a terrier Breakin' all barriers Just to beat the trial we go miles like Darius Cause cops tryna catch me, niggas tryna clap me Haters runnin' at me, know they wanna get at me And people got the nerve to ask why I don't look happy I did it for my niggas, and I did this shit for Kathy I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know You ripped my family apart and made my momma cry So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga
Rook een hija, ben met haze richting Marrakech En ik spend vandaag, maar ik maak tamara-cash (morgen) M'n connecties goed bradda, maar m'n banden slecht En was ik Nederlands, dan heette ik 'Van Der Echt' Ik luister Franse rap, want ik ben daar geboren Heb m'n kookpunt bereikt, jij bent gaar geworden Koop luiers voor die rappers, ben als vader voor ze Gooi die tip richting mij, wollah, klaar 'm voor je Nu bitches op m'n zeb, want ik ga Ves(t)pa (fast) Nu zet ik de zaak recht, vroeger vaak een rechtzaak Geliefd als je broke bent, maar haat als je cash maakt Maak beef met elke agent, broer ik hou het echt straat ja Maar dit is Boef, van de motherfucking buurt En nu ben ik eruit, het heeft niet echt lang geduurd nee Had altijd al talent, als het ging om money pakken M'n ex dumpte mij, liet alleen een "sorry" achter Nu heeft ze spijt, kan zichzelf voor d'r kop slaan Want ik ben op euro's, kan je zelfs voor een kop slaan En ik zoek die uitweg, elke keer al komt die kop aan (popo) Zie mij nu die kop slaan, maar blow het ook weer spontaan Hah, ik ben de heetste die d'r rondloopt Kheb een chick uit Oslo, straks lig ik in d'r os-low Punchline combo's, parra, ja ik kom boos (parra!) Richting Noord, never dat ik voor de pond koos Het was voor euro's dat ik jaren moest pakken Jij bent niet in het veld, blijf maar zaalvoetballen En ik maak die beat stuk, en dat maakt getallen Ik zie die haters willen testen, ik moet vaker knallen (b-bang!) Wat is jouw probleem, woesh, denk je dat ik bang ben? M'n leven is een RS6, maar dan zonder handrem (skurt) Ze willen met me praten, zeg ze nooit wat ik van plan ben Steelde kratten, was niet vies van geld, en ik was ten Hah, kijk mijn boys zeggen me "doe normaal" Want het is zomer, koop een Louis muts en Louis sjaal Want m'n hoofd is heet, never was ik echt compleet Zat effe op het ROC, schreef er alleen teksten neef Boys om me heen, PGP wanneer ze teksten neef Mocht ik morgen doodgaan Vergeet niet wie de beste bleef (beste) Mijn shit loopt pas, maar ik ren de game (run die shit) Ik kom in je crib en ik neem m'n bende mee (bende) Fock die foto effe broeder ik ben echte hey Heb vissen zonder hengel ook, af en toe in Enschede Bitches noem ik tijgers, logisch want ik tem ze wreed Je zus wilt rijden, raad waar zij d'r lessen neemt M'n boys zijn spits, en kunnen je klant scoren Snelle vlucht, en ik moet in Amsterdam boarden Al m'n tassen Louisblokken net als damborden Ik was met Koevoet, als we mensen op de Dam bordden Vroeger arm, had vingers bij-de-hand En je bitch, ik beschouw d'r, want ze doet arrogant En ik hou m'n hoofd erbij, want nu kom ik in de krant En ik heb m'n borst vooruit, want ze lieten mij voor stank Je wereld aan de voeten, neem de benen in dit land, want ik wil alleen maar ruggen, dus rap ik wat ik lever Het leven die is hard, ga niet stressen om een hater Stress je eerder om je zus, want ze blijft d'r lichaam delen (b-bang!)
I'm traumatized from my past my street year's was crazy people dying on the daily , / back then i caught 3 robberies and pleaded Not guilty / cop's was dirty they treated all the drug dealers filthy / i used to transport weed from new york to Philly /
as I see in your eyes kryptonite /melting snow every time I flow at night/I create a fright traumstized by all your lies/Everytime I look inside your eyes I just want to hide/loose my mind and loose my pride /have the best but I wish I died Started with racking in money /I just be getting real rich /and you just look like a dog /does that make you a lil bitch yup/drinking that henny and lean /this shit just ain't for them kids huh/cuz I don't go to the auctions/I just sit home making bids what/why you think I am a master /only cuz that's what I is man /Everyone thinks I'm the king /but there's just one little thing /the fact that I wear the crown /well it's just part of my bling /ain't need no diamonds or rings /I got my gold and cash/niggas talk shit they get bashed /if you run better move fast /before I grasp that ass/you know I'm king of the rap /fast forward cuz you wanted something /didn't see it's still haunting something /pull out my nine it go bang for nothing /where the cash nigga I ain't fronting /better yet you gone give me nothing /I'm the best I plead the country /second best better flee the country /my bounty so high I'm bluffing /I said I play it for the cash or nothing
Look ima do it one time for the one time I remember sitting in that cell ,no bail, family like ole well I got scales im just Trynna make it but the opps wonna see me fail , I got a son and I also got a gun but ima think smart and live to see what he become I wonna teach him rite but my momma steady crying been through so much shit my peoples steady dieing
MEEK MILLZ IZ DA MAN IM YO #1 FAN , I AINT GONNA LET THEM CATCH ME ARREST ME, FUCK'EM NEVER GONNA TEST ME, THEY BEST BET IZ TA TRY TO GUESS ME , FUCK'EM GO AHEED TRY TA CATCH ME GAVE ME TIME , ON DA 9 STRETCH , 1 THING THEY SAID I WONT FORGER, IZ WHEN THERZ A RAT IN MY SET TOLD , THE SHIT GETS OLD BUT WHAT HAPPEND IZ ANOTHER STORY TA GET TOLD WORD MEEK MILLZ IZ DA MAN IM YO #1 FAN , I AINT GONNA LET THEM CATCH ME ARREST ME, FUCK'EM NEVER GONNA TEST ME, THEY BEST BET IZ TA TRY TO GUESS ME , FUCK'EM GO AHEED TRY TA CATCH ME
Why do these chains weigh my mind like 2 tons/ mental imprisonment and I can't run/ my hearts stabbed and wounded/ times I can't afford food and shit/ life is ruthless at the same time generous/ middle way unlock the 4 fold truths/ and push open the 8 gateways/ and hopefully escape from the cycle of day to day/
I hate these chains that weigh on my shoulders/ it’s my minds imprisonment/ hearts leaked enough now it’s just scabbed all over/ is life getting better as I get older?/ or am i just colder..?/ feeling anxiety like the people I love are ready to be leaving me/ is my girl cheating on me?/ my heart wants what I can’t control.
