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All Time Favorite Producers:
Pete Rock Easy Mo Bee DJ Premier
// Golden Age:
4th Disciple Godfather The Don DJ Shok Nick Wiz Showbiz Lord Finesse
// 2000s and afterwards:
Apollo Brown Adrian Younge Khrisis 9th Wonder
// about this stuff here:
no final versions here at all.
commercial use: standard prices per instrumental and/or profitsharing. the compositions can be split up in all separate channels for mastering and mixing. individual arangements FLAC, Wave, MIDI formats
NO SAMPLE CLEARING NEEDED!! 90% of my beats use samples from unofficial sources , where there is absolutely no copyright on
I remember my dad used to play this in the car when I was about eight, my parents just got divorced and he was always listening to this song now I think about it. This song is very nostalgic. I love old-school rap I was born in the wrong generation for music
Bitch niggaz ima introduce ya to some hard ghetto rap shit Aha, Yall wanna brag by dumped cunt you fuckin? Yall nuthin but a bitch See? Bitch, ive been Years ln thu grind, It brings me the thought, Its my time Dreamin n hopin, For thu day i get the riches, n fuck me thu best booty bitches, Just like Christ so by now just straight duck I roll like a fiend on these prime black Benzo runnin engine, Fuckin around cus niggaz gangsta shit forever supreme Bum ass niggaz on parole, playin domino, Just like faggot-ass Geronimo, Meanin mo creame So my ghetto moves always legit to gs Anyways, im comin up Fool, you thought it was all lies, Til ya feel ya bitch on my dick, Suckin off, without a condom on But its armageddon until then, you can tell Sucka, live it to the fullest even when you fucked Im thu don, I ball, until my enemies die These niggaz hopin thu streets neva influenced by me, Since retaliation, These niggaz freaks cryin These leak just gets me high My ass neva bout what the fuck you fools sayin For me gotta be like dat Clubs n parlay, Cus i only wanna get paid n get laid, Hoes hatin on my mindstate Nobody will do shit for the projects, Victims livin Just for few crumbs So the system play their asses like these cats dead Still, i got my money piled, makin many amounts, Frequentin spots, Where hot bitches that want diamonds, It reminds me thu time, Tricks used ta floss by, To denied me, Now ima high degree muthafucka How could ever these fools reply me? I would neva trust any hoe, Thats for lame suckas though, Either they plot against my shit, I got me mo dough, Nigga, Im straight dope Give up the woods Fool i got plenty though Neva step back, To broke hoes i fucked Kill me few niggaz, Cus some niggaz want dat ass n ima always be like that, Gotta hate these faggots n those broads uptown sippin moet, After that Nigga Moo might be feelin straight, Tryin ta zoom Feelin the effects, Cus repercussions in the hood, I used ta rat-pack dat ass like rat-tat-tat, So i step back, so i can clap dat nigga skully asscheecks once again They considered me nuthin but a street nigguh talkin dat cheap shit But at the same time filthy hoodrats wanna suck it deep, Cus my ghetto talk Just ta lay off thu real shit, n stay fly around my grip Got fools stuck by guerrilla kills, While they thinkin thats it Niggas closed to thu exit, They foul, they should sell their own asses, Sometimes i wonder if my dick could give um mad skills Ima remain stuck in ya brains, Just like those mcs who wanted ta rap battle against me, Few words of street knowledge, Courtesy to no niggaz disrespectin thu gang's pledge Even nigga Creek n Meeky focus on thu edge No love for homies that pass through They all loose in the booth Terror to lost souls, I just be kickin ass like dat Crooked hoes with bad looks ass sold Cus few strokes, unfoldin in the zone like tokes, So their ass sold, Tryin ta hook You wake up like you trampled by my troops, Nigga, Tell ya bitch, ima a classic Now expect thu next threat Evil thoughts unlocked Whole World be a paradox, Even if these nigguhz wanna duck murder, They get killed soon as they clocked It got me thinkin but bitches ass to fuck Worlwide fucked up now Nah stupid ass nigga, I wouldnt give a fuck either Give up the woods Fool i got plenty though Neva step back, To broke hoes i fucked Kill me few niggaz, Cus some niggaz want dat ass
