The formation of this rap style Is bound to shock the nation And bring damnation For emcees who seek salvation The origination of this style's foundation Is when it was my occupation To air out wack radio stations I despise fake musicians With flows of repetition With the ammunition To originate hip-hop's redefinition, I have vowed and sworn To annihilate the thorn In hip-hop's flesh As a true lyricist reborn
Smoked my last pack of Red 100 Marlboros My marbles spilt onto the floor until tomorrow My sorrow sizzles in the foil Black clouds blow Out the back window Posted in the backseat Roasted from the bad tree Try to set my mind free My third eye sees oblivion You’re the one who’s giving in Whose life you busy livin in? Claim you’ll make a million But hardly turn a profit We are hardy we are prophets You just need to hop off it Shut your ocular faucets I see them tear drops often I hear the smoker’s cough you gotten Doctor’s says your brain is rotten You’ve forgotten who your friends are
Practice what I preach ya Mathematician teacher, Rappers all gets eat up, Batter them and steam em. Battle in my sleep bruv, Rappers shouldn’t cheat cuz. Rappers sounding cheap cuz, Time to turn p up. My name mills for reason, I’m worth of what I’m speaking, Unique, Other rappers leeching. I love instrumentals that inspire me, Hip hop my passion, and the rap game in dire need. If you ask me, Boy that sounds like a match, MCees ain’t a match, boy I’m groudon and they ash. Fire breath, spineys wet, Bowser in a clash Get worse every year, They sounding like some trash, burn to ash. Sometimes I get down, so I need a burn to ash. Always overthink, prolly how I learnt to rap. Studied music marketing I’m gonna Earn me cash, So listen when I spit, cos it’s certi worth a catch. Mcees raps monosyllables. Used to be a criminal, Bummy I was billing dope, Now I’m spitting filled with hope. Now I’m going places that I didn’t go Me and him ain’t Similar, comparing us a ridicule. I’m gonna have the finest hoes, Grime studio, Livest shows, And the finest smoke. Glass of wine, Driving the boat. I want it all or nothing like the scarecrow, Teuxido dripping and I’m gonna have bare dough. M and S munch we ain’t gonna get fairtrade, Mummy working everyday she tired it ain’t fair doe. - She gon be nice aswell. Won’t have to work another day in life aswell. Boy I went through enough strife at twelve, That I should only sit back wit a pipe and chill. But I’m grinding styl, On the mic I’m ill, Finger to anyone who denied my skill. Love anybody who supports the ting, And when I get more to give I’ll support your shit. Think of me as an investment. Repost me now, And then in the future we’ll both be number one contestants. I’ll bun you in a sentence, Bazooka with my bars, you a slingshot made of pen lids. My life has been eventful, Therefore I was sinnful, But nowadays I’m off the pills and s hi t that i was in for. Bevvies imma sinker, Heavily a drinker, But most of the time, it’s prolly piff that I will stink of. Broken home, and my mum left to fix it Done the job to say the least, the sky where my chin is. I know all the biness, it’s gonna take me years, But rapping ain’t the problem see me taking out my peers. East side of England, Whos on what, Top 2 not 2, Lose your spot. Chat shit, I might bruise your gob, Number one, how can I lose to a sod. Like yo.
Alchemist was in another world while making this one!
It’s 2022 and this is still one of the hardest beats in the last couple decades!! Like if you agree!!
"wyjmij kij z dupy" od publiki w tym bicie zawsze słychać w ukryciu XD
Spięty chłopcze :P
ja ostatnio osiadłem na Twojej Laurze xd
Was just telling my wife about when me and my boy bought this single on vinyl from Fat Beats. Such a great time for Underground Hip Hop
Dude one of the catchiest instrumentals ever
Ron Grainer - Boy meets girl
Yo!!!!!!! How did you find this sample? I have been searching for this sample for several years! Thank you so much 🙏
🤫
Bro I can hear it, Al maybe a genius for this one then wow!
