@@mfdoom163 i seen some cold nights and bloody days, they grab me and bullets spray, they use me wrong so i sing this song to this day, my body is cold steel for real i was made to kill that's why they keep me concealed
@@mfdoom163 17 precisely 1 in my head, they call me desert eagle semi-auto with lead, im 7 inches 4 pounds been thru so many towns, ohio to little rock to canarsie livin harshly, beat up and battered they pull me out i watch as niggas scattered makin me kill but what i feel it never mattered, when im empty im quiet finding myself fiendin to be fired a broken safety niggas place me in shelves, under beds so i beg for my next owner to be a thoroughbred keeping me full up with hollow heads
Thanks for uploading this beat. Damn, I dunno what us MC's would do without youtube, I'd never be able to find this beat otherwise. Limewire and all those programs never had any good beats.
@@IT-fj1nx he squeezed harder, I didn't budge sick of the blood, sick of the thug, sick of wrath and the next man's grudge, what the other kid did was pull out no doubt, a newer me in better shape before he lit up I felt the chase, my owner fell to the floor his wig split so fast I didn't know he was hit it's over with, heard mad niggas screamin, niggas runnin, cops is comin, now I'm happy until I felt somebody else grab me, Damn!
@@nightanddaytraveler647 how you like me now, I go blaow this that shit that moves crowds Makin every ghetto foul, I might've took your first child, scarred your life, crippled your style, I gave you power!!!! I made you buckwild!!!
I gave you power Wack emcees get showered With acid rain Life gets drained Now I'm empowered Vast conquer Devoured ya badge of honor Bastards get smashed cuz I'm bothered Ya better run quick fast The clip has a mind of its own when ya get splashed Back on the corner bodega Lots of hecklers feinding for Ill type revenga Nigga up north he sent a Monstrous type cat Bullets bounce off his vest even his flesh Jake's stay away from any type arrest Now my name's up,yeah nigga come bring your best Bloody contest Ugly scene indeed taking place on the continent Look like a bomb fest But I'm locked and loaded ready to cock back Steady aim Bullets trajectory Hit ya noggin heavy,all I saw was brains rain like confetti But I got wet up too,pains heavy like slaves chained in the hot serengetti But naw thunny yous never get me And you never did Now I'm up ya crib lampin like a pimp Gots mad cheddar kid Most importantly puffin mad crip Having a good time laughin Fuckin ya bitch in my new mansion The tables turned what yours in mine coward At the end of day Nigga I gave you power
I wake up stressed, sweating bullets, flooded covered in tears, I ain’t the best so sometimes I question why ima still here, it ain’t no cheer in my life steady unlocking new fears, I turned Muslim but you’ll still catch me chugging a beer, yo I ain’t perfect, but Islam makes life feel worth it, I got tired of living life without purpose, but I’m still hurting, im just tryna find my way out this maze, through time and space, cuz I got problems in my life I can’t face but can’t erase,
It gets dark quick No pandemic But the world is all sick Nauseous when I spit Vomit emotion, cause a commotion Trained in tracks, studied locomotion Petition for tradition with vocal potions I’m mixing Time keeps on slipping, the scales are tipping Even if I need a walker, I’m never tripping
I had read books upon books to teach my student how think born so define i had to reteach humans how to speak With tboughts of vengence i developed in the streets im a arsonist built to build empires strong like the elite I took flight the heavens under my feet With no discreet i remaim at large , unplug me im ready to indulge, pulled the plug now im gone , see u in the next life , went right , rolled some dice , saw numbers that made me rethink your life Im hated by many but loved by few and shit my freestyle comeback is long over due.........
Im the spark to a light shining bright Outta sight I'm the last source to a fight One click equals serious shit mad hits No questions no answers laws swoop in Only to find me in a trash chute with piles of loot The things we do for the money playin' like a dummy See how many turn friendly when the see the ending near G Naw not me just take me away quickly Let it sneeze from the squeeze and if I don't breath O well destined for hell societys still ringing liberty's bell No justice for us just let the led spray us for justice Another mack in the back can't see his own death Execution style souls running a mile all ya heard was blaooow And oh how Many days are ending like this massacre Battlin' for the face of the throne my ears sharpen Once I click the pen grenade lyrics it's hard to clear Ya mind when you full of fear conceal my tears Only eternally whos burning me equivocally? I tried to be but so many enemies wanna be free So I give em power....
