Earl's instrumentals are just so lively. Like I don't know how to describe the feeling you get when you hear it. Like the sample is just replaying over and over and you feel so good. It's like boom bap all over but even better.
Late nights thinkin bout who lied to me first, Cross eyes from watching people cross the line for some murch, Next line of defense; resistance to snatch a purse, Not a rapper just a poet who done mix matched they words, Been told man up and it still ain't hurt, The grass ain't ever green and the birds don't chirp, Reminded I am a loser and it still ain't hurt, Brush it off when it soaks, Then wash it off in the dirt, The dirty plays work in wetwork or mess up your dress shirt, Fuck a funeral, that's if I did my best work Gassed up, and you can smell it through my sweatshirt
@@three-d131 There's a second part to the quest instrumental though. The quest part of this instrumental is a loop of the beginning without the part where it gets deeper.
Always stressing bout a bag and shit east coast savage never average roll a blunt n pass the shit and have a session with my madness feel the static as I shift up a gear miss my dog we ain't speak in a year hard to vent I ain't dropping no tears but drop some knowledge for my sisters to them I'm more than a peer drunk af I'm not stable to steer dark days steady staring at the lights but I froze like a deer -jmoney
Broken mind Broke behind Broken dishes Broke and high the spoken line That broke the business Ya broken spine Your broke but whine but damn when have you ever finished Your goal to push you farther you were planning like a chemist
Quest] [Verse 1] Tunnel vision on a guap stack Malt liquor perspirating through the brown sack Big talk looking thinner when it's combat Swear that shit is astounding I ain't stupid with cash either, I grew up around it They overheard he shoot nice so they knew to surround him Eating shit like he's Shoenice like the booth had a bounty I'ma kill it, it's Early like a school night I'm the realest that you know, my bruised soul In the middle of group home in the locks Threw the times I spent off in group homes in a box I been grown boy And cool coals you spitting just ain't hot, this fire and brimstone You guys should've went home when you could've Took the title, raising bars of what's supposed to be good up His shirt drenched, they wet his rosary wood up And who you 'posed to be, sugar Don't get close to me My heart cold like the fucking carrots in the grocery store And in the morning no Folgers, just 'dro I told my momma that I'm on my way home I know my grandma watching over my soul On some other shit... [Power] [Verse 2] Spent nights off the downers at my desk Did time in the tower off the spliffs I'm not like the cowards on the fence I'm not like I'm lounging on the bench Get up out and get your shit Find some power in yourself or in this shit Listen, my niggas spit All day give 'em what live niggas require My state give up the prize cause I'ma find it Anyway boy we riding Trying to sneak the cake up out the motherfucking bakery quiet Dodge and evade all the fire Watch what you saying to sire Stay out my face and my wallet Move state to state for the profit Said that on Sunday, you peeped it A tiny list of my peoples I see 'em all as my equal So the difference between us is a just a pimp and a preacher I'm running quick from my demons I crush the spliff with my sneaker You know the difference between us These niggas fraud you could see it, all of them out of their feelings I know my heart so I speak it I love the squad so I lead it Eyes wide open, I'm sleepy I'm on the highway, I'm weaving in and out of my lanes I call mom say, that I was all the power I needed She say she glad I'm called she just can't believe it I'm gone
discussions be having me off the deep end I came up when no one wanted to put a foot in I'll let that sink in like I got big plans of coming off the bench going six man known to break even only when if my whole team reaping
yah um the only thing to do is to be truthful thats what i'm seeking tap into the conscience inside of me, speaking but its hard when it shames me i am seething i am angry we were friends, but not really i was concealing my truth eating me, alive in my head that's my only real friend the man in the mirror behind the eyes it was confusion, but yet a light burns bright you can see a star better in the night and if i lose all my friends guess thats right just these painful lessons i gotta learn correct my mind, take it in stride already been through strife, projecting a poor self image that'll likely end poorly beat switch:
sergio i thought we'd be the team in the canteen drinking tea, recanting all of the things we'd accomplished but perhaps you wanna bash me, psuh me out its cool, i fucked with this part guess we won't burn the bridge, if we ever wanna cross over like AI
I'm an animal, yet I'm a cannibal dude, I am legend u can't handle the truth, I'm blowing you're mental cuz u can't handle the truth, damage the crew that started you, I am your carcess just handle the truth, panels to u, because you are a stanza thats a new verdict, you heard it first folks my flows panoramic, my foes stand the man with deception in their eyes, this is a message in disguise, I'm not a rapper I'm just skatin by, say hi or I'll kill em' all like a pokemon, I'm obi- wan with a flow, kill em slow with a different flow, my dick is missletoe, kiss it bitch, I'm invincible, listen hoe I'm this close to puttin' you all on blast, life is a number, I stay steady ditching class til this shit elapse, you are a different breed, cause I'm mister math!!!!
