Action Bronson - Imported Goods (Instrumental) 

Love this beat. Like it should be my theme music when I'm walking. lol

I'm really feeling this beat. Can't wait to hear this in my car.

love it!

GROOVY ISH.

fuck this sours too good man

🔥🙌🏿🔥

harlem renaissance ?

East coast..NYC

Can you make an Instrumental to Ar-Ab Assault Rifle ? @Jay Beats

Soon E MC - Élucider Ce Mystère

Block beater, got the heater, amg trucks block beater. From the get, i represented the come up, the rise up, goodyear blimp skies up. I dont relent, dont cower of hide in shadows just to give top spot to another guy. Avirex rocking, balla blockin, platinum plaques, still rocking disposable motorolas for brick movements to the tenements in Brooklyn. When you see the silver arrows on my benz bezel, you know im trans dimensional, reverntial, cool as fuck os the definition. Fat fuck on the streets, channel Big Pun and BIG. My whipsalways crazy, roudhouse 80s, Patrock Swayze, and any nigga tryna test better be rocking kevlar on his breat. yet and still, rounds in my acp could cut through rumours and double plated steel.

clean ass shit, you should remake gateway to wizardry next

I'd love to help you if you are a rap artist.

Vintage used this same sample for Theory Hazit. Decisions. Thats right

Anybody know what other song uses the exact same drum pattern? I can’t place it

Is this anywhere on spotify? 🙂

Check out beats from MC Davis beats

not the biggest fan of champagne bottles, but got love for the james bond models, fly intelligent broads giving intel, while you play spy jerkin like an incel, puff a fine cigar with an ocean view, god thank you for showing me what the dough can do, don't stress, trust the process, take the next step, yeah you got it my bank account never looked this padded, feel like i'm living rent free, if she don't be actin' like i got it, you know i'm letting her free, nothing to prove, i'm here to groove, going out with a bang like a lit fuse, don't stress, trust the process, take the next step, yeah you got it a fine cab with the nice legs, candle light vibe, steak cook brownish red, dry aged to perfection, chef's educated selection, it melt in my mouth, no sauce, only onions. don't stress, trust the process, take the next step, yeah you got it.

Gonna find my way to the top I’m never gon stop I’m always writing just wait for that album to fuckin drop The ounces I cop Smoke a blunt with my pops I remember them days yeah I remember them days The bad memories fade away into useless memories And people you forget, turn into useless entities But that’s just how it is in this life I ain’t trippin i take the pain with the strife And realize real eyes realize lies up in the skies a large order of fries hear my words and my cries Hear these words and my tries Cook the Perth with the pies I’m tired, of living in the past Gotta let things go cause you never know your last Day and problems fade away I’m in the booth smokin joints with dr Dre Back in may horrible things I say But with the decisions I lay Cause I made that choice and I made them choices 4 months later where I’m at bitch im rejoicing I remember when all the problems I was voicing And now I got a clear state of mind I got to grind to get to where I wanna get Up in New York like the Jets Or maybe the Giants im up in Houston like reliant Bitch I am not reliant On you or anything you have to say When my grandma passed them skies was turning grey Up in the casket I lay undertaker Paul Bearer Kickflip off the roof motherfuckin Bam Magera I’m up in the new im up in my era Got that funky and fresh im here to cause terror Bounce it out like Ronaldo boy I’m Messy (Messi) Or maybe Lewandoski when things are getting testy I smoke clean no bunk no pesty I’m in the Telly with ya girlie and her bestie I blow they backs out Stop playin w me I pull the fuckin racks out I’m like Randy Orton in 04 now pull the tacks out When I drop the album you autta pull the tracks out I could never argue, I pull the fucking facts out Rappin over a Bronson beat I remember the days growin up on Slauson Street Yeah the north east that was my home Where black guys reside named Jerome I’m spitting so fast shit hit ya dome I’m up over you niggas y’all is the gnomes And my luxury shit fitted in Rome I’m ruthless I leave ya fuckin toothless I leave ya in the street all bloodied fuckin useless I got the courage im a dog like fuckin eustice

Influential, busting out the seams with potential, I rhyme stanzas with referentials older than shoulder belts on the gremlin. Legitimately overacheiving, living beyond my means, seems like social media got niggas twisted up like strands of genetic materials.

So here's the sample: ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-6_j6L9f0Wqc.html Diana on a Marvin trip (with lyrics by the great Oscar Brown Jr.)

lowkey better than the beat action rapped on

As I write I know what it's gonna be Killer robots and shit Spirit to spirit U ain't no match Equal to my eqaulibirum On another planet I'm on a star Cause it sound cool And u sound u If u ain't u Make decisions to make decisive I told a quick nigga Don't let it slip Now his gf let me swipe This is a future I'm preparing for I'm preparing u Those who listening to the future ain't coming without this kid just as I like it Make it love it I'm loving it Tell mc Ds Burger King still on my hit list of broadcasting situations when the wall paper on acid ain't my print I'ma hip hop model to end Al Raquel if they fuck with me I'm going to the future to end ya kid This is cool This is school This is school I don't hide from u Heidi still my mom Even tho Madonna wanna bomb Fashion to every magazine Who print without me And we Is still we Still team To the end Ecstasy

Marvin gaye sample

nice beat but badly mixed

I'ma Harley man from the start she told me don't Quinn u don't know where I begin and where I went thank u baby girl from the start yeah u know from the start yeah u know yeah u know yeah u know yeah u know this is me from the start yeah u know yeah u know yeah u know this is me from the start break ur fucking heart u just a crying bitch hey Who still rhyming this we still on time with this align with this u still a rhyming bitch Ramadan and ramen shit u don't know spirit I hope u feel it this is how I deal it this is how I deal it this is how I lead this is how is how I lead it yeah I'm the leader to the beginner and the bottom feeder she don't believe me if that true she don't know I'm rude