Roc Marciano & The Alchemist - Quantum Leap (Instrumental)
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- Опубликовано: 23 авг 2024
- Note: as soon as an instrumental album is released I will upload all tracks.
Roc Marciano & The Alchemist - Quantum Leap (Instrumental)
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Artist: Roc Marciano & The Alchemist
Album: The Elephant Man's Bones
Produced: The Alchemist
Genre: Hip-Hop
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We still rappin in the comments even in 2022 i see
Update: still doing it in 2023
What it is, what it dookie
Reporting from the wormhole
Batter up, Mark McGuire armed with the juice
Louisville packed with Eleanor
Mustang chest kick
So Cross it off the list I’m always gone in sixty seconds
Let’s boogie
I rap national treasures & can’t be Caged in
The Ghost Rider melted his Face Off
I’m bored with it, skim the surface
It’s been a cake walk
To pull you in like low tide with every single wav tossed
So try to play ball the refs paid off
Games fixed like toothpaste on a scratched up disc
But nonetheless my protocols propanol & a lit match
Then Cry applies permafrost over the track
It’s Kobe & Shaq
Bird & McHale
A’mare & Nash
My bars’ll jump over your head like NBA Jam
You’ll get both your ankles broke in this arcade mode
& then I’ll toss you in the ring for the RKO
That could’ve been a 3 count
But I had to tag bro
He’s 3 tabs deep frog splashing off of the top rope
It’s sacred G’s or make your next salad with poison oak
The infamously unknown two man gun show
😭😭😭😭
@@everydeyoe9189first of all your verse was insane, second of all please check mine out
A spitfire I speak heat absorbing these beats I’m really geeked
Tooth sweet when I eat JR pussy pink like pretty please
Then proceed purposefully working these words hurtfully
Advertently verbally hurting these emcees who irking me
Life been a shit show from the get go
Got lost along the way tryna get home following these yellow brick roads
At least I got a sick flow, dripping with
emotion swollen like your lymph nodes
Plus, when I spit cold, it snows in order to convince those
Listening with headphones to recognize my skill and not my skin tone
How so? Because I never spit lyrics that’s typical
But I’m typically lyrical when I flip it reciprocal
And start killing those, syllables, in anyone one of your pitiful
So called original, freestyle or written flows
All my clauses related the greatest phrases that referenced
A reality that I reside in beyond what is perceptible to the senses
My GOAT status tendentious, one might even think me pretentious
Should I mention the significance condescended in my pen tip or this singular sentence
I never falter some I am the exalted son
Throughout the heavens and the earth I alone am the honored one
I see you nice nic cage movie flips
@@everydeyoe9189that was hard af 🔥🔥🔥
my favorite beat of 2022. on repeat. straight fire.
Alc went into top5 of all time.. And he still alive and dropping more.
So inspiring :) makes me wanna quit my day job and make beats for a living lol
Always focus to invent most different 9D sound effects with cyber dragon vibes. Never make beats for money and fame... Make music for divine cure & angelic revolution only
Smoothest cutt to come outa Venice in a minute! You should do movie 🎬 scores!!!!
