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for those who aspire to be an artist, Im wishing you luck every step of the way. keep grinding and eventually you'll be so good nobody can ignore you any longer. I'll see ya'll at the top💜
Ever since i was kid i had a chip on my shoulder, walking through a door was hard cos it was bigger than a boulder, thought the world was out to get me like i’m sitting in a coma, helplessness was soon to overcome and be my main emotion, i was terrified of being me like no one would accept, so i hid myself put on a mask and lost all self respect, now i reminisce and realise i left with some regrets, ultimately my potential has became what i suggest to anyone who’s feeling down, you’ll only see the ground, pick up your feet don’t drag or get upset now, cos the wizard with the rhythms bout to upscale how? about to show you knuckleheads how we just get down, with a flow that’s reminiscent of the OG sound, i’ll have you wishing you was kicking with a villain teach a village how to pillage like i did it for a living cos i didn’t need a village i came this whole way and made a killing. And notice how the tempo changes and my heart starts racing, and the beats start taking over minds erasing thoughts of altercations, and i can’t be waiting, cos the doctors paging, says i’ve got these patients. You’re moving up the ranks, you’re getting kinda serious you need a bigger bank, it’s getting obvious my genius
Tengo 12 años escuchando rap, componiendo, y tenia tiempo sin escuchar un beat tan sencillo pero tan brutal... es una crema! me inspira!!! DURO BROOOOO DUROOO
You can't fight back a vulnerability Embarrassing sight to see what a humility Limping around on your shot knee Then you came back to me for sympathy After what you did to me? X2 Everybody starts somewhere But you weren't there Tryna sneak back in outta nowhere Crawling back to take your share Like you really ever cared You can't be trusted you a betrayer Faking all your relations you is a player All the problems you caused another layer To the story of your hijack But You should watch ya back Else my squad gonna start an attack So be aware, making sure you don't crack Under the pressure Now your punches light as a feather Sprinting outta sight tryna be clever Never Running from yo problems, ain't heard that before We back in yo home turf something you can't ignore
0:21 If you aspire to be an artist, Be sure that your the hardest, Never lethargic, Ever smartest, Forever farthest, In terms of target, Hit the middle, never startled, While in battle, always hungry, barely starving, Be a killer, unharmed by visions of the stardom, Cuz dreams are only harvested, In the invested, manifested, essence, that’s the intro!
Always wanna be the hardest, May not be the smartest, But i know that im starving, Chasing that cream to the farthest, Never hastate to move the weight, Never fuck with the fakes or da snakes, Cause they quick to try to take ya place, Dealing with feins with shakes Robbing for dope to but in their veins, But im not compliaing cause i know the greats come from pain,
i’m a lyrical genius, my bars are devious, when i spit i leave marks remaining like grevious, bodily harm, i leave a stab in your left arm, leave you to revise jesus like i’m on the next psalm, but the parchment paper won’t leave you unharmed, leave the alarm bells ringing, i’ve got full armoury, normally, i bring a bible or quaran with me, and read it, but god can’t save you this time, you’re gonna need it, see you once again in my life and you’ll be begging on your knees and, the trees will start to crumble and this shit will start feeling like what you did to me on the third of 03, it was in a little lodge in brandon, a little town eastwards, it’s a little bit random, but this little bitch understands when, he knows the full story, you only know the outlines, white lies filling up the room like a storm sky i once knew a guy, never troubled by his life, then she switched, he tried to say he owned cars and rifles, in reality, he didn’t stand tall like the tower eiffel, he was troubled by the fact of his father, and no one really wanted that for him cus every time that shit was mentioned, the bitches anger brimmed, you could see the emotion in 2 notions or a mention of his fathers whereabouts, the bitch just aired his house, at the bitches birth it scared him out
They say tears are a sign of the weak But there’s a lot a souls hurting that need to cry just to go to sleep. praying to stay strong, no strength to hold on been doing it so long. Crying is the the way to explain The suffering and the pain Become a Vampire of your own veins When you feel thousand reasons to cry a thousand reasons to die when you feel like ur just living a lie When the tears don’t fall from your eyes and cover your face They fall from the heart and now cover your soul Like a fire now your out of control fell right back in the hole, your spirits drowning taking the toll. Remember that One bad chapter doesn’t define you Your story dont end here I’m here remind you. Place your hand right on top of your heart and even if it is dark it keeps beating you’re like beautiful art. Your a blessing gods child with every breathe that you take so Your alive for a reason and it’s not a mistake
This for the rap crooks no books Just shook get their place took One look quick tug Dead thug been left on the pavement Came like Jason got secrets like mason Don’t be forsaken a devils creation Got money in the mix it’s a bad combination Mind racing quick lacing steady blazing And when I drink I’m quick to think with the trigger Casing don’t spray the be in ya You’ll leave with holes in your jacket Not much left so much for an open casket With my ratchet make you bend backwards like a back spliff Or a back roll don’t convo unless we talking the bank rolls
Rap's aaaolique mon blaze safe G sécuritaire débarque en slang français qui sorte quitte a exploser l'mic qui sonne frais . Mon équipe ma famille clap le gun quick . La ligne se rappetisse lorsque les vrais sont interpellés. Et les fake se créés des scènes fictives...
