The verse wasn't hidden But quite heard Rehearse within burst Of nice herbs Disperse what is given Twice stirred. The pot boils From the cup overfloweth Got oils Some stuck won't even know it
I can so feel this raw underground hiphop beat!🔥... I can see the whole crowd buck jumping, In timbs, straight back alley in yah face kinda rugged hiphop right here!
I think this is the best remake I've ever heard. Really not a loop? U found? I've said it before. It prolly harder to forge a painting than it is to paint a new one 👌👌👌🎶
In one hour from now ya’ll need to peep The Next Pandemic freestyle off the top to this it’s mind blowing… he will do it over and again to prove he’s off the top… you are hearing it here first … I know for a fact this boy is off the top he writes nothing… and he is fucking amazing man I’m telling you… you’ll see I’ll post the link in an hour… btw this guy doesn’t have proper equipment atm but you’ll still bust a nutcracker! Haaaa
Yo every head shall bow and tongue shall confess the best Is yet to come black kingdom come born in the slums Of Houston stay boosting breaks mind intellect looting Catch the verbs shooting scooping the game like G. Gervin Swerving caddies girls call me daddy shanks Play no games joker mind state eradicate lames Mobb boss looking at all these sillies take a loss Criss cross Boondocks execution murders hand tossed Pop off Johns far from done can't touch the ones Two three million singles rhymes en Fuego leggo Of the worlds ego slow my rough snatch bakers dough Yo I'm feelin' DeVito cab ride off of Cookies snow Feel the wind blow judo to aikido im killin' instrumentals No weapon karate mic stepping words habachi energy Feel the wrath of demon scheming path raging graphs Gryoscope paragraphs cut with wisdom blood baths I'm at a higher region a veteran seasoned had to learn again breathing Around the world full of gases amongst the masses Navigate 33 degree horrors glasses energize Cassius Can't sting me or float me I'm the real killer bee Take a coke and smile wild beyond joints like a Tao Colin Powell of the rap game still smiling at all my lames Return back as the kang Mufasta presence elegance See the Scars not too afar huh can't par with the 6s Three a piece carbon coded haters get imploded Still driving through the matrix peterbuilt style diesels boostin' a mile flames keep the spliffs dial Still talking shit like Eazy E but y'all ain't hearing Me Make ya dance like Stoney Jackson mack girls finer than Braxton High attraction broke the negative fractions new additions With No subtractions
Gangsta Yo check my steez make a beat freeze Hands up hold the drank in my cup what's up? Htown in the building giving heads a drillin' Filling up the skies cuz it's looking dry multiply My skills times imperial kills like a serial materials You spit been done played out sniper routes Could even give the Gods gout so watch ya mouths Or where you land down with Meth Man understand If you fuck with my black thought I was taught To blow steel in the name of my ancestors will Slashed Achilles heal man im so real mass appeal Shake and bake the nation's capitol hill blood spills We still at urge for gore tryna pill Caesars Holy Wars floor By politics with pile of tricks don't think with ya dipstick Huh anoint my oil fertilize the soils of demon spoils Capitalize Nike bull slayer fuck all the Nay Sayers Standby grim reapers street waiting for the sweep No sneaks like Anthon rhymes squeeze minds a python Let by gone be bygones still silver with my long johns Girls catching it with they Pearl tongues hung Off suc-cess never stress catch vagues beaming nest Don't try to test terminator at his best black vest Dominate Lazer optics simulation techs prophets So many fools ordering respect but I poisoned they connect Guess you can say it's a reject jets I re -up bullets swell ya up Mad gaining no complaining industry king pin reigning Ya obituary picture framing escape to the island Cayman Laid up like a cave man on plot to enslave men Revolt Napoleon dons at it again world ambition Compass my proposition claim over frailled positions That boys to clever to sever back at it again and they said neverrrrr!!!
@Bloodline of King Paiimon absolute fire with these bars fam would u mind if I used these or have you already done something with them it would be non profit anyway as I like to do it for fun would credit you for the lyrics let me know plz
Imma god MC before me it was BC Superman to the fam i should be in dc Cant leave rap alone these lames need me Pimpin aint the only thang that aint easy I Stay high in the clouds they cant see me I out run em by miles they cant reach me Life handin me lemons , imma stay peachy Always Focused on winning they cant beat me Yaaaak This that 05 Jay shit Hockey mask and a blade You Get ya fade split
Pondering over yonder. Skipping as I saunder. Who framed Roger Rabbit? Me, none other . Got your girl under my covers tuggin on me like were lovers. Pushers turn to shovers. So Ill group em by the numbers. See the feds swerve so its time to burn some rubber. Hoodie up, mask all black in the Cadillac. Got some gunners in the back, leave you smoking like a pack. Leave you missing like a rat. Went M.I.A on the map. Get your racks up, keep your stats up. Come correct, you better keep your gat tucked. Play around, youll get slapped with the rust. Climbing charts, leave you left in the dust. Smashing the bank, no safety Ill bust. Your gut leaking out with a puddle of blood. I dont play games. I take chains, I'm real hood. Ill leave you gone, missing up in the woods. Fuck with the gang, youll die where you stood. Smoke straight green dont fuck with no woods. Ill break your face thats straight goods. Beat your ass like your father should. Leave the body in his neighborhood. Kick in your door, got boys who could. So shut your mouth and keep it quiet. Cus most you skinny like you made of wood.
