Lol what? naaaa man its binary stars shit, dunno who this ones from? Check out Binary star - Reality check, he has a line exactly like it except a better end line. EDIT: And so Redmans is before, still think Binary Stars line is better
One of the best beats Redman ever toasted on. Matter of fact one of the best beats of the 90's PERIOD.... Countless people free styled on this beat for a reason!
Yo on the real this was the best and easiest beat to make, cause its honestly the entire original sample from Isaac Hayes - A few more kisses to go. It's literally just speed up. NO kicks added or bass lines. ALL ORIGINAL!!!!!! Matter of fact I say Isaac Hayes himself produced this track. Eric S. just speed it up and looped it thats it.
This is one of those mellow chill Saturday night's with your significant other, eating something simple, having some good drinks or smoke tunes right here...
simplicity at its finest. Murder this rhythm easily, always good for beginners like myself, i try and tell producers simplicity is the best, but as im not a producer no one listens to me.
@@euamobeijonaboca5238 to me it's all about the mood if ur feelin a certain way this could be the best beat ever if not then no that's why I can never say what the greatest beat is
+Mental Carnage good for u, u got a descent taste in music. but hip hop is very much alive, its alive in us, those of us who keep it alive. and im just and ignorant? what facts can you display that makes that statement true? that i claim hip hop is dead? cmon son use your head the ignorance was displayed on your part the moment u decided to assume something that u had and will never have any awareness of. you dont know me i dont know u, but i know enough about u to declare that you got growing to do... so get to it.
cliche? homie if u cant recognize that as truth than u have alot more growin up to do than i thought, but anyhow let me enlighten you, how can u possibly know what i was implying? youre just assuming based something u disagree with, u only disagree cuz u dont understand, simple as that.and there is good music all around u just gotta know where to look and not limit yourself just to hip hop. if you really respected the art you'd know that.
I catch wreck, I get sex, I puff madd blunts...I get vexed , I break necks ...punch out gold fronts....one of his best ending lines. I found this albumnbage 14
*Mic check...* I can get smooth to any groove, relax the tongue Let my mic take a cruise around the planet Pack 'em in like Janet Jack-son She's askin' If I can slam it Of cou...
Of course I can u don’t gotta ask it Smother than a baddest bud abuser On tha planet Got Females hotter than a supernova comin over Didn’t even plan it.
Da funk docta Spock. I saw him live back in the late 90s when he came to Birmingham in the UK. I'll never forget it. When this track dropped It was a madness💥💥💥💥💥
I'm about to take the sample tweak it and flow over it. I can't even attempt to do this song over. Really. I am not even going to say Reggie Noble killed this beat, I am going to say he brought it to life for me.
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - BKEQ1YT - Tonight's The Night - Reggie Noble Redman [Produced By Erick Sermon & Redman] [Year: 1992] [Album: Whut?: Thee Album]
@LawrenceBooHolnessOfficial haha nah bro , MF Grimms "MF" stands for "Mad Flows" .. it doesn't stand for "Metal Face" , that's only DOOM .. no big deal tho , but u should peep a song called "Emotions ft. B1" by MF Grimm whenever u got a chance
Todo nublado Modo distorsionado Me dices drogo yo te digo sano Todos solos seres humanos hermanos Muchos presumen sus lujosas pertenencias Yo presumo mi prosa y mi escencia Clases sociales desiguales marcan diferencias Mi rap prueba algo que no hace religión o ciencia Deficiencia carencia Pienso en mi existencia en el existir En el poder vivir fluir sentir
This beat matches my feet as I stroll by, since birth I been bred..no slices, i want the whole pie...some wanna scrap & tussle, flex they muscles but me ? Im'a hustla so I hustle, i will not not lose, I will not fall, I wont drop, I will not snooze, I will not stall, I won't stop, call it what u wanna im'a livin' legend Mack daddy, daddy Mack in a Cadillac wit a kangol hat.... I'm done. SEE ME.
