This is one of those beats that breaks me out of writers block with such vengeance, that I have my girlfriend yellin at me to go to bed, but I dont because I cant stop WRITING! thank you for the inspiration man! BUT i cannot find any information on your website about the beat lease contracts, so I emailed you about it.
You see I rhyme inside a disguise, covered by the lies stuck in a bad paradox,it calls your name as you ride ,it the only way of feeling free, I see the problems and what they truly be I'm out
we learn to love the block never really knew the plot, bodies drop and they rot with their name forgot, new souls brought youngin' wanna see the top, old friend got popped dumping at a cop cold heart frock, hard no key for the lock, hope my album sales boom cause if not i flop, back on to the block package boy i work the dock, punching in the clock, long day tic and toc, long days getting bored of the city, same scenery i feel the clouds closing you feel me, all my friends out of state extradited by the state, my new friends are trying to play the system and the banks, get a loan 100 thou- take off to the motherland never come back again invest it in the upperhand, down in Mexico buy me an estate, come back mojado and go back only for vacay, long boarding while i talk to my bitty for these hoes ain't attentive i'm just keeping it gritty, thinking i got a milli, look here baby at the car i drive, working at a nine to five trying to turn my dream to life, pop was right be patient and then blessings gon' fall so i'm kicking it relax then i got a call, record deal but i ain't gon sign, rather stay independent 'fore the take my shine, right we learn to love the block never really knew the plot, bodies drop and they rot with their name forgot, new souls brought youngin' wanna see the top, old friend got popped dumping at a cop cold heart frock, hard no key for the lock, hope my album sales boom cause if not i flop, back on to the block package boy i work the dock, punching in the clock, long day tic and toc,
Rock bottom and I didn’t feel a thing Piñata bag and I didn’t spill the beans Double parked cup full of dark just to deal with feigns I don’t yield when it comes to building filthy cream Dollar and a dream small ass team Saw passed the schemes rog passed the green it ain’t really what it seems Piece accommodated with the beam And I keep the billy in my genes All aces big faces face cards Kings and queens Throw away the throw away if its unfamiliar when it rings You go away they grow away time can cause some things That ride or die ain’t say goodbye and that can cause a scene Boss shit, Ross shit, highs and lows Won some and lost shit deprived of foes Guess I’m cautious Energy drinks anxiety got me thinking how my enemy thinks torpedos incognito on standby just until a friend sinks, know what’s coming and I ain’t running just plotting my get back off instinct Only time will tell so you know it’s invicta Keep the circle tight like boa constrictor Word is bond like proverbs from the scripture That The purge is on like VSOP in a mixer
@@lejendrodriguez82 bruh write your own shit...it's taboo to use a section in its entirety let alone a whole verse. It just seems lazy If anything just take some inspiration. Honestly it really takes away from what your doing... You need to be creative. Build up your skill set fam
@@pinkfishyyeah6069 Let the man do what he wants. Christ. If he fucks with another dudes lyrics, it's like fucking with another dudes beats. Show some respect.
watchin taladega nights It’s in sight Believe it’s right Need for speed on this mic got a different breed in this fight Me and my team bout the gs state it right Don’t gas it I’m on bus wid it So witted Was in pickup trucks wid it Cuz was like wassup wid it I’m like I’m lost in my mind But this shit not for your dimes I hope you feel the rhymes I do it on my own sometimes I sit meditate and spit alone It’s divine I’ll be on the road for the shine wit that girl from the gym who was super fine I’m like oh shit I’m living this life I know that sound cocky but it’s not me love or hate man you can’t say it ain’t real In the matrix I took the same pill Shits surreal I’ll be eatin veal at Baton Rouge She wearin rouge that’s for my French dawg Melvin u keep it true workin at Canada goose was downtown on the metro Told him I was in my bag like I work at metro Rap in the bag spit it like a vet though No threat from the internet Shit peep my intellect shits direct but I’m up next No suspect Tints for the suspense That’s josh if you really know me Was ridin round like a roady beige caddy Down on hymus Shit I spit up like hymlick This is not for your sinus I hope they get the metaphors it don’t sound hella forced but I got the force wid it God damn
Catch me somewhere on the strip rolling in the whip Unpacking nuggets out the zip Strong scent I could hardly take a whiff Warm Summer breeze as I light it up & hit Ash & turn the corner watch ya daddy hold the drift She feeling aggy why she always gotta bitch Go turn a trick remember bring me back a grip But shit I'm about to dip I got some trees im about 2 flip.... (Read in action Bronson's voice )
