I don't know what i like more; the fact that this is so incongruous with traditional TP music, or the idea that Lynch or Frost literally typed "old school hip hop beat" into youtube and took the first video to come up.
CAUTION GUYS!! Our Website is online now and we offer you a 30% discount on every beat this week !!!!! Go to www.bluntedbeatz.com and simply use the voucher code : "BLUNT420" before checkout!! Don't Forget to check the free beat section cause we gonna drop some fire on there!! Plus that you will always be up to date on our activites,beats and latest content! Don't Miss It and Have Fun!!!! Stay Blunted!
+BluntedBeatz yo, im wanting to use your music for background music only, im not gona use it to rap or w.e. Can i use this and several other beats just for my background music?
@roza wiatrow you should grow a better detective in yourself if you think that David Lynch's works come from nonsense, his works are based on ideas, you just have to find which one is it for every question who goes through your mind
A real mother never fold up No matter how tough, She will never give her youth up She does whatever is necessary To hold the roof up. Making sure her baby is well Taken care of with all that good Stuff. She dedicate her time, attention And all her love And the only man that can Ever come between she and that Child is almighty Jesus.
BLUNTEDVIBEZ IS ONLINE!!!! Finally we decided to create another youtube channel cause we got lots of beats not exactly fitting to the bluntedbeatz feeling..we gonna upload lots of vibey beats like chillout and new school over there!!!, We hope you guys support us with this decision....so check it out and subscribe!!! PS: We gonna upload the same amount of beats on bluntedbeatz as we did before, so dont worry bout that haha ruclips.net/channel/UCZVUzpzmRlEaOiDQEYYu2FA
I’ve been stumbling on this beat for 3 years and it will still randomly get stuck in my head from time to time. That’s how you know you made a hit. I’m definitely buying this for my album.
I like flapjacks, more than i like most people How you act whack but want to be treated as my equal? I'm bout to blow, this dope showing is the prequel Pack the bowls, kief keeps the flow going for sequels Staying fly with the liquid like the crows or a seagull Out for gold rings, but stuck in ropes like i'm Smeagul Spent some days in a fetal, i prayed for the feeble Setting sail in a world, made of diesel and evil Got nightvision, but i'm still blinded by the sun Make a wish before the hiveminds's giants has you spun Sell a fifth, be mindful or blindsided by the gun Tell the therapist what i've become, i'm speaking in tongues Still reeking of blunts, As i weaken my lungs Spittig dung in the weekends, till my season has come Kicking drums with ambition and then sequence "uhmps" The punks frequently drunk, and still feeling the funk
See it’s complex on the mic is it’s time to revert, back to basics while I swipe the reverb, passin all the passionless while I ride in reverse like the best damn rapper to ever rise from the earth
(0:24)Ima ima good man, wit a pretty good plan, im gonna bust rhymes about the times i ran, If only i stood back, From all the bull crap, instead i gave in to the gin once it was uncapped, Ten shots later then im layin wit a hood rat, Do i offend? Yeah i never understood that, i take words and stick in some verbs, that help calm the nerves of all the haters on earth, I was the first one out of the herd, so now i am cursed to be the first in the dirt, yea it kinda hurts but its what i deserve, since the day of my birth i was destined to burn, up in the flames that lay under earth, so hit em where it hurts but you better hit em first! And never let the jerks break you down wit words, u must always hold your ground and be down to serve, You gotta stay alert, you gotta pay for perks, you gotta lay wit her, until she finally burst!!!? Becuz there's somethings in life that you dont earn, Nah Sometimes its best if you just wait your turn. What they taught you in school you need to unlearn, Love is what I got is what im offering her... cuz Ima Ima Good Man!
HOLY FUCK, like a priest getting laid, I got this on repeat, it keeps getting played, I'm deep in the fray, and I'm throwin haymakers, So much hay it couldn't fit on eight acres, Making paper like I work in a pulp mill, Spit it sick, if you listen you could fall ill. Its all will, determination and sweat, Even though it's easy to turn away and forget, I learned to pay the respect, that I expected myself, and learned some self respect and stopped neglecting my health, except when I felt sanctioned and anxious as hell, smoke had me trippin like I slipped on my ankle and fell, but I ain't gonna dwell on the mistakes that I've made. A small taste of dismay is all it takes to display, A negative look upon your face every day, but I take it away so I'm making 'em say - that I'm a good man.