Written or not I'm spitting it hot like hitting the pot So I don't a fuck if you listen or not But cross the line then I'm kicking your jaw! I'm off the hinge like fixing a door Respect it, even made death make a death wish and still it wasn't impressive Satan's invested cause souls are expensive Devastation is his main goal through deception If you think I'm wrong then get it corrected This style is mine and I'm trying to implement it, get the message? It getting hectic Give me a beat and the opportunity,.I'll really wreck it! Relentless! This is hard shit like whats in your intestines, I told you, you would struggle to digest it My Bars sick, immune to any type of disinfectant it isn't pleasant Take this as a critical lesson You'll never match what I rap in a lyrical session cause I attack with spiritual weapons! Energy of which you've never seen Me sitting on your couch will be the only time you'll leather me! Please, better than me? Let's see You'll never ever be the better MC Flow that'll devastate and make your soul levitate. Let me demonstrate Punch after punch like a heavyweight! That'll do more internal damage than when bullets penetrate Lift these bars like I'm benching heavy weights Now you're toast with no champagne to celebrate, there will be hell to pay when you say hell is fake, take a shot from a gauge close range like Kurt kobain with a shell to the face! Oh Let's settle this, I run tracks fast like a gold medalist, you'll get rocked like whats in your metal list! Beat satan in a dash he'll say that was a hell of a race! Fuck the hate cause that's what keeps us relevant Get crushed like an elephant when think you can insult my intelligence Picture that in a frame! Split your back in half and still you wouldn't understand half the pain! Fuck that if you think I'll retract what I say! If you get offended then I won't apologise cause I really meant it Pay attention before you get a high five to the face with so much power you'd think I was the size of an ape, your threat level is the size of a grape! I prepared your eulogy for the day after, you're going to die today! Bastard! Like nas I'll do it my way when I let you taste one of my grenades like flash...Do it the fastest way, treat you like glass, get smashed when you act a disgrace until you fall flat on your face! Your raps antique but even that is fake! I'm stuck in my waves (ways) where the sands meet and that'll never change, only elevate to a higher state that'll heat up the room like a fire place Caveman, with my bare hands I can show you how fire's made with Enough heat to melt a sapphire plate! Its tough but to get through requires faith Rap like I'm fat but never needed a diet mate spending money on belts I think that's a waste (waist) Hip hop has become a pit stop, I'm getting tired mate.Fed up with these lying snakes! Keep your head up if you're flying straight and be careful before you walk in a lions cage! Multiple rhymes coming in multiple designs, I done did it multiple times at the highest rate! Use a knife to take my life? try it mate So many bars you think I did multiple crimes but never did I ever have a case Grab the blade and use it to slice your jugular so you can die in vein! Getting so high its like I'm surfing the sky today! Surprise punch in your face that'll light it up like birthday cakes.
I seen some cold nights and bloody days How much shit I gotta take I’m still real can’t stand to be fake I can’t turn my back, I gotta stand my ground And Act like a man, I top them all like the pyramids on the top of the send I’m ready to battle, bring your knives, fetch your guns, and get some guts I’ll show you fear in Chunks My actions are risky briskly I got nothing to lose I ‘m so rigid, don’t ask me for a pause I have my back against the wall Hands armed with weapons I can’t use
educdesert eagle, loud, scrambles the crowd. hiding place, cold, hits my face. pain, tears, you should know how feels be here. clear understanding, learning new things, good things to bring. right stuff, smiles, thats up. bright heaven, angels, i dont hate you. nights clubs, drugs,
Lyrics : Put the bullets back in the box Pray for the violence to stop All weapons down No need to ready Rock Party jam I'm the man Hosting the night The crowd Don't feel right I looked out my left eye all round me anxiously sprying ( gun shot) Mom on her knees crying not a nother Too many daughters I lost the sun ( Bridge) I gave you power Unleashed cowards Devour thought I gave you power ... FEEL FREE TO USE LYRICS !!!!!!
