' Imagine waking up in the Cosmic Ocean- When, Faint lights transient and shining, You ain't really dead, My energy continues on strong- I ain't really dead, As you realize, A billion souls formed amongst the bubbles, Each speaking topics like some Comic's or some Manga's, Highest solar dance, When the brain taps into other higher Realms that said, That are already existing along with this existence ___, Re-Met the other me and we spoke alongside a red sun, ___, '
Hip hop has never been dead, its never been said. But what the fuck happens when i'm here to sever it's neck? Hip hop was the greatest, but now the greatest casualty. Im a spoken word poet, I will arise gradually, from pheonix to ashes, from wackest to phatest, the test of true might, the test of it's radness. Madness, my lyrical content, will shatter an MC on contact. and I will not fall back, from this fly track,and through the ripples in time. But what can I say, this rap is sublime.
Never put anything out - drop a like for this 11 year old track bringing it back to the boom bap😌🧿 This world isn’t how we know it So much slipping under our noses, We know it What’s with all these explosions Causing all this commotion Nobody really fucking knowing What’s brewing what’s being sewen Into the Earth it’s like a snow globe being shaken in the air with no despair of where all the chunks are landing Shit this don’t even rhyme but it’s always time To inject some knowledge and take the pledge To open up inside ur head to let the different angle take the sled like I just said that snow-in that last bar bro shit is getting up inside me instead You know we ain’t get told nothing We get the little spits and spats Nothing about who’s controlling There’s probably a master puppeteer, pulling all the strings Probably seeing who’s gonna win Probably just a game for the fame but damn that’d be such a shame. ✌️🤟
I traveled the surfaces of the youtube plain like Going 2 Brazil im From Toronto through america and den back 2 Find the fiending lyrics poets who be far from wack Appreciate the world i Contemplate Us Humans who dont turn the other cheek but show friends are back and give enemies the recipe to elevate these melodies Trust Fam My mentality is Beyond Spraying the heat Gotta b Smart Cant use Big Talk in the Streets dam...
Este ruido me despailo de niño....yo soy solo jamas me e colgado de un piño....la fichita es personal...el que se kuelga va a hay ala wuena a sonar....quien soy yo pa jusgar ..... pa cortar tiro....me an mirado en menos de menor simplemente por lo que hago,escribo y vivoooooo....
Życie jak wypracowanie Jesli chcesz by ci to pisał Treść tego w takt do pętli Wartość Ciszy Jak dobre to co jest Nie żeby bardziej Brać to jak kredyt Na zaufanie Słuchać się Ale jak jakby w innej bajce Co nie
I look deep into my self I dont speak but in the mirror the Reflection Stares help I dont see happiness Anymore .. . why am i crying Im sore tell my self like what the fuck you eyeing my for ?
I barely even speak, I communicate telepathically. Accurately project thoughts mathematically. No vice. Only one I entice, Ya head in a vice. Til the lice meet their demise. Fyl.
This beat sounds like it's comin from a haunted house. And I'm the ghost MC who simply wanted out. Wood planks hold the door closed.. My rhymes are replacingly hot. Earth's heat in the core froze. Now you're walkin on the fire. Retire with sore toes. Dark purple and burnt like the contents in the bowl. Secrets get learned by the hints of the scroll. All these whack MCs seen spendin the soul. I'm defendin the soul. It's the end of the troll.