Back to the basics
Hip hop back on top
Listen up when few did an up rock
Ground work windmill pop lock
I was holding the street in high regard
Smoke stupid rocks weed dropping out of school to join the hard knocks
Feel me hops
What up to my pops
Moms mad at me still she couldn’t live her dreams through my evil thoughts
Ain’t no malice in my heart
Put it on let the vinyl pop
Some things better left unsaid
So with a few seconds of silence
I’ll let the uffcken beat rock
Banger
I feel like I’m on some James Bond type ish with this beat
Evidence of crooked politicians/
money the root of all evil conditions/
yourself man on a mission/
finding that spark in lonely conditions/
traditions glistin with the wisdom/
conscious thoughts sit back and listin/
speak the truth bounce too the rhythm
Suuuh🥰
What I do is skill based
So play it real safe
Like don't even attempt
With this water I get you rinsed
Flow pressure
Going stupid like I don't know better
Drop bars and faces look like the o letter
Whoa
I'm the tone setter
Quick to confess none of these rap cats impressing me,
-But see I spit it so cold that i upset the breeze
Any one who’s getting fresh, better check the steeze,
we set the fees on M D, with the Vietnamese,
life’s a journey, you should try ta take the right route,
So pick the right wave, or your bound to get wiped out
I bring the heat to make the speakers and the mic melt,
pack the pen play, to turn a sensei to white belt
if we lock horns, its a short road to misery,
leave them foreclosed, till they’re smoked like hickory,
- smooth with delivery, my flows are like chivalry,
The way that im designed, you will never find a simile,
Tryna claim property, as close to where the check stays,
no hair speacialist, but giving out the best fades,
fuck around, I spray your old house like im neckface,
Kicks to the chest , now they rest in a neck brace,
Ive heard it all, so im never gonna trust a story,
Cause at the end of the day, they all want the glory,
im blazing L’s, if you ever need the skunk then call me,
Honeys adore me cause my flow stays hunky dory,
they’re in the dark, cause my raps stays shadyier,
prefer to hit and run, cuz every day im getting lazier ,
back in the north, I got deported from Australia,
so every mic I touch is considered pariphinallia,
yo-they put my raps on beats, when they want it sold
I leave them all the black and blue when they wanted gold ,
- even though you talk it big, I bet your gonna fold,
cause yours rhymes about as old as the common cold,
But low key, all you cats are sounding out of tune,
Im only here to get the money, you can have the poon.
I had ta hit them with the bap, they never had the boom
raps are too insane, I have to keep them In a padded room,
ITS DUSTY, NORPH SYDE REKORDZ!!!!
peace
Skipper Skinny Bear got some fire for this
Sophisticated mob rap
🔥🙌🏿🔥
2023 🕺
🤷🏾♂️ Where's the goddamn break that's part of the track!! 🤷🏾♂️😡
Dano - ghetto
This ain't algebra knocking hits off the fuckin calendar
Dracula and it's so fuckin spectacular
Nice but where is the bass-drop?
You think you can get the Horn of Abraxas by then??
I hope it bro ;)
Can someone please tell me the sample? especially at the end when the women starts speaking
NO SAMPLE SNITCHIN 🙊
@@kingesco6191 ._.
y'all weak its 24-Carat Black - Ghetto Misfortune's Wealth ur welcome
@@bedheadbobby thanks Bobby but I just realized the instrumental doesn’t have the outro when the woman starts talking
@@Kikoman941 Alchemist use at least three samples on this track
U can cook your flounder, in the back of my '92 Bounder. How's that sound! Huh?
Can anyone make a 432hz version
Change speed to 98.18181818%
Yo
As I hum to the tune of protect ya neck, my gum flaps "mic check" then blast a verse like a tec-9, damn fine bars that'll fetch me a cheque, אין ספק, if you challenge me you'll be left a wreck
I'll kill this beat n' leave its brothers in sorrow with the kinda skill ya can't borrow,
That erupts like Kilimanjaro
This flow tho, is a tough pill to swallow, down it with some gin and krill, you'll still feel it tomorrow
Now it's tough to follow rhymes this crazy, if you try you won't phase me and get slaughtered like cows grazing
I rapped for the nookie, I don’t want the respect,
Nor the fame,
Nor the crown on my head.
I jus want the ps, the gs, the bread.
The bs, some keys, some trees, the head.
Never scared to catch flack,
Say what I want if my chest looking fat, that’s that.
In the game I’m a main stay,
Main frame, hack that.
I ain’t got insane game,
Main bae, tap that.
Dip.
Melt your boy like skips,
Yank off his fit.
Burn.
Yank this ain’t chip.
Your raps are about to be slammed in a skip,
Next man comes,
Find your dead raps and he rips.
Make me think more cap gonna spit.
The game is a cycle,
A broken one at that, and the owner ain’t rightful.
Your lyrics are nice,
I’m lyrically spiteful.
On piss mcees ain’t.
I’m pissing out pint fulls.
Bars mighty,
Leave the loki frightful.
I been the boy in a corner, call me right angle.
These ain’t light shakles on my right ankle.
I get fights vandled,
A full fist of pain what the guy handles.
So I light candles.
I’m not nice, I’m angry.
I’m not angry, just nice at leaving murders dandy.
