Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me) Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene) Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me) Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene) Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam) Throw another one up in the grave, I don't need an AK But a double-sided blade in the main vein Watching you leak like a broken pipe I'm the soft-spoken type but when I channel the archetype I cannot speak, only dig deep Into abysmal depression to find what I cannot unsee I'm a fiend for the Secrets of Alchemy Calculate everything, reincarnated Crowley Fuck the fame, fuck the drugs, I'm on cloud nine I meditate, fuck Lavey, you're so fake divine I'll bring you back to life to shoot you in your fucking face The Black Mage, flip the page while I burn sage Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me) Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene) Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out beam) Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me) Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene) Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out beam) So many people all around me, yet I feel so alone I'm a dead man walkin', zombies singin' my song You want that fuck you music? Go blow your brains out to it Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty People in front of my face But they really wanna bust a hole in my back I been on go for a minute But they really wanna move me off of my track Yeah, I got a bitch but I still got a thousand nasty hoes on my sack Underground Underdog, a hunnid racks flexin' But still roam with the rats Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me) Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene) Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam) Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me) Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene) Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)
Put a gram in my blunt Everybody know what's up If you a fan throw it up I feel like I'm on the run Spend a grand Fill my cup We party until we can't see the sun
Yea he crucified so we calling him son This ain’t a nun I pull up ski mask and they ready to run Deadly melody drinking the energy mixed with the hennessy up in my cup 151 with the rum and it be lifting me up Prayer like a 30 round drum and I’m letting it strum He died for my sins Confide within the pen Watch me conspire to win Dividing the mind And realigning the 9 Keep aligned with the pin And its ready to fire at him One with the horns King with the thorns Rumble of storm Discover the child up under the rubble It’s wrong, it’s harmful Where is humanity Contemplating on canapoy Damnit what a calamity How can they handle me Gambling with my insanity Damaging While I be landing like blows Managing all of my foes Scrambling bombing these flows Abominable Hit your abdominal drop like you like dominos Then I be dipping to Monaco Far from comical making it known Then I am ready go ✌🏼 oooohhhh
Yea he crucified so we calling him son This ain’t a nun I pull up ski mask and they ready to run Deadly melody drinking the energy mixed with the hennessy up in my cup 151 with the rum and it be lifting me up Prayer like a 30 round drum and I’m letting it strum He died for my sins Confide within the pen Watch me conspire to win Dividing the mind And realigning the 9 Keep aligned with the pin And its ready to fire at him One with the horns King with the thorns Rumble of storm Discover the child up under the rubble It’s wrong, it’s harmful Where is humanity Contemplating on canapoy Damnit what a calamity How can they handle me Gambling with my insanity Damaging While I be landing these blows Managing all of my foes Scrambling bombing these flows Abominable Hit your abdominal drop just like it’s dominos Then I be dipping to Monaco Far from comical let it be known Skull & bones with the crossroads Poison tip with the crossbow Then I gotta just go ✌🏼 Crowd go oooohhhh
you got the actual preset of the bell in the melody or sampled the original song? if is the first one,what's the preset and where is it from? PS: great work boi,it sounds really good
Yeah... En el cole no era el tipo seguro, Todo el mundo se reia, El mundo se me caia, Ahora tengo la mossberg, Ahora vengo escuchando tim berg, Ya nada me sacia, Pocas cosas me colocan, Elvanse de 50... NO NECESITO MAS,(×2) Creo q voy a morir dentro de poco, Si mi sueño se cumple, Ojala se cumpla, Deseos de ser un cadaver, Enterrado al lado de las nieves, En la magia negra voy subiendo niveles, La sangre me sabe a miel, Lo poco mas real, Rompo todo el panal, No voy en puto chandal, ... Cuando entro por la puerta, Y te rompo la pierna, Mentalmente no estoy curado, Sueño con una casa en colorado, Springs... springs... He comprado rosas para vuestras tumbas, Un jueves 17 todo se cumplira, Mi alma aun delira, A ver q es lo q la niña dira, No me importa, Porque tengo la glock en mi boca, Apuntando hacia arriba, hacia arriba... Me la sudaba el colegio, Que le follen a la universidad, No tengo estudios, No tengo aspiraciones, Solo grabo mierda que sale de mi puta boca, Todo el dia pensando cual sera el siguiente verso, Metaverso, Fuck universooooo, Cuando suene la campana, Recordad... Todos vais a acabar putrefactos, No altero el producto, Me ahogo en el acuaeducto, Lo disfruto cuando lo produzco, Mil tiros en la sien, Mil disparos al corazon, Mil cuchillazos al alma, Mil zorras mueren sin calma, Ya no se que hacer, Parece que todo ha cambiado, Pero la peliroja sigue con su teoria, Lo persigo al pie de la letra, No son ni las dos, Ya he chupado 10 cuellos de mortales, Que puta vida la mia, Que decir de mi persona, Cuando lo unico que quiero es estar muerto, Te abro la cabeza con el cetro, Explotando mercedes por el centro, De la ciudad, Al druida has de escuchar, El mensaje has de guardar, La pocion has de procesar, Arde la cabaña al fondo del bosque, Hay un claro en mitad del bosque, Un cadaver brilla, Solo me importa si es luna llena, Me transformo, Y solo dejo cadaveres a mi paso, Mil tiros en la sien, Mil disparos al corazon, Mil cuchillazos al alma, Mil zorras mueren sin calma...
hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que esperar hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que salvar jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5 hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que esperar hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que salvar jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5 vuelo como un demonio por aca soy rey de la ansiedad esperando a mi hoe para volverle a dar tengo tantas mierdas en la cabeza para matar tengo tanta mierda que no puedo superar se que otra vez me llamaran estas ganas de suicidar-me pero tengo q evitarte tengo q evitar sobrepensarte Toda esa mierda que pensaste hacerme No va a funcionar esta vez No vas a dañarme otra vez No vas a pescarme cómo un pez No vas a evitar que los liquide esta vez hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que esperar hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que salvar jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5 hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que esperar hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que salvar jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5 Tanta mierda a mi al rededor No se lo que es real Solo se que mis amigos no son de confiar Solo se que toda esta mierda va a terminar mal Toa esa mierda q dijiste de mi no me va a afectar Toda esa mierda q digan de mi no me va a cambiar Xk ya solte eso q me hacia llorar Ya solte todo lo malo del pasado Y ahora estoy listo para volar hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que esperar hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que salvar jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5 hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que esperar hoes vuelan por aca no hay nada que salvar jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5 Tanta mierda a mi al rededor
Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Eh, prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah La prima volta in una casa a Milano Sono sceso strafatto di cose come gemme Avevo 80 euro in tasca e non li usavo per mangiare Tanto Sapo ruba ovunque, nei negozi, nelle tasche La prima volta in una casa a Milano Non ricordo manco come cazzo mi chiamavo, forse Roberto Giro un lenzuolo così grosso, per accenderlo benzina Il mio slime non cammina, strafatto di ketamina Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Mi fermo al terzo bust down, poi ritorno a vender pezzi Ci trovi per strada con i diamanti sopra i denti Sai chi è Taxi, faceva movimenti Ora ho più contanti dentro al conto corrente Mi fermo al terzo bust down, poi ritorno a vender pezzi Ci trovi per strada con i diamanti sopra i denti Sai chi è Taxi, faceva movimenti Ora ho più contanti dentro al conto corrente (Mi fermo al terzo bust down, poi ritorno a vender pezzi Ci trovi per strada, strafatto di ketamina Sai chi è Taxi, faceva movimenti, strafatto di ketamina Ora ho più contanti dentro al conto corrente) Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah (Greg Willen non dormire)
I wanna use this beat for my own music but I don’t wanna get copyrighted cause I have nothing but respect for these guys I’m tryna be g59 I wanna be on the label
we need an 1 hour loop xD
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me)
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me)
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)
Throw another one up in the grave, I don't need an AK
But a double-sided blade in the main vein
Watching you leak like a broken pipe
I'm the soft-spoken type but when I channel the archetype
I cannot speak, only dig deep
Into abysmal depression to find what I cannot unsee
I'm a fiend for the Secrets of Alchemy
Calculate everything, reincarnated Crowley
Fuck the fame, fuck the drugs, I'm on cloud nine
I meditate, fuck Lavey, you're so fake divine
I'll bring you back to life to shoot you in your fucking face
The Black Mage, flip the page while I burn sage
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me)
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out beam)
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me)
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out beam)
So many people all around me, yet I feel so alone
I'm a dead man walkin', zombies singin' my song
You want that fuck you music? Go blow your brains out to it
Florida's finest, you'll find us inside that broke down hoopty
People in front of my face
But they really wanna bust a hole in my back
I been on go for a minute
But they really wanna move me off of my track
Yeah, I got a bitch but I still got a thousand nasty hoes on my sack
Underground Underdog, a hunnid racks flexin'
But still roam with the rats
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me)
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)
Bullets fly, legs buckle, bodies pile to the sky
Thousand rounds will lay you down, we got enough to go around
You fuck with me, yuh (You fuck with me)
Yuh, I pull up and make it a scene (I pull up and make it a scene)
Yuh, yuh, I pull up and bust out the beam (I pull up and bust out the beam)
Yessir
A@
Nice writing bro. You should ghost write.
