łapy, łapy, łapy, łapy, joł, joł, joł, to je joł, dobra, To jest Filip. Wpadam i teraz nawijam tu do tego Szukać moje flow to jak szukać gazu łupkowego I lecę teraz dalej, bo kiedy tu wchodzę to teraz sprawdź Filip da ten rap, ale bit, kurwa mać I, to jest tu obraza, ale bit, beatmaker jest chyba po stronie Kaza Chuj tu z nim, joł dokładnie I wpada teraz Filip, na facebooku powiem znowu przekupne jury I to jest tak, sprawdzaj, bo kiedy tu wchodzę to lecę tu dalej, Filip (pięć) na bicie tu wpadam to teraz to masz przejebane
to take out so off ya clipping... send ya tracks to an aux channel with your reverb and it will help... the more plug ins working the harder the computer works... even exporting one sound and bringing it back as a wav helps... I think we all deal with that
Yo that rick ross lex luger type beat should still be on your page.. I went looking forward and couldn't find it. I really fuck with that beat bro. Please upload it again..
For Fun ;) Im a lunatic like that hooligan Lil wayne Weezy F Read the eulogy cuz if I kill this beat they call it stupid shit Why them hatin ass people want me to quit -- Rowdy Brownwood TX
Hey look everybody im black/ that means i can rap/ because i wear a backwards cap/ when i fucked everybody's girlfriend i gave them the clap/ when i don't shower i smell like crap/ never passed school because its a trap/ I got a dildo and its got a strap/ brapp brapp brapp
I stick and move in the rap game so know that I can last the rounds. Yall so quick for a deal so I call your hustle ass 2 mouth. You say you got that legit shit and say come and check you out. But your boothe is just a mic with the cushions from yo mamas couch. I can rap slow and go mild and chop it up in every bar. Battle all you wack cats and come out with no bruise or scars You can stick to the dance tracks or maybe go and rep the swag Cuz I grew up in the old school thats something you will never have My flow can get malicious so call FBI to tap and track. Fuck it ill call em up and tell em where my boothe is at What you play on the radio that aint music bro I call it trash Hiphop died years ago and boosie aint gone bring it back Im a 80s baby nigga thats where real hiphop was living well Yall fake wannabes came out and the music scene went straight to hell Im here to take the top spot so know ill never quit and fail I school you all in hiphop while you niggas stuck at show and tell. #MedicatedInfantry #AwolMuzic
Imna stay talk shit keepin it real you knowin the deal im closin the seal weed so strong im hopin it heals sexy strippers converting they hope in them heals believe in they field we feedin em eels off rip i got it off tip i spot smokin out a cannon bangin an i rocket
my girl said she going kick me out like a soccer player doo but i told her ima split first like a fuckin gymnast dooooo we bump heads all the time now like bumper cars sparks flying above our heads, this is what love does her hearts in my hand, but I'ma treat it like glass i don't even eat when I'm thinking of you I'm losing weight just waiting for you your my first love i just want you back in my life like when we kissed like u know at my house. money made me different but I'm still the same kid living I'm like a mosquito buzzing all in your ear listen this new kid, who can rap might bring some new tears this year Im googling Buggatti's bc I'm about to get me one. might even get my momma and my daddy one number 2 I'm the shit u knew already son..
:19 been here to long got to gooooo yeah now u know yeah who got that flow white boy comin up yeah dat dro got me gone off tha dome so let me tell u how it go........ I let that beat knock ya I knock ya socks off then I will spit raw and I will not pause and im just typing dude I aint lyin im just listening and my mind is supplyin all these ill rhymes that was supposta come from da myans and u can try to keep up but u will just be lyin dead on ground not makin a sound and every one will gather round and try to make out a heartbeat but the only sound ill hear is my feet. walkin away. not gonna gaze. cant look back. have to leave. oh shit the police. now I gotta run. didn't think it would be this fun. but I had to. murda all dese fools. go back skool. and don't come back till u learn something thats useful. and I aint playin I try to carry the game but now I use a kane and I cant do this shit for 50 years shit im only 24 and im sittin here thinkin bout how ima buy house. how tha fuck ima make it out. put that in ur bong and toke it broseph TRRUUUUU
i gotta new nine and a ak today is ah good day buss niggaz headz on the freeway n my niggaz doing the same this is not a game n we aint even playin when we bring em out you gonna hear ah nice ring
Blood shots in ma damn eyes. Yea I'm really faded. Smoke so high I'm feeling real nice. Someone call me a cabby. Might do some reckless shit tonight. Nigga don't even judge me. Caught a sniff off of this good grass. Got me acting crazy. :D
They Never Gave A Fuck, An I Didn't Ether, Two Middle Fingers, That's Two Fucks To Give Them, For The PayBack, Thick Gold Chain On My Neck, Yeah Bish Im Finns Slave That, You Claim You Bout That Life, You Gotta Prove That, This Shit Right here, The Shit that Make You Fold Up, Big Bullet Holes Wake Your Ass Up Like Folger's, Since you Sleeping On Me! Always Ready For The Action Like Rico! It Cost Money To Go To War! An You A Broke,