I seen it all on the streets So I guess it's only right that I bled on the beat Like I bled on the sheets, lean ya head on me Cuz when they catch a homi, the soul leaves the body
Razor sharp embraced the art i play my part but im far from an actor, not saying that gangster is my past or my present im just a regular joe with impeccable flows and i switch em like a rich person and clothes i keep it fresh
seen it all, been through it all, watch the rich making calls/ causing dreamers to fall/ it a uno over draw/ the deck emptier than day before/ future so unclear / even fear has to care / lets take it there/ the final destination is here/ ending kings queens and feudal lords/ drawing swords/ on the poor/ in the name of a greedy force/ taking lives as main course/
Got this rap game in a chokehold, losin money a no no, smokin on that gas , that’s Go-Go, most rappers is just so so, I’m riding low pro, y’all people is smokin that Mexican, cholo, I don’t need a team the reason I do this solo, double cupping them solos, Smokin a fat jay merry Christmas, ho ho, living out in so ho
Hut one two/ only spit if what you spit is true/ If you could just step inside of my shoes/ you would soon realise my shit is fool proof/ tighter than a noose im a sooth sayin prophet so choose/ wisely never be disguised g' work at what you do and you will get the prize see/ gotta set your mind free just walk on behind me
Yo, rearrange the game, in a form insane, you worship the fame, so those simple minded figures can feel how they so tame, semi lame, who you gonna blame? Get pushed to the limit, so I can rip it, feel it, and get it, as a simultaneous project, you cant stop it, moving like ocean water, deserts getting hotter, putting in my flow, let it all go, likes drugs on the street, the crowd asks for mo-
You further more proceed to answer the call, tellin me the police kanins smellin me and bout to hit me wita felony, i whipped the gat out, im feelin cracked out spinnin i think i blacked out, he didnt understand the plan to make a hundred grand, left him dyin in the desert fryin ham, we had an issue, some words were misused, whipped out the Bisco, fired 6 shots non ov em missed you
I don't profess to be the best, at best I release stress with raps that you suggest are a quest to leave me hexed, whats next is I digest words in my cortex as primo spins the vortex, that blows my headsets, its cool it led to sex, she drools for Das EFX, my rules will leave her vexed, with tools to get connects labels write me checks? Yeah right-I break necks, with speeds of Sonic vets, the keys to my success To young emcess I'm wishin you the best-ENyse
@dRM333R B4 i be a wise guy, Im sayin Bro Keep Rhymin You Got lyrics No Doubt, Wise Guy Now Imma Pull Ma Phone Out and chicken scratch yur lyrics i wud take them if i cud but naw We Can Only B Real Men If Good Study the Good get me? You Is Like An Inspiration On your Lyrics Im Meditatin like can This Guy B My Fam These Feelings im Contemplatin Say We Brothers through the Music? excuse the language But Fuck Battlin We Skilled Poets So Lets Use it,Others Abuse it Guess They'is Stupid
one two three Yo yo yo about to start rapping, turn that bass up! yep yep wooooooo I jump into my car and intent to drive far but my tire melted into tar what has happened the heat on my feat got me beat on the street metaphors run deep like ice in sheets I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana running with the creeps eating marshmellow peeps my rhymes so neat its really hard to keep up with my complex rhyme style you should save this as a .doc file and tell all your friends you wrote it because you know its the dopest I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana and you want to be cool like me so it doesnt really matter to me if you want to claim to be me because i know that i am me and you arent me I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana and my rhyming is the dopest flows punching out jolly black men who call me a hoe because they dont know the struggle that i been through that i live through that i exist through that i try my best to get out of by my sick rhyme beats nobody can even come close to my defeat you stop thinkin im a piece of meat ill have you walking in pleats because my rhyming so neat I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana I Smoke on that marijuana marijuana marijuana marijuana wooooo! yeah! take a load of that one boooooooooooooooi for the nine six nine duece tray boiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
SSSHHH... U Got no business rapping - so play a ghost and hush - oh ya learned sign language? ya still sayin too much - nothin ya spits shocking - ya shit talkin - I'm the king of my city like Chris Walken ;) I'm bad vibes - survived alot bad times put up wit alot of shit like kids rippin bad rhymes - mad crime affiliates Im livin wit - in n out prison either way they don't give a shit - this sickness lives - deep rooted in the blood streams of thugs who grew up witout love just a drunk dream
LOOKING for a Preem beat that is apparently not on you tube (but I know it is cause I've heard it before on here and can't remember what the FUCK it's CALLED!) So if you are a Premier head this instrmntl is almost all harp and horns, so indescribably dope, sounds "like" gangstarr maybe, but it beats me...don't pull one out of the sidebar cause it's not in there HARP HARP HARP HARP - HORN! HARP HARP HARP HORN-HORN HORN! for like an even 20 bars and then it breaks down into chimes, HELP ME OUT!!
one of the illest jointz on the 1st screwball cd, but hell that whole damn tape was was full of dope trackz !