After black thought and method man destoryed this beat dont even try my guy . Just giving u heads up theres many other beats but this beat has already been buried and the eulogy was read by none other than black thought
Alright, what you call a chick that don't suck di*k? You don't And if you think you finna come up this, you won't Down comes the boogie and up jumps the funk This beat takin' a beating, I hand out the lumps Damn baby, yo' ass stand out in pumps That's outstanding, stand outside until your man come Or you can leave with the kid, we can plan something You know I came from the dirt like a sandstorm n*gga, this a 3 point and-1 And 100, Wilt Chamberlain with the hand dunk Shawty love J.I.D, let me turn her to a hand puppet She moan, sound like German or something Run game, b*tches think I'm Todd Gurley or something Give me a jersey, I done balled so hard, I caught a hernia Wheeled yo' b*tch out my bed in a gurney You gotta leave lil' mama, the clock's turning I hit it first, Ray J or Ron Jeremy They bleed like us so them n*ggas could never scare me No n*ggas got more glow than J.I.D, barely scratchin' the f*cking surface You need work, you need purpose Everybody good, everybody trap perfect Everything cool, don't nobody act nervous Just ignore the fact that your favorite rap n*gga is a sap n*gga We don't dap n*ggas, get the rrrat from the ratchet Get the pack out the package Lil' savage ass, ratchet ass, bast*rd ass, havin' ass Rappin' ass, jackin' ass, wait Finna blast, green dot, send the cash, pen and pad Minivan, been a dad, been with that bullsh*t, n*gga I don't wake up to the bull like I usually do Young n*ggas down the block on the woopty woop Better pray to God they don't shoot at you Dreams of cleanin' this dirty money out my cuticles Then a n*gga make the crowd jump like Zoboomafoo sh*ts beautiful
Hopped on the beat , hopped on the EP I might just tell D , he need to proceed Caution, my tongue is scorched from these flames The beat is my fuel that free me from these chains California drought, we need some more rain Or Langston Tha Don will continue his reign Came in the game i might change it again Just know this for certain it wont be the same Walk in the building i might need a cane Im carrying yall, so i got back pains I dont got rocks, i dont got chains Cuz i came in raw, regret aint my name And im feeling stupendous Cant see my vision, better check yo lenses Life is a hurdle, but im hoppin over fences Tryna get a check, the Ar-15 , that aint really my type Tryna get a 16 that’ll put me on for life Cuz im strapped wit bananas that split at yo melon Im just tryna make a killin, im just tryna make a livin Off the paper and pen that i use on the daily Safe to say that imma do it aint nobody that can tame me Lion of the jungle, king you proclaim me Me an Lil Steez got heat no safety We came to get the bread and evacuate All my brothers on the come up no ejaculate Thats foul, just throw the towel Playing hangman , think i ran outta vowels Playing hangman, my opponent is the body Kill em wit my words, you would think i had the shotty Prolly, better than favorite I came to make statements Im taking off heads, red dot for the aiming I can take a swing, or i can grab the iron I aint no golf player but believe it, imma Tiger Callin me gassed, i call you a liar Cuz the lines i write were sent down from the Messiah EP from XXSTEEZ, better check it out, i aint gonna say please Next record we gon have the game at its knees when we drop-
So walk into the both I don't headphones on I'm deaf I don't need to hear what I need to say or rap about coming in with the half ass freestyle cannabis chornicles holding the pipe again not the smoking pipe the peace pipe with the bong filled up Coming in the with the half ass freestyle cannabis chornicles holding yet again
When will I possibly fall off, never! When will I stop and the ball drop, never! If I can't beat 'em will I join 'em, never Will I flop or be destroyed like ever Never, bitch, ya boy's too clever, avoid this weather I'm raining down hailing clouds, reinging now, oi, I'm better This shit harder than smoking crack on foil, don't let up Shooting this shit up like I point berettas The noise I'm sending in the industry's scarying 'em Rip shit like barbarians, victims, I bury 'em All these little kids need a therapist Chalk 'em out, they get hit with the daringer I started spitting and tearing 'em, it is embarrassing Put the needle on the vinyl, go in like herion It's the old dusty boom bap, with the sound that cracks I'm never rusty, my tools the pad, now I'm back
