There were times that i would have this on repeat for hours; Just like many other dilla beats. He just has that effect on me. I love you, James. Rest in peace.
@@onceitisover damn cause i had like two questions on my mind What tape/album is this this from (obvs we dont know lmao) and i wonder if there be a higher quality version
I love you darling more than paper mills making all of the paper bills that we gone use to pay for bills cheap thrills end up in a till until the sick kid pop an adderal and that is all it took him
So I f*cked it Had to get involved Now a suspect Upset all about a girl That got options One not me Cause I got no transport Or currency That’s the sad situation If only truth be But truthfully she went through doom with me Thirty fourty breakups And she take me back Sunburnt skin Moisturise my back But I can’t take it back Yo all the words I said I abused her used her And now that she gone Now that I lose her Starting to confuse her as someone that I love But the things is, love is what it was and love is what it is When I’m all on my own She my sidekick I get sick of the way that I treat her, speak her name but never outta the speakers So now I’m saying it clearer I f*cked up There’s nothing I hold dearer Than holding her nearer
Dont hate on me Cuz you cant spit Trash can script; Never seen you a penny offa that; .. Might have you a heart attack No function in cateract Cant you see? That im always on go; I step, hop, jump to the dough Skip middlemen, my minimum, Is seven digits; Cop a crib and get the windows tinted When i said i get money i meant it I spend it, i spent it, the counter still spinnin, On black granite counter, i spit,
Smooth like butter, ice cold, fix the shutter Cold shuttle iced over, grammatically sober Slow writing, with no stakes but rice grains Chillin' ozone, layed down like tooth brain never say that name again, no drink, no smoke no art to sell or crackrock to broker off, lose the spokes you're in no right to pass salsa, salt keep the bolts, don't drop the pellets, old ammo that still hold like Somali batter you hold the cold one, and I resides to paper you eat the loose screw, pay you back foreverafter but while you hold flush, I hoop it through emergency engine keep binging., only play screensave like spotify keep the beatpad, the mighty find is open, guise with no limits, irreparable childish play like moo milk, took long enough to wait, I agitator quake the quality fake, the efficacy the substrate but the plays the drains make for shaping, delicately laid and comically remade, but conically relaid, the bots were free but now it's digital and copy paste fish food what we got, now grease up the weak spots and oil previously mentioned shuttle engine, garlic with no limits two potential of mistakes like grease traps, I meant it, you say agriculture, I say aggroforestry stupid dingbats want lead when Leeds supposed to monitor novelty response, mint may grow wild but not inside, not me sow the seeds, clean and make ends meet, I see you at FIFA street, don't ever creep, take nectar points, trade it for serpentine, message being, curry sauce won't cut it for feathers, but it would compliment the rice yield, I yield or repeal, whatever makes the damn deal, aight
Found the old basement sesh we've all been looking for after years of delving in the depth of the tubes. Enjoy the vibes. ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-ftCvOR_vSIM.html
When it's cold & wet outside, no one is around to talk. The only thing you can hear is the rain drops falling onto your window, accompanied only by silence. Put this on and you'll feel understood. At least I do. Dilla is the sound of my soul.