I seen some cold nights and bloody days/ i walk the streets and make them pray/ i make it spray/ make you pray/ make you wish i go away/ im dark and dangerous/ make a nigga scared im perilous/ but you dont know my vocab/ i can fire my gun or just stab/ make you bleed/ make you scream/ make you wish you never saw me/ i walk the streets/ the darkness swallows me/ i dance with the devil yet he pardons me/ he is like a father to me/ although i have sinned/ yet i still win/ yet i still grin...
Precautionary Tactics For Bad Faults And My Habits, Only Partially Waive Damages, Caused In This Madness. Can You Bind A Slave's Bandages, Who's Scars Are Still Active? No, But Wisdom, Is More Self-Defense Than Any Martial Arts Classes What I Toss, They Don't Catch, I Just Threw 'Em All Off, Guess I'm Too Far Fetched... Arms Too Short? Yes...
I gave you power sitting on the block chilling while we smoking dower run up and all you gonna see is fire they be talking crazy but my man's a pop ya we just be getting bread and getting all the shortys I click click bow and do ya my style is so amazing jumping in the crowd and having a young girls go crazy young boy need so many cause his pockets in ground
If somethin is mine then ima tag it, let everyone know what I stand for and that I got to have it Success is easy to reach for but hard to grab it, its something so sacred to everyone like the Sabbath Im the type who stays true to my roots, happy with the way I look, read a niggas next move like a book, go up to their face and have em shook Im a determined fighter, lookin for a future that’s brighter, but I need to drift away at times with the help of my L and lighter
Laugh out loud if you can. Man, this is contraband to "the man". I stand for something better. You dont know me holding rolls. Pass freely, there aint no tolls. This is no holds... Im barred, but not scared. Im limited, but there aint no gimicks in it. Im not trying to beat you. Im trying to treat you like you deserve, but my word is bound for your return. So I'll turn the cheek, while I burn; but when I turn to ash, its then your turn
mindfully judged coulda been honorably plugged, meanwhile i enjoy the good life still despized by the ug/layin in comfort still struggle for whats worth, more to me so i can movce off away from things that were destroying me/ like lawyer fees money schemes and fake cats who brag about loyalty, i know the lord spoiled me/ with a gift to write what i feel grab the mic and just rip, cuttin deep like a huntin knife fall for anything im tryina stand for sumthin like/
Don eva try a give me a shoulder, cuz round here i dont see no 4 leaf clovers, and ill start poppin more than soda, puff puff pass in the rotota and i got younings in my corner and im the master like yoda
Yes. I used to look forward to this magazine like The Source (pre Benzino and all the other crap that plagued the publication before Lil Kim and Foxy [Brown] shared the cover, VIBE, DonDiva, FEDS, WordUp and Right On!
I gave u power, put da plug in da wall/ I gave u power, charged ur battery & all/ I gave u power when I invented da street team/ made u general & sat u right next to me/ I gave u power like performance enhancements/ gave u power like da light company in Atlanta/ I gave u power like turning da ignition/ gave u power when I passed off my skills in da kitchen/ I gave u power when I let fuck shorty/ I gave u power when I bought ur first forty/ now u tryn to short me but I stand like wat holds da mic
Scouting for an outing found a place to settle;rest my head from the tea kettle,steam rises up/sizing up life cuz death is disguising up sight & what I c is arousin up my heights/nightfall & sites calls hoes all upon my lap,magic stick wants me to tap it;telling me to dance/"man what is up?" that's what conscience is sayin,scanning alternative cuz my concering is
Shit NyCMvp516, you remade this? It almost sounds fatter. I normally hate that kind of endeavor, not here. Hats off to you from a colleague. Great job.
It's all about choices causing changes/ it's not too late kid/ the fucking truth was hurting on how my time was invested/ hung out many nights with the goal to get wasted/ and was happy but at the end money is the key/ never shitting on friends/ cause shit comes to an end/ then might need a helping hand/ seeing the difference with friends missing/ got me changing/ zoning/ when it's time for hanging/ catch the train/ to Queens Woodhaven/ from the Rego Park buildings/ is where I'm from/ feels good reminiscing/ over instrumental classics/ watching my fellow youtubers nodding their heads/ over my writtens.
everyday my single mother haffi pray dat her son reach home 2day cus she no dese nigas ways kids is getin kiled by strays cant rememba yestada so much conflict n complications gat nigas reminisin beta days da govament ain watchin nutin xcept getin paid da precha cnt help eda he wory bout getin laid crime n violence xsist all around me, i gata stay humble resist n live freely da grave yard ain 4me but my boys getin buried jail ain for me but my boys getin caried a day in nassau a day in my hood!
