i stand alone in the middle of the night, trace the yellow lines, only see the bright headlights, a youngin in his prime, eatin beats to pass the time, cash is on the mind, but 8 a hour cant be the daily grind so i move weight, heartless soul of a dealer im a cold slate, the wind shivers when it hits me on a cold day, got it down to a science call me cold play, game got us hangin like marionettes, shit i just needa lie down and forget, all my wrongs, and burn a blunt with my list of regrets
O-k , This-is, The type of shit, That-made, your whole life go crashing in. Why can we go back to the days when-it-was-right, and when people could go out with-out a fight, and then you could stay-in-your-house-with-out-shoot-ing I guess the revolution, conclution, is choosing too have a polution of killing Drug dealing, why cant we all come in with a conection type of feeling.
hit this beat up like a pro fighter/style aggressive like a bull rider/immune to fear/some call it beer muscles but i dont listen nor pay attention/just focus on the task at hand like god damn/imma bull and all i see is the color red/charge u try to run away but you will never get away from me/im everywhere in the sky or the ground haunt your shadows/your worst nightmare/kill u in ur dreams/dont matter where ur at/get u cornered in between/im mean without a doubt flow harder than most/u my host
Jesus christ he should re do this song. It sounds like I am listening to it on speakers with only tweeters. Like a fuckin kitchen radio or some shit idk. It pisses me off because this song could go to another level with some proper bass. He could just add a fuckin bass guitar to that corny fake bass drum. There is zero low frequency coming from that shit.
@ dhop02 if you want it as a MP3, listentoyoutube,insert this URL, and select high quality.It only works for me with firefox.Hope that this helps. if you have any problems, please tell me and i'll try to help.
another day another dolla Kicked me while I'm down So now ill go even harder Overtime On my grind Tryna get that new new Blue diamonds on my neck Call em bitches blues clues My style u ain't used to Natural talent No training needed All these rappers in here I remain the cleanest
Only 18 but i still got dreams follow them if i could but i aint got the means i'd rather be on my own so i can spread my wings need some time by myself rollin up a blunt, but i call it self-help Days rolls by and i don't even realize i'm slipping in a social hole dug with lies gotta keep myself up thats why i get high sorry if you jealous cause i live my life gotta get on the grind i smoke when i please you buy a blunt at a time
To much to do much to see I wonder if ill make it and be who I wanna be cause life gets so rough I pray to god if only my son won't grow up to need a glass pipe just to function right this beat can let me express my true feelings about this screwd up world we made the stuff we do just to get paid big money that'll get us laid
salutations to all, you can call me maneech, with lyrics smooth like butter, my rhymes are hot like the beach, and the haters wanna leech, and so i tell em they suck, im tryin to get more checks than a mighty duck, and im flyer than philedelphia, hotter than arizona state, but keep it cool and never hate, im stayin on my cheese grate, my grind for the cheddar, and with every rhyme i spit you know my chances are getting better,
my flow confusin like physics is gotcha self confused where the digits is got me zonin out to exodues tired like a michelin i spit that ridiculous uncomprehensive, you illiterate go hard or go home, i hit it big i dont need practice, i just skim a bit i stay dilligent thats my flows intelligent elegant aint repetitive omniponent its evident
- m.b if i could just skip the sellin crack part, then id might have a start. and people would unda stand my art unlike most of em im so smart i'd look good in the cars and the ice, i gotta loottaa things but they aint that nice so when i cop sumthin its gunna b da cleanisst ya no im just a freestyle genius i been saying FUCK THE WORLD nd i aint gotta penis.. ;p wooop just blew ya mind
i leave ya verses lookin neata, i put hatas in cheese gratas, then top em wit tomatas, and serve em like waitas, sink ya like a glaica and leave you in the water with a 18 tentacled octopus, i bring the world down fasta than obama, im so ahead of everyone, im even after futurama, and if ya mad, dont go cryin to ya mama, my spit hurts worse than a llama, and it makes people move, its almost like the fukin samba,no body can see me so why even try to beat me cuz if you heat me u will beg for mercy
@WeipwnsallXD I got dat new shit like im arobic, I learned how to spit from a guy named slick, he changed my life around now I know it, the meaning to life is a series of events, like unknown vents they prance with no advance, I may not know how to dance but i preform trance, put your mind in a loop uncontrollable chance, a single syllable glance, will make you change your whole stance, with unbelieveable rants, from people who dont know last, untill it hit them fast, can you believe that?
