"Ayo bo bo bo booom- it's all you hear when the beat drop, In a a 2 seat drop top with my heat cocked Miami Beach got some freaks with the teets out Use ya New Orleans accent when you sing bout Hot box with 2 glocks in this Lexus Pine box, is what you got if you test it
Check it I’m in first they comin second That’s at best if they don’t wreck it I drive smooth they drive too reckless Found your body in the wreckage Worst type of drift I didn’t catch it Doing burnouts then you’re wretchin’ Emitting fumes you’re fucking wretched Don’t focus on your shortcomings, focus on your prospects Yeah it’s a long battle, but you haven’t lost yet No gimmick, windows tinted Battle left me bleeding, need a styptic Golden ticket in my lungs, god how I missed it Shrouded in mystery when I rap it’s mystic I don’t know how but I came by it Recognize your potential then apply it Follow your heart, it never hurts to try it Who knew the calmest kid could spit this violent? Check it I’m in first they comin second That’s at best if they don’t wreck it I drive smooth they drive too reckless Found your body in the wreckage Worst type of drift I didn’t catch it Doing burnouts then you’re wretchin’ Emitting fumes you’re fucking wretched Spewing hatred for no ones benefit They're too pious so I can't share their sentiment I keep to myself though, I won't mention it Under too much pressure won't fold when the tension hit This is my ascension bitch Bro in a-town moving bricks n clenchin’ sticks Found my path, not so scary to walk alone Abandoned my faith, and traipsed towards my home Doffed my peasant garments and acceded to the throne Army of the dead I rule a kingdom built from bones There's a snake in the room, not an elephant Serpentine lies you're irrelevant Lost a lot of legends, gotta pay them reverence Acephalous, your head ima sever it No respite, spit until I’m breathless Invest all of my money ion need no Diamond necklace I’ve been feeling famished eating boom bap beats for breakfast Up all night recording man I been feeling restless Don’t test it, I’m not to be messed wit Looking at my future, and I really feel I’m destined Carpe diem, seize the moment, every day’s a blessing Spitting with inflection, I went the wrong direction Turned around, my head was crowned, No more second guessin No more cutting corners What’s a goat to a lion I don’t know cause I’m the former A dragon on my pile of gold you know that I’m a hoarder Balling like I’m LJ in the fourth quarter Roll up to the hotel tipped 100 to the porter Blowing up like propane or muzzle-loaded mortars There’s more than 6 degrees of separation When I reach for the mic its devastation All of these tracks I’m decimating They leave without an explanation then hit your phone when they need saving I’m a maverick, I’m a maven The eclipse there’s no escaping The darkness looms around you, the abyss is fully vacant I managed to get away, but the void is always chasin’ I just chase the light and ignore all that is flagrant Itinerant, I roam around and live life as a vagrant Sand falls, think I need some more time Cruising full speed down the shore line Got a golden fork with four tines Talking bout my heart shawty tore mine
@@BeatsByNar I spit 5 verses on the beat 9 hearses donned in sheets Don in chief the long gone heat the bomb cheese Off the deep With these rappers lost at sea Fuck lookin dapper Im just here to pop a seat And drop bombs that be Design lines so sublime so when I rhyme you get caught in the neat Flow and statute that Ill bestow after On my next of kin when emcees finally send me ever after The divine factor is that my knives do not splatter I'm looking to beat your ass till your blue blacker Than the last fool to try to school the master You gonna prove it bastard That you can disprove the latter And accept that I'm an unrecognized rapper with a more than mean stature Mad Hatter with the green beans reaching the ladder No beanstalk I walk through gravity and gather All my energies In a cyclone of black matter Suckin back rappers To feed my energy core I'm a cyborg ya lord dont decode matters He spits it once and if ya ain't get it you gonna end up like the pastor "Praise be" Screams slay me I am a robot machine There is no way to sustain me Man I could spit on this track all dayyyyyy
INTERIM CHAMPION Press a coin into my hand and sit low with me. Our combined weight stills the rocking vessel. You no longer belong to that side. It's glory was for but a time. The frontier which beacons is shrouded in a dreaming substance. I rule the in between. Where you came from, I am disallowed. And where you aim to go, I am forbidden. Drift with me across the Styx. Upon the opaque waves, I am father, husbandman, teacher, companion, and physician. All that you will realize on the other side is much more potent that I am. However, the obsidian ripples can offer you no shoulder for your head. Your fare covers all services from fleeting guardianship to improvisational love. Once you set foot on the port of your destination, laughter will be the only reaction to this soon to be forgotten chapter. Yet in the interim, I will satisfy all your transitional need. When you speak, I will hear. When you listen, I will wax poetic. Uncertainty will knit us into a blended fabric that will tare on my return trip. Do not hurt at the sight of your arrival. I am only a trusted guide through frightful passage. My passport is written in a script that invokes cursing. To read it is incantation. Any effort to abandon my boat will be put down with stoning. Do not weep, my oars are made of cedar wood. To each his consolation.
