haha so true, I bet it confuses the shit out of millenials, "Is this from the 50's ?" No timmy, go back listening to your nice orange haired, pink toothed rapper boy.
😌"Passage Through Time" was such a ILL album! Copped it back in the early 2000's when I was living on Oahu, Hawaii...fun times. 😏 Wish Da Grassroots would've made more albums! The Basement Khemist, MF Doom, Slum Village, Little Brother, and Da Grassroots stayed on repeat from late '99 to '03.
0:23 Getting' back to my Roots, given maryjane a Smouch, puffin' on dat herb while tha drama's gets Loose, I Use to roam alleyways after School, Red light hoes waiting' for clientel to roll Thru, Waitin' for the bus while I Smoked Two to the Head, cops eyeing me as if I'm better off Dead, But Instead I just laugh n' flip up my hoodie, Vibin' to these beats that always seem to Put Me in a state of Estacy, Just another day in the life when your livin' by the Recipe...
My journey still being written I can change for the best n fuck that hatin bullshit had to lay it rest been heavenly blessed thankful I got sum breath in my chest n ima tackle any challenge thats left
just sit back, and chillax. don't crank da volume to da max, keep your cool and be calm I bet they say that in a psalm listen to this music I hope you are not sick but if so then just get better then go hustle do your thing and make that bread and cheddar cause noone does it better I'm a good vibes spreader petting an irish setter dogs are the best in da west east, north or south, if you don't got nothin' nice to say then quiet your mouth if this offended anyone then I apologize, I'll take the stand in the room and arise and try to not do anything I would despise cause in my life I only try to live by good ties, with honesty positivity and no lies, fried chicken, buttermilk and pecan pies, in my mouth cause I'm from the south over the mason dixon line doin fine, I'm 704 till I see the golden door, but not until I turn around the age of 104
who could ask for more don't feel sore bad attitudes out the door I wish nothing but good for everyone including the poor come take a tour to lifes core values be a good person in this world or ypu might get hurled cause in this workd theres all kinds of folks some who spread good and others who dis and make bad jokes try to respect everyone under the sun if that was easy it wuld be more fun but not everyone is nice, some are cold as ice so take this heaping helping of advice positivity and peace should suffice, don't drive while looking at your electronic device If it gets wet put it in a bowl of rice if you fail pick yourself back up and try to come clean cause life won't go good if you want to stay mean find the median between it all and the mode of change and arrange your priorities together for the better
and you don't stop, and you don't stop. Hold it until your running out of oxygen Brain wears thin colors turn to Neapolitan As I grow older the world grows colder Bolder than a soldier michael jordan dunking on my shoulder Obtuse, a screw loose, what to choose? Kanye blues or presidents riding in my shoes? Rapping out of new york state Feeling great like I ate a two course plate with chocolate cake. Ride around with no protection. Like my computer got the plug for connections. And I don't stop because stopping is not an option Rap stamina like 11 rounds of boxing Quick puff and I dish it About to listen To the twisted numbers in your algorithm.
City to city. Ghetto to ghetto. Metal shoots fire leaving another body on the barrel. Kids thorough. Believes in God but loves to dance with the devil. Is underground. So pass the bloody shovel. Rebel. We stay heated like kettles and never settle until shits is at eye level.
When i walk down the ave and think, way i am like that or is it why i cant agree with any other Mac,!Word ceck out the lecture i bring Statement of truth cause knowlage, is King see i destroy with.......! Back in those great days this goes out to you Bro! Peace
This is such a nice beat. The original raps are echoing in my head and yehh. Affectionate and emotionally nourished by hip-hop grounding the emotions once again to the origins and home of humanity, verbalism and communication. Expression of love of life the true I behind every mind. Real words from heart spoke openly for the world to digest and grow into beautiful flowers and creating swirls that flow. Keep it up!