Dope album by screwball. F.A.Y.B.A.N!!!!
Yes that Screwball shit go hard
Classic tape, WHO HAAAAAA
Here's another instrumental from legendary DJ PREMIER ruclips.net/video/zriu6yfNODI/видео.html
✌❤ DJ PREMIER!!
this is the type of storytellin beat
If Hip Hop ever goes by another nickname? Its gotta be called PREEMO
Nah its called Cheeseballer
'
Imagine waking up in the Cosmic Ocean- When,
Faint lights transient and shining,
You ain't really dead,
My energy continues on strong- I ain't really dead,
As you realize, A billion souls formed amongst the bubbles,
Each speaking topics like some Comic's or some Manga's,
Highest solar dance,
When the brain taps into other higher Realms that said,
That are already existing along with this existence ___,
Re-Met the other me and we spoke alongside a red sun,
___,
'
This track haunts me at night...
This song automatically makes New York rappers wanna go hard in the booth
Everybodies a rapper now, man.
One of Primos most basic and dopest tracks, Hugo Montenegro sample...
Sa me fais penser et rêver
this is a legendary mfing beat right here
Hip hop has never been dead, its never been said.
But what the fuck happens when i'm here to sever it's neck?
Hip hop was the greatest, but now the greatest casualty.
Im a spoken word poet, I will arise gradually,
from pheonix to ashes, from wackest to phatest,
the test of true might, the test of it's radness.
Madness, my lyrical content, will shatter an MC on contact.
and I will not fall back,
from this fly track,and through the ripples in time.
But what can I say, this rap is sublime.
Never put anything out - drop a like for this 11 year old track bringing it back to the boom bap😌🧿
This world isn’t how we know it
So much slipping under our noses,
We know it
What’s with all these explosions
Causing all this commotion
Nobody really fucking knowing
What’s brewing what’s being sewen
Into the Earth it’s like a snow globe being shaken in the air with no despair of where all the chunks are landing
Shit this don’t even rhyme but it’s always time
To inject some knowledge and take the pledge
To open up inside ur head to let the different angle take the sled like I just said that snow-in that last bar bro
shit is getting up inside me instead
You know we ain’t get told nothing
We get the little spits and spats
Nothing about who’s controlling
There’s probably a master puppeteer, pulling all the strings
Probably seeing who’s gonna win
Probably just a game for the fame but damn that’d be such a shame.
✌️🤟
I traveled the surfaces of the youtube plain
like Going 2 Brazil im From Toronto through america and den back
2 Find the fiending lyrics poets who be far from wack
Appreciate the world i Contemplate Us Humans who dont turn the other cheek
but show friends are back
and give enemies the recipe to elevate these melodies
Trust Fam My mentality is Beyond Spraying the heat
Gotta b Smart Cant use Big Talk in the Streets
dam...
Cette music passe bien quant je fume un joint
🔥
Writing to this today. Word up.
Este ruido me despailo de niño....yo soy solo jamas me e colgado de un piño....la fichita es personal...el que se kuelga va a hay ala wuena a sonar....quien soy yo pa jusgar ..... pa cortar tiro....me an mirado en menos de menor simplemente por lo que hago,escribo y vivoooooo....
this sounds almost like a stoupe beat!