One of these days Rappers finna rap clishay Desperate bitches finna give BJ's My mind rots away but my soul never decays Human body parts sold on eBay Never stopped rapping to beats played by the DJ
yeh i keep a nine by my waistline nigga i dont waste time run ur mouth shoot em up thats how i play mine like a bass line have u feeling me inside i feel crazy at times like a demon in ma mind
Respect and Love, fuck the beef nothin i need but to grab a black tec and gloves/not my style momma aint raise no fool still niggas wanna hurt her child, i been around where the thugs dont smile, cats go to jail no appeal even if they go to trial/ shit wild and decieving so when i rap know that im tryina distribute some meaning, fuck all my enemies who pray for my downfall and for those who non believing in me goin to the top and succeeding/
Thoughts recollecting disecting seconds of sessions,blessings nda form of sneezing;hands recieving da lessons/tests taken wit led 2b fed through da heads of scared peeps,stay sleep cuz oxygen levels deceased/streetz calling 4 beef,meats prepared by da chief he's left 2 keep da dish until its time 2eat/feast upon ya meal dat u deal 2 instill n ya grill 2 nuture ya body dat u may geta full feel/real as it is ill came as da bill,PAYUP cuz deliquent is da grass & u'r n da field/
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Nas annihilated this beat with some of the sickest lyrics ever and amazing story telling the man is pure poetry.
You speak the truth. The two together , come on son! Biblical
One of the best hip hop beats ever made
I agree with that
Eric Craig Mack Catholic Fayston 16 You 35 You Older Weak Weak Caught Up Da Brooks Da Brooks
Preemo!
yeah i agree ✊🏽⛓
I'd put cappadonnas the pillage up there too
It’s beats like this that instantly transport you to their time and place
It’s gatz like this that accidentally go off making niggaz memories
I heard this track by accident and probably played it 30 consecutive times.. damn Nas is unbelievable he’s definitely a gun
It was written was an iconic album point blank period🎙♫💯
The best song to write lyrics to when going through emotional stuff
Literally just freestyled emotionally to this beat , crazy that I saw this comment lmao
Premo is a god
Sickest fucking beat. Thank you DJ Premier for being a genuis!!!
Every Time i Hear This Instrumental , it Reminds me of The Supreme Team Back in The 80s & 90s .
I gave you power, I made you buck wild
@Zone6 Realestd 'how you like me now, I go bloaw it's that shit that moves crowds Makin every ghetto foul'
@@Dee_Nice89 I might of took ya first child scarred ya life crippled ya style i gave you power i made you buck wild.
@@mfdoom163 i seen some cold nights and bloody days, they grab me and bullets spray, they use me wrong so i sing this song to this day, my body is cold steel for real i was made to kill that's why they keep me concealed
@@Dee_Nice89 under car seats they sneak me in clubs been in the hands of mad thugs they feed when they load me with mad slugs
@@mfdoom163 17 precisely 1 in my head, they call me desert eagle semi-auto with lead, im 7 inches 4 pounds been thru so many towns, ohio to little rock to canarsie livin harshly, beat up and battered they pull me out i watch as niggas scattered makin me kill but what i feel it never mattered, when im empty im quiet finding myself fiendin to be fired a broken safety niggas place me in shelves, under beds so i beg for my next owner to be a thoroughbred keeping me full up with hollow heads
Thanks for uploading this beat. Damn, I dunno what us MC's would do without youtube, I'd never be able to find this beat otherwise. Limewire and all those programs never had any good beats.
Anyone who's ever used the MPC60 can easily tell that Premo used it for this track. It has a unique snap when it quantizes and it's very apparent.
yep, this is a remake though
This was Nas’s Best song‼️ when he was ill‼️..hands down‼️💯💯💎💎💎
this jus gives you the feel some cold nights and bloody days, perfect fit
Nas took it elsewhere on this track。
you know what you know...preach on.