J'voudrais vivre d'ma passion et de nuits sans lendemains Echapper à l'oppression et puis fuir à St-Domingue... Du bon son dans l'caisson, c'est mon violon d'Ingres. J'sais pas si c'est l'amour ou la haine qui triomphe dans c'monde de dingue. J'rappe et j'ai grave les crocs gars, Encore un aprem de passer devant le chrome man, J'ai pris trop d'cuites whisky cola, trop d' nuits proches du coma. J'rappe ma ive en restant scred comme Koma. Tema la vie qu'je mene, à part le sky rien d'bien excessif. J'expire du feu comme les X-Men ou Fixpen Sill. J'esquive les crimes, ma zik la crème de la crème, rimes expressives... J'ai pas la maille pour la teille de Hennessy gars, Ni pour les filles sexy, la sensi, la c.c et les sapes expensives... J'rappe failles et blessures sans pouvoir hisser les voiles... J'ai juste de quoi tiser des fois, histoire d'me briser le foie et d'pisser sur les lois. Bercé au rap d'puis mes premières p'tites quenottes Mais j'connais a peine l'cliquetis des menottes... J'vais pas faire l'mec street, ça ferait fausse note... Mais avec mes rimes, j' fais des putain d'sonates... D'moins en moins d'estime pour le rap main stream qu'les Mcs vendent comme des do nuts.. Mais Passent pas les memes messages qu' dans ma jeunesse... J'me galère en soum soum avec quelques bons sons sans faire d' sous ni d'soulever d' zouz... ******************************************** A base de whisky coke, J' raconte ma ive sur l'side-walk... Glock sur la tempe at nine o'clock, Cauchemards et rêves me disloquent... L' cendrier plein d'clopes et d' souvenirs de la bonne époque, J'me souviens de quand j'etais minot qu' je jouais au ballon entre les blocs... Survet Nikes, Adidas ou Reebok... Les ados écoutaient d'jà du pur hip hop... Des NTM tagues sur les murs et dans les coeurs des momes Génération Black, blanc beur dans les écouteurs et dans la cour d'l'ecole... L' ciel gris, les billes,les pogs, les cartes dbz Maint'nant, certains revent de billets, d' drogue, d' faire du biz Les Marmots de toutes les couleurs nous filaient l'smile Des souv'nirs d'enfance qui ont forgé mon' mental et mon' style... J'lache des rimes nostalgiques en stock, Faut qu'j'retrouv' mon ame d'enfant dans cette putain d'époque. Une pluie poetique s'abbat quand dans ma tête c'est orageux Et L'veau-cer complètement ravagé, j'me dis que c'n'est qu'une averse passagère... Et a chaque phase lâchee, la lumière réapparaît. L'arc en ciel s'devoile au dessus d'ma tête et d'ma paresse Comme Casey, l'rap n' etait pour moi qu'un jeu adolescent. Donc j'fais ça en douce et j'reste à ma place pour pas en voler l'sens. Check comme mon rap croustille. Ca fait 12 piges que j'kick couz avec ce doux style, les prods j'kill, les rimes je les épouse fils... J'ramene du pera bien trop dark, Sans jouer le sombre monarque entouré d' tous ces gros sharks... loin d'être irréprochable, plus boheme que clochard, j'finis mon pov Jack et j'kick ca classe avant d'faire mes propres backs... Dans c'game, t'sais que j'ai échoué au casting. Je suis pas Oxmo, de Paris je suis pas l'king. Ni un génie ni un djinn ni une legend mais j'te gene avec mes phases de djeun's plein d'spleen quand j'chill sous sky ou sous gin. Rimes fumigènes, style hallucinogène. Mon flow un gun, ma plume est assassine Et j'cours après un taff comme c' type qui fait son footing... En attendant, j'erre comme une âme en peine noyée dans ma putain d'routine. J'me dis que la roue tourne, qu 'la chance me f'ra surement du gringue au prochain automne. J'allume ma derniere Winston au gomme- cogne. Trauma ou pas, chaque jour me questionne... Et les soucis m' congestionne... Sans tune et sans fume, j'traine mon amertume sur les dunes... Laisse de côté la frime, cherche une femme sous les rayons d'lune... Et je skyp les meuf sur les sites. A c'quip, certaines detacheraient bien leur soutifs..hein hein.Moi si je m'attache même pas je la quitte...hein hein La vie est truffée d'pieges, d' bassesses et d'hypocrisie... Partout on t'tej, on t'test et avec le mal on s'associe. Faudrait qu' j'prenne la voie d' la sagesse et puis écrire d'la pure poésie...
Ahí qué ser feliz Dejando los dramas Una o más Para explicarte Que con salud y amor Ami me basta ' & de igual manera pienso en progresar ami manera No ahí tiempo de espera Camino por la calle Y quiero coner el mundo recorrer toda la esfera
Yeah yeah Cha cha check/ it My dope scheme/ finna get you passed out/ from the sweat steam/ of my writing hand./ if you don’t know/ I got that nice cold flow/ Like a chilled beer/ Shining gold, whatcha know/ Bout checking busta’s/ who tryna pose/ as some legit husta’s./ if I didn’t who/ would? Pack the wood, take/ a walk thru the neighborhood/ Say what’s good to Thots/ Like my own, they’re already forgot/ten. Saw this man doggin’/ I asked “do we got a problem?”/ he said “what’s up then”/ stepped up dodgin’/ i took one swing/ he fell down dropping/ little did he know/ the whole thing was plotted/
Life crazy been years since I felt good for while when I spit w a bitch that really ain’t shit so I’m probley on the next while yu reading this life twisted and burned passed dished it and turn my life around but I still reminisce abt the childhood when I get the chance carrying the past in me like my momma would
Fuck all the drama, not a two timer shoe shiner got more layers than the paint to primer you can't fake the finer I'm tryin ta, wreck the exhibition just so cliques can listen. to the jam thats the plan you start reminiscin. to the days of when i was an infant but now I'm going in shit its a damn instinct, beats are like dirty dishes keep em in sync. Rap is real but what do you think.