I know I know I know I know I told u all this before i know I know i know your hearts broken pieces fallen down to the flo words bein spoken over top of me not me he said if keep livin like life o so rocky oso cokey u gonal fall victim to this game like rocky but im john coffey a angel in descise im heaven bound its clouds in the middle of my eyes
*UPDATE* Hey this is Ed Manu, the maker of this vid. This is my new channel in which new remakes are dropping! Tony Story Part 2 Remake is complete and will be dropping ASAP. Sub to both channels to be updated when it drops.
-Ed
Rarevolution Music
can i use this beat
I know, know I know. Don't make me throw this empty bottle through the window...
Rarevolution Music how can I get in contact with you
What is the beat at the beginning of this video
Dis da best remake i heard of dis instrumental yet
Blesseth is he, who shepherds the blind and weak, with light in darkness, for truly he is his brother's keeper.
Amen
Traumatized, even my mama lied/ I knew why, them tears was in my mother eyes/ watched mom suffer, watched mom cry/ smoke block the sun, blood rained the sky/ we traumatized by them day homicides/ my homey locked up, got 25/ I'm past 25, much older now/ much colder now, I'm a soldier now
See my power is untamed and my skill is not for fame, but with potential when I die, there's a chance you'll remember my name
And I always live for tomorrow because I know this is not a game
If I ever sell out I hope you stare at me hopeless with sadness and shame
And remind me that I was always so true to not getting caught up in fame
And I hope to god my devilish drug addiction does not come back into play
I will be disgusted when my mother dies because then I can never feel okay
I'll never have anyone they're to say everything will be alright, trust me sweetheart everything is okay
My crippling drug addiction has forever tainted my name
So I'm about to kick the chair and forever I'll hang but suicide is not the easy way, it's not as it seems, do you know how it would feel to end it all in the mindset of a fiend ? You feel that you have let down your whole team and the thought of everything going blank and dark makes you want to scream, you feel unaccomplished and your relationships aren't established
You'll never be able take it back , ain't that shit fabulous ?
Ugh clearly that was fucking sarcasm
I am lost in the plains of this fucking dark mountain
Dying of thirst while I search for the Fountain
Counting my blessings but sadly I never found it, I took the wrong path and I fucking skipped around it
Now I see people are sad and they frown upon it
Wish I had time restart this
But my afterlife has no chance it's none existent
And reincarnation is for fucking dipshits
The only god like power is when William Vladislav grabs the mic and rips shit
I regret hitting the bong It's toxic
I'm dying cancer, so they went and prescribed me oxy .
My rhyme develop is obvious I'm from Metropolis/ superman with the flow and a lex Luthor ideologist/ the villain willing to do some killing/ fire to the ceiling if the party ain't hitting/ Big spitting like B.i.g. spitting/ take a lot of grinding and gritting to get it and spit like Big spit it/ this is Jay and big pimpin with a small dose of Big L/ I need a big L from Miguel, roll dat bitch with Method Man detail/ bodies wash ashore when I sank ships/ I destroyed the vessel knowing niggas can't swim/ they hum I do hymns from the way they hung him/ My life is anarchy and chaos, dragons and dungeons
Jusblow-traumatized
omfg this is amazing, i subbed you for this, blew my mind
Thanks for making the instrumental, very much appreciated!
beat at the start is Drake "5AM in Toronto"
1]
Rook een hija, ben met haze richting Marrakech
En ik spend vandaag, maar ik maak tamara-cash (morgen)
M'n connecties goed bradda, maar m'n banden slecht
En was ik Nederlands, dan heette ik 'Van Der Echt'
Ik luister Franse rap, want ik ben daar geboren
Heb m'n kookpunt bereikt, jij bent gaar geworden
Koop luiers voor die rappers, ben als vader voor ze
Gooi die tip richting mij, wollah, klaar 'm voor je
Nu bitches op m'n zeb, want ik ga Ves(t)pa (fast)
Nu zet ik de zaak recht, vroeger vaak een rechtzaak
Geliefd als je broke bent, maar haat als je cash maakt
Maak beef met elke agent, broer ik hou het echt straat ja
Maar dit is Boef, van de motherfucking buurt
En nu ben ik eruit, het heeft niet echt lang geduurd nee
Had altijd al talent, als het ging om money pakken
M'n ex dumpte mij, liet alleen een "sorry" achter
Nu heeft ze spijt, kan zichzelf voor d'r kop slaan
Want ik ben op euro's, kan je zelfs voor een kop slaan
En ik zoek die uitweg, elke keer al komt die kop aan (popo)
Zie mij nu die kop slaan, maar blow het ook weer spontaan
Hah, ik ben de heetste die d'r rondloopt
"Kheb een chick uit Oslo, straks lig ik in d'r os-low
Punchline combo's, parra, ja ik kom boos (parra!)
