This beat is amazing. I remember the song from when I was a kid and I suddenly heard it on my pandora. It was like being thrown back in time. This song, this beat especially, makes me feel an intense sense of nostalgia. I love this.
premo is the pinnacle, rare individual, who makes more beats than vegitables speaks through music and fuses jazz with syllables, of hip hop and slip off the rip off music scene with drum machines he's a savior of production keepin real since the days of the dutch and the fuckin' them up so keep bangin' premo, leave em hangin premo, don't stop till you drop and keep slangin premo. -age 13
Premier is still one of the top 3 (maybe even two) to ever produce. The creativity, the sampling, the scratch, you just can't compare. Even though many of early Jeru's tracks rival for number one IMO, this still sits at the top for Premier's finest of all time. 💯🔥
steven pueblo +Robert Whatley but I don't blame him for the bad, his benevolents was rad, To worship human? That raised a flag😕 He's god? or it's his dad?😕 He was a human no more than that, Shit... The nigga probably even had a bully named Chad, wanted p***y more than just a tad, And something I might add Judis snitched and he got nabbed Tourted bound and gagged For claiming power he never had He was able to get stabbed, His wound would heal like mine and yours, and yes... it would also scab had lazy days where he would lag And what really makes me mad I was talking with this lad, Who's Christian mind is rigged & jagged He said it's my choice to go to hell but worship human, and I'll be glad...😕😕 Christans uh-📌 and like to brag And their tails they always wagg Im a sinner Cause i dabb?😂 To spit this flow I need no pad I simply "lib" without the "ad" I like a Christians who takes a jab And Rush in like he was Vlad Walk With Jesus? I'll take a cab Becacause this Jesus crap? Koop don't drag Listen to Koopa High - Spiritual Warfare Pt.2 by Koopa High #np on #SoundCloud soundcloud.com/koopa-high/koopa-high-spiritual-warfare
[Intro] "It has come to our attention That a mysterious force is loose somewhere in outer space" "The mysteries of creation are there" "Up in the sky?" "Up in the sky" "The moon and the planets are there And new hopes for knowledge and peace are there And therefore, as we set sail, we ask God's blessing On the most hazardous and dangerous And greatest adventure on which man has ever embarked" "Prepared for lift off" [Verse 1: Guru] I Self Lord and Master shall bring disaster to evil factors Demonic chapters shall be captured by Kings Through the storms of days after Unto the Earth from the Sun through triple darkness to blast ya With a force that can't be compared To any firepower, for it's mind power shared The brainwave causes vessels to circulate Like constellations reflect at night off the lake Word to the Father and Mother Earth Seekin' everlastin' life through this Hell for what it's worth Look, listen and observe And watch another C-Cipher pullin' my peeps to the curb Heed the words, it's like ghetto style proverbs The righteous pay a sacrifice to get what they deserve Cannot afford to be confined to a cell Brainwaves swell, turnin' a desert to a well Experience the best teacher Thoughts will spray like street sweepers Little Daddy street preacher Illustrious feature, narrator you select Accompanied by Deck, plus the DJ you respect The seven and a half combined, over the front line The ten-percenters promotin' slander in the airtime Bear in mind, jewels be the tools of the trade Sharp blades, heavenly praise and dues are paid [Hook: Guru] Above the crowds, above the clouds Where the sounds are original Infinite skills create miracles Warrior spiritual Above the clouds, rainin' down, holdin' it down [Verse 2: Inspectah Deck] Yeah, I leave scientists mentally scarred, triple extra large Wild like rock stars who smash guitars Poison bars from the Gods bust holes in your mirage And catch a charge, shake 'em down like the riot squad Invade your zone, ruin like Ancient Rome I span the universe and return to Earth to claim my throne The maker, owner, plus soul controller Ayatollah rest in the sky, the cloud's my sofa Stand like Colossus, regardless to whom or what Numerous attempts on my life, so who to trust? Who but us to supply ya with the fire? The burnin' truth, 150 Absolut proof On the mic like Moses spoke in golden scribe Survivor of the oldest tribe whose soldiers died I notified families, we shed tears and mourn But our hands are on the ammo 'cause the battle still on Sound the horn, we come rumblin' through the function Precise laser beam technique to touch somethin' When we die hard, they'll build a monument to honor us with Humongous effect in the world, we could've conquered it [Hook x2: Guru] Above the crowds, above the clouds Where the sounds are original Infinite skills create miracles Warrior spiritual Above the clouds, rainin' down, holdin' it down
Human spiritual enlightenment. A complex movement of subtle steps, interrupted by violent threats coupled with menacing acts. Best described as a means to divide and displace any knowledge based case valuable to the human race. Progress is slow cause we carry the young and old, underdogs by default, fathers and sons still choose to uphold. A warrior a leader, a teacher and a healer. Your parts to play and with your soul you will pay or collect in respect to your test manifest.