Man hoold up Man gotta rep that screw Sippin' on the brew Ya know what it do Gotta stay clean frsh with the green Servin mags to hataz peen It could be lyrically it physically It don't matter me I shatter beats Once screw bring the heat Slowed up I'm poured up Off that drank Call.up a couple of skanks And drain my fish tanks Man.I'm.talking fuckin' My chickens never cluckin' Cold.with the buckin' Once my nine flips hataz be duckin' What's that ya say can't say Shit when u pinned to a casket Rappin' shit I mastered I can rap all day write all night Ya know my organization Be pimp tight get ya mind right And ya Know We takin flight Mayne higher than an eagle Hooked up the fifth wheel on the regal Legal and lethal man ya Know I'm holier than catherdral Evils we see no I got the flows that pimp the hoes Mayne ya Know imma come through With Mack 10 and makin" W Ice cubes rocking on my neck Order of the peck Never write checks huh That yo ass can't cash imma blast Fools I rippin with my ski mask Yeah i do it fast Faster than the rest take long hits of the sess To ease my stress Put up the test None fuck with boys outta Texas Blades choppim' flows moppin' Fakes out the game So ya Know I'm toppin' Ain't no stoppin'. The south sia fo lia clique Get off the dick Unless you bitch horny ass shit Fuck that I'm all about paperstacks Makin' dinars like Iraq then back Back up the lab givin lyrical jabs As bass my slab Cainted coated with that wood Playas get it understood Out the Yellowstone and shoutout til them boys in Hershelwood Texas we ride rims bigs Wither it's a caprice or a Lexus Who can get next to us We rowdy making noise Check my poise we make gats look like toys Ain't no chips ahoy huh gettin joy From spittin' on the l.p. Mr Mr Yosef reppin' three Third ward built for war zone And ya Know I'm prone prone Got more thugs than bone Suckas better stay outta my zone Flexin' Get a chin checkin' Say hello to my little barrel Check the title Ruthless as Spinal Killer instincts so don't blink My skills is blastin long lasting Picture me loosin a fight Naw g cuz tonight's the night
This along with Deep Cover and Survival of the Fittest all give me a vibe that I;m walking through a graveyard. All dem rappers got murdered by Dre, Reggie and Havoc!
I walk into work with this song on. I kick whoever on the Bluetooth off and walk around my job after I clock in for a hour too this and then start working. Cuz JB Smoove said so! Lmao
I'm a night mare, a slight bearer of light who will ignite terror, like a fairer strike from the right player, the mic slayer, demonic, ritual, sanitize the site like clorox wipe, you might favor, my type, you might be another hater, about to fade away like the last night, you were aware, and stare in to the far reaches, I'm the star, you sub par with bars that can't meet this, I don't pause, I just take a trip like laying across the sand on calm beaches, I bomb leeches, I mean those who suck on my thesis, trying to emulate, I'm the true feature, you're just a scum sucking creature, keep that garbage you hold, talk about your bitches and the dollars you fold, I hold attention, leave you in a temporary suspension from the lesson I'm professing, bring a note book, I'm the dope cook, my recipe's not to be took, lightly, a slow baste, with a firm loop into a slow bass, my flow laced, magnificent, see how I represent and rip into this whole place...
as i spark like a blunts tip,and minds starts to take a trip,to light speed,take heed,to my lyrical seed,goin' off on this ill ass beat,harder than concrete,make spectators become obsolete,when i greet,them my lyrical bop gun,son of assassins,got potential buttons activated,downgraded,depreciated,keep ya souls elevated,high as i sky,no lie,this blue-bionic chronic,dimming my sight,as i making it the best of the night
Barricade, block me, I'll still rock till my hairs are grey, cut into the frontline like a pair of blades, on the turf, on your smirk with the hair to shave, go berserk, get to work night and day like a pair of shades, tinted, I'm cool like a polar cave, a bolder print on a colder page, see the frost, see my words go off, top billing, still in effect until I'm laid in a grave, with a grave misfortune I gave to other kids who don't seem to know their age, trying to act brave, coming at me with blind rage, but stay behind first place, I disperse paste, see me stick to your mind waves, with sound wave supreme, this one man team, split personality like worn in jeans at the seam, sun beam similar, see my steam rise, fill your eyes with the green, envious, plenty kids know what I mean, unpopular, never on your tele screen, with a better machine, voltron with a dope bomb, see the mushroom clouds, see the bust, crush a custom crowd, specially designed to amplify minds, just view now, see me shovel my slush, cold to the touch, pushing my product like a fresh new plough, and just you bow, to the highest, see the drops of hail, turn coat, and turn stale, hate two faced villains, make them rigid, see the position, fit it, leave you frostbitten, lost kittens, get ridded, or riddled, I'm the realest, see me handle my business, dribble down the yellow brick road where I'm hidden, you want the beat down let me hit it, if you got a day job don't you quit it, said one of my critics, but this is my love, so I can't quit where I shitted, and eat at another locale, it's the legendary martial artist see my profile, the last dragon, tagging like a graf king, see the manuscript that I'm drafting, hip hop till I die or lay dead in a caption, always alive in boxed matter, I speak artistically while others talk chatter, a sadder way to portray insight, I spray invites, see my piece, see the work I release, like signing language on the train, with aligning madness in the grain, morse code on the panel, the worst load to unravel, travel at a higher velocity, no way you're stopping me, I break the nozzle, let the colors free, picasso, let the others be basic, I'm abstract with a rap you can't erase it, like the facts, of life, get it right like a track bend, coast down the rail road, come see what happened...