Richting Noord, never dat ik voor de pond koos
Het was voor euro's dat ik jaren moest pakken
Jij bent niet in het veld, blijf maar zaalvoetballen
En ik maak die beat stuk, en dat maakt getallen
Ik zie die haters willen testen, ik moet vaker knallen (b-bang!)
Wat is jouw probleem, woesh, denk je dat ik bang ben?
M'n leven is een RS6, maar dan zonder handrem (skurt)
Ze willen met me praten, zeg ze nooit wat ik van plan ben
Steelde kratten, was niet vies van geld, en ik was ten
Hah, kijk mijn boys zeggen me "doe normaal"
Want het is zomer, koop een Louis muts en Louis sjaal
Want m'n hoofd is heet, never was ik echt compleet
Zat effe op het ROC, schreef er alleen teksten neef
Boys om me heen, PGP wanneer ze teksten neef
Mocht ik morgen doodgaan
Vergeet niet wie de beste bleef (beste)
Mijn shit loopt pas, maar ik ren de game (run die shit)
Ik kom in je crib en ik neem m'n bende mee (bende)
Fock die foto effe broeder ik ben echte hey
Heb vissen zonder hengel ook, af en toe in Enschede
Bitches noem ik tijgers, logisch want ik tem ze wreed
Je zus wilt rijden, raad waar zij d'r lessen neemt
M'n boys zijn spits, en kunnen je klant scoren
Snelle vlucht, en ik moet in Amsterdam boarden
Al m'n tassen Louisblokken net als damborden
Ik was met Koevoet, als we mensen op de Dam bordden
Vroeger arm, had vingers bij-de-hand En je bitch, ik beschouw d'r, want ze doet arrogant En ik hou m'n hoofd erbij, want nu kom ik in de krant En ik heb m'n borst vooruit, want ze lieten mij voor stank Je wereld aan de voeten, neem de benen in dit land, want ik wil alleen maar ruggen, dus rap ik wat ik lever Het leven die is hard, ga niet stressen om een hater
Stress je eerder om je zus, want ze blijft d'r lichaam delen (b-bang!)
this sounds great! nice job!
Yo What that beat way before the actual instrumental starts
5 AM in Toronto by Drake
i need this asap!
murdered this beat
People conversate I don't hesitate/ I meditate through all the times and days I had to shine to make a simple grind./ To feel special in a way for certain people that I really care for../ Go to jail for but never go to hell for because I think bigger..
You should remake dreams worth more than money bro....if yu can I need that ASAP!!!
Great work!!!
im still waiting on that tony story part 2...i know you putting your best work on that...
Thanks so much for the patience, Tony story 2 is actually pretty much finished just working on getting it as close to the original as possible. Also coming out with Maybach curtains and a few other instrumentals soon. Stay tuned!
-Ed
helllllll yeeeahhhhhh!!!!got me hyped up
Another night no sleep/Witch on my chest makes it hard to breath/thoughts that I may have cursed my seeds/Is this karma for all my past bad deeds/I wanna leave but I am a fiend for bad dreams/cause what it is ain't always what it seems/Caught in the high beams first second and your third eye is blind/you letting time chase you when you should be chasing time/My gears My grind My glory My shine/B.A.S bloodlines/don't lose yourself in what you think are just rhymes/it's a sermon from on high a scripture in a new book/most are afraid to bleed so most are the ones who shook/Stop and look with your ears see the pain in my voice/We live in a duallistic society everyone has a choice
why i hadda put my momma threw it/ turnt into a criminal/kid on the block breakin blocks down to minerals/ was young boy now i turnt into a general/ i chose my own way my old ways so pitiful/ yeah they call me Ls. life on this earth is a living hell/they say lifes a game you better play it well/ and if you play the block you might just end up inna cell/ and if you smart you save ya bread up just to crack the bail/ what a life buyin rice to keep that dope fresh/ baggin dope when i sweat you smell it on my flesh/ young girl started shootin now she look a mess/ reminisin while im sittin at the church steps/im always writin off my wrongs tryna make it right/ i saw a fein fall in love when he hit the pipe/ dog i fell in love when i hit the block/ i love that fast cash Dog i couldnt stop/product of enviornment creme of the crop/ bitch wit dat fat ass love to give me top/ she was on 2 knees when that new years ball dropped/ i was like Ohh God please Dont let this fuckin broad stop/ ima keep progressin/ gotta right/ no half steppin/ money is my preference and my lethal weapon/ 1 time for stain gang i still money bang/ this time last year i sold cocain/ this time this year i gotta job mane/ the hustle never stoped i legalized my game/ the struggles never stopped i live against the grain/ cus if i go broke again ima hit a stain/ 1 thing i learned is you gotta live to learn/ the devil took my soul/ my parents watched it burn/ nd if you wanna move on you gotta bridge to burn/ i chose to move on and God showed up/ he said listen young boy you gotta grow up/ and if you keep livin fast you gettin locked up/
Real shit well spoken...
thanks for the support
Benjamin Monroe
Deandre Worthy
Salutes to the to the real, I know yalls struggle it was just two years ago when I had to kill, my heart wasn't developed so I had no feal, I wish that door was never opened, I was a young boy had hope when I hit 13 I just stopped hoping, I didn't think I was gonna make it family was starving, and you say I'm fake I beg your pardon, knife in my pocket constantly sharpined, I had the ragid clothes I was never shining, I was just another slim always grinding, when I turned 15 got a call saying they want me to control a city by this time I was doing real well, I just came up had that struggle scent the and still got the same type of smell, then it vanished to this day I don't know what happened god did I fail,
this is great if only you knew the exact piano which was used this would be perfect.
