You gotta keep on trying, even when you wanna quit, and you gotta keep on fighting, no matter how tough that it gets, cuz when you sick and you spit, it unleashes your realest shit, and it hits the people so quick, that you go and you flip, the script up like it was nothing, as you watch every page rip, saying, "Fuck it, I'll just write another one" just lemme hear the beat, and lemme hear the drum, lemme talk about drugs, and lemme talk about guns, let's talk about where we're headed to, and where we are from, whether you have liquor in your liver, or smoke up in your lungs, let's keep this shit goin', for the moment to live fo', where we won't think about, a knife or a pistol, where knowing our lives and actions, were official, think about every problem, whether big or little, cuz that's what makes you, who you are now, just wait til' you're older, you think shit's hard now? Money's been becoming a problem, with more of less of it, the proof is all around us, and that is a definite, evolution through this music, is more than a movement, whether ya'll Work Hard, and Play Hard, or don't really do shit, life ain't stoppin' for you, life'll keep passin' by, so start having faith in God, instead of askin' why?...
+Rayne Lee . only got a little bit of time, to spit a sicker rhyme , than these other niggas trying, behind me, ill minimize em but theres always gonna be someone dats criticizing, on a bigger pedestal your on, with much sicker timing , an you cant help but vibe in, an feel the same way that i did, writing this , ya just cant help but feel excited , im enlighening them, , on how im fighting, ya been divided , into fours, , an i aint lyin we aint multiplying no more
I keep these feelings bottled up inside But when it comes time to step on the mic I release it it like an experimental disease Logical rhyming with exponential ease Tactical flows that blow half your arsenal Arsenic, acidity ripping apart your synergy Hit me with anything I'mma tower with a twin The only thing that'll drop me is an inside job Then you'll win But you'll have mince my brain With some insane word play Okay, let the games begin
they say i may be to young to understand this but im a poet just look at your writing and you'll kno it they'll show so it gotta keep my head in the game stay focus im almost touching my dream and i dont wanna blow it
Ya, They Think i Went Insane/ Lost Touch with Reality/ So Much Going on Up in my Brain/ Can't Decipher Facts from Actuality/ Had So Much Potential, What a Tragedy/ Cannot Even Explain, So i'll just Try to Spit it Tactfully/ Ya, it Started in the 2nd Grade/ When i Started Losing Faith/ Was Once a Genius, Had Teachers Thinking 'How Can He?' / Ya, i guess everything just came to me Naturally/ Then i Started Puffing on Gasoline/ Ya Shit's Real Like Vaseline/ Got Me Singing Like Rhapsody/ So Sick of All This Crap you See/ Started To Question Everything/ -Now i'm Stuck Right in the Middle Like Malcolm, ya Stuck Right- in-Between/ Can't Tell Which Way is Which, Ya, This Worlds just Got a Hold of Me/ They Think i'm just another Mis-fit... And i'll Agreed Gladly & Boldly/ Ya, cuz i Don't Give a Fuck/ Find my Body in a Alley, Like Bowling/ Just add me to The Stats, ya Go Ahead, Take Tally/ But i ain't giving up Yet, Ya I'm Rallying/ Fathoming/ How To Be/ Learning Life Gradually/ Staying Calm Like Harmony/ Thinking ya-for Now i Got The Remedy/ Ya so Fuck All my Enemies/ Cuz I'm Higher Than Life/ Going after Everyone Like illuminati/ And my RPM's repping Strong, -Bugatti/ I'll Fuck The Whole World Up with just My Thoughts & a Shotty /
Tbx2 dude when I started leasoning to this beats and say your raps ever since then when I look up sick beat I'm looking for your comment so I can put your words with the beats dude keep it up your shit is fucking amazing bro I love it
Tb2x. that was one of the sorriest raps I've seen on RU-vid in a long time. I do not by any means have an understanding why people do this.. they get a sense their all cool/good. ("nobody will know who I am, it is going to sound bad ass") sure you have a few rhyming lines. but in reality, any single person on the face of this earth can pick upon rapping. several years ago I didn't know how to put 3-5 words together in a rap, now spitting 30-40 bar raps. why don't I have a RU-vid, simple. I'm not cocky, just point out the obvious. secondly nobody uses this whack shit to get anywhere musically anymore. SoundCloud is where it is at. and if your thinking of being a rapper.. publicizing your raps is a horrible idea.