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Earl's instrumentals are just so lively. Like I don't know how to describe the feeling you get when you hear it.
Like the sample is just replaying over and over and you feel so good.
It's like boom bap all over but even better.
It’s the type of instrumental that makes you wanna rap
Late nights thinkin bout who lied to me first,
Cross eyes from watching people cross the line for some murch,
Next line of defense; resistance to snatch a purse,
Not a rapper just a poet who done mix matched they words,
Been told man up and it still ain't hurt,
The grass ain't ever green and the birds don't chirp,
Reminded I am a loser and it still ain't hurt,
Brush it off when it soaks,
Then wash it off in the dirt,
The dirty plays work in wetwork or mess up your dress shirt,
Fuck a funeral, that's if I did my best work
Gassed up, and you can smell it through my sweatshirt
may i use this if i credit you ?
@@ordinaryhomies5571 just use it. It was just for fun. All yours
R.a.w Wood thanks man
Was that first line from Hat Trick
@@nibblingconscience ya
TUNNEL VISION ON A GUAP STACK
MALT LIQUOR PERSPIRATIN THROUGH THE BROWN SACK
BIG TALK; LOOKING THINNER WHEN ITS COMBAT
SWEAR THAT SHIT IS ASTOUNDING
Crushing mfs up like moths in a moshpit
I AINT STUPID WITH CASH EITHER I GREW UP AROUND IT
I love this beat 🎶
SPENT NIGHTS OFF EM DOWNERS AT MY DESK
Beat is godly
nice remix to this man love the hand work
this beat is amazing.
Word
Which one
VillainaryVisionary both, but Power is better
Damon. No, quest is better
@@BaseSupplement ehh….
Beat changeup is at 1:21
Dope bro
TheSaxyTron what is the sample?
+TheSaxyTron i love you
Unnatural Funk Band - Living In The Past
SOME ONE MAKE A QUEST LOOP INSTRUMENTAL
QVEZO the first one literally is quest. Look up the instrumental for this and you will find the quest one by itself
@@three-d131 There's a second part to the quest instrumental though. The quest part of this instrumental is a loop of the beginning without the part where it gets deeper.
it is a loop
ruclips.net/video/A0X3g-BWzBI/видео.html kinda shitty but whatever
Always stressing bout a bag and shit east coast savage never average roll a blunt n pass the shit and have a session with my madness feel the static as I shift up a gear miss my dog we ain't speak in a year hard to vent I ain't dropping no tears but drop some knowledge for my sisters to them I'm more than a peer drunk af I'm not stable to steer dark days steady staring at the lights but I froze like a deer -jmoney
Broken mind
Broke behind
Broken dishes
Broke and high
the spoken line
That broke the business
Ya broken spine
Your broke but whine but damn when have you ever finished
Your goal to push you farther you were planning like a chemist
The Daniel trash bro
THE Daniel. I never thought I'd meet you. The Primordial Daniel. Good bars bro but "broke behind" lowkey sus like who broke your behind was he a top?
Quest]
[Verse 1]
Tunnel vision on a guap stack
Malt liquor perspirating through the brown sack
Big talk looking thinner when it's combat
Swear that shit is astounding
I ain't stupid with cash either, I grew up around it
They overheard he shoot nice so they knew to surround him
Eating shit like he's Shoenice like the booth had a bounty
I'ma kill it, it's Early like a school night
I'm the realest that you know, my bruised soul
In the middle of group home in the locks
Threw the times I spent off in group homes in a box
I been grown boy
And cool coals you spitting just ain't hot, this fire and brimstone
You guys should've went home when you could've
Took the title, raising bars of what's supposed to be good up
His shirt drenched, they wet his rosary wood up
And who you 'posed to be, sugar
Don't get close to me
My heart cold like the fucking carrots in the grocery store
And in the morning no Folgers, just 'dro
I told my momma that I'm on my way home
I know my grandma watching over my soul
On some other shit...