Miałem kiedyś spoko kumpla nazywał się Ernest Dużo rzeczy chciał wiedzieć ode mnie I to była w sumie jego prywatna sprawa Że często przeklinał a rzadko przepraszał Kasa? Stary zawsze kiedy trzeba jej było to była Niewyobrażalna siła ciągnęła go do przygód Ciągnęła go do wszelkich wygód To był jego atrybut Który niczym jego but otwierał wszystkie drzwi To jaki był się po nocach mu śni Urwał mu się co sobotę film A z nim ludzi paru, tych samych co zawsze Na zawsze przysiągł sobie czerpać z życia radość Dziś kolejny raz ktoś powiedział na ulicy "to on?" O boże jak on się zmienił, gdyby nie ten uśmiech Nawet bym go nie poznała, to co może chluśniem? A ja jeszcze szerzej się uśmiecham I od takich ludzi jak od siebie z przeszłości uciekam
all these thoughts, my mind cannot contain, im surprised i can still think with this brain, its a drain, on my lifeforce, future visions, famine on an apocalyptic horse, its divorced, the matter of the fact, all this mainstream rap is wack, sellin money as an object till you see the projects, realize the realization, of a dieing nation, under a false entity, they claim mercy and grace, cross everywhere, cant contain the looks on they face, my mind needs to be erased,
I Been stressed, need myself an empress, cool dude full moon make me feel, like its been taken years, another 28 days and i'm layin here, Mistaken fear, blades and spears ain't as sharp as me, Discographies for the wicked, yes I'm sickened by the shit that I've witnessed, and been through, symmetrical symbols that try to represent my issues, fuck that shit I just let another off like a pistol, Wish you could pick happiness from the ground in fistfuls, Fuck is wrong with me, I'm too wishful, But I'm so blessed and life been blissful, Mesmorized by the way the candle light flickers, can't understand why the rest must suffer, Thankful to God, I randomly thank my mother, for going through her struggle, I feel like I almost died, and a hand pulled me through the rubble, To those in Nepal, I wish you well, I'm sorry that I''m not there to help, Its a fact that is hard to bare myself, So take care and I say, I keep you in my mind when I pray
Quiero una p en indonesia Amor al vino y a las mujeres como Julio iglesias😊 En el amor me va mal grache mile Esas lunares me tienen como Justin quiles? Ojitos /
Me adueñe de este silencio de aquel sentimiento de resilencia en aquel necio El tempo estaba en precio raperos pro sus letras daban pesos por casios y por benzos y yo desbordando todo el potasio por atención what night esto que si es de por vida en avenidas expectando la movida por más vicios que comida por prejuicios y bebidas por alcohol y gasolina por amor y por el sida por todo lo que camina mientras pinto tu vitrina que miras si el graffiti te gusta que se joda la vecina mientras pienso una nueva letra pa soñarla en la bocina
what you were playing before you probably should of skipped it, cause this ish right here, its the mothafuggin sickest, somethings about to go down, but that's common physics, let me tell you a story about this motha fugging kid sid, loved the kid to death, but his mind was twisted, if you spoke from the heart, he'd sigh but listened, always, played shade 45 in his whip, stolen, chrome plated 45 by his hip, until the, day he died, no lie i in visioned, always lifted riding with no fuggin business, back seats packed up, boxes fulla cans, i went by "no skrilla", he was "dont give a damn", unkown stone cold killa on demand, add another body before you browser adds a tab, so what, what happened, questions got to asking, names started stacking, stress started rising, caps got to capping, snitches started dying, bodies got to adding, cops tryna find them, motives got tallied, kids packing iron, i swear i saw him last week, but nobody can find him............