Fuck you this beats awesome like you could do better post a better oh wait you don't got shit do record cause you bitch so get a stitch and fuck you Mitch
I actually just recorded a live cut of my song, its on my channel, titled: HELLO, MY NAME IS WILL... Subscribe & Comment Please!! You'll be impressed with my flows on this beat!!!
I feel like I live in a world of mystery/ why am I here ; if I died would the world be missin me/ Havent seen my kids in yrs already feel like they don't remember me/always wanted to raise a family so I would be the center piece/so if I died I would leave a Legacy of memory/living life to the fullest literally ,critically, physically/you can try to get rid of me/but fail and end a casuality/ cuz the 45cal. will hit u stretch yo ass like elastic be/ this shits a tragedy/how I get in the zone & master beat/or how I go all out like lyrical track athlete/ a lyrical usain bolts aint no catch me/ and when it hit ya it b the first time you discover kinetic energy/ & while ur falling discover gravity/ followed by mashing feet/
I was freestyling to this, and it actually turned into a song, will drop the song in the video response in a few weeks, need to head to the studio first, thanks for the beat.
Spitin bars when i woke up in the trap you say you bad lets see bout dat cause im bout to dominate you in the trap you tryin to spit some bars like you all dat let me get my boy biggie he all bout dat. biggie in the trap yea my name biggie bout to be spitin bars up in my mercedes crusin in da trap cause im all bout dat wit yo girl by my side lickin on da tip boy you tryin to spit some bars you better get on before i start spitin bars like a bat in the night you wont see it coming soo savage i got 12 bitches by my side
Sat at home write lyrics, but I sucks at making beats.. And I already had the melody in my head. But then I was reminded about this one, and I remember I really liked it! And guess whaaat?? It suits perfect with my melody and lyrics :D This beat is awesome!!
in the government's eyes I'm a criminal I'm spitting every syllable sending subliminal messages you'll end up in a condition critical of you step to this I came to impress I'm Fritz that's my name if you want to diss then I suggest get in your lane I treat this like a business I don't call it the game because I dont play, I came for something on the top the summit is what I want to reach peaks I won't be stopped then I'll reach out to peeps and what not change mentalities burnin bars like calories fuck all your fallacies make ya parents made at me cuz I spit the truth I'll gladly be one to stand up and change the industry dramatically
about canada awesome i cant wait to hear it! crazy awesome exciting might go platinum pimp!!!!!!!!!!!!!! im being serious big time for real st8 up son thats tigggght!
Sittings in the studio with pens and pads, best that I ever had, never had money never had a dad, so rap is all I rely on, rap game is my intelligence only thing i comply on, keeping shit straight real never had reasons to lie on, got. So mad almost let me let my life gone, don't let that happen that was only me, 1 present under a Christmas tree, the Holy Ghost needs to give me 3, 1 for you 2 for me, I'm a good guy just give me an opportun-ity.
Shit changed back on 9/11, started to question, if this was really hell or heaven? Fuck it, I was only like seven. But still somehow seen as a reverend. / Sitting in my aunt's home room, turned on the TV and me and my classmates thought we were soo doomed. Some crazy dude, decided to jump, man that shit got me so pumped. Enough for me to want to jump. / Justified by the means of "fun before you die," Look at me and you see I can't even take my own advice. Practice what you preach, or otherwise you're just a teach, turning your students into a leech. Maaan, this beat? It's turning my thoughts into a speech. I see the stars, but can't start to reach. In your mind the next closest thing is the beach. In my mind? It's my mind. Cause I don't have time, I am time Maybe that's why we could never really fine dine, You always trying to find time, and me always trying to find pine, to get your mind into my mind, Wait a minute now you aren't mine? Well I hope your fine, Cause me? I can see the signs That's what made me cross the line one day maybe we can rewind and our thoughts? They can rebind That thought, it is so kind But apparently it's only mine So just sit back and watch my grind Human concept of time Tellin me it's 9 Bring in the dancing lobsters like Amanda Bynes Cause this session is over, I'm a mars rover, And apparently you's a damn loather, My rhymes tellin me I should try to reload her Where's my damn reloader. If this was 01 this song probably wouldn't have even loaded But it did, and now on you I am bloated Look at me, I'm just gloatin Cause in mind? You've been demoted My self I have promoted Sorry, I didn't want to have to sugar coat it...