Jusblow killed this
i love this
My block had me tramautized/tears from eyes poured down from seeing the tears out my momma's eyes/i send my dad an occasional text but he never replies/feel every bone breaking this young man, his spirit then his pride/Dad was no where to be found wouldn't cry if I found out he died/ I hope that deadbeat burn to ashes but that isn't for me to decide/nowadays I just kick back and chill with the family/Don't need my brain dead friends asking me to go out its all steady rambling/lighting up the spliff is the key to my sanity/ higher than a treehouse to keep me from my insanity/failures in my life keep snowballing is this what god have in plan in for me/ stroking like steph curry's three feel like no girl even wants to be with me/ I'm thinking about that bottle risking my sobriety/ drinking to null the pain of this corrupt fucking society.
+Jonathan Robinson that was good bro
its cool
One mic One mission
Twice shy Once bitten
She my number one fan but
she never wanted me spittin
Within these desolate walls, her architecture was written
Yes the hood raised her
Following Mama's advice by the book save that
She dating a nigga her Mama would have hated
And I dont know why she still beside a nigga.
I went from Stefan to Savage still she like "you're my nigga".
I tell her This. Feels. Wrong. Her arms wrapping around me
She say it's What. She. Want. Long as we both are happy
(c) Savage Tha Messiah, 2015.
For the intro what instrumental was that? was that made just for the intro because im hoping i can hear a full version of it, it sounds sweet!
Its my instrumental remake of Drake- 5 am in toronto, its on my channel for free download. Check it out!
-Ed
***** Ah thank you man!
No problem!
It really hurts me seeing old friends Used to give em my whole soul now they puttin me on hold I just
Wanna shine like Misha or my diamonds that r froze
Wen u a young bull in ur zone u never trust who you don’t know
cause I been grinding by myself
Tryna see some wealth
Member when I tried to die I cried while pullin on that belt
Doctors told me I can’t go home cus they think I need some help
So now I’m hidin in my shadows wit my toast like Splinter Cell
They never mean well//
I learned that too much
Tryna write a platinum album just from rapping like I’m RUSS
All this music stuff is everything so I know I don’t suck
I don’t care bout these bitches cus they’ll fuck me wen I’m up
I started down inside the dumps,
Money running low
Used to fuck these Niggas bitches film it on A GoPro
I know that I’m special talent an I’ll never let it go
So I been cutting bodies off who ain’t been tryna see me grow So
I been ridin never minding
Anybody business all these hoes come w a bag so wen u dating it’s like Christmas
Wen they graduated I was on a list
Same night I was in em cuffs balling up a fist
Used 2 wish I’m taller now I want a dollar
I Used 2 want a daughter now I’m not the father
Girls just want a future but I never bother
Cus it’s hard to trust a woman wen you know they’ll run or fuck you
They never had my back
strap up like a Dad hat I know where they at
I know where I’m coming from just ain’t where it’s at
X2
Had to text my best friend
Ask him if he seen her
Told me bro she in the Benz
His because it’s cleaner
I was traumatized every time from all em lies
Used to wanna buy a ring until U fucked my weed guy
everybody told me that u wasn’t into guys
But wen we fuckin that’s a lie so y even lie
I’m so sick of putting up a front
I was broke still had a different hoe for every month now I know
Money ain’t a thang all u got is word
I been thinkin bout my life ever since I heard the Hearse
Shit it killed my whole team but for you we gonna win
He ur brother he my brother so for you I’m watching him
U use to tell me i was funny but my Twitter made u cringe
I still wanna kill my self all this pain and the stress
Made me work at CVS and blow my check on pain meds
Things r getting a Lil easier from all that pain then
They never had my back
strap up like a Dad hat I know where they at
I know where I’m from jus not where I’m at
I ain’t happy where I’m at
X2
Ya I remember Mikey
Used to play 2K wit em noticed he changed slightly
All that paranoia locked inside his head was frightening
He would never do a thing then com burn one wit us nightly
Now the doctors wanna shock him n just drop him for Som bread
He would drool up on himself as if he sleeping on a bed
Brought these bitches to him he would stare an nothing would b said I know how it feel cus compared to being left on read
He turned schizophrenia that shit was sad
I remember sitting down w his dad
His dad would laugh and then start crying cus he lost his oldest son
but that shit ain’t nothin cus for Mikey nothin was ever done
Got some heat coming to this
Looking forward to hearing it man!
-Ed
YOUR THE BEST
I know where you want to go
Jump like Geronimo
Fall like domino rise like the sun before its said and done like
Refresh n my energy, when im gone will they remember me
Traumatized I wonder why these kids have to die under the sky
Traumatized something disturbing is hidden inside it's disgusting how this world is full of lies!
Traumatized, I see the desperation, between me and you there's no seperation
Traumatized the worst sensation, a lot needin help, they knee deep in hell
open ya eyes and try to see that we TRAUMATIZED I feel it myself
a deep burn so we got to rise, they livin' rich while the rest fight to survive
I feel the stress I've tried my best not to cry I'm depressed cause loved ones gone I couldn't say goodbye! that's why I wrote this song cause this beat reached me, while I smoked the beat spoke to me, tellin' me to let my soul free but not sell it to the ones beneath
let the world see the best of me , you'll get no less from me, positivity has become the new recipe if bringing hiphop back to it's legacy then it's meant to be, call it destiny
Chemically I'm way beyond chemistry... periodically! It has become an anomaly that people rather think illogically, my mind state I race with philosophy and Idiology but it's frustratin' when we live with hypocrisy
when I look in the mirror I see a lost version of me , it's amazin' how much a reflection can teach! one thing I've learned is to not give up so it's time to live up and spread my germs cause it's my turn to kick stuff!
I see something's off cause they create wars for a false cause, matter of fact that's what you call a false flag. most of what they tell you is false man.