get ready on the pool game boutta throw an 8ball get your knees ready and dont get yo eyes shut or else you have a meetup with my trigger its an ace shot comin in freezy or comin in hot it doesnt matter when you challenge me stayin out in the streets till my homies out and free
Cómo quien lo tiene todo no sabe lo que es ganárselo Si es que das un paso en falso y caes desde lo alto Aprovecha una oportunidad mientras las tengas o puede que las pierdas ten bien clara las reglas El mejor tiempo es hoy el segundo mejor mañana Porque nunca sabes cuándo la puerta se cerrará Hasta que quería volver a abrir la cerradura Pero no podía porque estaba muy dura No valoras el agua hasta que tienes sed No valoras la comida hasta que tienes hambre No valoras el amor hasta que estás solo No valoras la libertad hasta que la pierdes No valoras la paz hasta que hay guerra No valoras una mano hasta que te falta un brazo No valoras una casa hasta que no tienes techo No valoras la salud hasta estar enfermo Valora quien se preocupa por ti en esta vida darás cuenta que nada compra un te quiero Cuida de un amigo que vea una verdad amarga Y cuidate de una amistad que sea una dulce mentira Valora el tiempo mientras este confío Y los recuerdos cuando partimos Te invito a vivir cada momento carpe Diem Y la muerte está llegando Memento morí Yo no soy un tonto yo se lo que tengo Pero eso no lo presumo por eso no lo muestro Porque se que existe el odio siniestro Y el que come callado come dos veces porsupuesto Ya no pierdo fichas ya no pierdo facha ya no pierdo fechas voy como una flecha Porque he perdido en el Pesado me he sentido pasado Por caminos que he pisado el odio que se ha posado He perdido una ruta que pedido una puta Haciendo que gima porque he perdido la gema Cigarros de baja gama zapatos de goma En la calle farma porque no había forma Ella es una loca paciencia queda poca Te pierdes en la roca te pierdes en la coca Muerdes por la boca sientes que te choca Deseas tanto la paz cuando las ansias te toca No valoras dormir hasta que tienes insomnio No valoras el calor hasta que hace frío No valoras el dinero hasta que estás pobre No valoras la ayuda hasta que no hay nadie No valoras la vista hasta que estás ciego No valoras hablar hasta que estás mudo No valoras la vida hasta que estás muerto No valoras lo que tienes hasta que lo pierdes Te das cuenta de las cosas que ide verdad mportan Cuando las pierdes de esa forma dejan su importa Por eso cuídalas Pero lo bueno es que son pocas..
Momentos de inspiración que en la noche me salen son mis pensamientos que dejan hueco para que mis sentimientos hablen Y entablen una conversacion bastante inestable que chocan con todo lo que siento y hacen que hable Conmigo mismo pero mi corazon quiere rapear mientras que mi cerebro intentaba dormir haciendo diluir mis ganas de hacer arte Voy a dejar de tratar de cambiarme solo soltarme para poder expresarme a mi mismo la sensacion de liberarme de las cosas que quieren alejarme de ser quien soy, por eso voy a salir dejando de fiarme de la gente que estuvo mucho tiempo pero pocas cosas supo darme alejandome me doy cuenta de cosas que realmente no solian gustarme solo para aparentar o sentirme parte o tal vez simplemente para ser amable era el exceso de empatia pensando que si lo hacia, podian ayudarme dejando de pensar en mis cosas alejandome de superarme por eso ahora pienso en mi y agradezco todo lo vivi porque me hizo mas grande enforcarme en mis cosas sin tener que depender de nadie