Its the beat killer, a little thriller, no beginner, legend in the making ima be a winner, music is my drug bout to OD no mac miller, My mic is my weapon, my voice is the trigger, i look up to heaven, and pray to get bigger. Dont want to get famous, just want me some racks. These streets they are dangerous, just like in my raps, they both killing, bout to go psychotic, all these fake clone rappers are robotic, lyrical rapper no logic, when i rap ill leave you astound, opponent looking like a clown, the blunt had to go around, think im lost in this smoke and i cant be found, but listen i need appreciation, YFTS remember that abbreviation, dropout aint want an education, people think they know me but dont got the information, i hope you understand, i aint a fan, of these mumble rap trans, ill crumble that man, and keep humble i can, lets jump in the van, heat turns to fan, we pull up and ban, haha you cant deny im the illest, the realest, like a rap chemist, im cooking up my lyrics, no physics, the money movement, out here running ruthless, we coming stupid, hit you like a message saying what you doing? We leave them clue less, im sporting blue, no clue, for enemy on my next move, they can only predict, i make their bitch suck my dick, told my homie pass the spliff, let me take a hit, see 12 then i gotta dip, these rappers are my stalls so i take a shit, you cant gain a cent, im raining a storm, please get inside, cause this rain a bullets gone make you hide, theyll take yo life, or leave ya blind im running out of time, listen open up your ears, pussy ass queers ,living in fear, make you disappear, now yo momma shedding tears, haha im feeling like we bout to blow, now here my nigga thug come with his flow, about to kill it just to let you know, the mic is yours thug show them bro,
Get lost blunt/But the high make ya feel found/Sell out the Trunk/Flow the best dope around town/Don't fuck with clowns/ And I'm allergic to hate/Every nigga round me just tryna get paid Got some shit going for this beat
Tengo treinta y cuatro, y soy feliz a veces Si vas a quererme, nena, piénsatelo bien Porque vivo con mi gato, no creo en los jueces Llevo tatuajes que no están sobre la piel Mira, a veces me emborracho, prendo fuego al templo Huyo del amor igual que de la policía Vivo en lo que tacho, no soy buen ejemplo Pero los míos saben que soy buena compañía Antes de hablar escucho, antes de morir vivo Puede que alguna noche hay dormido en tu portal No suelo escribir mucho, pero siempre que escribo Me gusta que mi verso se clave como puñal Nena, yo soy alfarero, lo saben mis manos En mis ojos, enero, pero en el alma, verano A veces soy feliz a lomos de un verso indomable Y otras veces mi piel es un lugar inhabitable Pero vivo con lo puesto y me acuesto con el alba Mi madre ya me dijo: “Hijo, fumas demasiado” No tengo respuestas, tengo ojeras malva Humo en el pulmón y un corazón desordenado Pero estoy de madrugada Escribiendo a escondidas Con las manos manchadas de preguntas y de vida Estoy en la cornisa, brindando mientras fumo Pa’ engañar al miedo con la risa y al hambre con el humo Una vida, una muerte, un te quiero, un corazón titiritero Una luna amarilla, un lapicero Una sola cerilla para hacer arder al mundo entero Una mentira, una verdad Una juventud, una luz y una oscuridad Yo solo tengo mi verdad Pero una palabra bastará Tengo treinta y cuatro, a veces sonrío No voy a engañarte, lo que soy es lo que ves Porque vivo con mi gato, mato por los míos Y no creo en más milagros que llegar a fin de mes Tengo los pies en el suelo, vuelo si me apetece Y a veces confundo tu vientre con un altar Tu coño no es el cielo, pero se le parece Y solamente ahí yo me arrodillo pa’ rezar Nena, yo amo la escritura, y el sexo sin censura Y apurar el veneno de la copa de cristal Vivo en lo que tacho, y a veces me emborracho Y suelo llegar tarde hasta a mi propio funeral Me gusta quemar mis huellas, vivir navegando Recoger de día lo que siembro por las noches Romper las botellas, escribir mezclando El silencio de las estrellas con el ruido de los coches Y aunque sepa dónde estoy, nena, soy un inseguro Nunca me gustó seguir por el camino recto Si vas a quererme, piénsatelo mucho Te juro que mi amor sabe ser puro y no perfecto Pero estoy de madrugada, escribiendo a escondidas Con las manos manchadas de preguntas y de vida Estoy en la cornisa, brindando mientras fumo Pa’ engañar al miedo con la risa y al hambre con el humo Y es Una vida, una muerte, un te quiero, un corazón titiritero Una luna amarilla, un lapicero Una sola cerilla para hacer arder al mundo entero Una mentira, una verdad Una juventud, una luz y una oscuridad Yo solo tengo mi verdad Pero una palabra basta Pa’ poder llenar la inmensidad Yo quería crecer regando las raíces con tequila Tener la versatilidad del Nestakilla Llegar al próximo bar antes que cierre Y probar a robarle algunos versos al Ceerre Yo quería, ser el mesías como el Foyone Hacer que mi dios y que mi diablo se perdonen
My style foul, drop shit toxic Ill freeze the flame, conscious I fight with nitrous gas, I mightjusblast The righteous rap, strike this path writte this rap, inside a titus lab Fight the violent mass, despite the lifeless scab Insight a virus, soul stuck inside of my iris like I just grab, the brightest path and break it The aftermath silence, attack the rap migrants with fire hydrants, sparked from the soul art i control, Ayo follow me solemnly, gotta be the prodigy Broke your brain, Lobotomy Coke the flame, spoke the name Approach the reign, with ropes and aim choke the game Leave it breathless, shatter sound Send it to battleground, break defences Rapper clown had to frown at the sound So I present this, relentless Now My mind war torn, so my rhyme formed thorns So, when they fuck with my head, their hands get stuck instead Man fuck what they said, I could give a fuck if they bled So bring the yellow tape, there a dead body Mouth shut with cello tape, grotesque copy Of a possessed body now your know he stopping Coz the flow be dropping, Like Hiroshima, there all fear the reaper Fight with a dreamer, but my knife be cleaner Then Manson’s mansion, Got the high fever, I believe ya The anthem’s action Got your head burning, scorch the brain, my thought the flame Remorse again for torching names on dormant planes I’m warping thoughtless ranges, coz the name is L, and you see when L Rap, Hell smack, Your self act In every big ego, there’s a pussy inside So big up the real people, We’ll arrive behind An army of the hardest artists, RIP the departed, BIG ODB SEAN P It’s on me to get it started so let’s get retarded Let’s get radical, act like an animal Coz its lord of the flies, war of the rhymes, Wore a disguise but now your caught in your lies All lines a war crime, I’m more prime with the war rhyme Do it all time,
