Ever since birth were taught to aim for perfection, From reality as a youngin theres no protection, No love no lessons No strong figure to investing in. Gotta figure out how to live for acceptance, Gotta conquer yourself first, Thats the real test But if you fall or stumble on your path If its not pure Your heart will not accept that And thats the way back, Stay focused
Sick, Like twisted weeds That tumble through The dust filled cities But me? Just another wandering loner Filled venomous tendencies. The fact that you do not fade away from what you keep giving us and the fact that you've been doing it for as long as you have been is such a gift man. You continue to drop that heat and I am grateful each and every time. Always getting my creativity a kick in the ass lol. Big ups.
Siento perder mi mente entre paredes Parece ser que el presente no procede Aunque siempre claro mi pasado mi precede Tú cede un palmo y pronto darán palmas con tus manos Menos es más No tengo que explicar lo que no entiendes Extiende el track un mes y aún lo ves fresco siempre En preescolar yo ya clavé tu tumba con claveles No voy a misa para aplicar mis saberes Un placer es ver hacer un sinpa en el pryka a un sin papeles Por un short lacoste de cien paveles Pa verles la cara cada día ochenta veces Navego por el Siena Si enamorarse es bueno Dime porque temo a estas sirenas En Viena quemando fajos de miles Siento que me hago invencible a lo Patrick viera Ya se veran los fusibles Yo surco olas como las de Lo Imposible El triple de altas Hasta que siento el mar en calma Y el colmo de todo es que esa mierda nunca pasa Esta es mi casa Así que agacha la cabeza Besa el suelo Como si esto fuera un vuelo con turbulencias Tu prudencia tendrá premio Pero no peques de inconsciencia A ciencia cierta no se explica bien Como llegar a ser Una eminecia como yo y eminem Eliminé lo banal de mi plano astral No es troll El vínculo decrece al ritmo que crece tu círculo social No sabía quien era quien Cual es mi cien Que estaba bien que estaba mal El partido se juega dentro de la línea de cal Intenta ganarlo fuera y la puerta se acaba por cerrar
really cool beat. i had a great time writing lyrics for it. thank you for sharing your talent with the world, it's much appreciated. "questions for dead people" tell them all, i'm on my way i'm tryna build a brighter day my sunny disposition is a seasonal condition i'm outta fuel i'm outta gas don't work at work got no class in class tellin me to hurry up fast i wish this world could just relax stood my ass up took a couple steps feel it in my legs instant dread step so heavy i'm just not ready for life it's so cold but i'm on fire inside try to be right but i end up left they tell me it's all inside my head tell me how to live? i'd be better off dead tell me how to live? you'd be better off dead say i can't but i do instead that's why they're so frustrated and that's just the tip so let's get started dearly departed we call you here to here tonight we've dimmed the lights and we sympathise so please synchronise _ step ahead _ show an arm a leg a head _ hit a wall open a door, shuffle a chair disturb the air make it colder over here or warmer over there commune with us let us gain trust all together now pump up the bad null all together now pump up the bad null i hear them creep souls from the other side souls from the other side as we seek truth may truth be shhhh if you want a séance you gotta make a jam i need everybody put their arm, in each others arm all of you, please, yes and thank you hands in hands not tight hang loose ya want a séance you gotta make a vibe i need energy from everybody come alive ya want a séance you gotta come alive i need