they say yhu cant get her cuz she out of yah league she in major league yhu little league super popla ur juss a lil geek but she allways smile and yhu really like her style yhu wanna get with her but nikka with her made her fall in luv yhu read it iner twitter rehearsing pickup lines ur wasting ur wasting time but dont fall off luv it its own grind do what yhu do cuz cupid works on ur time yhu might not get her at the end this is for the nerd kid AKA mr. lets just b friends
Whats poppin talk, chatter box a rockin, lockin up and fuckin, my Uzii's double cockin, ima let it do that talkin, Acting prey fox stalkin, always first to block and no stoppin... Pushin stressful shit aside, grab a ride beside, to beutify is the stride taken to move and confide.. but i lied when you cried, cause it's me to decide not to describe or hide
um/ yea/ ok/ i got my new new on the way shitll blow your mind now go up high and try to find it hold up slow it down rewind it call my the prim kid cuz i rhyme sick and um high flyen i got all green insides and its the green thats driven me to keep pilen your just jays that got me smilen im your fav cuz um stylen wilen
got new clothes got new smoke come over here and take a toke my rap games always provoked gettin new stanzas gettin new lines always got new pants with a new dime look at the clock its my time always smokin grade a look in my pockets u can tell i make pay im always winnin never losin in that 4runner cruisin all damn day thats the asmith way i dont care what u say im always makin bank got 5 stars thats my rank
Im sick of tired of the long walks home.. Im sick of tired thinking im the one wrong… Its should’ve been you blowin up my phone.. We juss couldn’t along you juss brought this on your own… Im sick and tired of us arguing and fussin… Im sick and tired you complainin we rushed it… You say I cant be trusted…but look who ended corrupted… The only reason I stuck in it was only because him…
Imagination is my creation and also my motivation came from the stars to start a whole new generation so need all particpation im so bizarre stuntin superstar cause i can ride my bike with no handlebars UhOh street car now Tweak need CPR i was gone SoSoSoSoSo far this is not rehearsed im just WellVersed i spit rymes that dont evaporate so i wont die of thrist i be as big as the TajMahal while police yell justice fo if u understand the chain of command music is my drug so ill supply and demand
Two jays rolled and im ready to write, light em up so I can get my mind right, so high I won't come down till the end of the flight, smoke clouds fill my room from morning to night, eyes so low its effecting my sight. Ha wackkkkkkkkk
![Kid Cudi - Marijuana (Official Instrumental) [Man On The Moon II]](http://i.ytimg.com/vi/WnHNRNxcBGY/mqdefault.jpg)
YEAH I WANT TO GIVE A SHOUT OUT TO ALL THE KEYBOARD RAPPERS OUT THEIR! LMAO
Que de bon souvenir de la bonne reprise de Seb
@jmoney7210 ithought of dat but idc ican make new ones this is juss for peeps to enjoy
je chante seb la frite en éctoutant sa , pas toi ?
2023 and I'm still listening to this calm fire...
i stand alone in the middle of the night,
trace the yellow lines, only see the bright headlights,
a youngin in his prime, eatin beats to pass the time,
cash is on the mind,
but 8 a hour cant be the daily grind so i move weight,
heartless soul of a dealer im a cold slate,
the wind shivers when it hits me on a cold day,
got it down to a science call me cold play,
game got us hangin like marionettes,
shit i just needa lie down and forget,
all my wrongs, and burn a blunt with my list of regrets
O-k , This-is, The type of shit,
That-made, your whole life go crashing in.