This is Dope I got you though. Imma gone ahead and add to this from Your last lines. Since the green revolution They've been pollutin Our minds with pesticides Spraying our foods with insecticides Water drenched in fluoride, Call em' out and they'll try to justify Wake up and recognize War ain't worth it, all it does is desensitize More and more soldiers committin' suicides Can we coincide They try to divide us to two separate sides All the homicides are the new genocides Getting penalized experimenting with our own minds Awakening the third eye Realize we're the master of our own mind For mankind is on a decline, So take a second, pause, and meditate Feel the vibes oscillate Notice all they do is lie and fabricate Allow me to demonstrate Kill the king and its check mate When we stand up and speak It's game over for those elites Notice how all the techniques Are ancient and antiques only bare being a caged animal for so long Now is time to release, Craving for the truths but you won't see it make the newsweek's Propaganda played on the tv stuck on repeat Consuming who tweeted what tweet Ate an eight of mushrooms, And teleported to improvised rooms, The air crisp, and drenched in the perfume From a flower of life that bloomed We smoked DMT and we grooved To prodigious ballrooms Things came to light The truths I thought I knew Were circled back to find untrue Once I had broken through These lens of perceptions became cleaner I no longer was a stranger to fear If we become bioengineers of our organism We'll be able to achieve the nirvana state of mind and body.
i should've figured all along' this mic is what made me strong, when my confidence was low, i balanced it with my bars, on the libra of vida, im stacking libros full of knowledge, it's my pencil vs paper, ur paperchasing be honest, an artist's what you call yourself, hoping offers will call ur cell, ur minds stuck in-a-system of money thats what i call a cell, im still anonymous, but lyrical skill ive conquered it, bar for bar i stay oldschool vs these modernists, i keep some beats upin my headphones, you keep some headphones, on your neck just because theyre beats, that shit is weak, so let's get back to, lyricism like tattoos, imprinted in your soul forever when pointed at you, bars stronger than bamboo, flowing from the top of my head like schampoo, so cleanly delivered, man im living what ive written on these blank sheets of paper, im just tired of being another blank sheet of paper, SPEAK
Im more confident Words on your brain I've printed Your actions so limited We all hipocrit Trying to live like Chris rock But it's Chris Brown Life was tasty But it's crispy now I lick the crums Shit and repeat Leftover hustle on preheat Cook em until it's ashes First day earth was created Big ocean splashing Like the last day Big ocean splashing Til then Ima street dude Follow rules like a jungle code Same one shared a meal'll take your soul Survival of the smartest Usually take control Make a baby Hope for the best Make a living Life is still about support and sex Meanwhile Stand on the green an meat aile Learn to survive Running from big power
Often reminisce, back when I was a kid climbin' trees an causin' shit, seems to go slow the truth is it's too quick early twenties, twistin trees an feelin shit, give me a wish, I'm goin back to '96 with Biff 'n Chip, no stress no regrets and none of this. If only we knew when we were babies the world was this crazy, maybe id'a put the cord around my neck and made the doctor try save me, didn't have the balls so now I'm forced to write daily mainly 'cause the bloodiest news doesn't faze me, immune to murder an rape and paedophiles with a closed case on rotate on the news but it's nothing new fuck sometimes the shit I'd do to swap a zoot for candy sticks and tic tacs but are times defined but two hands we'll never shake, make it as amazin' as Grace, don't let it be replaced with escapism, get ya mind out the mental prison the mistake is to listen an accept just because it's said by a man we chose to elect and its written in the press man fuck that, 'cause now the media's leadin ya to false beliefs, every kids depressed and depends on some comments on a screen for a little self esteem I'm getting tired of what my eyes always see..but my third eye sees in hindsight already seen the future, Jesus I might just shoot myself tonight and pray I ain't reborn poor! Wishful thinkin, whisky sippin weed hittin half hippy half tipsy space gypsy searching where I fit in, lifting spirits but my own is drippin, peace to anybody who's with it.
This stuff is what keeps hip hop alive. A dope beat, and brothers posting their lyrics. Keep the culture alive.
F!ck your culture , « mumble rap » is better
well said!
"brothers". lol . Cringe. Their lyrics are cringe, and hateful. Sounds like edgy teenagers
@@adw6894you are cringe😂😂😂
I don't know what i like more; the fact that this is so incongruous with traditional TP music, or the idea that Lynch or Frost literally typed "old school hip hop beat" into youtube and took the first video to come up.
This and Sharp Dressed Man
no way they did
@piedaterre8843 Hey buddy, are you still alive?
Guys The Polaroid EP is finally on our soundlcoud! Check it Out!!
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+BluntedBeatz Yo this has to be one of my favs, you did this shit bro keep it up
growers luv bro
you good
subbed up
+BluntedBeatz brah can ya send me pls rabiile100@hotmail.com !!!
can I please use this for non-profit use I'll give you credit
hello would you mind emailing me for business purposes?
aaronleon51301@gmail.com
thank you (:
Came back here after almost a decade! Still relevant. Still hard. Thank you! Peace & Love.
