Ti sbigottisco Così avanti che registro il disco mentre io lo scrivo distintivo stilo Beast mode come SJ nessuno, e questo mi spaventa perché i nessuno sanno fare questa merda pensi che sia scarso dissa te c'è chi saltella e nel frattempo ha un blast rap mega artisti in Sardegna rendo onore a chi sul beat fa I grind e sulla terra lascia il segno con il flow, e i giradischi li danneggia un 33 giri se rimo ne fa seicentotrenta e il bello è che va veloce e per niente si inceppa immagini praterie pure dentro la steppa prendi esempio da me la gente sta merda la cerca Disk spinnin' incido gli stili e gira più veloce la terra se li incidi incastri che infili andando oltre il rullante e c'è chi dice conta le sillabe sulle barre stile tagliente il disco è la lama di un flex contenuti come se scrivi alla dama un mex so che hai superato chi ti dava un sec ma dopo qualche anno gli usciva la bava sul check Disk spinnin' incido gli stili e gira più veloce la terra se li incidi incastri che infili andando oltre il rullante e c'è chi dice conta le sillabe sulle barre Spiegagli che tu lo sai bene come fare rappagli le tue rime vere flow letale le persone alle tue miserie non le dare incidi quando ti senti bene e non letame il tuo disco gira un po' come un disco volante questa gente che lo ammira incido un ritmo rotante sai che vinco amico vivo in flow rimo e stritolo suckers flow divino zitto misero al micro killo ne ho tante ogni verso tira recco con la bobina tu diventi un cantautore un po' come bob diyan sopra ai versi un narratore io ti dico continua ad ogni hater di cacca digli o caca Nda pila il tuo disco gira incido una ciak track porto il bene a pochi buoni puoi chiamarmi fra tac il dj mi fa un cut ogni flow un art Attack dita sopra la console attaccate con l'attack Disk spinnin' incido gli stili e gira più veloce la terra se li incidi incastri che infili andando oltre il rullante e c'è chi dice conta le sillabe sulle barre
Ti sbigottisco Così avanti che registro il disco mentre io lo scrivo distintivo stilo Beast mode come SJ nessuno, e questo mi spaventa perché i nessuno sanno fare questa merda pensi che sia scarso dissa te c'è chi saltella e nel frattempo ha un blast rap mega artisti in Sardegna rendo onore a chi sul beat fa I grind e sulla terra lascia il segno con il flow, e i giradischi li danneggia un 33 giri se rimo ne fa seicentotrenta e il bello è che va veloce e per niente si inceppa immagini praterie pure dentro la steppa prendi esempio da me la gente sta merda la cerca Disk spinnin' incido gli stili e gira più veloce la terra se li incidi incastri che infili andando oltre il rullante e c'è chi dice conta le sillabe sulle barre stile tagliente il disco è la lama di un flex contenuti come se scrivi alla dama un mex so che hai superato chi ti dava un sec ma dopo qualche anno gli usciva la bava sul check Disk spinnin' incido gli stili e gira più veloce la terra se li incidi incastri che infili andando oltre il rullante e c'è chi dice conta le sillabe sulle barre Spiegagli che tu lo sai bene come fare rappagli le tue rime vere flow letale le persone alle tue miserie non le dare incidi quando ti senti bene e non letame il tuo disco gira un po' come un disco volante questa gente che lo ammira incido un ritmo rotante sai che vinco amico vivo in flow rimo e stritolo suckers flow divino zitto misero al micro killo ne ho tante ogni verso tira recco con la bobina tu diventi un cantautore un po' come bob diyan sopra ai versi un narratore io ti dico continua ad ogni hater di cacca digli o caca Nda pila il tuo disco gira incido una ciak track porto il bene a pochi buoni puoi chiamarmi fra tac il dj mi fa un cut ogni flow un art Attack dita sopra la console attaccate con l'attack Disk spinnin' incido gli stili e gira più veloce la terra se li incidi incastri che infili andando oltre il rullante e c'è chi dice conta le sillabe sulle barre
Man to tell the truth I don’t know what I’m running from Sometimes these voices tell me to buy a hunned guns I just wanna see the fam strive like a hunned funds Sometimes I feel it’s my fault we still in these ugly slums Cause I’m the oldest no folding just getting colder These shoulders they hold up boulders a soldier I’m focused but the devil has got me sloping Keep doing these drugs but I tell myself I’m just coping Like mama I’m sorry all those child hood promises been broken By now you should’ve been retired chillin and coasting but fuck right now I’m hopeless untie the noose lord it feels like I’m choking the whole world laughing like I’m joking guess joe is two letters away from joeker The end is closer and closer Till it’s over Nah fuck that time to bust back I’m blessed like fuck your luck man negative energy gotta duck that and when I feel like it’s all over I pick up the pen and bust raps I feel like mankind bout to get slammed on some thumb tacks just get back up and keeep fighting throw a punch back can’t bring me down rather be a hunchback middle finger stuck suck that almost 30 competing with rugrats