Eu olho te nos olhos E digo quantas vezes tive Na espada e a parede Mas eu sempre sobrevivo Como um beep Meu rap é mais pesado do que um jipe Cheio de gordos almoçados e xerifes Com bigodinho mem á patife Fazem nos manos stripe tease E ficam tesos sem hashishe Panucas e sem guitos Rucas bem bombados e mufinos Nem sequer 20 vinte deles aguentam Com o grande xico fininho xico esperto Xico chique Xico lopes Sempre limpo E Nao tocado tipo que sou um pergaminho tou com dreds que eu confio samurais de abc Com o samu e uns quantos mais Somos fodidos pelo o que vi Nunca pelo cu só nas damas De inimigos Sempre segui jesus Mas gosto de porrada e avacalho Panda kung foo Fat skill pa caralho Vegeta e son goku O meu irmão e este gajo Melhor fusão do mundo Quando se juntam todo o mal Vai abaixo Como putas no caralho Ou cabeças no tibete sobre Disparo Nunca nas trincheiras Na linha mais á frente Debaixo da ponta da espingarda Até me cheirar me a cano quente Aí encandeia fasho mem Depois vejo Sangue á frente A vitória é pa nos meus putos Que giram com cachuchos Maiores que aneis de saturno E pa aqueles cujo turno é diurno Po trabalho ou submundo Só mem pa subir no mundo A montanhas e ver frutos Tipo panda kung foo Nah nao queremos é ser putos Pragados e sem futuro Nao é preciso 1 primeira classe Pa tu dares volta ao mundo Seja na bola ou no bules
Ay listen, Im the best at what I do but theres someone who the bestest, Nights up staying writing lyrics, its my spirit, Causing the nights to be restless, By the Grace of the Lord im protected, The Devil used to use me and have me arrested, Infested by sin, But now I dont live, Like this, Bite my hand till I do what's Godly and Righteous And praise and worship, We all fall short of the Glory we aint perfect, We js gotta work it, Thinking about God late night swerving, Tempation roll in the mind, the lies of the Serpent, The creator knows best so you gotta listen, GO TO CHURCH KID, My heart twisted by the incidents, I used to partake in, Heart taken, By Jesus Christ, Lord and Saviour, I gotta watch stupid and reckless behaviour, Before I lose myself, Can't change myself, Its a dangerous act I take and, I need to stop cuz then the world wont listen but keep on hating, They wont know if you dont have patience, Its corrupted i do my best to try to change it, We the realest like the homies back in Venezuela and Trinidad, We in disguise from the eyes who try to seal us like Men in Black, Im here to breakdown the raps cuz these bars finna break som backs, One day we will make it from 1 bag to 100 bands, You gotta understand, That i tried to thug it out, But the pressure took my spirit down like 100 rounds, It weighed me down like 1000 pounds, Walking down the road, mind moving slow, Everything look bland like Vanila extract, Seems like the Devil tryna extract, my soul and he been like that, Thats a big fact, I cant no longer move slow like im running fast on big tracks, Catching false teachers like Pokemon, People following false prophet teachings like Ramadan, Truth of the Lord with me, Jesus Christ conquering demons like Gengis Khan, A LEGACY COMING FROM MY MAMA AND MY PAPA, COMING FROM 1 CHEESY BAR TO DOUBLE ONTANDRAS, 1 PUNCH MAN TO KNOCK THEM OUT, FEEL LIKE SAITOMA, PA PA PA PA PA The shots feeling real rapid, Its dogmatic, When they hit, they feel savage, But i gotta have patience while im carrying this bagge, Cuz they dont understand what it means to have ideas and passion, They to focused on their fantasies on what they imagine, If i get focused on that then its gonna wreck havoc, So gotta keep it slow and keep it low until i got a mansion with the nice fur matress, I aint no capper i always keep it real, i never move backwards, Im always moving still, No acting in my script, the lyrics are legit, So never doubt the flow, its magiccc so get to know the feel, peace The moment i walked on the settelment, I was a classified as a special specimen, No ordinary pedistrian, Never been irrelevent, Always stay relevent,
I remember playing Espn nfl 2k5 for the first time and being blown away, i was hurt that there wouldnt be a sequel, 2k5 will always be the #1 sports game IMO.
This music is magic, the sang version makes you bop you head and sing along for fun while the instrumental puts you to think about life for 4 minutes straight without any interruption
Я Просыпаясь рано утром Да посмотрите на меня. Я чую сучек нутром точно знаю то что будет завтра утром Я люблю бомбить вагоны мск метро Сломаю твое эго оно как микроб Tik most wanted наделал кучу шума изувечил твой флоп я представляю свой блок ты попадаешь на дно я буду стелить свои рифмы даже если в дерьмо я буду идти дальше ни смотря ни на что меня не остановит никто я сам себе творец безумных идей из моих уста в уста других людей летят строки по этой стерео дороге. Открываю спектр закрываю пороги Со мной те парни Которые не знают потерь В этом чертовом месте много плохих людей Я знаю точно одно ты не один на этой планете не дай сомнениям попасть в эти сети Помню уверяли во многом доверяю не многим но я иду в туда куда приведут мои ноги и поймут лишь не многие Йо Дабл X S было давно Я не вернусь в то время когда ещё был я в дерьмо Я не вернусь в то место где я копов чую нутром Но я прийду к корешу на квартал ведь это словно мой второй дом
I play this at work and it gets such a great response from all kinds of people, they go out of their way to tell me they love it or ask for the name. This beat is universally dope.