CAUTION GUYS!!
Our Website is online now and we offer you a 30% discount on every beat this week !!!!!
Go to www.bluntedbeatz.com and simply use the voucher code : "BLUNT420" before checkout!!
Don't Forget to check the free beat section cause we gonna drop some fire on there!!
Plus that you will always be up to date on our activites,beats and latest content!
Don't Miss It and Have Fun!!!!
Stay Blunted!
+BluntedBeatz yo, im wanting to use your music for background music only, im not gona use it to rap or w.e. Can i use this and several other beats just for my background music?
Hey can I please use this beat for a rap
I'm using yo beat fuck paying
+lilro313 not very smart to tell them upfront lmao.. if you upload a video with their music on youtube, they can easily file a copyright claim lmfao
+Chrispy Customs lol why put it on RUclips then🤔🤔🤔
I can't get enough of this tune. Thank you BluntedBeatz and David Lynch. A perfect combo
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Období oko. Ob o😊
Kkkkikkiibik😊kik😊😊😊nkkiii
This fits so well in Twin Peaks and I can’t explain why
was it used in twin peaks tho? Which episodes?
@@Sergiuss555 Season 3 Episode 6
I’ve never been to Vegas but it sounds like what I imagine Vegas hip hop would sound like
@roza wiatrow you should grow a better detective in yourself if you think that David Lynch's works come from nonsense, his works are based on ideas, you just have to find which one is it for every question who goes through your mind
Yo I killed this beat check out “EL SWAG GUAPAHOLIC - WE OWN THE NIGHT” on SoundCloud
Old school rappers never get old
This need to be released as a 12" single! Thanks David Lynch!
This is honestly the best hip hop/rap beat on RUclips.
WE'VE BEEN LYNCHED
This is some real art, I hope people take their time to listen through the hole beat cause this is real hiphop
I’ve listened to the whole beat and it’s super relaxing
A real mother never fold up
No matter how tough,
She will never give her youth up
She does whatever is necessary
To hold the roof up.
Making sure her baby is well
Taken care of with all that good
Stuff. She dedicate her time, attention And all her love
And the only man that can
Ever come between she and that
Child is almighty Jesus.
Nice rhyme Jordy Jordy
Father went to buy milk and never comeback. Lol
Nice
Damn hits hard bro. Jesus Christ is King 👑
Twin Peaks led me here, glad it did.
IKE the SPIKE
Yessss! Me too!
Congrats to these guys getting this song included on a nationally release soundtrack album.
Dang this hip hop beat is relaxing af my guy
Trust me bro
until Ike the Spike walks in
BLUNTEDVIBEZ IS ONLINE!!!! Finally we decided to create another youtube channel cause we got lots of beats not exactly fitting to the bluntedbeatz feeling..we gonna upload lots of vibey beats like chillout and new school over there!!!, We hope you guys support us with this decision....so check it out and subscribe!!!
PS: We gonna upload the same amount of beats on bluntedbeatz as we did before, so dont worry bout that haha
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On what one that
THIS WHAT'S NICE
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if you hear this you're gonna get fuckin MERKED by a midget hitman
Nightmare material!
When he realizes he hacked so hard that he bent the screwdriver...
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA same
Marxiavelli I think it was an icepick. mafia used to use it for hits. he looks so sad it got bent lmao
As it happens.
Wee Man went on a bit of killing spree lol
So perfect when he looks at the bent ice pick, it comically humanizes him after he murders +2 women
Why do people hate it when people post their lyrics I like it so I can rap along and see if their rap is good or not.
The Holytacoman me to
The Holytacoman 5th
Hell ya I love to feestyl
Awesomeness
it's fucking stupid, anyone could steal it and have it blow up whilst the writer doesn't get any credit at all
10 years later and still one of my favorite YT beats. Lost count of how many times I've freestyled to it or used it as inspiration for writing.
do you know how long it spent for me to find a channel like this....Fuckin Finally!
+TheOfficialTan ;)
proleter is nice to
Gato RE-culiao ahhh i shall check him out...thanks!
+TheOfficialTan Took me a few seconds
+TheOfficialTan Same this guy is a hero!
Now this is one true old school hiphop beat right here
One of the dopest beats on RUclips and I've seen plenty
Alright, it's officially the best one
Means something from the "real master" ^^
this just revived my hope in youtube beats and producers , good shit, love this
Nice chop on Saadiq's "Good Man". Very well done! 🔥
david lynch putting that good music in his shows....gotta love him!
Finally found this gem, thanks Mr Lynch for the best us of a hiphop beat in a TV Show xD
This beat made so many rapper
twin Peaks season 3 is the greatest TV I have ever seen!
Nawijało się do tego, bit ten na zawsze w mej pamięci :D
BIt bit bit, wsłucjaj sie w słowa kolego kiedy ulica powie Ci dośC tego, kiedy sie zatrzymamy chodź nie jesteśmy za starzy :D na to kurwa za starzy :D
Still one of the hardest beats to this day that you made Sir Blunted!🔥✊
If you rap.... I can help you grow! Most of you probably already know why we are growing so fast right now.