Życie jak wypracowanie
Jesli chcesz by ci to pisał
Treść tego w takt do pętli
Wartość Ciszy
Jak dobre to co jest
Nie żeby bardziej
Brać to jak kredyt
Na zaufanie
Słuchać się
Ale jak jakby w innej bajce
Co nie
slick city sick
Sisu- din coltul blocului (romanian rapper on this beat)
reminds me of the dark shadows theme.
I look deep into my self
I dont speak but in the mirror the Reflection Stares help
I dont see happiness Anymore .. .
why am i crying Im sore
tell my self like what the fuck you eyeing my for ?
harsh times this beat makes me think about good times and the present moment which will last short
jonniemango deep
I barely even speak,
I communicate telepathically.
Accurately project thoughts mathematically.
No vice.
Only one I entice,
Ya head in a vice.
Til the lice meet their demise.
Fyl.
This beat sounds like it's comin from a haunted house.
And I'm the ghost MC who simply wanted out.
Wood planks hold the door closed..
My rhymes are replacingly hot. Earth's heat in the core froze.
Now you're walkin on the fire. Retire with sore toes.
Dark purple and burnt like the contents in the bowl.
Secrets get learned by the hints of the scroll.
All these whack MCs seen spendin the soul.
I'm defendin the soul. It's the end of the troll.
you cant hear a flow by reading it. you gotta hear it
I seen it all on the streets
So I guess it's only right that I bled on the beat
Like I bled on the sheets, lean ya head on me
Cuz when they catch a homi, the soul leaves the body
Razor sharp embraced the art i play my part but im far from an actor, not saying that gangster is my past or my present im just a regular joe with impeccable flows and i switch em like a rich person and clothes i keep it fresh
prodigy and nas self conscience acapella
I so need this beat. Thanks WildStyle32
seen it all, been through it all, watch the rich making calls/ causing dreamers to fall/ it a uno over draw/ the deck emptier than day before/ future so unclear / even fear has to care / lets take it there/ the final destination is here/ ending kings queens and feudal lords/ drawing swords/ on the poor/ in the name of a greedy force/ taking lives as main course/
Sisu- coltul blocului
@JmansFragments thanks man
Got this rap game in a chokehold, losin money a no no, smokin on that gas , that’s Go-Go, most rappers is just so so, I’m riding low pro, y’all people is smokin that Mexican, cholo, I don’t need a team the reason I do this solo, double cupping them solos, Smokin a fat jay merry Christmas, ho ho, living out in so ho
Hut one two/ only spit if what you spit is true/ If you could just step inside of my shoes/ you would soon realise my shit is fool proof/ tighter than a noose im a sooth sayin prophet so choose/ wisely never be disguised g' work at what you do and you will get the prize see/ gotta set your mind free just walk on behind me
get high. all day every day
@dRM333R Your line are soo greezyy man damm
@dRM333R sickkk liness man
@DrPunchlines sick
@ssapache what's your obsession with bisons
Year 3000 ΚΑΝΩΝ SUPREME
💜💜💝💝💝💝
Basically ova
It might be "DJ Premier - Blow Horn Joint" I think that is what your referring to.
@JmansFragments Peace fam, thanks for the recognition keep up wit me, Im building wit my team now to release an album this year.
Yo, rearrange the game, in a form insane, you worship the fame, so those simple minded figures can feel how they so tame, semi lame, who you gonna blame? Get pushed to the limit, so I can rip it, feel it, and get it, as a simultaneous project, you cant stop it, moving like ocean water, deserts getting hotter, putting in my flow, let it all go, likes drugs on the street, the crowd asks for mo-
It's Screwball
+k0lig no
Yeah it is. Screwball - Seen it All, from Y2K the album. At first I thought it was Onyx, but was wrong.
Screwball!!!!
Haha, having rap battles in youtube comments. How hardcore can you get? Thug life for sure.