Marcarme que tengo harta fe en mi mismo Listo pa el fruto que pisco Es escaso cuando hago caso tengo un trastorno Al diablo soborno, otorgó morbo Casi me ahorco, pero pa que me apresuró Es muy duro hacer un nudo es agudo Mi oír y el sentido sexto Hace un mes que no e tenido sexo Pretextos, estos mal estares mueven mares No hay forma que desborda cosas eventuales Tengo manuales de como hacerte genio Merezco un premio
Mala yerba problemática a La verdad, nsvegar..para poder soñarr. Pensar, .. En avanzar Tanta gravedad dentro de mi ser, oxígeno tengo que robar para hacer Un tema dedicado a mí, Putas neuronas que reflejan lo feliz que fui La vida y mis maromas, Luchar no importa cuando toca toca, la epoca de la vida loca Todo choca, así que no abran la puta boca Modofocas, no entienden lo que brindas te rebota, Tonta mis armonías entre líneas Y de ustedes poco escuchan mis agonías, Mis dias a días los escribo Y los plasmo en un papel Soy rehen asi que ou check digiddy Prende el micro
tell me what i gotta do no one in my life has the answers too for what i have to pursue but i have the skill yes its clearly true not use to writin on the college rule been fightin with this revelation on notebook paper scribblin down a fool but si look a year-half later feelin greater dropin in on the game deliverin ordnance leavin craters called Benedict Arnold to the my culture a traitor but im no vulture or vader just pale obi won the jedi on the lighter side combatin the darkside to keep hip hop alive old heads are glad that i've arrived *Royal Music Community* on *DISCORD* 5,623 Members and growing every hour! Showcase your music talent and grow your brand! Just one google search away!
Sounds of hint of lime juice in a cup fulla coco in a brew eat stew steak rice beans in a few belly full like majinbuu how bout yu how yu do the tricky tricky ya wit the shimmy shimmy ya ghost in a rider full of designas camp witta piler who rock climbs in pina' a two tima with a glock behin ha shorty couldnt fod' the rhina
Easily forgettable until he does something unforgettable. Y’all waited til he died til he turned into a vegetable. Now I’m running stunnin’ coming with a stunt of no bumming. Saying I don’t give ah flying... Take a peak into a life then you’ll understand why they can’t reply without telling a lie. You can’t deny that he’s just that type of guy. And when he’s dead that’s the only time you’ll ever make a sigh or a sign of a hi. But don’t trip, don’t worry homie. Just keep pushing it’s not your time to die, it’s soon your time to shine.
the best part of youtube is where all related video previews are vinyl labels
strictlyrealhiphop Real Head Talk Right There💪🏻🤙🏼🍻
Thanks to the uploaders keeping this website loaded with the real
hahahhah tru
haha so true, I bet it confuses the shit out of millenials, "Is this from the 50's ?" No timmy, go back listening to your nice orange haired, pink toothed rapper boy.
im going deeper into the chasm
I've had so many grassroots instrumentals disappear from my playlist. Shout out to this one for staying up so long
That is the worst. It drives me crazy to see videos in my playlists were delete because what if it’s a song I’ll never come across again
Nostalgic and haunting. Best combo.
Gotta say this is my top 5 instrumental of all time something about this beat is ominous and mysterious but yet soothing hard to explain really!
😌"Passage Through Time" was such a ILL album! Copped it back in the early 2000's when I was living on Oahu, Hawaii...fun times. 😏 Wish Da Grassroots would've made more albums! The Basement Khemist, MF Doom, Slum Village, Little Brother, and Da Grassroots stayed on repeat from late '99 to '03.
Absolutly great !!
This groove is insane🔥🔥🔥🔥
Sounds so soothing and meditative.
encontrando reliquias de youtube, me encanta 10/10
Thanks for posting this Rip Swiff
Top 10 instrumental
So simple but so great
It forces you to spit some bars
smd
Drums remind me of fall in love - slum village
same snare. ruclips.net/video/oEaTQ9p8aEI/видео.html
Man i love those kinda beats! Those vibes are lit as...you know! Big up!
The instrumental is very old school Vibes
This song was used by N. Hardem on his song Onda y partícula. It's a really cool song
i like this type beats, rap deep
Stellar
That beastie boys sample makes it for me
Same here! I have to recite it every time I listen to the instrumental. Which is always.
The Chillest Beat
0:23 Getting' back to my Roots, given maryjane a Smouch, puffin' on dat herb while tha drama's gets Loose, I Use to roam alleyways after School, Red light hoes waiting' for clientel to roll Thru, Waitin' for the bus while I Smoked Two to the Head, cops eyeing me as if I'm better off Dead, But Instead I just laugh n' flip up my hoodie, Vibin' to these beats that always seem to Put Me in a state of Estacy, Just another day in the life when your livin' by the Recipe...