They weaponized the climate and they made up terrorists like ISIS
It's all the same propoganda they ignitin', they talk so much bullshit they got a license
they get away with so much murder it's become frightening like lightening striking!
they a bunch of snakes try to squeeze us like pythons while tryin' to look righteous
they make the crisis, 9/11 to be precise, it's insane cause you'd think I was if I told you there was no planes I'm so ashamed cause they commit the act then act with false blame
Fuck it if you can't accept it that my reality is geocentric, I'm tryin' to be subliminal like an illuminati message!
There's fear in the air like the smell of a rotten corpse, there's no difference between how I am now than I was but my thoughts have evolved past basic like an Einstine equation my rhymes amazing, I just want to shine with greatness, my mind is racin', back and fourth I'm pacin' tryin' to figure out how to make this, it ain't about being famous, me not following my inspiration would make me feel like a hollow imitation lost in this nation!
We work hard for a shit wage but they get paid to talk shit everyday
they always got they hands out demanding tax now, the cost of livin' they need to get that down, these companies get billions a year and can't put the gas price down?
our legal system is a fuckin' joke cause a man could rape a child and still get let go
I can't let go I got to expose, the paedophilia, the scum, the low
it's only a matter of time before death comes knocking at their door, face it
karma is a bitch get shot in the head with retaliation, we getting nowhere with this brutalisation we got to change it before it's too late!
we're creating our own downfall, not fighting for what's right doesn't make sense at all!
I feel as if I'm up against the wall even if it was life or death I wouldn't make the call
the worst can shake us all more reason to stand tall and make the hate stall
now it's time to save the day, I've got my cape on, only way to see the sunshine is to let the clouds break when the rain gone, make the bullshit derail, I've got my train-on, prevail
I've switched my brain on still looking young cause I age wrong, now it's time to get my A-GAME on and prove I can make songs.
This is where I belong!
You can hate this but there's nothing you can do to change it or escape it!
when I made this I was unplugged from this matrix fuck these agents!
rockin and we breakin rocks, this shit takes a lot but never gives back shout out to Real Ass People that's why I call it RAP
The money is the mission, in the kitchen water whippin, baby momma trippin don't wanna see me slippin, fuck around back in court with another charge destine to send me to prison, been over 2 years but a part of my heart still missin I let this depression get the best of me its hard not to listen my nigga ina box now its got me reminisin remember better days got me wishin'
🔥🔥
take your time with it...
wats that beat at the start doe???
+Lynne Foot 5AM in Toronto
Als allereerste wil k beginnen
Het is een echt verhaal wat ik nu schrijf
Ik was met een jonge
Als ik met hem was
Belde hij alleen met die wijf
Hij werd boos op z’n chick
Maar ging op z’n mattie s telijf
Dan ben je echt een simp
Maar die shit moest blijkbaar zo zijn
Ja me Homie is verloren
en dat deed me best veel pijn
Die chikie heette Luna
Ze was dikker dan een zwijn
Hij liet ze mattie achter voor een chick
Zonder hartpijn
Als k me mattie kon helpen met een medicijn
Dan had ik het gedaan maar shit
Zo mocht het niet zijn
Maar het moest wel zo zijn
Want alles staat geschreven
Ik deze korte leven
Is hij verpest door al die teven
K was met mootje in de cal
We moesten paar dingen bespreken
We zijde dat we hem moesten helpen
Maar hij werkte alleen tegen
Hij wilde niet luisteren naar ons
Maar alleen maar naar die teven
Ewa nog een fallen soldier
Ik zelf ben altijd echt gebleven
Samen met mo
Want wij simpen niet bro
Luna is dik sowieso
Ilias is emo
Alle hensen aan dek is wat Luna zei
Want zij is de captain van de schip
En Ilias die lwas de matroos
Ilias ging liever voor Luna dan ze mattie s
dat is wat die koos
die kk slet
@EdManuMusic i love this beat i'm doing a song to this i'll give you cred for the beat
Man, please remake U.O.E.N.O
Do u think u could remake da who your around instrumental
Gewoon boef man
That boy boef is nothing, u cant compare him to us
yes you can
yeah cuz it aint a nigga and i am not a whiteboy but he is the Nigga of The nederlands so still for us is he something but for you guys in America he's probably just nothingg.
Matthijs T kkr tata op kkren
gewoon madderfakkin boef man
Email me this as a file bro I can’t download it I got drop this song asap
I guess I'll freestyle for the 1 time for yall
I had ruff life shyt was getting kinda tight mama crying daddy hurting I was getting nervous only ten trying to get some work in
im subbed so i will
this beat is in an rapper his song ... Boef - Vandaag.
Nee piemel, Boef heeft die beat genakt van Meek Mill.
Nee pik, met jou reactie wou je zeggen dat die beat van boef is (wat niet zo is).
+Ardit™ jonge ik zeg dat die beat ook voor komt in boef zn liedje man pfffff
boef heeft het niet gestolen! in de titel staat beat:meek mill Traumatized! veel mensen hebben deze beat gebruikt maar kan ze niet allemaal opnoemen ;)
***** is it cool if I spit on this instrumental could send u the finish to show you what I did with your work!?
Y'all bogus all these views and can't subscribe to my mans
Could you do tears for ODB by J Cole
Hey man, I can but I have a list i'm working on: Tony story 2, Maybach curtains, Heavens afternoon, She knows and more. Remind me in approximately 2 months realistically if you are patient enough to wait; I will be free for summer so I can do it properly!
-Ed
U still didnt do it
I remember being locked up in the cell with no bail I was going through hell but the only one who held me down was the one who got the crown even though we had our ups and downs she was always around she said were all your friends at now now claiming they was gonna hold it down they ain't your real bros they some fucking clowns she told me they ain't gonna be around when you get put in the ground they gonna move on with they life and say fuck it he gone now
Bout to kill it sub!