Is only done one way right n neva left, speaking with no nuts better stand wih ya chest vouching for one have you both sleeping foul stankin buttnaked in sweat riding round with two tecks at ya neck n Fosho I ain’t fake shit how u spent 20k onna braclet n ain’t even have ya mom straight sleeping inna basements shi wicked ima straight twisted fool for the cheddar not many like me or come any betta done with this shi spittin whateva
What’s a headline if your dome isn’t mentioned in your poetry, Potency is bread to the wine that resides like straight lines on an exposure sheet/ The closure’s brief as garments tucked tight underneath with open peeks fully mounting an open piece, Tip for towing, Don’t balance weak along malice and grief roaming by the streets/ Those all-knowing don’t know where the ball rolling and can’t spare another ripped breeze/
Scrumiera fumez la ora 1, eu inca scriu piese Eu vorbesc cu domnu de una alta, poate-mi iese Imi pasa atat de mult de asta incat mi-as da Pentru muzica asta tot, sufletul, inima Ma omoara dorul de hip-hop, ma regasesc intr-un text bun Decat in sunetul afon provocat de autotune Trag un fum dintr-un blunt tun Capu meu e atat de incarcat, inca putin si face boom Glumeam cand ziceam ca va cred Nici nu o sa mai incerc Sa va cred ca n-am in cine sa ma incred Dar simt ca pierd teritoriu in jocu asta murdar In care totu e bazat pe vrajeala si cascaval
The evil man amongst the Earth dead bodies they disperse riding in a black hurse I told my mom I wasn't going to curse in this verse so I had to rehearse this verse something like Jay z the gift and the curse it couldn't be worse I put words together like the alphabet with death everyday we flirt in the bed with the devil he looks between your skirt your mind body and soul starts to hurt on the block you never put in the work you do dirt you get put in the dirt I feel like I've been spitting bars before birth. Muhammad Ali's with these bars knocking n***** out like Sonny Liston I keep a 30 plus 3 that's 33 call it Scottie pippen the murder weapon I'm ditching like a heroin addict when you ain't got your hit you start itching these n****** never play the position put all their business on Facebook and social media platform and get put in a position talking to the feds these n****** do low-key politicking time is ticking the Fed's put a chip in this n**** body the Fed's heard our whole conversation talk about snitching.