Why can we go back to the days when-it-was-right, and when
people could go out with-out a fight, and then
you could stay-in-your-house-with-out-shoot-ing
I guess the revolution,
conclution, is choosing too have a polution of killing
Drug dealing, why cant we all come in with a conection type of feeling.
hit this beat up like a pro fighter/style aggressive like a bull rider/immune to fear/some call it beer muscles but i dont listen nor pay attention/just focus on the task at hand like god damn/imma bull and all i see is the color red/charge u try to run away but you will never get away from me/im everywhere in the sky or the ground haunt your shadows/your worst nightmare/kill u in ur dreams/dont matter where ur at/get u cornered in between/im mean without a doubt flow harder than most/u my host
It took me 14 years to finally think to find this instrumental…. Glad it’s here though
Jesus christ he should re do this song. It sounds like I am listening to it on speakers with only tweeters. Like a fuckin kitchen radio or some shit idk. It pisses me off because this song could go to another level with some proper bass. He could just add a fuckin bass guitar to that corny fake bass drum. There is zero low frequency coming from that shit.
@ dhop02
if you want it as a MP3, listentoyoutube,insert this URL, and select high quality.It only works for me with firefox.Hope that this helps.
if you have any problems, please tell me and i'll try to help.
i listen and expect to hear cudi's salutaions to all... but then i remember. :(
another day another dolla
Kicked me while I'm down
So now ill go even harder
Overtime
On my grind
Tryna get that new new
Blue diamonds on my neck
Call em bitches blues clues
My style u ain't used to
Natural talent
No training needed
All these rappers in here
I remain the cleanest
Only 18 but i still got dreams
follow them if i could but i aint got the means
i'd rather be on my own so i can spread my wings
need some time by myself
rollin up a blunt, but i call it self-help
Days rolls by and i don't even realize
i'm slipping in a social hole dug with lies
gotta keep myself up thats why i get high
sorry if you jealous cause i live my life
gotta get on the grind
i smoke when i please
you buy a blunt at a time
dope ass beat period
To much to do much to see I wonder if ill make it and be who I wanna be cause life gets so rough I pray to god if only my son won't grow up to need a glass pipe just to function right this beat can let me express my true feelings about this screwd up world we made the stuff we do just to get paid big money that'll get us laid
yea, I definitely just made a entire song to this beat.
salutations to all, you can call me maneech, with lyrics smooth like butter, my rhymes are hot like the beach, and the haters wanna leech, and so i tell em they suck, im tryin to get more checks than a mighty duck, and im flyer than philedelphia, hotter than arizona state, but keep it cool and never hate, im stayin on my cheese grate, my grind for the cheddar, and with every rhyme i spit you know my chances are getting better,
Cortex arrte de faire tes ptites videos de jour en jour comme on fait la météo #Seblafrite
my flow confusin like physics is
gotcha self confused where the digits is
got me zonin out to exodues
tired like a michelin
i spit that ridiculous
uncomprehensive, you illiterate
go hard or go home, i hit it big
i dont need practice, i just skim a bit
i stay dilligent
thats my flows intelligent
elegant
aint repetitive
omniponent
its evident
@B0laswamp your rapping about the people who post sucky rhymes and you posted one the worst ive seen.
Tant de souvenir *-*
Hey would you be able to make one with out the hook?
lol i never put my bars online it can be stolen in one click of the button since you dont have it copywrited so yea dnt put ur shit online
why the fuck i cant upload my freestyles to this shit holla at me ima spaz on this beat soon
- m.b if i could just skip the sellin crack part, then
id might have a start. and people would unda stand my art
unlike most of em im so smart i'd look good in the cars
and the ice, i gotta loottaa things but they aint that nice
so when i cop sumthin its gunna b da cleanisst
ya no im just a freestyle genius i been saying
FUCK THE WORLD nd i aint gotta penis..