Could i speak to you ptivately? I would love a manager/producer at the moment, or whatever service you provide!
Hi i am from greece and i rap but greek if you can give me so advice i will take it thanks :)
ελα μωρη τρελααα
damn are u hear u help me alot brother
I can rap. In finnish.
"Jade give TWO rides"
"I BET she DID!"
SpookyDollhouse I feel like I know her. But sometimes my arms bend back
@@cody8804 I am The Arm and I sound like this(starts lisping).
This beat is in a word, Amazing. I wrote to it for practice and I got nuthin' but props from my team. Keep up the great work. Thanx 4 the inspiration.
I’ve been stumbling on this beat for 3 years and it will still randomly get stuck in my head from time to time. That’s how you know you made a hit. I’m definitely buying this for my album.
Same thing here
how'd that one go bruv
Literally me rn, randomly popped into my head and I haven’t heard it since it came out. Still a dope ass beat 💯
Maldito beat como me sube la energía hasta en mis días grises y como me hace enrolar un maldito leño. Bendiciones monstruo esta durisimo el beat.
*_Holding firmely icepick above Dougie's picture_*
Classic vibes love it real hip hop 🏆🙌🏽
Twin Peaks!
Now this is art!!
Who is here after twin Peaks s 3?
Nice one, this beat goes in
Go check Lighta Fluid Entertainment "No Justice"... Beat I produced. I'm also on the first verse... Peace
I like flapjacks, more than i like most people
How you act whack but want to be treated as my equal?
I'm bout to blow, this dope showing is the prequel
Pack the bowls, kief keeps the flow going for sequels
Staying fly with the liquid like the crows or a seagull
Out for gold rings, but stuck in ropes like i'm Smeagul
Spent some days in a fetal, i prayed for the feeble
Setting sail in a world, made of diesel and evil
Got nightvision, but i'm still blinded by the sun
Make a wish before the hiveminds's giants has you spun
Sell a fifth, be mindful or blindsided by the gun
Tell the therapist what i've become, i'm speaking in tongues
Still reeking of blunts, As i weaken my lungs
Spittig dung in the weekends, till my season has come
Kicking drums with ambition and then sequence "uhmps"
The punks frequently drunk, and still feeling the funk
Good shit man good shit!
Matt Lancisi haha ok
Fire, 10/10
Life is not a problem to be solved
But a reality to be experienced
Hard 2 da core👊
absolute fire !!!
It's always the little ones you need to keep an eye on.
I felt represented when I heard this on twin peaks as a fan of Hip Hop
Bluntedbeatz providing that shit 90s niggas need in 2019!keep it up big homie
Thanks twin peaks found this coz of you!
iceman
Mary Jane
Stpopid
damn, sick beat!
Lynch:
*searches Oldschool HipHop Beat on RUclips*
"Yes this would be perfect for my midget Joe Rogan scenes"
Lol...it was also played in episode 5 too at the start
love this snitch shit called it I am a witness point of view of a man in PC hold bars calling for guards scared of a retaliation of snitching
little person
ruclips.net/video/R2nxTXsD2C0/видео.html
You mean regular joe rogan scenes, of course
this is crazy good honestly, love it !!!!!
facts
See it’s complex on the mic is it’s time to revert, back to basics while I swipe the reverb, passin all the passionless while I ride in reverse like the best damn rapper to ever rise from the earth
Friday evening, my BMW slowly floats down the road. Under this music. From Russia with love
(0:24)Ima ima good man, wit a pretty good plan, im gonna bust rhymes about the times i ran, If only i stood back, From all the bull crap, instead i gave in to the gin once it was uncapped, Ten shots later then im layin wit a hood rat, Do i offend? Yeah i never understood that, i take words and stick in some verbs, that help calm the nerves of all the haters on earth, I was the first one out of the herd, so now i am cursed to be the first in the dirt, yea it kinda hurts but its what i deserve, since the day of my birth i was destined to burn, up in the flames that lay under earth, so hit em where it hurts but you better hit em first! And never let the jerks break you down wit words, u must always hold your ground and be down to serve, You gotta stay alert, you gotta pay for perks, you gotta lay wit her, until she finally burst!!!? Becuz there's somethings in life that you dont earn, Nah Sometimes its best if you just wait your turn. What they taught you in school you need to unlearn, Love is what I got is what im offering her...
cuz Ima Ima Good Man!
King
👌🔥
Fiiire my dude
Mf you good !
@@AJay-of6jc yea, thanks yo
Nice Beat...like the Voices in the back...makes it flowing!! Great job
Ikr
sweet. little person assassin in twin peaks brought us here
why is this on twin peaks if this was uploaded in 2014
@@msDanielp369 3rd season came out in 2017.
Christ is king
Amen!
Amen 🙏🏻
🙏 amen
Yes🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉❤❤❤❤❤
Amen🙏🏾💯
Twin Peaks brought me here.
Me too :D
me too
DANMFINEBEATZ!!! #excusethecaps
same
Well hello there😉
Yo, I'm feeling this beat, much love from South Carolina
Ike "The Spike" enjoys this
Stefan Dabija good man
Who is still listening in 2019?‼️
yep
MrSwipper6 the creator of this beat lol
I'm from Poland in 2019 and I don't know why I wrote it well we learn English in schools in Poland
me
Yep
I'm convinced Lynch literally just looked up "hip-hop instrumental" and used the first thing he found
Franz Hell Lynch got some dope fuckin taste
That's how I got here, and I was immediately like, wait I thought this was David Lynch.