He pulled the trigger but I held on it felt wrong knowin niggas is waitin in hell for 'em
@@IT-fj1nx he squeezed harder, I didn't budge sick of the blood, sick of the thug, sick of wrath and the next man's grudge, what the other kid did was pull out no doubt, a newer me in better shape before he lit up I felt the chase, my owner fell to the floor his wig split so fast I didn't know he was hit it's over with, heard mad niggas screamin, niggas runnin, cops is comin, now I'm happy until I felt somebody else grab me, Damn!
One of my favorite joints from Nas.
@@nightanddaytraveler647 how you like me now, I go blaow this that shit that moves crowds Makin every ghetto foul, I might've took your first child, scarred your life, crippled your style, I gave you power!!!! I made you buckwild!!!
Nas + DJ Premier = PERFECTION
Always been my fave from nas 👌
Bro this beat is fucking fire AF and the story telling combined, top ten songs ever
I rewrote this song, but this time as a different gun. Can't wait to record it. Premier went IN for this beat. Classic gem.
Something about this beat that gets my blood pumping such an ill beat
I gave you power
Wack emcees get showered
With acid rain
Life gets drained
Now I'm empowered
Vast conquer
Devoured ya badge of honor
Bastards get smashed cuz I'm bothered
Ya better run quick fast
The clip has a mind of its own when ya get splashed
Back on the corner bodega
Lots of hecklers feinding for Ill type revenga
Nigga up north he sent a
Monstrous type cat
Bullets bounce off his vest even his flesh
Jake's stay away from any type arrest
Now my name's up,yeah nigga come bring your best
Bloody contest
Ugly scene indeed taking place on the continent
Look like a bomb fest
But I'm locked and loaded ready to cock back
Steady aim
Bullets trajectory
Hit ya noggin heavy,all I saw was brains rain like confetti
But I got wet up too,pains heavy like slaves chained in the hot serengetti
But naw thunny yous never get me
And you never did
Now I'm up ya crib lampin like a pimp
Gots mad cheddar kid
Most importantly puffin mad crip
Having a good time laughin
Fuckin ya bitch in my new mansion
The tables turned what yours in mine coward
At the end of day
Nigga I gave you power
One of my fav songs by Nas. Love this instrumental ❤️
New York in one picture 🖼️
“Makin’ me kill but what I feel it never mattered”
one of the best producer's of all times. dj premier
I wake up stressed, sweating bullets, flooded covered in tears, I ain’t the best so sometimes I question why ima still here, it ain’t no cheer in my life steady unlocking new fears, I turned Muslim but you’ll still catch me chugging a beer, yo I ain’t perfect, but Islam makes life feel worth it, I got tired of living life without purpose, but I’m still hurting, im just tryna find my way out this maze, through time and space, cuz I got problems in my life I can’t face but can’t erase,
1996
One of the hardest songs period
Good remake bro
It gets dark quick
No pandemic
But the world is all sick
Nauseous when I spit
Vomit emotion, cause a commotion
Trained in tracks, studied locomotion
Petition for tradition with vocal potions I’m mixing
Time keeps on slipping, the scales are tipping
Even if I need a walker, I’m never tripping
I had read books upon books to teach my student how think born so define i had to reteach humans how to speak
With tboughts of vengence i developed in the streets im a arsonist built to build empires strong like the elite
I took flight the heavens under my feet
With no discreet i remaim at large , unplug me im ready to indulge, pulled the plug now im gone , see u in the next life , went right , rolled some dice , saw numbers that made me rethink your life
Im hated by many but loved by few and shit my freestyle comeback is long over due.........
imaculate beat
biggie would killed this beat
DeVonne Hawkins-Fipps Not like Nas did though
@@prod.schemeteam203 Nas & Biggie would have destroyed this beat
@@Dee_Nice89 Nas already did. What are u talking about
@@eliasothman8440 I know he did, I said if he added biggie on to it it would have been lyrical Slaughter
@@Dee_Nice89 Ok
nas and dj premier
Im the spark to a light shining bright
Outta sight I'm the last source to a fight
One click equals serious shit mad hits
No questions no answers laws swoop in
Only to find me in a trash chute with piles of loot
The things we do for the money playin' like a dummy
See how many turn friendly when the see the ending near G
Naw not me just take me away quickly
Let it sneeze from the squeeze and if I don't breath
O well destined for hell societys still ringing liberty's bell
No justice for us just let the led spray us for justice
Another mack in the back can't see his own death
Execution style souls running a mile all ya heard was blaooow
And oh how
Many days are ending like this massacre
Battlin' for the face of the throne my ears sharpen
Once I click the pen grenade lyrics it's hard to clear
Ya mind when you full of fear conceal my tears
Only eternally whos burning me equivocally?