My step dad did this in 2015 - 2016
Can I use this beat for a gig in August, all credit given just want to rap over it that’s all???
Stillmagic Yeah should be ok unless it’s commercial
Remake MeekMill "Maybach Curtains"
Up early in the mother fucking morning Ahk hit my phone.... For that mother fucking tone...Said he need it for some shit he don't condone....That a nikka cracked slick in his mother fucking dome....Brother hit my jack said he need to flip a pack....That he owe some bread he need to get that money back....My Kous Ahk finna make a song i'm trynna hop on that track you already know... (Uhh) four five to your head you won't live and that's a fact.....
hmmm the piano part is pretty close. There are some noticeable variations, but I like that. I'm curious, where did you manage to find the "I know" sample?
Hey man, the I know sample was re-recorded by my girlfriend.
-Ed
It really hurt me when they killed Shotty
I was locked down in my cell and I had to read about it
And when they killed Diddy, left him out in Philly
We was young and gettin' money, man we used to run the city
We was rockin' all them shows, fuckin' all them hoes
And when they killed Darryl, Renee had to see him froze on the ground
Downtown, I can hear the sounds now
When she walked up to that casket seen her son and fell down
I drop tears for my niggas that ain't here
And still think about you even though that it been years
Cause half the niggas that I grew up with is all dead
All this pain and all this stressin' I should have a bald head
Cause when my Aunt Rhonda died she looked Tock in his eyes
Saw death comin', when she seen it she just cried
Prolly part of the reason we drink and we get high
When I find the nigga that killed my daddy know Ima ride
Hope you hear me, Ima kill you nigga
To let you know that I don't feel you nigga
Yeah, you ripped my family apart and made my momma cry
So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide
Cuz I was only a toddler, you left me traumatized
You made me man of the house and it was grindin' time
So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you
And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
You ripped my family apart and made my momma cry
So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you
And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga
And I ain't ready
Niggas wanna murder me I'm ridin' around heavy
I think they wanna wet me like New Orleans and the levees
But I got this mac elevy, these niggas 'll never get me
Lord knows, I got a lotta homies in the dirt
Niggas sprayin' metal tryna take you off the earth
Really over nothin', tell me what it's worth
Tryna take you out the game just to put you on a shirt
I Rose from the jungle like Derrick
Death to anybody that oppose my spirit
My future lookin' brighter than this rose I'm starin' at
We be runnin' trains on the hoes y'all cherish
Rest in peace to my niggas, I swear I miss them to death
My hammer sing murda music, I'll let you listen to death
I'll have you walk with the reaper when hollows rip through your chest
Cause if you throw 'em I throw back like Mitchell and Ness
I'm gone
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
You ripped my family apart and made my momma cry
So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you
And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga
Man my life so real
Last night I went to sleep and woke up with the chills
Started with a dollar now I got a couple mil
And I make a hundred thousand every time a nigga spill
Man I almost got murked in front of the same church
My dad got carried in, family got married in
That was in my older days, this is now, that was then
Had the block jumpin' for them dollars, Shawn Marion
Young nigga gon' get my own that's why I'm arrogant
Homie need the bail, for them bonds we'll bury 'em
Lock 'em like a terrier
Breakin' all barriers
Just to beat the trial we go miles like Darius
Cause cops tryna catch me, niggas tryna clap me
Haters runnin' at me, know they wanna get at me
And people got the nerve to ask why I don't look happy
I did it for my niggas, and I did this shit for Kathy
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
You ripped my family apart and made my momma cry
So when I see you nigga it's gon' be a homicide
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
So Ima let this flame hit you just to let this pain hit you
And for all them cloudy days Ima let this rain hit you nigga
I swear all the shit i been though in life got me traumatized , spent 17 years in the street i learned how to survive /
aye ima need you too make me sum beats bruh! was good wit me using some beats for my Tape?
FREE TO PUT ON SPOTIFY? OR WILL IT BE COPYRIGHTED
before the instrumental starts, what is that first song that is played?
Rook een hija, ben met haze richting Marrakech
En ik spend vandaag, maar ik maak tamara-cash (morgen)
M'n connecties goed bradda, maar m'n banden slecht
En was ik Nederlands, dan heette ik 'Van Der Echt'
Ik luister Franse rap, want ik ben daar geboren
Heb m'n kookpunt bereikt, jij bent gaar geworden
Koop luiers voor die rappers, ben als vader voor ze
Gooi die tip richting mij, wollah, klaar 'm voor je
Nu bitches op m'n zeb, want ik ga Ves(t)pa (fast)
Nu zet ik de zaak recht, vroeger vaak een rechtzaak
Geliefd als je broke bent, maar haat als je cash maakt
Maak beef met elke agent, broer ik hou het echt straat ja
Maar dit is Boef, van de motherfucking buurt
En nu ben ik eruit, het heeft niet echt lang geduurd nee
Had altijd al talent, als het ging om money
pakken
M'n ex dumpte mij, liet alleen een "sorry" achter
Nu heeft ze spijt, kan zichzelf voor d'r kop slaan
Want ik ben op euro's, kan je zelfs voor een kop slaan
En ik zoek die uitweg, elke keer al komt die kop aan (popo)
Zie mij nu die kop slaan, maar blow het ook weer spontaan
Hah, ik ben de heetste die d'r rondloopt
Kheb een chick uit Oslo, straks lig ik in d'r os-low
Punchline combo's, parra, ja ik kom boos (parra!)
Richting Noord, never dat ik voor de pond koos
Het was voor euro's dat ik jaren moest pakken
Jij bent niet in het veld, blijf maar zaalvoetballen
En ik maak die beat stuk, en dat maakt getallen
Ik zie die haters willen testen, ik moet vaker knallen (b-bang!)
