i grew up on grandma's beans and rice she always told me to play nice thirteen shootin dice tryin to hit my number twice so i could get me a dime sack of bud the project life had me stuck like mud no showers just a tub and nobody showed love till i started slangin drugs with da thugs sixteen on da scene servin fens chasing cream
time for retaliation no time for regrets, gangs killing gangs is like a game of chest, your life is on the line, little kids always dieing, land of the lost home of the free, drugs in these streets destroying our community, family and friends always have something to say, like spm said i feel happy for the happy sad for the sad, still wish i had my dad, i shead these tears now i show no fears, no devil breathing down my neck waken up in the morning still feeling a cold sweat
see it started when I was young jus a youngn tryna chase a dream but it all fell when i got caught up in the cream i was good kid but started movin dime bags just 2 get things loved the money that was coming in so I moved on to the next pick in up bigger weight goin state 2 state now bigger wages coming in
I keep the heat cause the world is so cold talk shit and bodies goin be falling like snow packing 4 4s while I bust through your door make them disappear like a circus magic show whats the rock cooking, nah i'm cooking rock I treat them like cause shoes cause I put them in a box rhymes blowing like a bomb came form red beans, rice, and maruchan
Moms in the kitchen dads always trippen blames it on us cause supposedly we don't listen , only time we get along is when we sippen orange juice with ciroc is what im drinkin what the fuck am i thinkin nobodys perfect not me not you nobody you heard me ? i stay on my lane full pedal to the gas ! im headed to the future & im never looking back , i come from the triple D but ill Ace your class my folks made history and crossed to the promise lands We had an opportunity and my parents took the chance now its my time to show that im the man, ima reach my goals and grab it by the hand, while my other one is sticking the middle finger to the sky cause i dont give a damn ! im 22 years old im too old to be tired but too young to understand i got big shoes to fill and lots of weight on my shoulders , i got bills on the mail, & they say money dont own us, slave to the system, grow up get a job and a women, like they dont hoe us, you in the back like "Angel aint the best" nigga what did he just show us
I stop at the store ,I need another foe swisha rolled up and lil bit of coke hmu in the nawfside always always been a gangsta neva talk about it I always been about it with ma gangstas
I'm the kid from the block. first language was Spanish then English came along. I was living a song down in my block. always sat down with no words. i just analyzed. then it came to my head why you taking the people I love. why are the tough dying on the quicks. i was just kid getting death threats getting thoughts that my mom starts trippin. song ended but fuck it. I'm going I make so dont mistake my doing with the god you expect i have my permit I live in a world where freedom can be a mistake livinf rules on the street and by the government killing one another is our own punishment so I gotta say fuck all you foos I was taught to be a leader not some following mule. this my cue you can say im a bitch but my business involves innocent kids viva la raza I live in this world aint no more set trip I can spit metaphors but I keep my shit straight like my real dudes!!
@hhjik12 thanks homes shit i just write what i see when i step outside you know i ain't like these people that talk about shit they haven't done you know ive struggle to much but any was g stay up bro
Down south meskin kno I grew up round dem hustlas where I’m from if you got family that’s some fiens then them yo customers sipping out the double cup everything I touch gone double up ain’t throwing shade at you niggas but them other boys can’t fw us no belt sagging dickies kno I got the cutta tucked daddy told me listen nigga listen gotta run it up choppa leave me doing double dough that murder have you throwing up what’s yo hood dawg throw it up
I looked for this beat but I could never find it Now that I got it I'ma do a rap about it Out of Tyler Texas Don't you come and test us If you disrespect You be leaving in black hearses I'm wrapped in many curses Pain within my verses Fucked so many nurses kept the caine inside their purses Sippin on Corona To get into my zona See me with a bitch best believe que esta culona Mi rola esta perrona La tuya vale madre Calm yo ass down porque armamos el desmadre... Thanks for the beat!