I tried to be but so many enemies wanna be free
So I give em power....
I saw you on the infinite instrumental
Dope yo!
Written or not
I'm spitting it hot like hitting the pot
So I don't a fuck if you listen or not
But cross the line then I'm kicking your jaw!
I'm off the hinge like fixing a door
Respect it, even made death make a death wish and still it wasn't impressive
Satan's invested cause souls are expensive
Devastation is his main goal through deception
If you think I'm wrong then get it corrected
This style is mine and I'm trying to implement it, get the message?
It getting hectic
Give me a beat and the opportunity,.I'll really wreck it! Relentless!
This is hard shit like whats in your intestines, I told you, you would struggle to digest it
My Bars sick, immune to any type of disinfectant it isn't pleasant
Take this as a critical lesson
You'll never match what I rap in a lyrical session cause I attack with spiritual weapons!
Energy of which you've never seen
Me sitting on your couch will be the only time you'll leather me!
Please, better than me?
Let's see
You'll never ever be the better MC
Flow that'll devastate and make your soul levitate. Let me demonstrate
Punch after punch like a heavyweight!
That'll do more internal damage than when bullets penetrate
Lift these bars like I'm benching heavy weights
Now you're toast with no champagne to celebrate, there will be hell to pay when you say hell is fake, take a shot from a gauge close range like Kurt kobain with a shell to the face!
Oh Let's settle this, I run tracks fast like a gold medalist, you'll get rocked like whats in your metal list! Beat satan in a dash he'll say that was a hell of a race!
Fuck the hate cause that's what keeps us relevant
Get crushed like an elephant when think you can insult my intelligence
Picture that in a frame!
Split your back in half and still you wouldn't understand half the pain!
Fuck that if you think I'll retract what I say!
If you get offended then I won't apologise cause I really meant it
Pay attention before you get a high five to the face with so much power you'd think I was the size of an ape, your threat level is the size of a grape!
I prepared your eulogy for the day after, you're going to die today! Bastard! Like nas I'll do it my way when I let you taste one of my grenades like flash...Do it the fastest way, treat you like glass, get smashed when you act a disgrace until you fall flat on your face!
Your raps antique but even that is fake!
I'm stuck in my waves (ways) where the sands meet and that'll never change, only elevate to a higher state that'll heat up the room like a fire place
Caveman, with my bare hands I can show you how fire's made with
Enough heat to melt a sapphire plate!
Its tough but to get through requires faith
Rap like I'm fat but never needed a diet mate spending money on belts I think that's a waste (waist)
Hip hop has become a pit stop, I'm getting tired mate.Fed up with these lying snakes!
Keep your head up if you're flying straight and be careful before you walk in a lions cage!
Multiple rhymes coming in multiple designs, I done did it multiple times at the highest rate!
Use a knife to take my life? try it mate
So many bars you think I did multiple crimes but never did I ever have a case
Grab the blade and use it to slice your jugular so you can die in vein!
Getting so high its like I'm surfing the sky today!
Surprise punch in your face that'll light it up like birthday cakes.
Pretty good for a remake. And that comes from a cat who remakes stuff as well. Very good.
I seen some cold nights and bloody days
How much shit I gotta take
I’m still real can’t stand to be fake
I can’t turn my back, I gotta stand my ground
And Act like a man, I top them all like the pyramids on the top of the send
I’m ready to battle, bring your knives, fetch your guns, and get some guts
I’ll show you fear in Chunks
My actions are risky briskly I got nothing to lose
I ‘m so rigid, don’t ask me for a pause
I have my back against the wall
Hands armed with weapons I can’t use
Dope remake!
Beat brakes and now define my name 😮 Nas Preemo album coming yall
WOW!!! THIS IS AMAZING!