Wat is jouw probleem, woesh, denk je dat ik bang ben?
M'n leven is een RS6, maar dan zonder handrem (skurt)
Ze willen met me praten, zeg ze nooit wat ik van plan ben
Steelde kratten, was niet vies van geld, en ik was ten
Hah, kijk mijn boys zeggen me "doe normaal"
Want het is zomer, koop een Louis muts en Louis sjaal
Want m'n hoofd is heet, never was ik echt compleet
Zat effe op het ROC, schreef er alleen teksten neef
Boys om me heen, PGP wanneer ze teksten neef
Mocht ik morgen doodgaan
Vergeet niet wie de beste bleef (beste)
Mijn shit loopt pas, maar ik ren de game (run die
shit)
Ik kom in je crib en ik neem m'n bende mee (bende)
Fock die foto effe broeder ik ben echte hey
Heb vissen zonder hengel ook, af en toe in Enschede
Bitches noem ik tijgers, logisch want ik tem ze wreed
Je zus wilt rijden, raad waar zij d'r lessen neemt
M'n boys zijn spits, en kunnen je klant scoren
Snelle vlucht, en ik moet in Amsterdam boarden
Al m'n tassen Louisblokken net als damborden
Ik was met Koevoet, als we mensen op de Dam bordden
Vroeger arm, had vingers bij-de-hand En je bitch, ik beschouw d'r, want ze doet arrogant
En ik hou m'n hoofd erbij, want nu kom ik in de krant En ik heb m'n borst vooruit, want ze lieten mij voor stank Je wereld aan de voeten, neem de benen in dit land, want ik wil alleen maar ruggen, dus rap ik wat ik lever Het leven die is hard, ga niet stressen om een hater
Stress je eerder om je zus, want ze blijft d'r lichaam delen (b-bang!)
Nice
I'm traumatized from my past my street year's was crazy people dying on the daily , / back then i caught 3 robberies and pleaded Not guilty / cop's was dirty they treated all the drug dealers filthy / i used to transport weed from new york to Philly /
as I see in your eyes kryptonite /melting snow every time I flow at night/I create a fright traumstized by all your lies/Everytime I look inside your eyes I just want to hide/loose my mind and loose my pride /have the best but I wish I died
Started with racking in money /I just be getting real rich /and you just look like a dog /does that make you a lil bitch yup/drinking that henny and lean /this shit just ain't for them kids huh/cuz I don't go to the auctions/I just sit home making bids what/why you think I am a master /only cuz that's what I is man /Everyone thinks I'm the king /but there's just one little thing /the fact that I wear the crown /well it's just part of my bling /ain't need no diamonds or rings /I got my gold and cash/niggas talk shit they get bashed /if you run better move fast /before I grasp that ass/you know I'm king of the rap /fast forward cuz you wanted something /didn't see it's still haunting something /pull out my nine it go bang for nothing /where the cash nigga I ain't fronting /better yet you gone give me nothing /I'm the best I plead the country /second best better flee the country /my bounty so high I'm bluffing /I said I play it for the cash or nothing
whats the first instrumental +edmanumusic
bu double ~ Traumatized
Alright"
where can I buy or DL this instrumental
Can I use this for non-profit use?
IF i could get FLP file, im making remix of it. :(
Sorry man I can't do an FLP :(
If you need any help though hit me up and ill see what I can do
-Ed
how did u get/make this instrumental? i mean which software or ??
The quality sounded bad and voice had to be mastered so ...
Ik ben in de buurt ik moet hosselen. Gewoon Boef man.
Look ima do it one time for the one time
I remember sitting in that cell ,no bail, family like ole well I got scales im just Trynna make it but the opps wonna see me fail , I got a son and I also got a gun but ima think smart and live to see what he become I wonna teach him rite but my momma steady crying been through so much shit my peoples steady dieing
you stole some of these lyrics from lil snupe rip snupe stop stealing bars
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Vandaag (Meek Mill Freestyle)
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Boef komt na een periode van vakantie keihard terug met een nieuwe freestyle genaamd “Vandaag”. De… read more »
VANDAAG (MEEK MILL FREESTYLE) LYRICS
[Verse 1]
Rook een hija, ben met haze richting Marrakech
En ik spend vandaag, maar ik maak tomorra-cash (morgen)
M'n connecties goed bradda, maar m'n banden slecht
En was ik Nederlands, dan heette ik 'Van Der Echt'
Ik luister Franse rap, want ik ben daar geboren
Heb m'n kookpunt bereikt, jij bent gaar geworden
Koop luiers voor die rappers, ben als vader voor ze
Gooi die tip richting mij, wollah, klaar 'm voor je
Nu bitches op m'n zip, want ik ga Ves(t)pa (fast)
Nu zet ik de zaak recht, vroeger vaak een rechtzaak
Geliefd als je broke bent, maar haat als je cash maakt
Maak beef met elke agent, broer ik hou het echt straat ja
Maar dit is Boef, van de motherfucking buurt
En nu ben ik eruit, het heeft niet echt lang geduurd nee
Had altijd al talent, als het ging om money pakken
M'n ex dumpte mij, liet alleen een "sorry" achter
Nu heeft ze spijt, kan zichzelf voor d'r kop slaan
Want ik ben op euro's, kan je zelfs voor een kop slaan
En ik zoek die uitweg, elke keer al komt die kop aan (popo)
Zie mij nu die kop slaan, maar blow het ook weer spontaan
Hah, ik ben de heetste die d'r rondloopt, 'kheb een chick uit Oslo, straks lig ik in d'r os-low
Punchline combo's, parra, ja ik kom boos (parra!)
