9th...I thank God that brothers like you still make beats like this...beats that you can feel...Beedi Eye keep the rhymes edgy and gritty, yet purposeful. Real heads listen and appreciate it.
yall know whenever i step in/ representing that freestyle, they know that the best in/ southside to the west end/ or out east or where ever i catch wind/ the man so sirius, but not like FM/ I'm internationl here wit this profession/ handyface the name, just to get some discretion/but you know i'm on the low,and i'm getting my reps in/and its safe to say yeah, i sray straight venom/that'll make a face turn like they chewin on a lemon/construction timbs, with the uniform denim/ya dudes on biznes
if a life was never light wed never know strife- think about it-hunting green but pick salad out our sandwhich-dont know a good thing from a elbow in ya hood dream stand tall even when winded like chicagoians weaving lyrics through the hihats to play white chicks like a wayans but so dirty in the am? ideologues gotus sparked running after fa-yam hating working like the mumma that did make em' not me i'm not a emcee- i'ma songwriter we respect we let the hood praise Jesus and let me make beats!
Splittin Coke on Tracks, Ya Hope's Relapsed, Nightmares On the Court So we Was made To Pass/ We Blazed it Fast, Got Newports from the Transporter, Cuz Where They Stay Bein Made is Over Borders/ But Like This Watch me Get it Like That/ If its a Vision You Invision Spit It Right Back/ Mirror Image no Risen thoughts Of Sittin Right Back Down in a chair, Thinkin bout Fitness/ Thinkin Bout Quickness, Of The Mind In a Grind, Witness, Real Thoughts Spittin Like Einstein, Young Geniues on the Track
ya dudes on something else/ kickin up dust like a book on a rusty shelf/ if nuttin else/ this spit 101/ all the way to a trill and then ya boys done/ its so infectious, like a 9th wonder horn section/in the mean while i go hard like porn collections/ it's ya boy handyface wit the candymanhook/that gets attached to your flesh on a westside roof/ mr parachute/ so fly, no slim, and sick, go and get your theraflu/who you compare me too?/ no body/ make sounds like jim kelly when doing my flo karate
9th...I thank God that brothers like you still make beats like this...beats that you can feel...Beedi Eye keep the rhymes edgy and gritty, yet purposeful. Real heads listen and appreciate it.
One of my fav 9th wonder beats
Thank You.
lololololol.....yeah right fam, you killed it!!! lolololmao oooh snap, man i love it.....anytime...
This sample is taken from Let Me Down Easy by Inez Foxx...crazy sample
good looks my brother
word up
Anybody have or know where I can find an mp3 of this? MSG me please! Thanks!
yall know whenever i step in/ representing that freestyle, they know that the best in/
southside to the west end/ or out east or where ever i catch wind/ the man so sirius, but not like FM/ I'm internationl here wit this profession/ handyface the name, just to get some discretion/but you know i'm on the low,and i'm getting my reps in/and its safe to say yeah, i sray straight venom/that'll make a face turn like they chewin on a lemon/construction timbs, with the uniform denim/ya dudes on biznes
yo who is this sample? i knw nina sky did this sample too. i just cant find it..
Let Me Down Easy by Inez Foxx
if a life was never light wed never know strife- think about it-hunting green but pick salad out our sandwhich-dont know a good thing from a elbow in ya hood dream stand tall even when winded like chicagoians weaving lyrics through the hihats to play white chicks like a wayans but so dirty in the am? ideologues gotus sparked running after fa-yam hating working like the mumma that did make em' not me i'm not a emcee- i'ma songwriter we respect we let the hood praise Jesus and let me make beats!
Splittin Coke on Tracks, Ya Hope's Relapsed, Nightmares On the Court So we Was made To Pass/ We Blazed it Fast, Got Newports from the Transporter, Cuz Where They Stay Bein Made is Over Borders/ But Like This Watch me Get it Like That/ If its a Vision You Invision Spit It Right Back/ Mirror Image no Risen thoughts Of Sittin Right Back Down in a chair, Thinkin bout Fitness/ Thinkin Bout Quickness, Of The Mind In a Grind, Witness, Real Thoughts Spittin Like Einstein, Young Geniues on the Track
ya dudes on something else/ kickin up dust like a book on a rusty shelf/ if nuttin else/
this spit 101/ all the way to a trill and then ya boys done/ its so infectious, like a 9th wonder horn section/in the mean while i go hard like porn collections/ it's ya boy handyface wit the candymanhook/that gets attached to your flesh on a westside roof/ mr parachute/ so fly, no slim, and sick, go and get your theraflu/who you compare me too?/
no body/ make sounds like jim kelly when doing my flo karate
@watupange lmao you'd be surprised at some people's stupidity.