This beat is NOT free to use. Purchase this beat here: nicoonthebeat.b... More beats here: nicoonthebeat.b... My Rap Channel: / @neex19 My Rap Channel: / @neex19 Email: Gojdek3@gmail.com SoundCloud: / nico-on-the-beat
I'm not much of a "musician" but I love music. If only I could explain the last half hour of playing acoustic guitar to this beat... Thank you for giving me something to jam with
Brandon Sims Why is it not unexplainable? Inspiration comes to us in a variation of ways. It is not restrictive, it's always what you don't want it to be. The worst part about it is that it knows its value, therefore it hates the spotlight, inviting us in the abandoned spots in our mind, where we can learn more from it. Just like most of us, it is afraid of judgement, but my inspiration knows I'll understand, and same applies to you. Now let me figure out why in the fuck's name I just wrote all of this.
all eyes on him/ the creator of life/when the tide comes in/ain no where to hide/ he paid the price for sin/so that we could have life/when it comes to an end/dont wait to decide/ choose now the way/darkness or light/this worlds gonna fade/one day were gonna die/ after that its gonna be too late/to try and explain why we chose to deny/ the way and the life/who took my sins up on his back/gave me rights/ to be called his child/no longer addicted to my shame/i testify/ what he did for me/ through the thick and thin/took the curse from deep within/ now praise his name and hold to the faith/i know in the end we win/
Yeah the only bad thing is the new rappers suck they mumble and not even actually say a word just say something that sounds like a word it's sad how many good rappers are out there and they are going without a notice while the other are just saying random things that make no sense but yeah this guy got it
Hey Nico my man, these beats you produce are fire the type of talent you have is one I wish to acquire. Whenever I hear em, it puts a smile on my face and one day this music will be known throughout the entire human race Everything you do gets doper by the second all i have to say my man, Is that you REKT it. Shoutout to you my dude. what you do is Amazing!
Yeah I'll add to these bars, kickdrum lazy but I'll be up in the stars If I Prod Nico On The Beat, add three inches to my meat, makes sure I go far. When the beat drops like a fumble, hope my feature makes them all stumble, 808 makes my eardrums crumble, and if I catch you adding more I'll hand off the pass because I trust y'all don't mumble
Its funny, you could call it a* *miracleeeeee* *Im hysterically lyrically,* *Murdering the syllable ability,* *Of my enemies with agility,* *Davy crockett had a socket in his* *pocket, when i rock it ima clock it* dont wanna finna be the one to half cock it like a shotgun, rolled up to yo bi*** she a hot one, the* hottie won the lottie with a shottie she a tho**ie, didn't give me any money didn't give me any honey,* any green dough, look at my flow look at the floor all you haters finna run for the door, cos i do it for the show now i gotta go but all* my fans keep asking for more yeah i dont wanna finna be the one to murder your etiquette, cos bi*** im already ahead of it, murdering motherfu**ing supernatural creatures in the middle of the* night yeah in the fu**ing dead of it cos b**ch i been in town tryin to gt down putting on the f**king crown gossipin anything ever said of it, all you haters think youre so smart with your i phones and your ipads man i find that sh*t pathetic coz, My roasts are lowkey fire ayy, im finna im finna own it ayy, too old to forgive, too young to retire the* warriors call me a ronin ayy, choking ayy, im choking on my own bars rapping faster than an F1 anybody wanting to take on a black belt finna come and get some, take a step back, bagbak, im the maverick, with a. Snapback attached to my back pocket, come and fight me i know karate now im earning cash buyin a yellow* maserati rolling up to the party in a silver la ferrari, spending bucks like a devil from hell, when i make a rhyme you know i gotta do it well, cruisin around in a shopping trolley ayy, attending my own brother's execution full blast on the speakers, flexicution, jose that mexican confusion domesticated violence severe abusion. Fire, huh?
Please do not take the video down but do you guys realize he says this beat is not free to use but we could just go to youtube on one tab and use these beats and go to youtube on another tab and put them together and you have free beats
Song by Ramdina foxkidfanai (Verse 1) Yo, I'm spitting truth in the booth, let me paint the picture clear, In a world full of violence, where the end is always near, Growing up in these streets, where the struggle never ends, Broken dreams and shattered hopes, it's hard to make amends. Grew up in the concrete jungle, where the guns they blaze, Every night sirens wail, it's like a never-ending maze, Streets stained with blood, tears falling like rain, In a world so cold, it's hard to maintain. (Chorus) Living in a world full of violence, Where the only way out is silence, Searching for peace in a place so dark, Trying to find light in a world so stark. (Verse 2) Mama working double shifts, trying to make ends meet, Daddy locked up, another victim of the street, I'm just a young soul, trying to find my way, But surrounded by violence, it's hard to see the day. Friends lost to the streets, another life cut short, In a world full of hatred, where love is just a sport, I pray for better days, for a change to come, For a world without violence, where we can all be one. (Chorus) Living in a world full of violence, Where the only way out is silence, Searching for peace in a place so dark, Trying to find light in a world so stark. (Bridge) But I won't give up, I won't back down, I'll rise above the violence, stand my ground, In the midst of the chaos, I'll find my voice, Spread love and peace, that'll be my choice. (Chorus) Living in a world full of violence, Where the only way out is silence, Searching for peace in a place so dark, Trying to find light in a world so stark. (Outro) Hard living in a world full of violence, But I'll keep fighting, with resilience and defiance, I'll be the change I want to see, In this world full of violence, I'll set myself free.