This beat is visceral it gives the same feeling when you gunfire in the streets
DJ premier ❤️ legend
Much Gratitude
It started out as an adrenaline rush, time is money, so ima go ahead and get up
educdesert eagle, loud, scrambles the crowd. hiding place, cold, hits my face. pain, tears, you should know how feels be here. clear understanding, learning new things, good things to bring. right stuff, smiles, thats up. bright heaven, angels, i dont hate you. nights clubs, drugs,
this is sick
Lyrics :
Put the bullets back in the box
Pray for the violence to stop
All weapons down
No need to ready Rock
Party jam I'm the man
Hosting the night
The crowd Don't feel right
I looked out my left eye all round me anxiously sprying
( gun shot)
Mom on her knees crying not a nother
Too many daughters
I lost the sun
( Bridge)
I gave you power
Unleashed cowards
Devour thought
I gave you power ...
FEEL FREE TO USE LYRICS !!!!!!
2020 still in.....
I seen some cold nights and bloody days/ i walk the streets and make them pray/ i make it spray/ make you pray/ make you wish i go away/ im dark and dangerous/ make a nigga scared im perilous/ but you dont know my vocab/ i can fire my gun or just stab/ make you bleed/ make you scream/ make you wish you never saw me/ i walk the streets/ the darkness swallows me/ i dance with the devil yet he pardons me/ he is like a father to me/ although i have sinned/ yet i still win/ yet i still grin...
That's hard.
Precautionary Tactics For Bad Faults And My Habits,
Only Partially Waive Damages, Caused In This Madness.
Can You Bind A Slave's Bandages, Who's Scars Are Still Active?
No, But Wisdom,
Is More Self-Defense Than Any Martial Arts Classes
What I Toss, They Don't Catch,
I Just Threw 'Em All Off, Guess I'm Too Far Fetched...
Arms Too Short?
Yes...
@SDSOverfiend of course you will ; ) not in mainstream music though ....... :(
I gave you power sitting on the block chilling while we smoking dower run up and all you gonna see is fire they be talking crazy but my man's a pop ya we just be getting bread and getting all the shortys I click click bow and do ya my style is so amazing jumping in the crowd and having a young girls go crazy young boy need so many cause his pockets in ground
Classic
If somethin is mine then ima tag it, let everyone know what I stand for and that I got to have it
Success is easy to reach for but hard to grab it, its something so sacred to everyone like the Sabbath
Im the type who stays true to my roots, happy with the way I look, read a niggas next move like a book, go up to their face and have em shook
Im a determined fighter, lookin for a future that’s brighter, but I need to drift away at times with the help of my L and lighter
I like this one better then the origenal!!
1nce again, PREME
Nas I gave you power. Instrumental rap.✌
Thts dope man
Laugh out loud if you can. Man, this is contraband to "the man". I stand for something better. You dont know me holding rolls. Pass freely, there aint no tolls. This is no holds... Im barred, but not scared. Im limited, but there aint no gimicks in it. Im not trying to beat you. Im trying to treat you like you deserve, but my word is bound for your return. So I'll turn the cheek, while I burn; but when I turn to ash, its then your turn
mindfully judged coulda been honorably plugged, meanwhile i enjoy the good life still despized by the ug/layin in comfort still struggle for whats worth, more to me so i can movce off away from things that were destroying me/ like lawyer fees money schemes and fake cats who brag about loyalty, i know the lord spoiled me/ with a gift to write what i feel grab the mic and just rip, cuttin deep like a huntin knife fall for anything im tryina stand for sumthin like/
sick beat
@2muchDeNiroonmymind nice i dodnt read it but the words caught my eye....remind me to read it k respect
NycMvp516 it sounds like you took the drums you used here from the beginning of Nas's "Suspect"
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Don eva try a give me a shoulder, cuz round here i dont see no 4 leaf clovers, and ill start poppin more than soda, puff puff pass in the rotota and i got younings in my corner and im the master like yoda
Damn. I miss Scratch magazine.
haha aight man
tht track is sick
when i get time ill c what i can come up wit n post it
i miss seein this magazine Barnes and Nobles
Yeah. This one for my die hard producers and bedroom beatmakers from day 1!