Awesome!
here before 1M
Me encanta esta base excelente 👌
My journey still being written I can change for the best n fuck that hatin bullshit had to lay it rest been heavenly blessed thankful I got sum breath in my chest n ima tackle any challenge thats left
inneeded this
yesyes yall it dont stop
Peace to the legendary Grassroots
So dope!
impresionante
2019 and still no loop button on youtube
yeh, but you can add to a playlist by itself and you can loop the playlist 😀
@@PrEmUiMwAsH ur a smart man :D thanks didn't even consider that. but just saying, it could be easier ^^
@@3pif39 yeah i agree there should be a button on the video to make life easier
Right click on the vinyl and select "Loop".
@@KardiFan2000 Well that is the solution we were looking for all along 👍😀
just sit back, and chillax.
don't crank da volume to da max,
keep your cool and be calm
I bet they say that in a psalm
listen to this music
I hope you are not sick
but if so then just get better
then go hustle do your thing
and make that bread and cheddar
cause noone does it better
I'm a good vibes spreader
petting an irish setter
dogs are the best in da west
east, north or south,
if you don't got nothin' nice to say
then quiet your mouth
if this offended anyone then I apologize,
I'll take the stand in the room and arise
and try to not do anything I would despise
cause in my life I only try to live by good ties,
with honesty positivity and no lies,
fried chicken, buttermilk and pecan pies,
in my mouth cause I'm from the south
over the mason dixon line doin fine,
I'm 704 till I see the golden door,
but not until I turn around the age of 104
who could ask for more
don't feel sore
bad attitudes out the door
I wish nothing but good for everyone
including the poor
come take a tour
to lifes core
values
be a good person in this world
or ypu might get hurled
cause in this workd theres all kinds of folks
some who spread good
and others who dis and make bad jokes
try to respect everyone under the sun
if that was easy it wuld be more fun
but not everyone is nice, some are cold as ice
so take this heaping helping of advice
positivity and peace should suffice,
don't drive while looking at your electronic device
If it gets wet put it in a bowl of rice
if you fail pick yourself back up and try to come clean
cause life won't go good if you want to stay mean
find the median between it all
and the mode of change
and arrange your priorities together for the better
exchange
and you don't stop, and you don't stop.
Hold it until your running out of oxygen
Brain wears thin colors turn to Neapolitan
As I grow older the world grows colder
Bolder than a soldier michael jordan dunking on my shoulder
Obtuse, a screw loose, what to choose?
Kanye blues or presidents riding in my shoes?
Rapping out of new york state
Feeling great like I ate a two course plate with chocolate cake.
Ride around with no protection.
Like my computer got the plug for connections.
And I don't stop because stopping is not an option
Rap stamina like 11 rounds of boxing
Quick puff and I dish it
About to listen
To the twisted numbers in your algorithm.
king
"Rapping out of New York state
Feeling great like I ate a two course plate with chocolate cake."
Jesus Christ. I want to hear somebody rap this.
City to city. Ghetto to ghetto. Metal shoots fire leaving another body on the barrel. Kids thorough. Believes in God but loves to dance with the devil. Is underground. So pass the bloody shovel. Rebel. We stay heated like kettles and never settle until shits is at eye level.
Dammmmmmmmmn! This hits !!! 👊🏻👊🏻👊🏻
Pure... ✌🏼
When i walk down the ave and think, way i am like that or is it why i cant agree with any other Mac,!Word ceck out the lecture i bring Statement of truth cause knowlage, is King see i destroy with.......! Back in those great days this goes out to you Bro! Peace
🔥🔥🔥..cool.. you are awesome, from INFOPIX.. cool show.. let's connect..🔥🔥 🔥🔥
This is such a nice beat. The original raps are echoing in my head and yehh. Affectionate and emotionally nourished by hip-hop grounding the emotions once again to the origins and home of humanity, verbalism and communication. Expression of love of life the true I behind every mind. Real words from heart spoke openly for the world to digest and grow into beautiful flowers and creating swirls that flow. Keep it up!
As soon as I hear this..all I wanna do is spit!!.. Tunes sik!!....
gorgeous
🎵🎶❤️❤️🎤🎤🔥🔥
I love oldschool this beat is very Good to rap Own raps
J'voudrais vivre d'ma passion et de nuits sans lendemains
Echapper à l'oppression et puis fuir à St-Domingue...
Du bon son dans l'caisson, c'est mon violon d'Ingres.
J'sais pas si c'est l'amour ou la haine qui triomphe dans c'monde de dingue.
J'rappe et j'ai grave les crocs gars,
Encore un aprem de passer devant le chrome man,
J'ai pris trop d'cuites whisky cola, trop d' nuits proches du coma.
J'rappe ma ive en restant scred comme Koma.
Tema la vie qu'je mene, à part le sky rien d'bien excessif.
J'expire du feu comme les X-Men ou Fixpen Sill.