These are my bars im coming with Yeah i studder yeah i spit My life a roller coaster im riding it Only some stuck with through the drops and dips But im straight returnin the favor Fake friends call im like later I got a grind I need to attend to I have no time i wont spend any with you Its shocking when you wake up realize you only got till tomorrow And that last break up Done put you in the toughest sorrow But you gotta get up and reclaim that Set down that knife and tighten the bootstraps You gotta get up and make a decision One life, not about losin and winnin Gun fights in the streets where you grew up Stamp that foot to the dirt, let em know thats enough You wont put your child through the same tragedies “Where is my freedom?” “I dont know dont ask me” Always risin, like bread in an oven 20 years from now, whos game is you runnin Takin risks you’re sick of being corrected, This game is yours go get respected.
This beat is wack like your rap keep taking time and you'll be somewhat good it will take.time and if you think that's good your brain must be fried cuz that what I make on a bad day
Yeah, yeah My people, it's time. It's time, My people Straight out the bright dungeons of rap. The torch drops deep as does my knight. I never Roam, cause my daughter gotta coma, Beyond the walls of knives, life's defined. I think of Truth when I'm in Navara state of mind. Hope the bite got fight. My night don't like no dirty light Run up to the insight and get the hell outta site. In a Navara state of mind. What more could you ask for? The bright torch? You complain about The heat. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the corch. I'm rappin' to the fox, And I'm gonna move your box. Trite, bright, tight, like a porch Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a norch. I can't take the heat, can't take the torch I woulda tried to Roam but I guess I got no knome I'm rappin' to the fox, And I'm gonna move your box Yea, yaz, in Navara state of mind. When I was young my Daughter had a torque. I waz kicked out without no pork. I never thought I'd see that cork. Ain't a soul alive that could take my Daughter's stork. A light hen is quite the den. Thinking of Truth. Yaz, thinking of Truth (Truth).
Tell me if this good or bad be honest My words got the impact of a grenade I take all my rage and i rip up the stage my words more powerful than a 12 gauge not tryna sound cocky but my words stronger than rocky Balboa and i knowa thing or 2 bout rap it ain't a game my bars insane I dissapear then come outta no where knock you out before you can shed a tear i am your greatest fear you and yo homies evacuate when I'm near They gonna need the millitary to stop what im bout to do come at me and i will destroy you i practice martial arts and ju Jitsu If you think you can beat me you must be knew let me introduce myself im the greatest M**** F***** who are you Probably gonna add on
Hey it’s you again how you doing my dude bruh your music is the best I love it make more like mans not hot with singing BUT NO SWEARING please dude just please BRUH
Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb In the shape of an "L" on her forehead Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming Fed to the rules and I hit the ground running Didn't make sense not to live for fun Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb So much to do, so much to see So what's wrong with taking the back streets? You'll never know if you don't go You'll never shine if you don't glow Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid And all that glitters is gold Only shooting stars break the mold It's a cool place and they say it gets colder You're bundled up now, wait till you get older But the meteor men beg to differ Judging by the hole in the satellite picture The ice we skate is getting pretty thin The water's getting warm so you might as well swim My world's on fire, how about yours? That's the way I like it and I never get bored
Doremifasola, bukan tido tapi kiddo, Lama tak rasa kokis mazola aku rindu, Aku makan dulu kata itadakimasu, Ini lagu baru masak masih empuk masih panas, Buka kipas buka lampu, Bukan studio tapi dapur, Ku tak kaya ku tak mampu, dalam Bandlab kita campur, Orang lena aku tumpu, Tapi pena takkan tumpul, Bagaimana baris kumpul, Aku kata, aku dengar, aku tulis masuk sampul, Macam A Samad Said biar sampai putih janggut, Baha Zain sampai umur lapan puluh, Macam Ramli sarip yang masih diperjalanan hidup, Atau kawan karib M Nasir bersama Arwah, Penulis lirik terbaik sebelum Malique pun menyusul, Walau mungkin beliau takkan kembali muncul, Tapi biar ku bersumpah, Darahku yang tumpah, Atas tanah yang bertuah, Muzik ini dadah, Kemana tumpahnya kuah, Takkan ku berpaling tadah, Apabila sasterawan berkarya membaling madah, bagai jambak mawar merah, Aku nampak bukan murah, Tak tergamak aku pijak atau campak, Haruman semerbak yangku cium aku kutip aku sanjung, Kerna aku lebih bijak jadi aku beli album, Takku sokong lanun cetak rompak ataupun pembohong, Aku tahu aku gempak kerna semua tin minuman kosong, tepi lorong aku sepak, Tempat sampah sarap macam engkau lepak, Bukan tempat untuk aku tinggal, Tapi tempat engkau kekal duduk aku gerak,
how do you upload your beat in such HQ from your DAW to social media like how you did? and also get your logo to bounce with the kick drum? (great beat btw!)
Yeah, yeah Ayo, My victim, it's time. It's time, My victim (aight, My victim, begin). Straight out the Big head dungeons of rap. The Shine drops deep as does my Die. I never Fall, 'cause to Fall is the Death of fly. Beyond the walls of Hell, life is defined. I think of you dead when I'm in a Hell state of mind. Hope the ally got some hi. My lie don't like no dirty pie. Run up to the fly and get the eye. In a Hell state of mind. What more could you ask for? The Dead Shine? You complain about You are dead. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the pine. I'm rappin' to the hey, And I'm gonna move your bay. Rotten, Red, Shed, like a Big Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a rig. I can't take the You are dead, can't take the head. I woulda tried to Sleep I guess I got no spread. I'm rappin' to the bay, And I'm gonna move your hey. Yea, yaz, in a Hell state of mind. When I was young my Death had a design. I waz kicked out without no pine. I never thought I'd see that fein. Ain't a soul alive that could take my Death's vine. A bed No is quite the ratio. Thinking of you dead. Yaz, thinking of you dead (you dead).