Yes. I used to look forward to this magazine like The Source (pre Benzino and all the other crap that plagued the publication before Lil Kim and Foxy [Brown] shared the cover, VIBE, DonDiva, FEDS, WordUp and Right On!
The hats need a lil delay on it and there is no bass keyboard punch.
*Instrumental Download Link* 👍
music2k.com/song/12878609/Nas_I_Gave_You_Power_Instrumental/
G welcome shutdown ya
@2muchDeNiroonmymind good one
Do you make any original beats or just remakes? Got any remixes or anything? PM me.
I gave u power, put da plug in da wall/ I gave u power, charged ur battery & all/ I gave u power when I invented da street team/ made u general & sat u right next to me/ I gave u power like performance enhancements/ gave u power like da light company in Atlanta/ I gave u power like turning da ignition/ gave u power when I passed off my skills in da kitchen/ I gave u power when I let fuck shorty/ I gave u power when I bought ur first forty/ now u tryn to short me but I stand like wat holds da mic
Feels like im listening to a another illmatic
Scouting for an outing found a place to settle;rest my head from the tea kettle,steam rises up/sizing up life cuz death is disguising up sight & what I c is arousin up my heights/nightfall & sites calls hoes all upon my lap,magic stick wants me to tap it;telling me to dance/"man what is up?" that's what conscience is sayin,scanning alternative cuz my concering is
Hella slap
Shit NyCMvp516, you remade this? It almost sounds fatter. I normally hate that kind of endeavor, not here. Hats off to you from a colleague. Great job.
It's all about choices causing changes/ it's not too late kid/ the fucking truth was hurting on how my time was invested/ hung out many nights with the goal to get wasted/ and was happy but at the end money is the key/ never shitting on friends/ cause shit comes to an end/ then might need a helping hand/ seeing the difference with friends missing/ got me changing/ zoning/ when it's time for hanging/ catch the train/ to Queens Woodhaven/ from the Rego Park buildings/ is where I'm from/ feels good reminiscing/ over instrumental classics/ watching my fellow youtubers nodding their heads/ over my writtens.
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New Rapper Intellectual Quota murdered this beat. It's called True Power. Check it out.
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can we get a download link please? (dope remake btw)
Is this a remake?
Theres sum instrumentals dat should not be touched and this is of em
Nasir the rhyme engineer
Song is so hard Tupac had to make a personal response.
it wasn't a response he got inspired to write me and my girlfriend from this song
everyday my single mother haffi pray dat her son reach home 2day cus she no dese nigas ways kids is getin kiled by strays cant rememba yestada so much conflict n complications gat nigas reminisin beta days da govament ain watchin nutin xcept getin paid da precha cnt help eda he wory bout getin laid crime n violence xsist all around me, i gata stay humble resist n live freely da grave yard ain 4me but my boys getin buried jail ain for me but my boys getin caried a day in nassau a day in my hood!
im writin a nicee verse to this shittttt haha
Ok then, very well.
One of these days
Rappers finna rap clishay
Desperate bitches finna give BJ's
My mind rots away but my soul never decays
Human body parts sold on eBay
Never stopped rapping to beats played by the DJ
yeh i keep a nine by my waistline
nigga i dont waste time
run ur mouth shoot em up
thats how i play mine
like a bass line
have u feeling me inside
i feel crazy at times
like a demon in ma mind
stay on one topic
Respect and Love, fuck the beef nothin i need but to grab a black tec and gloves/not my style momma aint raise no fool still niggas wanna hurt her child, i been around where the thugs dont smile, cats go to jail no appeal even if they go to trial/ shit wild and decieving so when i rap know that im tryina distribute some meaning, fuck all my enemies who pray for my downfall and for those who non believing in me goin to the top and succeeding/
You need Tamu' movement?
Can You Get Tha Hook
What is the tempo ?
Thoughts recollecting disecting seconds of sessions,blessings nda form of sneezing;hands recieving da lessons/tests taken wit led 2b fed through da heads of scared peeps,stay sleep cuz oxygen levels deceased/streetz calling 4 beef,meats prepared by da chief he's left 2 keep da dish until its time 2eat/feast upon ya meal dat u deal 2 instill n ya grill 2 nuture ya body dat u may geta full feel/real as it is ill came as da bill,PAYUP cuz deliquent is da grass & u'r n da field/