energy from everybody come alive questions for dead people what's the deal are you still there do you care do you have hair where is there can i go there can you come here is there fear is there beer are there idiots in cars can you travel to the stars is your brain in a jar do you float are there jokes _ hopes _ dreams _ teams is it heaven or is that how seems? are there streets are there stores if you try hard can you get yours does it rain does it poor is it scary in the night can you do wrong or right dead people is it dark, is it evil do you prefer life is it cooooold as ice can you eat do you sleep speak are there days of the week are you still yourself can you be unique do you need energy i need energy oh ghost and ghouls who toucha my spaghett tell me, am i correct are we better off dead do they tell you how to live in heaven are there invisible scripts that we're given as kids the rules to live and we don't dare do what donny don't did and the soul said back to me tell them all, i'm on my way i'm tryna build a brighter day my sunny disposition is a seasonal condition i'm outta fuel i'm outta gas don't work at work got no class in class tellin me to hurry up fast i wish this world could just relax stood my ass up took a couple steps feel it in my legs instant dread step so heavy i'm just not ready for life it's so cold but i'm on fire inside try to be right but i end up left they tell me it's all inside my head tell me how to live? i'd be better off dead
Melanated shogan call me Mogun Skills to kill with the blade In my cup I gotta lemonade I'm the afro samurai I remember the day my master gave me the sword ratified Hilt made of jet and jade My hands out gratified Now all my systems are a go My f-15 is flying low Time to give my Calumet co an air show See my wings in my shadow headless horseman Sleepy hollow With my head in my hand Spinning like a fan Thought I was a UFO No, I'm just a super Saiyan
rugged with the pen, I'm clocked in to Mach ten better run and hop fences or you'll catch that fat lip THAT'S THAT SHIT like what Jimmy lately been smoking on Heroin, light it til every bit of air gone kick drum, snare, tom, hi-hat and cymbal escape in the night when I back flip out the window papa taught me i should bite back the black widow started on the island, AKA shoalin Can it be that it was all so simple then? late night grip the pen, rhymes that'll split your head broomsticks bang the ceiling, that's how the fuck we're fed getting while the getting's good, one day we'll be dead and cold diamonds on a ring of gold, or better yet a basket ball settle for the simple, son, riches never dance with love fortune's like a mask or glove, hide away and cover up keeping warm by means of being stable for the family the only thing that can hold me down is motherfucking gravity
Let's start it off as old friends Go thought for thought and then another one ends Spark a Blunt and smoke enough maybe thoughts will end If not let's let the shots begin I'm sippin juice nd some gin I got some Goose for my friends Here I go yeah I'm sippin again
Hey man, I was wondering if you were having a hard time finding beats similar to this one. I just made my beats channel and I'm trying to figure out artists want. And since you and I have similar tastes, I was hoping to get your opinion.
Em busca do paraíso sem isso eu não vivo do meu peito trago sentimento que te Arrancam um sorriso é tão lindo te ver sorrir mais as vezes sozinho meu abraço é meu refúgio meu abrigo mais eu não minto a quanto tempo não respiro analisando o meu resisto Pra vem quem tá comigo mais eu ando perdido é faço isso pra me reencontrar abro o olho que é mais um dia pra fazer diferente pensar no futuro minhas ideias eu tô plantando