Richting Noord, never dat ik voor de bont koos
Het was voor euro's dat ik jaren moest pakken
Jij bent niet in het veld, blijf maar zaalvoetballen
En ik maak die beat stuk, en dat maakt getallen
Ik zie die haters willen testen, ik moet vaker knallen (b-bang!)
Wat is jouw probleem, woesh, denk je dat ik bang ben?
M'n leven is een RSS, maar dan zonder handrem (skurt)
Ze willen met me praten, zeg ze nooit wat ik van plan ben
Steelde kratten, was niet vies van geld, en ik was damn
Hah, kijk mijn boys zeggen me "doe normaal", want het is zomer: koop een Louis muts en Louis sjaal
Want m'n hoofd is heet, never was ik echt compleet
Zat effe op het ROC, schreef er alleen teksten neef
Boys om me heen, PGP wanneer ze teksten neef
Mocht ik morgen doodgaan, vergeet niet wie de beste bleef (beste)
Meisje het loop(t)-pas, maar ik ren de game (run die shit)
Ik kom in je crib en ik neem m'n bende mee (bende)
Fock die foto effe broeder ik ben echte hey
Heb vissen zonder hengel ook, af en toe in Enschede
Bitches noem ik tijgers, logisch want ik tem ze wreed
Je zus wilt rijden, raad waar zij d'r lessen neemt
M'n boys zijn spits, en kunnen je klant scoren
Snelle vlucht, en ik moet in Amsterdam boarden
Al m'n tassen Louisblokken net als damborden
Ik was met Koevoet, als we mensen op de Dam bordden
Vroeg uit Arra, had vingers bij-de-hand
En je bitch, ik beschouw d'r, want ze doet arrogant
En ik hou m'n hoofd erbij, want nu kom ik in de krant
En ik heb m'n borst vooruit, want ze lieten mij voor stank
Je wereld aan de voeten, neem de benen in dit land, want ik wil alleen maar ruggen, dus rap ik wat ik lever
Het leven die is hard, ga niet stressen om een hater
Stress je eerder om je zus, want ze blijft d'r lichaam delen (b-bang!)
Ask us a question about this song
TRACK INFO
Produced By: Zonamo Underground
Written By: BOEF
Video Director: Anthony Martina &Raoul Kluivert
Video Production by: Boembambam
Release Date: August 15, 2016
Samples: Traumatized by Meek Mill
Home B BOEF Vandaag (Meek Mill Freestyle) Lyrics
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Intro BEAT please?
i mod in rap rooom , ASAP
Its my Drake- 5am in toronoto instrumental. Its up on my channel!
-Ed
whats the nameof the song in the beginning
Hey can I use this?
can i use this for non profit full promotional purposes
Yeah sure!
thanks man
i'll be sure to send u the finished work so u can enjoy the various fruits of your labor
Thanks man! Looking forward to hearing what you done with it.
-Ed
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What's the name of the beat in the beginning
Drake 5AM in toronto instrumental
What's the beat in the intro?
drake - 5am in toronto instrumental
thats the first beat / song
REAL CAN RECOGNIZE NARUTO'S THEME
who says the "I know" part?
lmao aye no one sings it it's just part of the beat
nah its sampled from somewhere of course. its not jus some random bch singin
I rapped on this beat and poured my heart out its on my page, Its called BlackIn2015
Imma have to jump on dis!!!!! Follow RockTownCandy for the upload!!!!
Oh, Yeeeeeeessss!!!! Most Definitely gotta rock this one!
Yaaaaassss!!!
MEEK MILLZ IZ DA MAN IM YO #1 FAN ,
I AINT GONNA LET THEM CATCH ME ARREST ME, FUCK'EM NEVER GONNA TEST ME, THEY BEST BET IZ TA TRY TO GUESS ME , FUCK'EM GO AHEED TRY TA CATCH ME
GAVE ME TIME , ON DA 9 STRETCH , 1 THING THEY SAID I WONT FORGER, IZ WHEN THERZ A RAT IN MY SET TOLD , THE SHIT GETS OLD BUT WHAT HAPPEND IZ ANOTHER STORY TA GET TOLD WORD
MEEK MILLZ IZ DA MAN IM YO #1 FAN ,
I AINT GONNA LET THEM CATCH ME ARREST ME, FUCK'EM NEVER GONNA TEST ME, THEY BEST BET IZ TA TRY TO GUESS ME , FUCK'EM GO AHEED TRY TA CATCH ME
Fire
Drake - 5am in Toronto
flowz dillione
Can i use it?
Whats this sample
haaambooeee
try tony story part 2
I made a diss track off sumone
Why do these chains weigh my mind like 2 tons/ mental imprisonment and I can't run/ my hearts stabbed and wounded/ times I can't afford food and shit/ life is ruthless at the same time generous/ middle way unlock the 4 fold truths/ and push open the 8 gateways/ and hopefully escape from the cycle of day to day/
I hate these chains that weigh on my shoulders/ it’s my minds imprisonment/ hearts leaked enough now it’s just scabbed all over/ is life getting better as I get older?/ or am i just colder..?/ feeling anxiety like the people I love are ready to be leaving me/ is my girl cheating on me?/ my heart wants what I can’t control.
Dope as shit
Thanks man! Your maybach curtains is also sick. Keep up the good work.
-Ed
What key is this in?
what's that intro beat?
Brian Savage 5am in Toronto by Drake
What's the intro
Deon Little Drake 5AM in Toronto
I know I know I know I know I told u all this before i know I know i know your hearts broken pieces fallen down to the flo words bein spoken over top of me not me he said if keep livin like life o so rocky oso cokey u gonal fall victim to this game like rocky but im john coffey a angel in descise im heaven bound its clouds in the middle of my eyes
Anyone know the intro song?
Drake 5 am in Toronto
Drake 5 Am In Toronto