You know you're here to try and rap Ghostemane's verse
no, i like pouya better
pouya make this track slap ghostmane just along for the ride
Great work man 🔥
BULLETS FLYIN'!
Goes hard too 🔥🔥🔥
1:42
Yo this is lit
0:13(0:23) 1:42
pouya 🔥🔥🔥
Put a gram in my blunt
Everybody know what's up
If you a fan throw it up
I feel like I'm on the run
Spend a grand
Fill my cup
We party until we can't see the sun
Yea he crucified so we calling him son
This ain’t a nun
I pull up ski mask and they ready to run
Deadly melody drinking the energy mixed with the hennessy up in my cup
151 with the rum and it be lifting me up
Prayer like a 30 round drum and I’m letting it strum
He died for my sins
Confide within the pen
Watch me conspire to win
Dividing the mind
And realigning the 9
Keep aligned with the pin
And its ready to fire at him
One with the horns
King with the thorns
Rumble of storm
Discover the child up under the rubble
It’s wrong, it’s harmful
Where is humanity
Contemplating on canapoy
Damnit what a calamity
How can they handle me
Gambling with my insanity
Damaging
While I be landing like blows
Managing all of my foes
Scrambling bombing these flows
Abominable
Hit your abdominal drop like you like dominos
Then I be dipping to Monaco
Far from comical making it known
Then I am ready go ✌🏼 oooohhhh
Yea he crucified so we calling him son
This ain’t a nun
I pull up ski mask and they ready to run
Deadly melody drinking the energy mixed with the hennessy up in my cup
151 with the rum and it be lifting me up
Prayer like a 30 round drum and I’m letting it strum
He died for my sins
Confide within the pen
Watch me conspire to win
Dividing the mind
And realigning the 9
Keep aligned with the pin
And its ready to fire at him
One with the horns
King with the thorns
Rumble of storm
Discover the child up under the rubble
It’s wrong, it’s harmful
Where is humanity
Contemplating on canapoy
Damnit what a calamity
How can they handle me
Gambling with my insanity
Damaging
While I be landing these blows
Managing all of my foes
Scrambling bombing these flows
Abominable
Hit your abdominal drop just like it’s dominos
Then I be dipping to Monaco
Far from comical let it be known
Skull & bones with the crossroads
Poison tip with the crossbow
Then I gotta just go ✌🏼
Crowd go oooohhhh
Boooom
Hey! This beat can be useed non profit?
Yep
Thank you, i will come back right here with what i made!
@@cristianmarian4164 where's the result
💯
you got the actual preset of the bell in the melody or sampled the original song? if is the first one,what's the preset and where is it from?
PS: great work boi,it sounds really good
At the time, I only had the stock FL Studio plug-ins, so I decided to sample the song. Thanks for the comment!
0:50
Yeah...
En el cole no era el tipo seguro,
Todo el mundo se reia,
El mundo se me caia,
Ahora tengo la mossberg,
Ahora vengo escuchando tim berg,
Ya nada me sacia,
Pocas cosas me colocan,
Elvanse de 50...
NO NECESITO MAS,(×2)
Creo q voy a morir dentro de poco,
Si mi sueño se cumple,
Ojala se cumpla,
Deseos de ser un cadaver,
Enterrado al lado de las nieves,
En la magia negra voy subiendo niveles,
La sangre me sabe a miel,
Lo poco mas real,
Rompo todo el panal,
No voy en puto chandal,
...
Cuando entro por la puerta,
Y te rompo la pierna,
Mentalmente no estoy curado,
Sueño con una casa en colorado,
Springs... springs...
He comprado rosas para vuestras tumbas,
Un jueves 17 todo se cumplira,
Mi alma aun delira,
A ver q es lo q la niña dira,
No me importa,
Porque tengo la glock en mi boca,
Apuntando hacia arriba, hacia arriba...