J'esquive les crimes, ma zik la crème de la crème, rimes expressives...
J'ai pas la maille pour la teille de Hennessy gars,
Ni pour les filles sexy, la sensi, la c.c et les sapes expensives...
J'rappe failles et blessures sans pouvoir hisser les voiles...
J'ai juste de quoi tiser des fois, histoire d'me briser le foie et d'pisser sur les lois.
Bercé au rap d'puis mes premières p'tites quenottes
Mais j'connais a peine l'cliquetis des menottes...
J'vais pas faire l'mec street, ça ferait fausse note...
Mais avec mes rimes, j' fais des putain d'sonates...
D'moins en moins d'estime pour le rap main stream qu'les Mcs vendent comme des do nuts..
Mais Passent pas les memes messages qu' dans ma jeunesse...
J'me galère en soum soum avec quelques bons sons sans faire d' sous ni d'soulever d' zouz...
********************************************
A base de whisky coke,
J' raconte ma ive sur l'side-walk...
Glock sur la tempe at nine o'clock,
Cauchemards et rêves me disloquent...
L' cendrier plein d'clopes et d' souvenirs de la bonne époque,
J'me souviens de quand j'etais minot qu' je jouais au ballon entre les blocs...
Survet Nikes, Adidas ou Reebok...
Les ados écoutaient d'jà du pur hip hop...
Des NTM tagues sur les murs et dans les coeurs des momes
Génération Black, blanc beur dans les écouteurs et dans la cour d'l'ecole...
L' ciel gris, les billes,les pogs, les cartes dbz
Maint'nant, certains revent de billets, d' drogue, d' faire du biz
Les Marmots de toutes les couleurs nous filaient l'smile
Des souv'nirs d'enfance qui ont forgé mon' mental et mon' style...
J'lache des rimes nostalgiques en stock,
Faut qu'j'retrouv' mon ame d'enfant dans cette putain d'époque.
Une pluie poetique s'abbat quand dans ma tête c'est orageux
Et L'veau-cer complètement ravagé,
j'me dis que c'n'est qu'une averse passagère...
Et a chaque phase lâchee, la lumière réapparaît.
L'arc en ciel s'devoile au dessus d'ma tête et d'ma paresse
Comme Casey, l'rap n' etait pour moi qu'un jeu adolescent.
Donc j'fais ça en douce et j'reste à ma place pour pas en voler l'sens.
Check comme mon rap croustille.
Ca fait 12 piges que j'kick couz avec ce doux style, les prods j'kill, les rimes je les épouse fils...
J'ramene du pera bien trop dark,
Sans jouer le sombre monarque entouré d' tous ces gros sharks...
loin d'être irréprochable, plus boheme que clochard, j'finis mon pov Jack et j'kick ca classe avant d'faire mes propres backs...
Dans c'game, t'sais que j'ai échoué au casting.
Je suis pas Oxmo, de Paris je suis pas l'king.
Ni un génie ni un djinn ni une legend mais j'te gene avec mes phases de djeun's plein d'spleen quand j'chill sous sky ou sous gin. Rimes fumigènes, style hallucinogène. Mon flow un gun, ma plume est assassine
Et j'cours après un taff comme c' type qui fait son footing...
En attendant, j'erre comme une âme en peine noyée dans ma putain d'routine.
J'me dis que la roue tourne, qu 'la chance me f'ra surement du gringue au prochain automne.
J'allume ma derniere Winston au gomme- cogne.
Trauma ou pas, chaque jour me questionne...
Et les soucis m' congestionne...
Sans tune et sans fume, j'traine mon amertume sur les dunes...
Laisse de côté la frime, cherche une femme sous les rayons d'lune...
Et je skyp les meuf sur les sites. A c'quip, certaines detacheraient bien leur soutifs..hein hein.Moi si je m'attache même pas je la quitte...hein hein
La vie est truffée d'pieges, d' bassesses et d'hypocrisie...
Partout on t'tej, on t'test et avec le mal on s'associe.