ASA as it gets closer to Ramadan I really see all the devil's coming at me even in the from of family the same ones I offer dua 🙏🏾 for I know that the closer I get the more I'll be tested this was one that took som time I'm over it now inshallah 🙏🏾 I pass the next
Title: Battle Wounds Genre: rap (Verse 1) Look in the mirror, see the scars on my chest Each mark tells a story, puts my soul to the test Battle wounds from the fights that I've faced Carry the pain but it won't go to waste (Chorus) These scars on my chest define who I am Reminders of strength, a warrior in command I wear them proud, they're a part of my tale In every scar, there's a story to unveil (Verse 2) Through the battles, I've emerged stronger than before My scars may be visible, but they don't define me anymore They're a reminder of the wars I've fought and won A testament to the battles that I've outrun (Chorus) These scars on my chest define who I am Reminders of strength, a warrior in command I wear them proud, they're a part of my tale In every scar, there's a story to unveil (Bridge) I wear my scars as badges of honor Proof that I've faced the darkness and conquered They're a roadmap of the journey I've tread A symbol of resilience, never giving up or being led (Chorus) These scars on my chest define who I am Reminders of strength, a warrior in command I wear them proud, they're a part of my tale In every scar, there's a story to unveil (Outro) So I wear my scars with pride and no regret Each mark a reminder of the battles I've met They're not just blemishes but a part of my quest In these scars on my chest, I find peace and rest
Times Up, this Rhyme's Rough.... .....Cause when Them Blessings come Down, it Don't Define Luck And When the Pressure Come Round, Could Make Your Mind Bust' Cause When the Devil's Around, He Would Provide Dust Might Send A Beautiful Face, To get you Lined Up Don't Make A crucial Mistake, By Getting Signed Up you See Unusual Snakes, Behind The Fine Cuts The Grass is not Always Greener, but It Climbs Up .....Blowing On Tress, but Not the Wood Kind ....Everything, Still Pass, Even The Good Times Hard Times Don't Last, Even you Would, Shine You Can't Get Caught Up,....Bookem Woodbine It's like They Always told you No, But You Still Fine It's Like they Said you Couldn't Go, But You Still Fly But, everytime they Heard your Flow, they Said you Could Rhyme You Put in All The Hard Work, And Yet, you Still Grind
He Deal with depression everyday but to you life is bit**I'm from a place where it gets dark like soon as the sun rise heard the news the other day that his son had just died shorty was rob and killed by a fiend he thought it was the new Iphone so that fiend shot shorty come to find out that IPhone was just a disk drive that the shorty stored his beats on his momma popping pills now only way she know to deal his daddy doing life now caught that same fiend potato on his barrel bullet went through his endzone sort of like a Touchdown
If you In The Trap House, then why you Play Games First One, you Gunna, say Names, and Never Take Blame Young Bums, wanna Be Thugs, but Never Face Pain YSL, "You Stay Lying" even Your Face Change Minus Well, 2 Chains Shining, but Its Same Thing Just Cause your Name got "LiL" in it, you Ain't Wayne Bang Bang, Niggas Ain't Gang, Gang, they Strange, Lames No Thinkers, With No Blinkers, But Still, They Lane Change Smoke, Drinking, Popping Pain Killers, untill they Brain Drained Then Go and Hop In A Booth, and Think they Flame, Flames🔥🔥🔥😂
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TRAP HOUSE PLAYSTATION X-BOX STAY HATING NEW WHIP NEW CHICK LANE CHANGES ON OR OFF ROAD ON CRUISE CONTROL CHANGING LANES 676 RT 45 LANE CHANGING BULLDOG LEASHED MUZZLE ON GOTTA HARNESS THAT BAGGED A STALLION BY THE GARDEN STATE RACE TRACK YOU HOME HE'S UP NORTH HOW YOU EXPLAIN THAT WHO'LL DO YOU WRONG DEPENDS ON WHERE YOU STAY AT DON'T SHIT WHERE YOU SIT REAL SHIT I RELATE TO THAT BULLETS DON'T MISS MESSAGE SENT GOT DAT BUILDING I WAS IN BUILT MILITANT BUILDING FACTS ARM LEGS ARM HEAD TILL DA DAY BUILD WITH THAT PLAY THE HAND YOU WAS DEALT IT IS WHAT IT IS DEAL WITH THAT WORD POSE TO STICK REAL NIKKA ISH STICK TO THAT EYE TO EYE BUMP FIST HOW YOU GIVE DAP MAD DEEP MAD TRAP NO SLEEP HOW WE DID THAT SKID BIDS SLID ON PAROLE A FEW MAXED SKITZING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD WET IN WAX BAGS CAUGHT SLIPPING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE BUILDING STEALING PACKS CAME BACK WITH MORE A LITTLE MORE THAN I JUST BAGGED LEARN TO LET GO SHITS OLD GET OVER THAT EARN THEN SET GOALS TILL IT'S YOUR TURN TO URN HOW YOU SET GOALS LOOK OUTS CASE WORKERS SHIFTS HOW THE SET FLOW TAKE TURNS NO SET HOPPERS HOW THE SET FLOW STACK FOR BAIL NEVER SNITCH THAT'S HOW THE SET FOLDS SET HOT YELL ONE TIME OR METRO I'M SET SO SITTING COMFORTABLE ON MY CELLPHONE WATCHING RU-vid TEXTING MIR CHINK OR MEL'S PHONE IS IT HEAVEN ON EARTH HELL UNDERNEATH HELL NO WILL WILL LEAVE JADA WHO THE HELL KNOWS RIP V-TWIZZY HAPPY B-DAY I'M HELLA OLD
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