red rice and beans in my tortilla while im watching a auto biography of pancho villa got a homeboy named josh he raps too they call him zia have a homegirl from west mesa high school her name is mia
uh uh check me out. haha. posted in the corna beautiful northern California representando la colonia mss enferma ke la ammonia el mero mero mas chingon me he entered como momia
Free my nigga mane.. luv his music him and eminem are why i started rappin all together.. checc me out doe on my video and lemme know wats uPi'll be uploadin more soon.. thx to all who do FWM
LET ME DROP ON THIS TRACK............... 0:31 IN THIS HOOD IM THE BEST NOTHING LIKE THE REST ILL LEAVE YOU SHOWERD WITH MY BULLETS WANNA COME AND TEST LET ME PULL MY TRIGGA HOW YOU COME TO FIGURE 9MILLI BURNS I CAN HERE YA SIZZA JUST A LITTLE TASTE HA HA HIT ME UP
I try to be cool an i don't in rep I just mean i give the people the respect they deserve if they respect me but doin good gettin screwed makes the other road so tempting they mocked an they hated an they mad cause now their joke made it got somethin to say save it I remember sittin in cell thinkin what the hell I'll steady rebel cause I'm doin me that's how I'm livin fuck bein stuck in this system's fuckin prison man I do what i please an I owe it all to trees they brought up when I was down to be honest I'd have drank myself to the grave if mary j wasn't around I lost too much meaningful so now i live because life is blessin smokin weed sip my drink to keep me from stresssin ingest to receive another lesson an now my only question is what this damn urge is consistently it surges from my fuckin depths I'm thinkin there's somethin I ain't accomplished yet an so i need to do it whatever it be man Ima get to it people talk their shit but screw it it's all they ever did so it's probably all they'll do kickin back with a sack an this finished brew i talk the same shit cause man it's all i do never no fakin before this it was bottles over thousands taken shoutout to the homies even if we don't kick itt lookin on those old days sometimes I know you miss it because i do too reminiscin over weed an a couple cold brews....
it had been SO DAMN LONG that i hadnt seen that lmao. the music background.
i grew up on grandma's beans and rice she always told me to play nice thirteen shootin dice tryin to hit my number twice so i could get me a dime sack of bud the project life had me stuck like mud no showers just a tub and nobody showed love till i started slangin drugs with da thugs sixteen on da scene servin fens chasing cream
time for retaliation no time for regrets, gangs killing gangs is like a game of chest, your life is on the line, little kids always dieing, land of the lost home of the free, drugs in these streets destroying our community, family and friends always have something to say, like spm said i feel happy for the happy sad for the sad, still wish i had my dad, i shead these tears now i show no fears, no devil breathing down my neck waken up in the morning still feeling a cold sweat
Stop at the door finna get my prayer on sip on some coffee these demons wanna box so i rebuke dem in jesus name...
Them good old days
hell yeee smokinnn a blunt throwin down to this
I love you
Right love
Reeeehhhd beeans aaaand rice
I hit the flow with this
see it started when I was young
jus a youngn tryna chase a dream
but it all fell when i got caught up in the cream
i was good kid but started movin dime bags just 2 get things
loved the money that was coming in so I moved on to the next
pick in up bigger weight goin state 2 state now bigger wages coming in
this is gangsta' life..
Thank you.
SPM 2020🇲🇽🔥✊🏽
he aint dead hes alive in prison look it up on google.Free spm
this track is on his freestyle cd he made before getting locked up called Reveille Park. 2 different songs, similar titles
This is red beans & rice
@AARONFAISON
this is tight you got that shit
Hell yeah
I keep the heat cause the world is so cold
talk shit and bodies goin be falling like snow
packing 4 4s while I bust through your door
make them disappear like a circus magic show
whats the rock cooking, nah i'm cooking rock
I treat them like cause shoes cause I put them in a box
rhymes blowing like a bomb
came form red beans, rice, and maruchan
Moms in the kitchen
dads always trippen
blames it on us cause supposedly we don't listen ,
only time we get along is when we sippen
orange juice with ciroc is what im drinkin
what the fuck am i thinkin
nobodys perfect
not me not you nobody
you heard me ?
i stay on my lane
full pedal to the gas !
im headed to the future & im never looking back ,
i come from the triple D
but ill Ace your class
my folks made history
and crossed to the promise lands
We had an opportunity
and my parents took the chance
now its my time to show that im the man,
ima reach my goals and grab it by the hand,
while my other one is sticking the middle finger to the sky cause i dont give a damn !
im 22 years old
im too old to be tired
but too young to understand
i got big shoes to fill
and lots of weight on my shoulders ,
i got bills on the mail,
& they say money dont own us,
slave to the system,
grow up get a job and a women,
like they dont hoe us,
you in the back like
"Angel aint the best"
nigga what did he just show us
I stop at the store ,I need another foe swisha rolled up and lil bit of coke hmu in the nawfside always always been a gangsta neva talk about it I always been about it with ma gangstas
I'm the kid from the block. first language was Spanish then English came along. I was living a song down in my block. always sat down with no words. i just analyzed. then it came to my head why you taking the people I love. why are the tough dying on the quicks. i was just kid getting death threats getting thoughts that my mom starts trippin. song ended but fuck it. I'm going I make so dont mistake my doing with the god you expect i have my permit I live in a world where freedom can be a mistake livinf rules on the street and by the government killing one another is our own punishment so I gotta say fuck all you foos I was taught to be a leader not some following mule. this my cue you can say im a bitch but my business involves innocent kids viva la raza I live in this world aint no more set trip I can spit metaphors but I keep my shit straight like my real dudes!!