;p wooop just blew ya mind
i leave ya verses lookin neata, i put hatas in cheese gratas, then top em wit tomatas, and serve em like waitas, sink ya like a glaica and leave you in the water with a 18 tentacled octopus, i bring the world down fasta than obama, im so ahead of everyone, im even after futurama, and if ya mad, dont go cryin to ya mama, my spit hurts worse than a llama, and it makes people move, its almost like the fukin samba,no body can see me so why even try to beat me cuz if you heat me u will beg for mercy
@WeipwnsallXD I got dat new shit like im arobic, I learned how to spit from a guy named slick, he changed my life around now I know it, the meaning to life is a series of events, like unknown vents they prance with no advance, I may not know how to dance but i preform trance, put your mind in a loop uncontrollable chance, a single syllable glance, will make you change your whole stance, with unbelieveable rants, from people who dont know last, untill it hit them fast, can you believe that?
they say yhu cant get her cuz she out of yah league
she in major league yhu little league
super popla ur juss a lil geek
but she allways smile and yhu really like her style
yhu wanna get with her but nikka with her
made her fall in luv yhu read it iner twitter
rehearsing pickup lines ur wasting ur wasting time
but dont fall off luv it its own grind
do what yhu do cuz cupid works on ur time
yhu might not get her at the end
this is for the nerd kid AKA mr. lets just b friends
Whats poppin talk, chatter box a rockin, lockin up and fuckin,
my Uzii's double cockin, ima let it do that talkin,
Acting prey fox stalkin, always first to block and no stoppin...
Pushin stressful shit aside, grab a ride beside,
to beutify is the stride taken to move and confide..
but i lied when you cried, cause it's me to decide not to describe or hide
um/
yea/
ok/
i got my new new on the way
shitll blow your mind
now go up high and try to find it
hold up slow it down rewind it
call my the prim kid cuz
i rhyme sick
and um high flyen
i got all green insides
and its the green thats driven
me to keep pilen
your just jays that got me smilen
im your fav cuz um stylen
wilen
Ahuevo
illVeritas needs practice
poeple please give mr ur opion
This song has so many memories
got new clothes got new smoke
come over here and take a toke
my rap games always provoked
gettin new stanzas gettin new lines
always got new pants with a new dime
look at the clock its my time
always smokin grade a
look in my pockets u can tell i make pay
im always winnin never losin
in that 4runner cruisin
all damn day
thats the asmith way
i dont care what u say
im always makin bank
got 5 stars thats my rank
Im sick of tired of the long walks home..
Im sick of tired thinking im the one wrong…
Its should’ve been you blowin up my phone..
We juss couldn’t along you juss brought this on your own…
Im sick and tired of us arguing and fussin…
Im sick and tired you complainin we rushed it…
You say I cant be trusted…but look who ended corrupted…
The only reason I stuck in it was only because him…
Imagination is my creation and also my motivation came from the stars to start a whole new generation so need all particpation im so bizarre stuntin superstar cause i can ride my bike with no handlebars UhOh street car now Tweak need CPR i was gone SoSoSoSoSo far this is not rehearsed im just WellVersed i spit rymes that dont evaporate so i wont die of thrist i be as big as the TajMahal while police yell justice fo if u understand the chain of command music is my drug so ill supply and demand
Si to aussi t'es la grace au commentaire de Seb la frite,et que cette musique quand tu l'ècoute tu a les parole de sa musique dans la tête! :)
@Ctrip23 it makes the vuvuzela sound...
Two jays rolled and im ready to write, light em up so I can get my mind right, so high I won't come down till the end of the flight, smoke clouds fill my room from morning to night, eyes so low its effecting my sight. Ha wackkkkkkkkk
Chanter, je n'sais pas, j'vais passer pour un con.. Moi c'est Seb la Frite..
@cronic829 dude....no, it's just.. it's just sad
Ca te rappel pas ton ancienne chaîne reloupictures ?
qui recopie qui ces toi qui le copie ou ces lui ???
Alala que de bon souvenir ( comme seb la frite clash cortex)
Mdr quand j'écoute sette chanson je pense a seb
@JRichTVRealRap *lives, *wives, *lose
sounds like the song handlebars
@cronic829 whackkkkk but props
200ème like ! :D
Interesting... ^^
Yeah !
il ta volé ton clash
how can i download this
How to Become the Sexiest Man in the World Gerold G mp3juices
NOT SO INTRESTING....
Look up "slick mando" on youtube