Denzel Curry - Walkin (Instrumental)

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  • Опубликовано: 26 окт 2024

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  • @rockstarsound
    @rockstarsound  2 года назад +1

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  • @notOEAH
    @notOEAH Год назад +6

    I love this CS:GO main menu BGM.

  • @jjoliv18
    @jjoliv18 Год назад +2

    Ah-ah
    Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
    La-la, ah-ah
    Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
    Walkin' with my back to the sun, keep my head to the sky
    Me against the world, it's me, myself and I, like De La
    Got in touch with my soul
    Tradin' softly on a path down the rockiest road
    Life isn't ice cream without Monopoly dough
    The property grows in value, and rightfully so, I gotta have it
    I see the way the people get treated, it's problematic
    They ready to save themself for failure, it's systematic
    But when I felt it, my eyes melted
    The selfish are constantly profitin' off thе helpless
    I nevеr do my team green, make the team green like the Celtics
    The ones that ain't makin' it overzealous, they show and tell us
    Throughout history, earning cheddar
    They form and break out nickel-plated chrome Berettas
    The same old story in a whole different era
    I'm watchin' massacres turn to runnin' mascara
    But anywho, for the pain, see what this Henny do
    So we can see what lies beneath as we pour up a swig of truth
    The sun sets as I sip a few
    The sky turns a different hue farther from the color blue
    The nighttime has arrived, I recline for the evening
    I'm hawkin' down the next goal, the name's ain't Stephen
    I started in a nightmare so pinch me, I'm dreamin'
    I'm killin' off my demons 'cause my soul's worth redeemin'
    Ah-ah, ah-ah (yeah, yeah)
    Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
    (As I toke my cigarettes, which I don't even smoke)
    La-la (walkin' on this dirty-ass road)
    Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah (yeah)
    Clear a path as I keep on walkin'
    Ain't no stoppin' in this dirty, filthy, rotten
    Nasty, little world we call our home
    They get blickies poppin'
    Ain't no option for my partners
    So they resort to scams and robbin'
    Take away stress, we ganja-coppin'
    Blow it all out, it's all forgotten
    Keep on walkin'
    Ain't no stoppin' in this dirty, filthy, rotten
    Nasty little world we call our home
    They get blickies poppin'
    Ain't no option for my partners
    So they resort to scams and robbin'
    Take away stress, we ganja-coppin'
    Blow it all out, it's all forgotten
    Walkin' with my back against the sun
    I've been runnin' all my life, that's way before my life begun
    Since my birth and seconds on Earth, I been the first one to confront
    All of these cycles that get recycled, makin' it stifle while I stunt
    Roll me a blunt so I forget it
    But it make the details look so vivid (so vivid)
    Went through a lot of shit in the last year (uh-huh)
    Then I said, "Fuck it, I'ma handle my business" (yeah, yeah)
    I been 180 to talk to one lady
    She been regulatin' on how I feel (feel)
    Describe it as raw and real (real)
    I'm dealin' with all the ills
    I'm tearin' up like I'm on Dr. Phil (cry)
    Ain't no use, you gotta walk (walk)
    Ain't no use, you gotta walk (walk)
    Who the fuck said, "Stop the track, " bruh? Let a real nigga talk (yeah)
    I walk from the bitches, I walk from the friendship
    I walk from some digits
    'Cause lately, my nigga, I'm feelin' indifferent (uh)
    I wish all the best, and believe that, I meant it (huh?)
    Sentence, run-on sentence (sentence)
    Pray to God for repentance (for repentance)
    Beat the odds at all costs, I wan' share it with my infants (my infants)
    Way before he start crawlin' (crawlin')
    Wash my sins, keep ballin' (ballin')
    I just gotta stay focused (focused)
    I just gotta keep walkin'
    Keep on walkin'
    Ain't no stoppin' in this dirty, filthy, rotten
    Nasty, little world we call our home
    They get blickies poppin'
    Ain't no option for my partners
    So they resort to scams and robbin'
    Take away stress, we ganja-coppin'
    Blow it all out, it's all forgotten
    Keep on walkin'
    Ain't no stoppin' in this dirty, filthy, rotten
    Nasty, little world we call our home
    They get blickies poppin'
    Ain't no option for my partners
    So they resort to scams and robbin'
    Take away stress, we ganja-coppin'
    Blow it all out, it's all forgotten
    This is a Zel Kurosawa film
    Directed, written and starred by
    The one and only
    Zeltron
    Bullshit fly my way, I keep walkin'
    Bullshit fly my way, I keep walkin'
    Know what I mean?
    It's a new millennium
    I have no eyes, they melt my eyes
    They melt my eyes

  • @xSoporific1
    @xSoporific1 8 месяцев назад

    Beautiful

  • @Codenameblacki
    @Codenameblacki Год назад

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    Yo
    Flipmode
    New flavor for your ear
    Flipmode, haha
    Yo, okay, yo-yo, okay
    [Verse]
    We some animals after dark so shoutout to Jurassic Park
    Kickin' it on the mic', it resemble that martial arts
    This that nasty shit, all in your face, give you the pink eye
    3.14 circles, circumference, you niggas pi
    Try to ride my wave, a shipwreck, I'm Lord of the Flies
    Sayin' that they the best of the youngins, what a disguise
    Top five, this generation, I have arrived
    Matter of fact, I been in this bitch, pregnancy filed
    'Cause my textile and texturе of my style
    Is consistent with prison bars and pen pals
    In this freestylе, I shout out to Bust, click-clack-pow
    Been snappin' like wet towels, a bad boy like Mike Lowrey
    Ain't no jokes to me, woke up and had an epiphany
    Now I know why they don't mention me
    'Cause I get under some skin like some leprosy
    But the enemy will never ever get best of me
    'Cause I know some niggas in the streets with the big birds, no Sesame
    You heard his freestyle? He killed it, blacked out, ebony
    You hear his cadence and flows? They are so heavenly
    Hills may have eyes, but the hills that I'm in is Beverly
    I been a wizard, my residence is the Waverly
    You steppin' to me, I salute you for that bravery
    They know I eat, feed me the beat, bitch, cater me
    This world is vanity, just a little insanity
    I just sit back and send some bread straight to my family
    I'm on my Kobe, these motherfuckers can't handle me
    Foot on necks is the plan, on the Dawson's Creek like I'm Van Der Beek