I really don't know. Todays tech screw that old sound spirit, nahmean? Many producers still keep using them SP1200 cause it still sounds better than this 'artificial' sounds that we have nowadays. Anyway, Dilla would blow our minds. RIP
he would find a way to revolutionize and humanize the way we use today's tech again. It's a never ending journey for him, i feel. I'm sure he prefers his mpc3000. Rest easy, Dilla.
This brings tears to my eyes every time I hear it. To know that someone who was fighting for their own life, could create something so full of life, is beyond comprehension. Definitely one of my favorite J Dilla beats. RIB, King!
The amount of people saying Dilla’s music brings them to tears is crazy. If you browse his videos and look at the comments you really notice how touching the music can be
Happy born day dilla, imma be real w y’all, I was born in 03 so I didn’t actually discover dilla’s music until relatively recently. But when I hear this man’s production, especially with lots of it coming close to his death, it makes me feel strong. He faced death with his passion, and I feel like that’s why his music is so good. His music is proof that the human soul is real, because I don’t know what else is crying when I hear his production
Thank you Lord for this sick talented creature you made called J Dilla, may he rest in peace and I wish from the bottom of my heart that he is making beats for you there in heaven!
+Static in other words too much evidence exist in the fact in the complexity and harmony of the universe to believe anything else one thing out of place and the universe just would not exist and thats just the small percentage that we do know trust me it take intelligence to design and create something,. and you are designed Romans 1: 19-21 says Because What May Be Known About God is Clearly Evident Among Them For God Made It Clear To them. For His Invisible Qualities Is Clearly Seen From The Wolds creation Onward, because They Are Percieved By The Things Made, Even His Eternal Power And Godship, So That They Are Inexcusable For Although They Knew God They Did Not Glorify Him As God Nor Did They Thank Him, But They Became Empty-headed In Their Reasoning And Their Senseless heart Became Darkened
Great ! , Just great Pariah..... NOw you gonna make me go find that song ! There goes my saturday fucking asshole lol...Just joking , on tha real , thanks bruh! peace to you
miss you j dilla and I can't wait til the reincarnation of your spirit comes, illa than the first, through the thirst of a new gen nigga with the hunger of the hood in his blues, and his rhythm in the hood he's a healer and his "keep it real's" realer but i still wouldn't feel him -cause it aint my nigga dilla That rhyme's for you.. Thanks for sharing your gift with the world RIP J Dilla
Middy Mizzle illa j def not the reincarnation of dill and never will be lmfao his garbage his rapping he def could have learned production from dilla and took over the legacy but he failed us all.
Just thinking out loud: Mexican American here with a father who WAS an immigrant and worked his ass off giving me what I needed....this beat right here would be the one I'd listen to everynight to give me my fuel. Thank you culture... thank you hip hop I got through the times as unwanted with these master pieces... Thank you Dilla.
every day i wake up it feels like im still dreaming quit the green and drug scene yet theirs days im still fiending/one big metaphor keeps staring back in the mirror i reflect reality but it doesnt help me see clearer/no fear when i sit like a pillar of light lifes one big fight inner war in my core its not a fair fight/i hurt those who love me because i forgot how to love myself its affecting my health disappear like a stencil erased in stealth/if the world keeps turning we must have a purpose and my days are numbered in slumber it makes me nervous/silence invades and all desires extinguished why must we ration compassion its hard to distinguish
Amen! The Lord Jesus Christ has changed my life from deep woundedness to self-love and peace among my brothers and sisters. He rescued me from a life of self-destruction and selfishness, and put me in the company of saints.