Me la sudaba el colegio,
Que le follen a la universidad,
No tengo estudios,
No tengo aspiraciones,
Solo grabo mierda que sale de mi puta boca,
Todo el dia pensando cual sera el siguiente verso,
Metaverso,
Fuck universooooo,
Cuando suene la campana,
Recordad...
Todos vais a acabar putrefactos,
No altero el producto,
Me ahogo en el acuaeducto,
Lo disfruto cuando lo produzco,
Mil tiros en la sien,
Mil disparos al corazon,
Mil cuchillazos al alma,
Mil zorras mueren sin calma,
Ya no se que hacer,
Parece que todo ha cambiado,
Pero la peliroja sigue con su teoria,
Lo persigo al pie de la letra,
No son ni las dos,
Ya he chupado 10 cuellos de mortales,
Que puta vida la mia,
Que decir de mi persona,
Cuando lo unico que quiero es estar muerto,
Te abro la cabeza con el cetro,
Explotando mercedes por el centro,
De la ciudad,
Al druida has de escuchar,
El mensaje has de guardar,
La pocion has de procesar,
Arde la cabaña al fondo del bosque,
Hay un claro en mitad del bosque,
Un cadaver brilla,
Solo me importa si es luna llena,
Me transformo,
Y solo dejo cadaveres a mi paso,
Mil tiros en la sien,
Mil disparos al corazon,
Mil cuchillazos al alma,
Mil zorras mueren sin calma...
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que esperar
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que salvar
jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que esperar
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que salvar
jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5
vuelo como un demonio por aca
soy rey de la ansiedad
esperando a mi hoe para volverle a dar
tengo tantas mierdas en la cabeza para matar
tengo tanta mierda que no puedo superar
se que otra vez me llamaran
estas ganas de suicidar-me
pero tengo q evitarte
tengo q evitar sobrepensarte
Toda esa mierda que pensaste hacerme
No va a funcionar esta vez
No vas a dañarme otra vez
No vas a pescarme cómo un pez
No vas a evitar que los liquide esta vez
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que esperar
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que salvar
jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que esperar
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que salvar
jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5
Tanta mierda a mi al rededor
No se lo que es real
Solo se que mis amigos no son de confiar
Solo se que toda esta mierda va a terminar mal
Toa esa mierda q dijiste de mi no me va a afectar
Toda esa mierda q digan de mi no me va a cambiar
Xk ya solte eso q me hacia llorar
Ya solte todo lo malo del pasado
Y ahora estoy listo para volar
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que esperar
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que salvar
jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que esperar
hoes vuelan por aca
no hay nada que salvar
jodes conmigo,te van a agarrar entre 5
Tanta mierda a mi al rededor
Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla
Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda
E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla
Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda
E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Eh, prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla
Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda
E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
La prima volta in una casa a Milano
Sono sceso strafatto di cose come gemme
Avevo 80 euro in tasca e non li usavo per mangiare
Tanto Sapo ruba ovunque, nei negozi, nelle tasche
La prima volta in una casa a Milano
Non ricordo manco come cazzo mi chiamavo, forse Roberto
Giro un lenzuolo così grosso, per accenderlo benzina
Il mio slime non cammina, strafatto di ketamina
Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla
Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda
E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla
Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda
E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Mi fermo al terzo bust down, poi ritorno a vender pezzi
Ci trovi per strada con i diamanti sopra i denti
Sai chi è Taxi, faceva movimenti
Ora ho più contanti dentro al conto corrente
Mi fermo al terzo bust down, poi ritorno a vender pezzi
Ci trovi per strada con i diamanti sopra i denti
Sai chi è Taxi, faceva movimenti
Ora ho più contanti dentro al conto corrente
(Mi fermo al terzo bust down, poi ritorno a vender pezzi
Ci trovi per strada, strafatto di ketamina
Sai chi è Taxi, faceva movimenti, strafatto di ketamina
Ora ho più contanti dentro al conto corrente)
Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla
Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda
E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Prendo più Maka' dal plug, dieci Sprite dal bangla
Fatto, farmacia e due piani, ora ho quittato quella merda
E faccio ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, eh, ah-ah-ah (Greg Willen non dormire)
This one doesn’t seem right, I can hear missing parts of the beat between this and the real song
I wanna use this beat for my own music but I don’t wanna get copyrighted cause I have nothing but respect for these guys I’m tryna be g59 I wanna be on the label
0:12