@hhjik12 thanks homes shit i just write what i see when i step outside you know i ain't like these people that talk about shit they haven't done you know ive struggle to much but any was g stay up bro
Down south meskin kno I grew up round dem hustlas where I’m from if you got family that’s some fiens then them yo customers sipping out the double cup everything I touch gone double up ain’t throwing shade at you niggas but them other boys can’t fw us no belt sagging dickies kno I got the cutta tucked daddy told me listen nigga listen gotta run it up choppa leave me doing double dough that murder have you throwing up what’s yo hood dawg throw it up
pkrimera killah '.'
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Man y’all ain’t shyt chk pbk ck Bk it’s LK
trying to rap to the song
I looked for this beat but I could never find it
Now that I got it I'ma do a rap about it
Out of Tyler Texas
Don't you come and test us
If you disrespect
You be leaving in black hearses
I'm wrapped in many curses
Pain within my verses
Fucked so many nurses kept the caine inside their purses
Sippin on Corona
To get into my zona
See me with a bitch
best believe que esta culona
Mi rola esta perrona
La tuya vale madre
Calm yo ass down porque armamos el desmadre... Thanks for the beat!
lol me too
red rice and beans in my tortilla while im watching a auto biography of pancho villa got a homeboy named josh he raps too they call him zia have a homegirl from west mesa high school her name is mia
jose marta your genius
uh uh check me out. haha.
posted in the corna
beautiful northern California
representando la colonia
mss enferma ke la ammonia
el mero mero mas chingon me he entered como momia
Free my nigga mane.. luv his music him and eminem are why i started rappin all together.. checc me out doe on my video and lemme know wats uPi'll be uploadin more soon.. thx to all who do FWM
@EzzaSileNt no its not escucha gangsta life an den listen to beans an rice
LET ME DROP ON THIS TRACK............... 0:31
IN THIS HOOD IM THE BEST NOTHING LIKE THE REST
ILL LEAVE YOU SHOWERD WITH MY BULLETS WANNA COME AND TEST
LET ME PULL MY TRIGGA HOW YOU COME TO FIGURE 9MILLI BURNS I CAN HERE YA SIZZA
JUST A LITTLE TASTE HA HA HIT ME UP
i heard spm died in prison. i need to kno if this is true. so someone answer thanx
blackred103 damn 10 years later
@@ugay511 fr bruh
nah bro isn’t dead lmao
LOL
WH@t HAPPEN NOW
do beans and rice
You mean SPM vs Los
I can't find this instrumental no where else but in this lame youtube video. Anybody know where I can download it?
Almighty stfu
for all you ppl that don't know "beans and rice" is SPM vs Los....i dunno where this is from
Manny correa stfu
@EzzaSileNt its gud :)
ine
Lol @ people rappin in the comments. but yeah bout to track this into mixcraft n cook this track i got in mind
I try to be cool an i don't in rep
I just mean i give the people the respect
they deserve if they respect me
but doin good gettin screwed makes the other road so tempting
they mocked an they hated
an they mad cause now their joke made it
got somethin to say save it
I remember sittin in cell
thinkin what the hell I'll steady rebel
cause I'm doin me
that's how I'm livin
fuck bein stuck in this system's fuckin prison
man I do what i please
an I owe it all to trees
they brought up when I was down
to be honest I'd have drank myself to the grave
if mary j wasn't around
I lost too much meaningful
so now i live because life is blessin
smokin weed sip my drink to keep me from stresssin
ingest to receive another lesson
an now my only question
is what this damn urge is
consistently it surges from my fuckin depths
I'm thinkin there's somethin I ain't accomplished yet
an so i need to do it
whatever it be man Ima get to it
people talk their shit but screw it
it's all they ever did so it's probably all they'll do
kickin back with a sack an this finished brew
i talk the same shit cause man it's all i do
never no fakin
before this it was bottles over thousands taken
shoutout to the homies even if we don't kick itt
lookin on those old days sometimes I know you miss it
because i do too
reminiscin over weed an a couple cold brews....
Spite ah lyric on dis beat fxxk yeah I am write ah lyric rym try it out???📝🎶🗣️🎙️👌💯🔥😤🤯🖕
dis beat its from gangsta life not beans an rice
marvin martinez you a fool
666 Mafia on god spm had it’s own beats
southwestcholos13','pk
Its slowed down hella i hate it
na
hell no