In all honesty, its not the music videos or adverstiements that separate you from the competition... its all about the message your trying to put out. If you want people to hear what you have to say, then speak deep, rhyme about things that have real meaning, that everyone can relate too... Anyone can rhyme about how much swag or how much money they have, but a real artist can see beyond all that, they're the ones that inspire people to stand up and do something great.
Toronto HipHop at its Finest. This is 1996. I was just 13. Felt dope to know people from the Dot just like us were making it. Damn. Where did my beloved HipHop go?
Man I missed out in that era. I was only 4 back in 1996. Nowadays the majority of Toronto rappers are on that trap wave. There's no originality anymore because every nigga out here is trying to be Drake and Tory Lanez.
I’ve collected potent thoughts; I’ve helped my mind decide, I'm reeling in a different catch, whilst my rhymes alive, I’m stuck inside a dark asylum, where my mind resides, I fall into a new dimension, slip away and hide, I’m breathing out a flame, giving like to the darkened skies, I’m blurring out a different vison, whilst the screens a light, I’m sipping different cans of hope; still my lips are dry, Why couldn’t you ask before the last prophet died
T-Dot one love from Jersey, we use to get Much Music in the Tri-State area in the late 80's and nineties, the whole Canada Hip Hop scene is one of the best, Respect
Ain't gonna be perfect You gotta work for it put the time in the grit yeah its worth it Concept flowing through my mind yeah it worth it Keep it goin, keep bestowing. The god given talents make sure they know it Never believe what they say, never go astray Thoughts come and go, from high to low Keep your lens intact, you gotta focus. Know where the goal is Stay on your path, that's where home is. It's much love, much might, you take flight, reach for your height Much passion, much fight, it's alright. Don't let nobody tell you otherwise.
one of my favourite beats and songs of all time!! this joint is so ill since the first time i've heard back bout' 3 years ago during the pandemic thank you GC!!! Canadian Hip Hop is dope as hell
while you pray for their souls im assassinating foes with cold flows, every time i lie my nose grows, when i roll spliffs, the papers rose gold, its another chapter getting told from this venomous beast from road, i grab mics and turn the shit to gold, my hearts stone cold like three sixteens, i spit fire like things war vets see in their dreams, my minds on point like laser beams, i take this rap shit to the extremes, every time me and my team are on a stage all you can hear are the screams, ive done albums and shows, cyphered with average joes and done collaborations across the globe, hiphops like a drug to me, I need to inhale it, inject into my veins and taste it and anyone ruin my passion can get a fucking facelift, ill spin heads round like a spaceship
I seem to have a thing for these instrumentals lately Never make a step when another tries to make me To all the ignorant I say oh you'll never take me ......To the other side of the tracks Forget your honey and your money stacks It's about time more people started to kick conscious raps Peace and love to all Honda :)
Born talent gripping the pendulum like its a mic Rocking side to side while rapping to my eyes Staring in the mirror making the image rap my lines I reside in night delight the light till it reconciles Reconstruct the aisles that another lyricist defiled, but wait I'm hungry for some drums so I salivate Getting ready to conjure and spawn a lake In preparation to load my tectonic plate with ya mental state Stay and learn to write some code, metaphors are great You overweight? Now you like a feather float away Tether ropes a waste Clever stowaway up in the mothership they say "Teach us your ways." Said without a breath, "I telecommunicate with ya minds on the mic under the crest."
We gotta make it real, It's how i feel. Shuffling' through the cards that i deal. never did this for the mass appeal. Focus on my madness, Disaster's my skill. The blaspheme that drags me to sanity's killed . I'm cut throat, bandwagon blood is spilled.
+NicolasCieri no enserio esta el gilaso de XXL ORIONE Y ORION XL? no es por ofender a tu idolo ni nada pero aca hay un plagio de mierda muy descarado y falta de originalidad y creatividad...
Savage clever mind, like shredder defined As better In my head the weather tends to find me partially designed Seek timing perfection Reflections shining rhymes diamonds And mine finding kind selections Chocolate almonds Politics solve em, when hell freeze Inhale trees and stone thieves with broken bones And quotes have grown
*aspiring Vocabulary is one of the major keys to our art bro, getting the spelling of two homophones mixed up is easy to do but something you've got to look out for! You wouldn't want to convey the wrong meaning by getting a mix up like that in, say, the lyrics written on the inside of the jacket to your first album :P I'll definitely check you out man, big ups to New Zealand.
almo puro es un dardo , que puede erir a muchos. y digo alamo con "side a green" hasta hace poco era imposible conducir por la vida eterna a MO y mo es el mas importante, que nobio,amante, modelo de hombre perfecto , etc. etc. etc. dato Diezmos. lleveselos.
Takin me back to the present, Wow! the sensation is crescent, makes sense but not in words only true love ports, I against I dissolves and life becomes not a court. but a playground of possibilities and forms...I can keep on speakin bringin awarness to those that were meant to read this, I can keep on being reachin more people than monks that live captive, amongs us scared to be tempt that aint true life, Thats a lie, even drivebys are beautiful when you see it with the rigth eyes,If inevitable
Previše ljubavi Dani su suviše tmurni kada shvatiš Da tratiš vrijeme koje ne možeš da vratiš Ti si nešto pametnije ti si jači Ti si zrelija ali ne moram da te pratim Zatim dva tri odnosa puknu Ko i svaku noć emocije tuku Svima je to normalno da te za nos vuku A ja živim život u trenutku Ko će ti pružit ruku ako ju do sad nisi pružio Pružio sam cijelo tijelo nisi zaslužio Dijelim s tobom sve ne da bi sutra ti samnom dijelio Nego zato što smo svi ljudi dal si skužio Tih sam a vrištao bi jako naglas Ne zato što sam sam i zapostavljen Previše ljubavi za ljude koji su tu samo danas A sutra odlaze ko zna gdje Znam nisi skužio je previše je toga U tvojoj glavi da bi sebe smatro kao boga Evo me u borbi emocija nebo ciljam Ne bojim se kraja išao bi preko cilja
This world wasnt never set for me , born in the west coast year 93 ,used to see the daily burnin of the trees ,at the time my mind couldnt conceive what 213 would do to me ,till i went to shoot hoops with my local g's before we even chose teams ,place turned to a murder scene .