This has just made me think...why did he use an hip hop instrumental for Ike the Spike?
It kinda reminds me of the music he used for Mr. Eddy in Lost Highway
Good call though, it's amazing compared to all the other "free beats" on here.
Timeless music man, Im back again. I came across this like 7 years ago 🔥🔥🔥
Same brother same found it in 7th grade I graduated in 2021🥲
@@Masta_red31 yeah time is flying smh
i found this back in 2015.
it was… uh… from an EXTREMELY controversial rap song.
thank you TWIN PEAKS
Twin Peaks sent me here
Any one 2024???
Yeah
Thats right
Absolutely inspirational na mo 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 yes #HipHop
HOLY FUCK, like a priest getting laid,
I got this on repeat, it keeps getting played,
I'm deep in the fray, and I'm throwin haymakers,
So much hay it couldn't fit on eight acres,
Making paper like I work in a pulp mill,
Spit it sick, if you listen you could fall ill.
Its all will, determination and sweat,
Even though it's easy to turn away and forget,
I learned to pay the respect, that I expected myself,
and learned some self respect and stopped neglecting my health,
except when I felt sanctioned and anxious as hell,
smoke had me trippin like I slipped on my ankle and fell,
but I ain't gonna dwell on the mistakes that I've made.
A small taste of dismay is all it takes to display,
A negative look upon your face every day,
but I take it away so I'm making 'em say - that I'm a good man.
That was really nice!!!
im bout to steal yo bars nigga
TRMA MDMA
Go for it. I rap because I love Hip Hop. Not because I want your money.
TRMA MDMA hahaha straight trippin
Aye maan, those are some deep lyrics. If you ain't makin music, then you need too. RESPECT
Came because I heard this sick beat in Twin Peaks.
2018 and this is still dope af 🔥
This beat bangs!!!!!!!!!!!
Its the beat killer, a little thriller, no beginner, legend in the making ima be a winner, music is my drug bout to OD no mac miller, My mic is my weapon, my voice is the trigger, i look up to heaven, and pray to get bigger. Dont want to get famous, just want me some racks. These streets they are dangerous, just like in my raps, they both killing, bout to go psychotic, all these fake clone rappers are robotic, lyrical rapper no logic, when i rap ill leave you astound, opponent looking like a clown, the blunt had to go around, think im lost in this smoke and i cant be found, but listen i need appreciation, YFTS remember that abbreviation, dropout aint want an education, people think they know me but dont got the information,
i hope you understand, i aint a fan, of these mumble rap trans, ill crumble that man, and keep humble i can, lets jump in the van, heat turns to fan, we pull up and ban, haha you cant deny im the illest, the realest, like a rap chemist, im cooking up my lyrics, no physics, the money movement, out here running ruthless, we coming stupid, hit you like a message saying what you doing? We leave them clue less, im sporting blue, no clue, for enemy on my next move, they can only predict, i make their bitch suck my dick, told my homie pass the spliff, let me take a hit, see 12 then i gotta dip, these rappers are my stalls so i take a shit, you cant gain a cent, im raining a storm, please get inside, cause this rain a bullets gone make you hide, theyll take yo life, or leave ya blind im running out of time, listen open up your ears, pussy ass queers ,living in fear, make you disappear, now yo momma shedding tears, haha
im feeling like we bout to blow, now here my nigga thug come with his flow, about to kill it just to let you know, the mic is yours thug show them bro,
Hell yeah bro, got me vibin' as I was reading this. Props my guy
R beat makes me appy
R beat makes me appy
R beat makes me appy
Get lost blunt/But the high make ya feel found/Sell out the Trunk/Flow the best dope around town/Don't fuck with clowns/ And I'm allergic to hate/Every nigga round me just tryna get paid Got some shit going for this beat
HELLOOOO-OOO-OOOOOO
Mista Ando Mr Jackpots :D
Call for help
Ben Shaprio DESTROYS office lady with spike
Keep up the good work, im with you 🔥
twin peaks.