Já passou da hora de dormir vamo acorda , o sol tá nascendo meu pé tá derretendo na beira do mar. Todo dia em beira mar eu vou te amar até o amanhã Na flores nois acasala na minha caban Vamo vê si a lua vai durar até o amanhã Vamo descer pra beira mar com seu porshe mackan Se vai ver qual vai ser o presente de amanhã Todo dia uma surpresa divertida pra vc,. todo dia é mais um dia Mais um dia já não dá pra esconder O sentimento que eu trago Quero vc do meu lado De vestido e salto E não importa o carro E é por isso que eu vou atrás Do paraíso. Antes mesmo, de tudo isso... O poder sei que esta em suas mãos... Eu só preciso de um motivo vem Vem virar meu paraíso, bem Pq eu te quero muito bem.... Bem além, de toda essa confusão mental Bem além , vamo lá pra Natal Todo dia é Natal na minha cidade Todo dia o papai Noel acaba com as tempestade Todo dia é Natal na minha cidade Vou lá pra Natal e vou levar só os de verdade
Rap season θεσσαλονικη να βγαλω άχτι Πως θα χα δίψα για ζωη αν ηξερα τον χάρτη Κατω απ το κρεβάτι αν ψάξεις καπου θα υπαρχει Ενα τσαλακωμένο ραπ που έγραψα σε αγχη Κίνητρο δεν εχω να τα βγαλω στην φορα , δώσαμε αγωνα για να βγάλουμε ακομα εναν χειμώνα Απλα Μείνε στην ζωη μου , δεν χρειαζομαι δώρα Και δεν πίνω ντουμάνι για να ξεφύγω απο τα ζόρια Λαθος καταστάσεις για να εχω τον νου μου , σκοτώνει βαλε να ακούσεις το ραπ του αδερφού μου Το σπιτι μου γεματο με εικόνες του μυαλου μου Κι αυτος που με μεγάλωσε κομματι του εαυτού μου Δεν ραπαρω για να δειξω οτι εχω προσόντα Αλλα για νύχτες που στο σπιτι έσταζα απ τον ιδρώτα Δεν ειναι ντροπη να σε λυγίζουν τα εμπόδια Λύγισα , μα βρηκα παλι τα πολεμοφόδια Το τσιμέντο της ασφάλτου καίει το δέρμα Ο ήλιος πεφτει φανερώνει τα πανέμορφα δέντρα Τα φώτα κίτρινα , στην Ροτόντα παιζει ενέδρα Πρεπει να εχεις καθε είδους όπλο μεσα στην φαρέτρα Γραφω καταθλιπτικά για ναναι αληθινο Μα περναω καλα το βραδυ μπορώ να κοιμηθω Μετα τις 8 , δεν κάθομαι σπιτι με τρώει Ειμαστε αθώοι , καταπίνουμε το σταφ γραικοχωρι Ψάχνω τον ηλιο μα ακομα δεν δύω , ορκίζομαι τα χρειαζόμουνα καποια αντίο Ποτε να μην αντικρίσω το φορείο , να φυγω θελω να μπω μες στο λεωφορειο Άριστη προπαίδεια μάθαμε στο σχολείο Μα μετα το 1 βαζουμε το 312 Δεν μασάμε ειτε εχει ζεστη ειχε εχει κρυο Σας κοιτάμε λες και είστε ψάρια στο ενυδρείο Εχω , τα ματια ορθάνοιχτα μα εκλεισα το γρυλι Γυρνάει το γαρο οπως τα χρήματα και οι φίλοι Χαζεύω τα αστέρια με τον ηλιο γυρναω σπιτι Απο πολη με λιμάνι στην πολη θεσσαλονικη
Peace obtained By grace he saves Through the faith he gave He changed my ways Patience displayed His face arrayed By revealing his love Through the son he raised Defeated the grave Took all my shame Now I can truly say worthy is the lamb was who slain By your grace I am not what I used to be By faith i behold all of your majesty Graciously adopted me Constantly provides for me Saving me from sodomy Jesus died and rose for me Bore a cross on Calvary Took the pain and nails for me Now I’m in his dynasty Rep his name for eternity Conformed in his image This a game not a scrimmage Reality is sin dwells all within us Only through Jesus Christ we can have forgiveness And have our souls satisfied by his unlimitedness Infinitely perfect Infinitely just Definition of Life Definition of Love Orchestrating creation with a purpose All for your glory You’re all deserving Of our worship as we stand in awe Of your holiness Holy Holy Holy is our God
preciso procuro a paz que me comoveu a acabar aqui passei vários perrengue talvez aumentei o meu q.i largado abandonado coração gelado naquela mesa da UTI
não tenho capa nem mesmo um super poder se ofender minha de fé vai conhecer o coveiro minha mente e fértil não para mais de chover vai fazer 1h que tô chovendo no chuveiro