You further more proceed to answer the call, tellin me the police kanins smellin me and bout to hit me wita felony, i whipped the gat out, im feelin cracked out spinnin i think i blacked out, he didnt understand the plan to make a hundred grand, left him dyin in the desert fryin ham, we had an issue, some words were misused, whipped out the Bisco, fired 6 shots non ov em missed you
I don't profess to be the best, at best I release stress with raps that you suggest are a quest to leave me hexed, whats next is I digest words in my cortex as primo spins the vortex, that blows my headsets, its cool it led to sex, she drools for Das EFX, my rules will leave her vexed, with tools to get connects
labels write me checks? Yeah right-I break necks, with speeds of Sonic vets, the keys to my success
To young emcess I'm wishin you the best-ENyse
THESE LYRICS MADE ONTO MY TRACK CHECK IT OUT, YOU CAN HEAR THEM ON MY SOUNDCLOUD, DR.MER1 TRACK "WAKING GIANT" LAST VERSES @ 2:30
@dRM333R
B4 i be a wise guy, Im sayin Bro Keep Rhymin
You Got lyrics No Doubt,
Wise Guy Now Imma Pull Ma Phone Out
and chicken scratch yur lyrics i wud take them if i cud
but naw We Can Only B Real Men If Good Study the Good get me?
You Is Like An Inspiration On your Lyrics Im Meditatin like can This Guy B My Fam These Feelings im Contemplatin
Say We Brothers through the Music?
excuse the language But Fuck Battlin
We Skilled Poets
So Lets Use it,Others Abuse it
Guess They'is Stupid
@joshs1593 lol
SCREWBALL........SHIT!!!!
its wack, comment rappers
the comment rapper are wack i meant
azzy vs knust
one two three
Yo yo yo about to start rapping, turn that bass up! yep yep wooooooo
I jump into my car
and intent to drive far
but my tire melted into tar
what has happened the heat on my feat
got me beat on the street
metaphors run deep
like ice in sheets
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
running with the creeps
eating marshmellow peeps
my rhymes so neat
its really hard to keep
up with my complex rhyme style
you should save this as a .doc file
and tell all your friends you wrote it
because you know its the dopest
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
and you want to be cool like me
so it doesnt really matter to me
if you want to claim to be me
because i know that i am me
and you arent me
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
and my rhyming is the dopest flows
punching out jolly black men who call me a hoe
because they dont know
the struggle that i been through
that i live through
that i exist through
that i try my best to get out of
by my sick rhyme beats
nobody can even come close to my defeat
you stop thinkin im a piece of meat
ill have you walking in pleats
because my rhyming so neat
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
I Smoke on that marijuana
marijuana marijuana marijuana
wooooo! yeah! take a load of that one boooooooooooooooi for the nine six nine duece tray boiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
SSSHHH... U Got no business rapping - so play a ghost and hush - oh ya learned sign language? ya still sayin too much - nothin ya spits shocking - ya shit talkin - I'm the king of my city like Chris Walken ;) I'm bad vibes - survived alot bad times put up wit alot of shit like kids rippin bad rhymes - mad crime affiliates Im livin wit - in n out prison either way they don't give a shit - this sickness lives - deep rooted in the blood streams of thugs who grew up witout love just a drunk dream
6 ppl are blind
I'm not gonna lie but this sounds so similar to the metroid games lot nice beat though
preemo actually does use some console sounds whilst censoring curses or niggaz lol
LOOKING for a Preem beat that is apparently not on you tube (but I know it is cause I've heard it before on here and can't remember what the FUCK it's CALLED!) So if you are a Premier head this instrmntl is almost all harp and horns, so indescribably dope, sounds "like" gangstarr maybe, but it beats me...don't pull one out of the sidebar cause it's not in there
HARP HARP HARP HARP - HORN!
HARP HARP HARP HORN-HORN HORN!
for like an even 20 bars and then it breaks down into chimes, HELP ME OUT!!
found that yet?
CHECK OUT MY VIDEO "WAKING GIANT, DR.MER1", I ENDED UP RECORDING THESE LYRICS IN THE LAST VERSE OF THAT TRACK!
@joshs1593 stop trying..
slick city sick