"It all starts with a beat like this, an aching inside to provide a hot diss, roll on my enemies with a clutched fist,you all swung but you missed, now it's my turn and you got me all pissed, show you the meaning of game when I spit, undeniable like the track underneath it, I'm locked and loaded, all my thoughts have exploded, got my heat ready and pointed, and I won't stop till I'm heaven anointed, come and get it if you're ready to go kid!"
yeah 17 from the island that is hardly known represent Saipan, Northern Marianas Islands 670 just a local boy chamorro filipino Speakers gon'blow this beat fast you rap slow this is how i go this how i roll i ain't to big and i ain't to small yo ain't busta but i gotta the rhymes see me on every verse on every line bust out the betelnut cigarette and the lime you know that i do this all the time when i spit my rhymes lyrically and verbally you haven't heard now you heard of me no paper no pen musically talented yes very passionate call me the flow master no not the brand of exhaust cause i aint tired i'm an explosive always hot wired watch my flow its very progressive i should get free insurance cause i'm the bestest keeping it simple keeping it tight play that beat give me that mic aight
i am glad that you have a dream and enough passion and courage to speak out about it, i respect that bro, i actually am a rapper out of Indianapolis Indiana, im 16 so i feel you bro, i will check your stuff out!
Life is lost like the ideas of right and wrong. Now I just write to get along. I write to forget what's goin on. The world is a cold place locked up like a fireproof safe and the only ones who got access to freedom are the ones who made it that way. The rest of us, well we just donate to that place and eat doughnuts and cake in hopes that we can ignore the handcuffs and chains. As long as we believe we are free we're hopelessly enslaved, but who wants to notice that pain. Just give me novacaine
SUBMIT THIS TO SOUND/COMPOSITION DIRECTORS FOR THE ENTERTAINMENT WORLD. I CAN "HEAR" THIS ON A "STEP UP" MOVIE... VERY NICE- CONSISTENT BACKGROUND WITH CHANGING OVERTONES AND RHYTHM..... ITS PROFESSIONAL TO PUBLISH SOMETHING YOU'VE DEVOTED YOURSELF TO. KEEP GOING... KEEP IT POSITIVE EVERYONE!!!
or the bright lights,when i finally do make it,I promise you I would,so now I gotta make it,cant go to sleep until my dreams my come true, listened to this song and wrote, without you without you, i swear the pain runs deep, gotta rise to my feet, even though its bitter sweet without you, it seems the sun doesnt shine, dedicated to lost family, still in my heart and mind without you, (without you), without you, (without you), without you, (without you), without you , (without you), yeah.......
every day im on my grind trying to get this money to pile up its all down to me i wish life would be more simple but it aint so im the one who has to adapt got to fit in like a camillion got to blend in but i aint trying to be the same im just trying to full fill my dreams and goals like a socer player im just trying to reach these goals ....... $tay True
i got on tha local radio with it,,recordin off my phone,,calld them and toldem to youtube it,,they brought me down to record in a real studio,,im now makin a cd with oddballers record label here in st paul minnesota,,,i swear to god my dude 6 months ago i was postin lyrics to youtube beats,,,then recorded with my phone to beats on here and now im getn paid to do wat i love!! MY NAME IS TWNCTY,,,TYPE IN TWNCTY IM HITTIN SWISHERS,,PUTIN WORK IN,,AND U WIL SEE HOW I RAN WITH IT
always keeping up with the beats comeing number in the chart everytime when I rhyme something special happens every time wether im rhyming about peace in the middle east or trying to help people on the street
Why hate on this beat? Its better than any beat you have put out. Yo kevinbmx7 good work man. Especially for being one of your first ones you put out. Haters gonna hate.