My lines are thumpers, rappers slumpers
Leave your sticky situation suttin like bambis.
Smoke weed then I float like abra.
In my zone like Sandy.
Eyes closed cross legged like ghandi.
Even If I rapped weak, never would they span me.
I have Hammers handy.
Just in case I gotta leave a rapper lanky.
Wipe your nose no hanky.
Sue just wanna beat but it ain’t no hanky.
Beat me, never ran g.
That’s a plan p.,
You won’t even live to see your plan b.
Shit ain’t sweet when it when I chew this candy,
Leave teeth wit a hole like
You’re only half a man, let me buy you shandy.
Boy ain’t living properly, chill man it’s on me.
I go green like broccoli,
Roll weed then I speed to my spot g breathe In the hot leaf.
💉💉💉💉
Dope.......I give it 4 syringes.
This ain't algebra knocking hits off the fuckin calendar
Your Dracula and it's so fuckin spectacular
I could put a mirror on my face jus to laugh ya
Bullet proof vest jus know that they'll never matter bra
Connecting all the dots u was never wit the trappers Bra
I'm clapping ya yea I got it fuckin snapping cause
Tryna make a hit and I don't even gotta shatter ya
All these mcs bouta fail cause its a massacre
Tryns battle me u gone need a fuckin rattle bra
If niggas don't work imma get the fuckin ladder stuck
They be running outta time
I got these legs for your mind
Build a fuckin vortex going straight to your spine
I just let cashflow interventions the grind
Sorry for epitomes fuck it tho we gone shine
Sleeping thru the darkness and protection from your Devine
Apparently I divide I add it up and multiply
Minus all the bullshit staying neutral when I equalize
Gotta keep the kush in I'm blunt they gone feel my high
Fuckin wit my enterprise gonna get yo ass in line
Mixing up emotions and it's hard jus to see the prize
Growing up and jus rehearsing
Ik niggas can't be learning
Imagine if the world was turning
And the sun was always burning
Cause the fire is so dangerous but we need for a purpose
I know niggas really working while these bitches fuckin twerking
Other motbrrfuckers preaching like a motherfuckin sermon
Had to cover up my head like a motherfuckin turbin
They gone linecthese niggss up all together like a urban
Yea I'm all about my drive I'm starting up jus like a permit
Even tho they be concerning always watching never lurking
Gotta keep it wit the rebels cause they always fuckin merking
I rapped for the nookie, I don’t want the respect,
Nor the fame,
Nor the crown on my head.
I jus want the ps, the gs, the bread.
The bs, some keys, some trees, the head.
Never scared to catch flack,
Say what I want if my chest looking fat, that’s that.
In the game I’m a main stay,
Main frame, hack that.
I ain’t got insane game,
Main bae, tap that.
Dip.
Melt your boy like skips,
Yank off his fit.
Burn.
Yank this ain’t chip.
Your raps are about to be slammed in a skip,
Next man comes,
Find your dead raps and he rips.
Make me think more cap gonna spit.
The game is a cycle,
A broken one at that, and the owner ain’t rightful.
Your lyrics are nice,
I’m lyrically spiteful.
On piss mcees ain’t.
I’m pissing out pint fulls.
Bars mighty,
Leave you loki frightful.
I been the boy in a corner, call me right angle.
These ain’t light shakles on my right ankle.
I get fights vandled,
A full fist of pain what the guy handles.
So I light candles.
I’m not nice, I’m angry.
I’m not angry, just nice at leaving murders dandy.
My lines are thumpers, rappers slumpers
Leave your sticky situation suttin like bambis.
Smoke weed then I float like abra.
In my zone like Sandy.
Eyes closed cross legged like ghandi.
Even If I rapped weak, never would they span me.
I have Hammers handy.
Just in case I gotta leave a rapper lanky.
Wipe your nose no hanky.
Sue just wanna beat but it ain’t no hanky.
Beat me, never ran g.
That’s a plan p,
You won’t even live to see your plan b.
Shit ain’t sweet when I chew this candy,
Leave your teeth wit a hole that’s manky.
Only half a man, let me cop you a shandy.
Boy ain’t living properly, chill man it’s on me.
I go green like broccoli,
Roll weed then I speed to my spot g breathe In the hot leaf.