La prima non era potente La seconda dopo L m La terza misa è per sempre La quarta mi riacchiappa La quinta mi distende Alla sesta sto flashando Un capitano che è tenente Vado avanti a canne e freeze Un altro paio, e tolgo i pit Un altra boccia sono chic Non faccio fra più del sip Sto fisso sta strain e street Faccio un click, mica stick Metto 5g nel grind Trip nel trap Non è bad Forse è sick Non so più qual è il mio cid gelido, mi serve un flip Mi dedico non è un flop Con o senza il mio team Non perdo niente alle slot Ho investito sul mio plug Ho switchato, star dei sith Encomiato come creed Droghe con il pedigre Son finito, ho fatto all in Come se rappo sul beat
High tide Waves wide flying I aint lying Waving hi to diane, i am No way you can deny That im frying Trying to find the "y" Inside the hollywood sign My rhymes are like fine china lines My mind is outta time Trying to line a fine china dime My my Buying time by that my my line Whining geez why For no reason or rhyme Cheese and wine When im sleeping outside On my private island Movie time Migrate inside the double wide High rise Side by side with lucy We do two roofys In the sky with diamonds
I’m a survivor, I’m a provider / Put a lighter to a match with some gas and light you on fire / (Pause) Put the fire out with a fire hydrant // put ya burnt ashes inside of my finalizer // Find ya wife and kids and feed em tranquilizer// You think ya sick when you spittin you kidding ya dumb ! // I’ll Make ya give oral sex to the tip of a gun Blow out ya tongue, couple slugs rupture ya , But these Hollow tips puncture ya lungs . The function is one of a million reasons why you been destined to run. I’m pessimistic while I’m spittin , I’m digging ya up . Poor acid on ya corpse watch it sizzle for fun
Chillinit x Huskii - 420&201 [Intro] (Check) (Fuck it) It's 420 I'm back again 420, 420 I'm back again Strawberry and alize 420 I'm back again 420 I'm back again [Verse 1 - ChillinIt] Check - It's 420 I'm back again Cali kush tasting like strawberry and alize It's all good when I board checking your baggage mate Signal when I talk in a court, stashed in a carrot cake George Bush and a boar packed in a satty mate The shit I spend on weed is more cash than your daddy make Marijuana and buss is for nearly four days A thousand enemies from the Meriton here with Fortay Smokin ashes to ashes up in the hallway Please baby maybe it's me, you make the call babe I put a bar on your neck, that's a squat rack Sent your girl footagе of fuckin her on his whatsapp Mate, I ain't your hero to stay Wе ain't no good for them, my baby (?) But we rock and smoke heavy, and mob em like Joe Pesci And brother my bro's ready, we got zeros to make I need the Aston that's vroomin in the back ting One day Imma play the super bowl like Janet Jackson while I'm on my Eric Clapton Play my tears in heaven for my son I never backed him and I wish I fucking had him, what a dumb cunt (ugh) These politicians tax what I earn That's why I'm learning how these early birds can catch all these worms And I just made one hundred racks and smoked a pack of this herb Got on a plane evaded jacks and bought it back for my girl, word [Chorus] It's 420 I'm back again 420, 420 I'm back again Strawberry and alize 420 I'm back again 420 I'm back again [Verse 2 - Huskii] No defeat like it's Meg and Tory, I shoot for the stars Risk it all we doin missions with this spoon full of jars Leave the henny to Chill, I'm still gettin loose off of bars Sold my soul in the segro cells these are lucifer bars I ain't made for this rappin shit you all knew from the start Lucky that my brother threw me a start Loaded up I breach parole over COVID to go move bupe in the yard I put 330 on a keg, it comes with cuban cigars (shut the fuck up) We be cuttin pears on a plate I don't want the tracking number I'll be there in a day You got the addy already, remember I sent that cali? We had a GPS tracker, you put that pack in your safe (lol) I'm still goin AWOL off of 8ball Cold heart women still wanna know when the plate warm I got 'H' I got 'I', but go to jail if I J-walk 'kay that's a L but making Ms in a cake walk (Ha) It's 420 and 201 Chill put my boy in a grow house from all them tour funds It's in the family ties, it could never sever us Swear all these other rappers just wishin that they the two of us (nah) This Thai smack it ain't from Tuivasa But it'll knock you out the same so what you doin after? Nah I'm just playin They know I'm the sewer master Splinter in this bitch I taught these turtles how to move it faster [Outro] It's 420 I'm back again 420, 420 I'm back again Strawberry and alize
this fire but the sample of the dude saying whatever he saying is kinda distracting. im sitting at my desk in a corporate office in Houston overlooking the Galleria area, with a satin head wrap Polo zip up and fresh Ones, freestyling up wicked shit in my head
crazy good beat, but im afraid the vocal will remove focus from the actual lyrics (if used to rap on). In my opinion it shouldnt loop thru the whole song, but also it shouldnt be completly removed, as its a crazy good vocal. No hate, crazy good beat really
I get what you're saying. The vocals were a part of the sample so I just left them this way, i think they could get mixed down so they don't get in the way of the lyrics
good thing that’s only your opinion. because any real MC with commanding vocals will have no problem saucing over this and would even incorporate into it
@@larsnobel4279 i don’t know what you think ripping beats from the internet means; although you most likely are trying to say that no one would take a beat and not change it at all. Which couldn’t be more wrong