This beat gives me a hip hop resurrection feel 😏
Tengo treinta y cuatro, y soy feliz a veces
Si vas a quererme, nena, piénsatelo bien
Porque vivo con mi gato, no creo en los jueces
Llevo tatuajes que no están sobre la piel
Mira, a veces me emborracho, prendo fuego al templo
Huyo del amor igual que de la policía
Vivo en lo que tacho, no soy buen ejemplo
Pero los míos saben que soy buena compañía
Antes de hablar escucho, antes de morir vivo
Puede que alguna noche hay dormido en tu portal
No suelo escribir mucho, pero siempre que escribo
Me gusta que mi verso se clave como puñal
Nena, yo soy alfarero, lo saben mis manos
En mis ojos, enero, pero en el alma, verano
A veces soy feliz a lomos de un verso indomable
Y otras veces mi piel es un lugar inhabitable
Pero vivo con lo puesto y me acuesto con el alba
Mi madre ya me dijo: “Hijo, fumas demasiado”
No tengo respuestas, tengo ojeras malva
Humo en el pulmón y un corazón desordenado
Pero estoy de madrugada
Escribiendo a escondidas
Con las manos manchadas de preguntas y de vida
Estoy en la cornisa, brindando mientras fumo
Pa’ engañar al miedo con la risa y al hambre con el humo
Una vida, una muerte, un te quiero, un corazón titiritero
Una luna amarilla, un lapicero
Una sola cerilla para hacer arder al mundo entero
Una mentira, una verdad
Una juventud, una luz y una oscuridad
Yo solo tengo mi verdad
Pero una palabra bastará
Tengo treinta y cuatro, a veces sonrío
No voy a engañarte, lo que soy es lo que ves
Porque vivo con mi gato, mato por los míos
Y no creo en más milagros que llegar a fin de mes
Tengo los pies en el suelo, vuelo si me apetece
Y a veces confundo tu vientre con un altar
Tu coño no es el cielo, pero se le parece
Y solamente ahí yo me arrodillo pa’ rezar
Nena, yo amo la escritura, y el sexo sin censura
Y apurar el veneno de la copa de cristal
Vivo en lo que tacho, y a veces me emborracho
Y suelo llegar tarde hasta a mi propio funeral
Me gusta quemar mis huellas, vivir navegando
Recoger de día lo que siembro por las noches
Romper las botellas, escribir mezclando
El silencio de las estrellas con el ruido de los coches
Y aunque sepa dónde estoy, nena, soy un inseguro
Nunca me gustó seguir por el camino recto
Si vas a quererme, piénsatelo mucho
Te juro que mi amor sabe ser puro y no perfecto
Pero estoy de madrugada, escribiendo a escondidas
Con las manos manchadas de preguntas y de vida
Estoy en la cornisa, brindando mientras fumo
Pa’ engañar al miedo con la risa y al hambre con el humo
Y es
Una vida, una muerte, un te quiero, un corazón titiritero
Una luna amarilla, un lapicero
Una sola cerilla para hacer arder al mundo entero
Una mentira, una verdad
Una juventud, una luz y una oscuridad
Yo solo tengo mi verdad
Pero una palabra basta
Pa’ poder llenar la inmensidad
Yo quería crecer regando las raíces con tequila
Tener la versatilidad del Nestakilla
Llegar al próximo bar antes que cierre
Y probar a robarle algunos versos al Ceerre
Yo quería, ser el mesías como el Foyone
Hacer que mi dios y que mi diablo se perdonen
Big fan of these types of beats, keep working hard on your craft 👀
I can't believe Joe Rogan murdered a woman with an ice pick to this song.
That wasn't Joe Rogan, it was Dwarven Vin Diesel.
CozyBanx you sure it wasn't Howie Midgedel
Don't you mean DwarVin Diesel?
reminds me of the screaming bald guy in filthy frank videos
CozyBanx MATE I JUST WANTED TO LISTEN TO THIS AND NOW IM READING THIS SHIT😂😂😂
*tiny man with an ice pick comes out of nowhere and stabs you*
google account boy that's worse than the cold shoulder !
What? I don’t get it
This beat is amazing!! Everyone should rap over this!! 💯💯💯😄😄
My style foul, drop shit toxic
Ill freeze the flame, conscious
I fight with nitrous gas, I mightjusblast
The righteous rap, strike this path
writte this rap, inside a titus lab
Fight the violent mass, despite the lifeless scab
Insight a virus, soul stuck inside of my iris
like I just grab, the brightest path and break it
The aftermath silence, attack the rap migrants
with fire hydrants, sparked from the soul
art i control,
Ayo follow me solemnly, gotta be the prodigy
Broke your brain, Lobotomy
Coke the flame, spoke the name
Approach the reign, with ropes and aim choke the game
Leave it breathless, shatter sound
Send it to battleground, break defences
Rapper clown had to frown at the sound
So I present this, relentless
Now My mind war torn, so my rhyme formed thorns
So, when they fuck with my head, their hands get stuck instead
Man fuck what they said, I could give a fuck if they bled
So bring the yellow tape, there a dead body
Mouth shut with cello tape, grotesque copy
Of a possessed body now your know he stopping
Coz the flow be dropping, Like Hiroshima, there all fear the reaper
Fight with a dreamer, but my knife be cleaner
Then Manson’s mansion,
Got the high fever, I believe ya
The anthem’s action
Got your head burning, scorch the brain, my thought the flame
Remorse again for torching names on dormant planes
I’m warping thoughtless ranges, coz the name is
L, and you see when L Rap, Hell smack, Your self act
In every big ego, there’s a pussy inside
So big up the real people, We’ll arrive behind
An army of the hardest artists,
RIP the departed, BIG ODB SEAN P
It’s on me to get it started so let’s get retarded
Let’s get radical, act like an animal
Coz its lord of the flies, war of the rhymes,
Wore a disguise but now your caught in your lies
All lines a war crime, I’m more prime with the war rhyme
Do it all time,
LukeNukemGaming 🔥
This is Dope I got you though. Imma gone ahead and add to this from Your last lines.