Believe in me I believe and live in God I live and breathe what I sow That is what I reap This that big peep By the mill looking real meek Flowing like a freak Branched off river to Creek Now streaming down hot Steam Came down on a light beam Like Jack from Lima beens Down the stalk , I don't like to talk Just do my walk , blame game All my fault , burdens I hold Then mine vivid thoughts , like gold Love so cold , already dead Y'all taking it slow I'm with death , scythe and a crow Mic and a flo , no afro Samurai , not camera shy I could get you high You'd be off the fly I'd be in the shadows , like a spy Sweet potato , how I like the pie Never leave it dry , unquenchable Type of mic , no matter how much I spit , can't get enough of it... I'm rough with the word play
yeah, I get caught up knowing this dude was a real person who loved music so much, and then all of a sudden he's gone because of a sickenss. But I'm thankful he was able to create some great music, and that it's still here for many other people to enjoy
ive never seen or met jd how am i supposed to believe anyone could produce such good music all the time. if you listen to jd you should know what im talking about each track is mad different.
I don't believe in God traditionally and I'm not tied to a religion, but I do believe that there is a god within ourselves. It's our soul, the energy that fuels all life.
"Never been to Ragnarok Nor ever a chop shop Big man in the post Not worried about a blocked shot Working with a hot hand Turning on my hot spot I try to do my best Not to mention other gods The tablet of my heart Is filled with God's word Not made be average But God-like Have you heard." - C.W.
Just Chilling on the couch closed my eyes so I could rest a while then I dozed off while the sun was still settling down vaguely in the distance.. tamborines & trumpet sound drums rat a tatting / Grand Piano keys getting down saxophone screaming out selections wit sex appeal Lena Horne showing off thigh wearing leather heels serenading souls swaying hips Baby Let her live... its gotta be...we should all be so free somehow, i dont think itsa dream Let me help Paint the next scene, boi i stepped out clean (yeah) swinging doors to limosenes, all u seen was stacy adams landing on the street silk socks pants creased and pleated at the seams truly something u should see, make u neva wanna leave make a body wanna breathe, baby time is all we need see the clock is steady sticking we can use it as the rythm baby life is for the living.. so live it go and get it no prescription, only riverzz o' flowing liquor A Shooting star I used to kick it in the solar system see i roared thru my 20s like prohinition speak easy only when u spoken to How come life is so much better wit dem broken rules
Love it or hate it So under appreciated The soul is undertaking Procreation creates a nation You gotta make it Don't take a life save it All I'm saying Let quit the spraying Through winter spring And summer fall All through it all We the ones to form a nation
i believe, that if i endure the temptation and as i trust in Gods word in every situation.. God will crown us with glory and honor. a vessel headed for wrath. but cleansed in the blood made clean given a bath. I believe we will receive. so i am willing to retrieve lost souls, thats outta control, and deceived. we open up the blinders we fast foward not rewinders. but the past do remind us. that this life is temporary.. yet we tarry. and we carry the marks of our savior on our bodies. living in the flesh by the son of God who loved us and gave himself for us. now lets continue to discuss, this fuss of why I believe and that Faith is a must. see we persevere even when then circumstance is severe. the only thing that i Fear, is the Lord. He teaches me to fight this spiritual war with the word thats sharp as a sword. no heart can imagine the things he has instore for those who are his kids. we elevating as we are meditating on His promises, the drama is irrelevant. His presence takes a precedence over me, more than them dead presidents, my body is his residence. refined in the fire as he perfects our temperance. sharpen the edge, we never get dull the Spirit keeps us on point, on a mission ready to annoint, a body that is conjoint. brought together in harmony. yea the body is one. as Christ breathing out it is finished. it is done. forever trusting in the One Father Son and SPirit.
All Praise to YAHUAH EL SHADDAI!!! Glory to the King Yahshua!!! Rest in Power J dilla your music shall be enjoyed by true people who appreciate great music. Shalom Aleichem
This beat just hits the soul on god , then for one of the best of all time (Raekwon) to jump on it and do a tribute to Ol Dirty Bastard man.... THIS IS HIPHOP
Dvsn and Ty Dolla $ brought me back to this gem. Their new track featuring Mac Miller sounded familiar especially when you hear the siren drop in the beginning of the track, I immediately knew it was a Dilla loop/sample. 🚨🚨
This is the beat you hear when you die and get flown into heaven, you get there and you see Dilla standing next to God and The Christ with Baatin and Phife Dawg.