This is like the best beat ever made
Best beat ever
The formation of this rap style
Is bound to shock the nation
And bring damnation
For emcees who seek salvation
The origination of this style's foundation
Is when it was my occupation
To air out wack radio stations
I despise fake musicians
With flows of repetition
With the ammunition
To originate hip-hop's redefinition,
I have vowed and sworn
To annihilate the thorn
In hip-hop's flesh
As a true lyricist reborn
Smoked my last pack of Red 100 Marlboros
My marbles spilt onto the floor until tomorrow
My sorrow sizzles in the foil
Black clouds blow
Out the back window
Posted in the backseat
Roasted from the bad tree
Try to set my mind free
My third eye sees oblivion
You’re the one who’s giving in
Whose life you busy livin in?
Claim you’ll make a million
But hardly turn a profit
We are hardy we are prophets
You just need to hop off it
Shut your ocular faucets
I see them tear drops often
I hear the smoker’s cough you gotten
Doctor’s says your brain is rotten
You’ve forgotten who your friends are
No doubt! you in da house. I fux wit' dat rhyme.
Both funky and fresh at the same time.
I was looking for this for so long oh my god! finally!!
Dope beat.
"You get nothing!" Dope
You've done nothing! :D
You’re get nothing
NOTHING From Something Is...Sum Ting...🔔DingDing🎶
Fully nation ❤
Thanks so much...Been wanting this for years!
holy grail bro
To jest beautiful KURWA!!!!
Gas ⛽⛽⛽⛽⛽⛽
Fortune Favours the Brave
Bravaeu
Pure Initiative
Oh damn!
Practice what I preach ya
Mathematician teacher,
Rappers all gets eat up,
Batter them and steam em.
Battle in my sleep bruv,
Rappers shouldn’t cheat cuz.
Rappers sounding cheap cuz,
Time to turn p up.
My name mills for reason,
I’m worth of what I’m speaking,
Unique,
Other rappers leeching.
I love instrumentals that inspire me,
Hip hop my passion, and the rap game in dire need.
If you ask me,
Boy that sounds like a match,
MCees ain’t a match, boy I’m groudon and they ash.
Fire breath, spineys wet, Bowser in a clash
Get worse every year,
They sounding like some trash, burn to ash.
Sometimes I get down, so I need a burn to ash.
Always overthink, prolly how I learnt to rap.
Studied music marketing I’m gonna Earn me cash,
So listen when I spit, cos it’s certi worth a catch.
Mcees raps monosyllables.
Used to be a criminal,
Bummy I was billing dope,
Now I’m spitting filled with hope.
Now I’m going places that I didn’t go
Me and him ain’t Similar, comparing us a ridicule.
I’m gonna have the finest hoes,
Grime studio,
Livest shows,
And the finest smoke.
Glass of wine,
Driving the boat.
I want it all or nothing like the scarecrow,
Teuxido dripping and I’m gonna have bare dough.
M and S munch we ain’t gonna get fairtrade,
Mummy working everyday she tired it ain’t fair doe.
-
She gon be nice aswell.
Won’t have to work another day in life aswell.
Boy I went through enough strife at twelve,
That I should only sit back wit a pipe and chill.
But I’m grinding styl,
On the mic I’m ill,
Finger to anyone who denied my skill.
Love anybody who supports the ting,
And when I get more to give I’ll support your shit.
Think of me as an investment.
Repost me now,
And then in the future we’ll both be number one contestants.
I’ll bun you in a sentence,
Bazooka with my bars, you a slingshot made of pen lids.
My life has been eventful,
Therefore I was sinnful,
But nowadays I’m off the pills and s hi t that i was in for.
Bevvies imma sinker,
Heavily a drinker,
But most of the time, it’s prolly piff that I will stink of.
Broken home, and my mum left to fix it
Done the job to say the least, the sky where my chin is.
I know all the biness, it’s gonna take me years,
But rapping ain’t the problem see me taking out my peers.
East side of England,
Whos on what,
Top 2 not 2,
Lose your spot.
Chat shit, I might bruise your gob,
Number one, how can I lose to a sod.
Like yo.
Bondziorno
Skandaali - alusta
Tottakai
Instru = demi molle, avec leurs lyrics = viagra mode on
kan
I just wrote a rhyme to this instrumental, peep out my track
Alchemist, the God