Faudrait qu' j'prenne la voie d' la sagesse et puis écrire d'la pure poésie...
word, es la base de Onda y Partícula del N.Hardem
fine thing
Ahí qué ser feliz
Dejando los dramas
Una o más
Para explicarte
Que con salud y amor
Ami me basta '
& de igual manera pienso en progresar ami manera
No ahí tiempo de espera
Camino por la calle
Y quiero coner el mundo recorrer toda la esfera
Yeah yeah
Cha cha check/ it
My dope scheme/ finna get you passed out/ from the sweat steam/ of my writing hand./ if you don’t know/
I got that nice cold flow/
Like a chilled beer/
Shining gold, whatcha know/
Bout checking busta’s/ who tryna pose/ as some legit husta’s./ if I didn’t who/ would? Pack the wood, take/ a walk thru the neighborhood/
Say what’s good to Thots/
Like my own, they’re already forgot/ten. Saw this man doggin’/ I asked “do we got a problem?”/ he said “what’s up then”/ stepped up dodgin’/ i took one swing/ he fell down dropping/ little did he know/ the whole thing was plotted/
Tight! I gots a lil sumsum to match them bars but only if you reply to this comment lol.
this is gold
Life crazy been years since I felt good for while when I spit w a bitch that really ain’t shit so I’m probley on the next while yu reading this life twisted and burned passed dished it and turn my life around but I still reminisce abt the childhood when I get the chance carrying the past in me like my momma would
yo, check it, turn my levels up a little bit, yo turn my levels up, aiiight, yo, check it, check it out, yo, YO!, turn my levels up a little bit
n.hardem - onda y partícula
Tight!
dope
good 😎
yes yes yall
Not many people are know what's good stuff
iamge nas on this
Locuron!
Sample? Pls
yo
dope shit
Can i use in a song? (Prod. QueensBey) ?? i dont monetize
U need to credit Da Grassroots. Not the uploader. U can use it if u credit him.
Fuck all the drama, not a two timer shoe shiner got more layers than the paint to primer
you can't fake the finer I'm tryin ta, wreck the exhibition just so cliques can listen. to the jam thats the plan you start reminiscin. to the days of when i was an infant but now I'm going in shit its a damn instinct, beats are like dirty dishes keep em in sync. Rap is real but what do you think.
Np, check your message inbox
Onda y partícula 🇨🇴
Juan David Yepes shoutout to Colombia man 👊
Miałem kiedyś spoko kumpla nazywał się Ernest
Dużo rzeczy chciał wiedzieć ode mnie
I to była w sumie jego prywatna sprawa
Że często przeklinał a rzadko przepraszał
Kasa? Stary zawsze kiedy trzeba jej było to była
Niewyobrażalna siła ciągnęła go do przygód
Ciągnęła go do wszelkich wygód
To był jego atrybut
Który niczym jego but otwierał wszystkie drzwi
To jaki był się po nocach mu śni
Urwał mu się co sobotę film
A z nim ludzi paru, tych samych co zawsze
Na zawsze przysiągł sobie czerpać z życia radość
Dziś kolejny raz ktoś powiedział na ulicy "to on?"
O boże jak on się zmienił, gdyby nie ten uśmiech
Nawet bym go nie poznała, to co może chluśniem?
A ja jeszcze szerzej się uśmiecham
I od takich ludzi jak od siebie z przeszłości uciekam
all these thoughts, my mind cannot contain, im surprised i can still think with this brain, its a drain, on my lifeforce, future visions, famine on an apocalyptic horse, its divorced, the matter of the fact, all this mainstream rap is wack, sellin money as an object till you see the projects, realize the realization, of a dieing nation, under a false entity, they claim mercy and grace, cross everywhere, cant contain the looks on they face, my mind needs to be erased,
I Been stressed, need myself an empress, cool dude full moon make me feel,
like its been taken years, another 28 days and i'm layin here,
Mistaken fear, blades and spears ain't as sharp as me,
Discographies for the wicked, yes I'm sickened by the shit that I've witnessed,
and been through,
symmetrical symbols that try to represent my issues, fuck that shit I just let another off like a pistol,
Wish you could pick happiness from the ground in fistfuls,
Fuck is wrong with me, I'm too wishful,
But I'm so blessed and life been blissful,
Mesmorized by the way the candle light flickers,
can't understand why the rest must suffer,
Thankful to God, I randomly thank my mother,
for going through her struggle,
I feel like I almost died, and a hand pulled me through the rubble,
To those in Nepal, I wish you well,
I'm sorry that I''m not there to help,
Its a fact that is hard to bare myself,
So take care and I say,
I keep you in my mind when I pray
Zan Tahir oks
2:29
MYS
you can upload the instrumental of the song "jet- same ol same ol"
GioPizzi moment
Uso libre?
gracias youtube por este random
can someone tell me how many bpm has this beat?
4
Victima....
For sale?
Quiero una p en indonesia
Amor al vino y a las mujeres como Julio iglesias😊
En el amor me va mal grache mile
Esas lunares me tienen como Justin quiles?