First time I heard Above the Clouds, me and my cousin was High as fuck!!! Decks jump of almost made us wreck!!!!!! 👍🏾 Thats when you know you’ve been hit by a REAL MC!!!!
Life is just dust an ashes, when two forces duality clashes, fucking with the titan that walk above the masses, up into the sky where the gods reside, their nowhere to hide when we saddle up and ride, until we die, together forever, were two emcees that are heavyweight and feather, were contenders never pretenders, and will rock shows like Gibsons or Fenders, but never with guitars, just an M-I-C that we rip apart, grab its heart take a bite like a shark.
There is a bass there, but this is not an official instrumental - just a looped part from the end of the song without any bass. Listen to the original song and there are 2 bass notes coming in at the beginning of the loop now and then,
"i self, lord, and master should bring disaster to evil factors, demonic chapters shall be captured by kings" - Guru deserves way more respect. It baffles me that he never gets mentioned in the Goats conversation
this comment section is so DOPE theres a lot of sick material been written by people being inspired by this beat. it grabs your imagination it made me think that hip hop is built like your grid system and so i tried to convey that below 👊 peace from uk
THIS is what the East Coast brought to my attention It's the real!!!! THU THU THU T H U M P--RADIO!!!!!SHOUTS OUT TO THE EASTCOAST TEACHING ME MY ROOTS OF THE STREETS AND REAL HIP---HOP WORDS IS BOND YO. RADIO!!!!!! MUCH LOVE
Sometimes at parties after most people have left, I play Hip-Hop like this and people immeidiately ask "wtf is this", my respond of course is "real Hip-Hop!"
That pic was taken in what used to be a bar a then friend of mine named Neil was renting out as an office space back in 91. He was their manager at the time.
Above the clouds with divine spirit entities Infinite intelligence representing my energy heavenly Spitting rhymes on the beat just one of my tendencies Soulful, call it alchemy the way I mold gold Seeking knowledge and wisdom manifesting my visions Manipulating matter with the flick of a wrist The ad lib mad hatter Evaluating the risk Of these bitch ass rappers imitating my kid My discipline is listening Supreme magnificence Don't feel like normal mortal men Meditating got me levitating, Higher levels, Uh Feel like I inspire Satan Might flip the devil Running in this marathon Until I get the medal Young olympian a God named Romello
no hesitance to dangerous situations, plus sentiment towards objectives which became objections, putting a kid on a journey to become a man, rectify in glory what he understands, philosopher wise with mind powers raw in his hands, envision a real event to put in place and set amends in a world awful full o evil- the level of next days still workin its way up the ladder of success, to the best, of course put any of hells to rest, a soldier wit the crest,
the cat sat on the mat his name was Pat he was real fat he didn't like to chat i hit him with a bat because he ate my rat now i have a pet gnat AY GUYS, IM JSUT A STRUGGLING KID FROM DA STREETZ TRYING TO MAKE IT B.I.G. CHECK OUT OF MY CHANNLE, I'LL BE RELEASING MY DAYBUT MIXTAPE "St0ri3z FruM D4 H0oD, n19g4. Part 2; Still Strugglin - Diary of the Zer0 to aHundid' kid" this year on soundcl0ud, homie
I challenge you. To a game of Russian roulette. We put about ... how about two bullets. It's stupid because one is a placebo. Pill filled with your cat's ego. And then we shoot the bird. That's under your bed looking like a blur. So then ... that's it ... STREETS!
that's sick...... but im from Chicago Southside where niggas will leave your mouth wide open and leave you hoping that the ambulance come get you before you take your last shit in it im Mexican so I drive a whip and my family all cramped in it im just kidding im Mexican driving 2012 acura tsx having sex with a bad bitch the car so stable I go 120 5 0 pull me over for speeding I say noooo shiiitttt they search it find my sister but I got more shit stashed in my fender im no pretender my sis illegal she ran out and I let her.... get a away... snitches on my block but still I get away go to the nearest strip club hit it with heavy rain south side raised but still many fuck niggas is gay out here all in my business so I think they queer I went to Detroit and totaled my car cuz I hit a deer but still nobody I fear.............. hahahahahahhahahahahahahahhahaa them just jokes
loving life cause i'm feeling the rebuttal it's just another night, and visions so subtle, drifting away like the hubble, spacecraft in infinite space and out here it's way dark,
And so saga continues. All the shit that I been through is just training for the moment when I get to defend truth. If I wasn't spitting rhymes I'd be spittin on politicians cuz they don't give a fuck about the people them bombs are hitting. Like doc king, i got dreams where I'm switching the plot living to give em what little vision I got It's like a click and the pop, when someone triggers a glock on some starting pistol shit, I'm in a sprint to the top.
my rhymes pure, liket he ocean view from ashore, simple yet graphic, makin u loose breathe like an asthmatic, creating a jedi force like a magnetic magnet no regret, let...the dead rest, ad bless the people who struggle in life who aint got no food to eat at night, my heart goes out to guru, make some hard tunes helped out some rappers ome through...