Faço isso eu quero o paraíso Eles não entende que o R.Ap é o meu Abrigo meu refúgio que eu guardo os meus sorrisos a quanto tempo não ando sorrindo buscando o meu bem não sendo refem mais recém na média quero ser referência pra minha periferia deixar o meu nome do mapa tipo Kevin marcando o resisto
l've got no suggestions for individuals My story is meant to teach morals Self love is a personal struggle There're common threads in these chronicles l might embellish a little You won't waste your time fact checking it l'm just adding a couple of adjectives Like l practice the praying mantis That dog shit Get's the showroom floor licked
el rap y yo hicimos match para el futuro soy mach uno porque rompo el sonido como un chulo quieren dispararme pero tienen el seguro y asegúrate de no tener conspiraciones en lo oscuro yo soy puro como el acero y la acera yasta cansada de verme deambular sin rumbo solo encuentro paz cuando en la cama me tumbo y cierro los ojos imaginando que al lado tengo tu culo nadie te miente bobo tu eres el que más te engañas mi abuela representa a toas las virgenes de España jugando al fútbol como si fuese el mestalla y me estalla la cabeza si te pienso en la mañana mañana haré lo que me da pereza hoy aunq ya es hora de hacer algo me dice mi viceroy dicen voy pero no bajan exyonkis como barajas yo barajo y los ases que mango van bajo la manga esa mira de las de las mil yardas me tiene confuso me siento preso en la rutina como un recluso las grandes ilusiones solo las tienen ilusos ni Luther King tenia un sueño en su discurso
passei a noite em claro pensando no que te escrever perguntando pra mim mesmo se o problema é você perguntando o porque procurando descreve a situação que eu me encaixo após eu me perde uma festa na minha cabeca e a casa sempre lota ansiedade depressão que já bateram na minha porta o que deus tem para mim parece um caminho sem volta minha fé é toda nele escreve certo em linhas torta um surto na minha mente já me parece normal um telefone mais moderno que não pega mais sinal o meu vo estava certo abra o sorriso para todos que já lhe fizeram mal mas o sorriso hoje em cada vez mais incomum já que é demonstrar fraqueza nesse mundo de urubu quando que essa geração vai entender que festa e droga não não é 1 porcento do que é viver minha mãe também tá certa quando fala pra eu sorrir esquecer o q tem lá fora e não ligar só para mim que o mundo é terrível mas a tristeza tem fim não sei o q eles enxergam quando olham para mim eu falo pra todo mundo viver o presente que é uma dádiva que é um presente mas quando falo de mim mesmo eu só vivo o passado e meu futuro eu não enxergo mais você do meu lado será que o problema sim sou eu? será que eu tô tão longe do céu? será que o problema não é mais meu? eu paro de importa mais com meu papel não importa mais cheguei no espaço não importa mais cheguei no meu fim quando esse povo vai entender que a real legal não eh puta festa e lean quero viver um clichê arcade procuro ar cadê me sinto na arca de noé não é fácil né quando o dilúvio é mais forte e você tá contra maré mar e lua formando no céu par de rua de frente ao bordel duas puta me transformam em reu reutilizando rimas igualzinho ao um papel reciclando pet juro lek não repete mais de sete seis cacete mais uns 2 já forma um set com 2 pack na minha bag brilha forte igual a led corta forte igual gilete o desespero de odete sai da minha linda sina linha fina briga quinta vendo cesta lenta sexta besta festa crença aceita açoita forte a cor da morte acorda norte, acordo, sorte no pulso corte augusto conte, agudo fone água da fonte, um par de monte a morte a foice a vaca a foca as pata afoga as faca as corda a saga acorda a vaga as nota os tapa as tora