Ojitos /
Te escuchan 4 gatis que hablas de contratos
Vengo de la capital lusa no hay excusa
can I use this beat?
hey its dani Não
No
Weno weno saludos al al guaton coca jaksjaksj
Sounds a bit like Doomsday, MF Doom
Respect
Me adueñe de este silencio
de aquel sentimiento de resilencia en aquel necio El tempo estaba en precio raperos pro sus letras daban pesos por casios y por benzos y yo desbordando todo el potasio por atención what night esto que si es de por vida en avenidas expectando la movida por más vicios que comida por prejuicios y bebidas por alcohol y gasolina por amor y por el sida por todo lo que camina mientras pinto tu vitrina que miras si el graffiti te gusta que se joda la vecina mientras pienso una nueva letra pa soñarla en la bocina
what you were playing before you probably should of skipped it,
cause this ish right here, its the mothafuggin sickest,
somethings about to go down, but that's common physics,
let me tell you a story about this motha fugging kid sid,
loved the kid to death, but his mind was twisted,
if you spoke from the heart, he'd sigh but listened,
always, played shade 45 in his whip,
stolen, chrome plated 45 by his hip,
until the, day he died, no lie i in visioned,
always lifted riding with no fuggin business,
back seats packed up, boxes fulla cans,
i went by "no skrilla", he was "dont give a damn",
unkown stone cold killa on demand,
add another body before you browser adds a tab,
so what, what happened, questions got to asking,
names started stacking, stress started rising,
caps got to capping, snitches started dying,
bodies got to adding, cops tryna find them,
motives got tallied, kids packing iron,
i swear i saw him last week, but nobody can find him............
true 594 good shit 👍🏽
Smooth as fuck
pleaase can somebody help me I NEED LYRICS OF THIS SONG !!!!!
lool thnk u !!!
these lyrics are unfoundable
@CmThaMan Ya, I'll send it to you via pm
Marcarme que tengo harta fe en mi mismo
Listo pa el fruto que pisco
Es escaso cuando hago caso tengo un trastorno
Al diablo soborno, otorgó morbo
Casi me ahorco, pero pa que me apresuró
Es muy duro hacer un nudo es agudo
Mi oír y el sentido sexto
Hace un mes que no e tenido sexo
Pretextos, estos mal estares mueven mares
No hay forma que desborda cosas eventuales
Tengo manuales de como hacerte genio
Merezco un premio
Mala yerba problemática a
La verdad, nsvegar..para poder soñarr.
Pensar, .. En avanzar
Tanta gravedad dentro de mi ser,
oxígeno tengo que robar para hacer
Un tema dedicado a mí,
Putas neuronas que reflejan lo feliz que fui
La vida y mis maromas,
Luchar no importa cuando toca toca,
la epoca de la vida loca
Todo choca, así que no abran la puta boca
Modofocas,
no entienden lo que brindas te rebota,
Tonta mis armonías
entre líneas
Y de ustedes poco escuchan
mis agonías,
Mis dias a días los escribo
Y los plasmo en un papel
Soy rehen asi que ou check digiddy
Prende el micro
Caro dijo que ponga un coment . "Joaquín estaba muy cenado y está base es muy hija de puta" .
ruclips.net/video/L1OsLK1m-0E/видео.html
Terrible cette instru, je me revois encore entrain de me bourrer la gueule sur ce tournage! 😂 Merci ! 🙏🏻
tell me what i gotta do
no one in my life has the answers too
for what i have to pursue
but i have the skill yes its clearly true
not use to writin on the college rule
been fightin with this revelation on notebook paper scribblin down a fool
but si look a year-half later feelin greater
dropin in on the game deliverin ordnance leavin craters
called Benedict Arnold to the my culture a traitor
but im no vulture or vader
just pale obi won the jedi on the lighter side
combatin the darkside to keep hip hop alive
old heads are glad that i've arrived
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Sounds of hint of lime juice in a cup fulla coco in a brew eat stew steak rice beans in a few belly full like majinbuu how bout yu how yu do the tricky tricky ya wit the shimmy shimmy ya ghost in a rider full of designas camp witta piler who rock climbs in pina' a two tima with a glock behin ha shorty couldnt fod' the rhina
basucon
smd
Easily forgettable until he does something unforgettable. Y’all waited til he died til he turned into a vegetable. Now I’m running stunnin’ coming with a stunt of no bumming. Saying I don’t give ah flying... Take a peak into a life then you’ll understand why they can’t reply without telling a lie. You can’t deny that he’s just that type of guy. And when he’s dead that’s the only time you’ll ever make a sigh or a sign of a hi. But don’t trip, don’t worry homie. Just keep pushing it’s not your time to die, it’s soon your time to shine.
Canadian Hip Hop Producing Legends!!!
I couldn't give a damn about no label
Buenísimo perro🔥🥇🙌🏻
"Not such a good idea." 😂
psykikninja i appreciate the acknowledgement. thank you