[Power]
[Verse 2]
Spent nights off the downers at my desk
Did time in the tower off the spliffs
I'm not like the cowards on the fence
I'm not like I'm lounging on the bench
Get up out and get your shit
Find some power in yourself or in this shit
Listen, my niggas spit
All day give 'em what live niggas require
My state give up the prize cause I'ma find it
Anyway boy we riding
Trying to sneak the cake up out the motherfucking bakery quiet
Dodge and evade all the fire
Watch what you saying to sire
Stay out my face and my wallet
Move state to state for the profit
Said that on Sunday, you peeped it
A tiny list of my peoples
I see 'em all as my equal
So the difference between us is a just a pimp and a preacher
I'm running quick from my demons
I crush the spliff with my sneaker
You know the difference between us
These niggas fraud you could see it, all of them out of their feelings
I know my heart so I speak it
I love the squad so I lead it
Eyes wide open, I'm sleepy
I'm on the highway, I'm weaving in and out of my lanes
I call mom say, that I was all the power I needed
She say she glad I'm called she just can't believe it
I'm gone
discussions be having me off the deep end
I came up
when no one wanted to put a foot in
I'll let that sink in
like
I got big plans
of
coming off the bench going six man
known
to break even
only when if my whole team reaping
Hey I was the 1k like
“In the morning no folgers just ‘dro.. tell my mama that Im on my way home..”
this is pretty nice expect a subscription
yah um
the only thing to do is to be truthful
thats what i'm seeking
tap into the conscience inside of me, speaking
but its hard when it shames me
i am seething
i am angry
we were friends, but not really
i was concealing
my truth eating me, alive in my head
that's my only real friend
the man in the mirror behind the eyes
it was confusion, but yet a light burns bright
you can see a star better in the night
and if i lose all my friends guess thats right
just these painful lessons i gotta learn
correct my mind, take it in stride
already been through strife, projecting a poor self image
that'll likely end poorly
beat switch:
Full gas foot not on the pedal
Ahead of the time been making schedule
thank you
I told my momma that I'm on my way home I know my grandma watching over my soul.... Some other shit
Fye
whats the sample for the changed up beat ?
Unnatural Funk Band - Living In The Past
Sample snitches get stitches
And in the morning no Folgers just dro
I told my momma that I’m on my way home
I know my grandma watching over my soul….
N some other sht
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
See mama told me when the feds pull up don’t dip, just be polite. (Y’all know that one by 777KPlus on SoundCloud?)
Someone should do a slowed down version . by like -1 not too slow. It'd be dope. I'd love it. I'd pay for a remix chopped with MF DOOM
I'll do a dope version how much u tryna pay me?
Dj Screw would be proud
1:26 and on >
fire ah
That switch up does not work because the actual beat never drops once you make the switch.
questions of who's that?
not your average news black
my head/ never loose that
heard God never lost contact
Thank you
SirEdward Daniels 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂
I know right smh hahah
Needa know that sample he using for power
unnatural funk band - living in the past
Sample snitches get stitches
sergio i thought we'd be the team
in the canteen
drinking tea, recanting
all of the things we'd accomplished
but perhaps you wanna bash me, psuh me out
its cool, i fucked with this part
guess we won't burn the bridge, if we ever wanna cross over
like AI
777kplus
anyone know how to make beats like this?
look up some mpc3000 tutorials and go to old record shops and find samples
Samples my dude 🤙🏻
Look up jdilla while you're at it 🔥
Ya ik how to
I'm an animal, yet I'm a cannibal dude, I am legend u can't handle the truth, I'm blowing you're mental cuz u can't handle the truth, damage the crew that started you, I am your carcess just handle the truth, panels to u, because you are a stanza thats a new verdict, you heard it first folks my flows panoramic, my foes stand the man with deception in their eyes, this is a message in disguise, I'm not a rapper I'm just skatin by, say hi or I'll kill em' all like a pokemon, I'm obi- wan with a flow, kill em slow with a different flow, my dick is missletoe, kiss it bitch, I'm invincible, listen hoe I'm this close to puttin' you all on blast, life is a number, I stay steady ditching class til this shit elapse, you are a different breed, cause I'm mister math!!!!
+Master Seth I'm deluding the facts that are false, I say yes in the mirror at the faucet, if I'm the American dream you just bought it,
+Master Seth Fire Bro
Never stop writing
+Master Seth that's fire let me try
caca
Nah it's ugly
Ight ya niggas rapping bout deep shit with no word play lol 😂
Who ??
Most of these trash beats wont allow comments but here it's like a exercised woman...
Spot pandering.
Huh ??....
Let's see you make a beat then , n let's see if it's trash