passei a noite em claro pensando no que te escrever perguntando pra mim mesmo se o problema eh você pergunta o porque procurando descrever a situação que eu me encaixo após me perder uma festa na minha cabeça e a casa sempre lota ansiedade e depressao que já bateram na minha porta o que deus tem para mim parece um caminho sem volta quero viver um clichê arcade procuro ar cadê me sinto na arca de noé não é fácil né quando o dilúvio é mais forte e você tá contra maré mar e lua formando no céu par de rua de frente ao bordel duas puta me transformam em reu reutilizando rimas igualzinho ao um papel reciclando pet juro lek não repete mais de sete seis cacete mais uns 2 já forma um set com 2 pack na minha bag brilha forte igual a led corta forte igual gilete o desespero de odete sai da minha linda sina linha fina briga quinta vendo cesta lenta sexta besta festa crença aceita açoita forte a cor da morte acorda norte, acordo, sorte no pulso corte augusto conte, agudo fone água da fonte, um par de monte a morte a foice a vaca a foca as pata afoga as faca as corda a saga acorda a vaga as nota os tapa as tora
จมูกกูเต็มไปด้วยแป้ง กระเป๋ากูเต็มไปด้วยเค พวกมึงนั้นแม่งไม่ใช่gang พวกกูบอกเลยไม่โอเค จมูกกูเปื้อนไปกับแป้ง พวกมึงแม่งbroke again My way มีแต่แบงค์ Runaway กับ big man Skrt มากับ big gang พวกกูอยู่กันแบบ big fam จะงัดกับกูมึงกลับไปคิด man จะแลกกับกู คงได้เจอแบบ big bang เพื่อนกูอยู่ชลบุรีแม่งยิ่ง กว่า big shark Feel like the worm Rodman please pretty god กูสวดให้เพื่อนที่จากไป pleass pretty god กูสวดให้ฝันที่ดับไป please pretty god พวกกูบอกไว้แล้วสักวันจะกลับไป สวดจบไปแล้ว แต่ไม่ได้บอกจะกลับใจ กูใช้ชีวิตแบบhip hop ไม่มีวันกลับใจ พวกกู hip hop yeah we make fire สักวันกูต้องจากแต่เพลงกูมันไม่ตาย บนสตรีทเธอก็รู้ weโครตอันตราย มึง all caps เดี๋ยวมึงก็หายอันตทาน พวกกู gangster แต่มึงบอกอันตพาล I'm not doctor แค่จ่ายยาเหมือนพยาบาล I'm dealer จากข้างถนน ยัน พันตคาล I'ma hustle พวกมึงไม่ได้พยายาม I'm Lyrical กูเขียนลงทุกสรรพนาม กูยังคงพูดชัดเจนทุกคำพยางค์ กูยังนับเงินที่ได้จากงาน มึงแค่ต้องสู้และพยายาม กูนับเงินเสร็จกูกลับขึ้นไปบนยาน อยู่ใน city เมืองใหญ่ กูออกจากบ้านนามาเริ่มต้นชีวิตใหม่ พวกกูขนฝันมาแลกเงิน ไม่หวังให้ใครมาปลอบใจ มีแค่กูกับเงินก้อนใหม่ บอกกับ g ให้ขึ้นลำกล้องไว้ ใน street อย่าไปไว้ใจ ทุกก้าวที่เดินกูต้องปลอดภัย ลูกปืนถ้าได้ยิงออกไป มันไม่มีตาระวังจะไปโดนใคร เหมือน instrumental ที่กูเปิดไว้ Talk about ไปเรื่อยไม่สนใจ พูดแต่จริงไม่คิดจะตามใคร ข้างหลังกูยังวางใจ เพื่อนกูจาก สุรินทร์ แม้งบอกว่าอย่าไปกลัวใคร พวกกูคนจริง เจอพวกกูมึงควรจะนิ่งไว้ กูมี big dream ต้องไปให้ถึงเส้นชัย เส้นทางมันขดเคียวและกูรู้ดีอยู่แก่ใจ กูล้มลุกคลุกคลานแต่กูก็ลุกใหม่ Look look yo พวกมึงควรจะดูไว้ พวกกูมากับคลื่นลูกใหม่ กูเซิฟไปพร้อมคลื่นลูกใหญ่ เยสแม่นี้มัน gangstaparadise กูไม่สดแต่กูก็ไม่ได้สน ความรู้สึกกูให้มึงจดไว้ ตอนนี้กูกำลังไต่ขึ้นไป No grammy แต่กูยัง still outside ลูกอีbitchพวกยังจ้องจะทำร้าย ต้องเสียเพื่อนเสียพ้องไปกันคนละเท่าไหร่ ในกล่อง แพนโดร่า กูซ่อนความรู้สึกไว้ กูตื่นนอนกับฝันร้าย วันนั้นที่กูยิง ภาพมันยังตามทำร้าย กูใช้ชีวิตบนสตรีท มันไม่เหมือนที่พวกมึงคิดไว้ กูเดินทางบนเส้นทางที่ไม่มีใครมาลิขิตให้ please pretty god กูสวดให้เพื่อนที่จากไป pleass pretty god กูสวดให้ฝันที่ดับไป please pretty god พวกกูบอกไว้แล้วสักวันจะกลับไป กูใช้ชีวิตแบบhip hop ไม่มีวันกลับใจ พวกกู hip hop yeah we make fire สักวันกูต้องจากแต่เพลงกูไม่ตาย ความฝันของมึงกูจะแบกไว้ กูจะพาเพื่อนๆไปให้โครตไกล กูเคยลำบากจนแทบไม่ได้กินใช้ พวกมึงยังอยู่ข้างตั้งแต่เราไม่มีอะไร พวกกูรู้ดีว่าสักวันต้องถึงเส้นชัย พวกกูstack เงินก้อนใหม่ พวกกูรู้ดีว่าที่กำลังทำอยู่คือเรื่องใหญ่ Don't talk to me ถ้าหลับหลังมึงยังใส่ไฟ Big fam กูต้องปลอดภัย สักวันจะกลับบ้านนาไปพักใจ yeah
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