Since the green revolution
They've been pollutin
Our minds with pesticides
Spraying our foods with insecticides
Water drenched in fluoride,
Call em' out and they'll try to justify
Wake up and recognize
War ain't worth it,
all it does is desensitize
More and more soldiers committin' suicides
Can we coincide
They try to divide
us to two separate sides
All the homicides
are the new genocides
Getting penalized
experimenting with our own minds
Awakening the third eye
Realize we're the master of our own mind
For mankind is on a decline,
So take a second, pause, and meditate
Feel the vibes oscillate
Notice all they do is lie and fabricate
Allow me to demonstrate
Kill the king and its check mate
When we stand up and speak
It's game over for those elites
Notice how all the techniques
Are ancient and antiques
only bare being a caged animal for so long
Now is time to release,
Craving for the truths but you won't see it make the newsweek's
Propaganda played on the tv
stuck on repeat
Consuming who tweeted what tweet
Ate an eight of mushrooms,
And teleported to improvised rooms,
The air crisp, and drenched in the perfume
From a flower of life that bloomed
We smoked DMT and we grooved
To prodigious ballrooms
Things came to light
The truths I thought I knew
Were circled back to find untrue
Once I had broken through
These lens of perceptions became cleaner
I no longer was a stranger to fear
If we become bioengineers of our organism
We'll be able to achieve the nirvana state of mind and body.
I keep coming back to this. Dope af dude.
i should've figured all along' this mic is what made me strong, when my confidence was low, i balanced it with my bars, on the libra of vida, im stacking libros full of knowledge, it's my pencil vs paper, ur paperchasing be honest, an artist's what you call yourself, hoping offers will call ur cell, ur minds stuck in-a-system of money thats what i call a cell, im still anonymous, but lyrical skill ive conquered it, bar for bar i stay oldschool vs these modernists, i keep some beats upin my headphones, you keep some headphones, on your neck just because theyre beats, that shit is weak, so let's get back to, lyricism like tattoos, imprinted in your soul forever when pointed at you, bars stronger than bamboo, flowing from the top of my head like schampoo, so cleanly delivered, man im living what ive written on these blank sheets of paper, im just tired of being another blank sheet of paper, SPEAK
talk yo shit 🔥
Whats the vocals saying! "Im a good man"?
beautiful beat m8, kkilled it 🎧
So the comment section is where Drake gets his lyrics
Hahaha
Ahhahahaahha cg for this comment man😂
oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo lmaooooooooooo
Lol
Dude, this comment has to be topcomment hahaha.
Im more confident
Words on your brain I've printed
Your actions so limited
We all hipocrit
Trying to live like Chris rock
But it's Chris Brown
Life was tasty
But it's crispy now
I lick the crums
Shit and repeat
Leftover hustle on preheat
Cook em until it's ashes
First day earth was created
Big ocean splashing
Like the last day
Big ocean splashing
Til then
Ima street dude
Follow rules like a jungle code
Same one shared a meal'll take your soul
Survival of the smartest
Usually take control
Make a baby
Hope for the best
Make a living
Life is still about support and sex
Meanwhile
Stand on the green an meat aile
Learn to survive
Running from big power
Trash LMFAO
Nbs u prob cool asf but that shit was ass who ya plug I need that gas
Ass
Fucking love your beats man, UK? US?
+Apollo NineOne thanks!! german haha
Ha, to assume is silly! Guten tag brother!..keep up the good work 💯
+BluntedBeatz damn im german to. wo lebst du denn?
+Leos Channel In Hamburg ;)
+BluntedBeatz Hey cool hätte ich nicht erwartet. :D
Banger fr 🔥🔥 💰
This was such a memorable scene! Lorraine is an awesome character. Go David, you wonderful idiot!
*Looks at bent icepick* "Oh no!"
Press F to pay respect to The Spike.
Big F
One of the best pieces ever! Pure genius 💥💥💥give us some more 😎😎
Twin Peaks: The Return brought me here.
jim karcher
This is the music you hear when you run an insurance fraud racket. ^_^
twin peaks
💥💥💥 Damn bro this is fire!
Often reminisce, back when I was a kid climbin' trees an causin' shit, seems to go slow the truth is it's too quick early twenties, twistin trees an feelin shit, give me a wish, I'm goin back to '96 with Biff 'n Chip, no stress no regrets and none of this. If only we knew when we were babies the world was this crazy, maybe id'a put the cord around my neck and made the doctor try save me, didn't have the balls so now I'm forced to write daily mainly 'cause the bloodiest news doesn't faze me, immune to murder an rape and paedophiles with a closed case on rotate on the news but it's nothing new fuck sometimes the shit I'd do to swap a zoot for candy sticks and tic tacs but are times defined but two hands we'll never shake, make it as amazin' as Grace, don't let it be replaced with escapism, get ya mind out the mental prison the mistake is to listen an accept just because it's said by a man we chose to elect and its written in the press man fuck that, 'cause now the media's leadin ya to false beliefs, every kids depressed and depends on some comments on a screen for a little self esteem I'm getting tired of what my eyes always see..but my third eye sees in hindsight already seen the future, Jesus I might just shoot myself tonight and pray I ain't reborn poor! Wishful thinkin, whisky sippin weed hittin half hippy half tipsy space gypsy searching where I fit in, lifting spirits but my own is drippin, peace to anybody who's with it.
+Apollo NineOne this was actually dope....keep ur head up man
Nic Russell Thanks bro. I think only british people will get the Biff n Chip ref tho haha. Thanks.
ya i didnt catch that one :p
Haha. Primary school (3-11y.o) reading.
+Apollo NineOne Biff and chip and kipper