@@classic595 Drumma boy rise effect (Doesn't use the riser as much since everyone uses it). Other one that are his are "Listen to this track bi**ch" and a girl saying "drumma boy" with effects added.
@@rance783 08 is late. How is this early when its pushing 2010. This song sounds nothing like a song from the year 2000. It sounds like the late 2000s which it is.
I do this ish w/ passion you do it cause it's fun... when it's all said and done we'll see👀 who's #1, You need a companion, you also needa gun,imma bare handed 🏆 champ, I don't need either one🎉
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - FreshAkoo - What's Up What's Happenin - T.I. [Produced By Charles Gholson James DrummaBoy] [Year: 2008] [Album: Paper Trail]
I go hard like rocks/ i wnt stop even if my heart stops/ I still rock da show like a stripper wit a pole/ u kno im fukn cold/ I nvr thnk b4 I speak /im nvr weak i always eat/ az my enemies try n defeat/ your highness witness the finnest/ droppin 3 bombs like im j kidd/ now watchu tryna say kid/ wrong word cumz out ur mouth n u get slayed kid /so save it/ im headn to the top frm the bottom/ flow blossoms bright like cherry blossom/ u kno u playin possum/layin in your coffin/ haterz bodies droppin
I dont why other people do it, but I need people to comment on my lyrics so I could get better. I dont even know people actually take lyric from here, I dont really care cuz i can just do more, but thats sad that people cant be original. Hopefully my dream of rapping will get me out of these hard times im in.. Peace!
wats up! wats happnin all u haters holla at me shut up all you haters cuz my pockets always fattnin so WATS UP! wats happnin im the master of this rappin every track ill attack em so rack up! cuz im shootin for the black one aint nobody gonna stop it 8 ball corner pocket u cudnt be higher then me even if u on a rocket im ballin hard boy i have never shown a flop nd my swaggas wat made me a hot topic and evertyime i kill the shit i go back in and top it end of disscusion..drop it
I was wageing war bad in the Dec il,people try to judge the raps when they got no skill,so phocused on next man its self hate,seven eight mixtapes for the world wait,and all the motivating forces wit me on the stage,people talked down on me when I was locked away,they wouldn't made it through the madness in the intake,I went to jail for all his shit didn't take his weight,just giving u few bars so the world can taste,and if u nigga hate on you that mean you doing good,talk about someone not known man I wish I would,real nigga catch up to you go missing for good,cause typeing on Facebook and Twitter is not really good,
some ppl really think it's cool. maybe get a few LIKES. ...others can't help it because they're lyricists/writers. It's what happens when a track is THIS inspiring. It's like a breakdancer hearing "5 minutes of Funk" - if they don't pop at least ONE lock (lol)...they're not a true breakdancer. :-)
Kindergarten is the start of greatness, we just see that my flows best, yes, I'm on another level rapping about come ups from distress, tests of time, I rhyme only real shit, as drama tries to darken my shine, I'm on some philosophical shit, most minds ain't equip to come back with a spit, sit y'all ass down, I'm 30 years in the game, spit verses hotter than raging flame... What's my name, Meniskos aka Menisci, strength from my loins, smart and witty,my rhyme patterns ain't complex or pretty!
i goota get bak too da money call me a printer, i get money,wake up too it like it my dinner. gettin too dat money, why da other in da way cant trust know nigga caused they in da way. dat cyco snappin u heard me
got my fresh akoo on now im ready to take the world on a coup de tua translation my coup sits tall so i can look down on u haters yall were my makers most the rap guys fakers my team like takers we take ere thang and leave the what naw we bang and bust and aim at yo jaw gawdamn the boy timbo jus too raw call me sushi or filet mignon im an aquirred taste not an actor but i do act out when im in 103 yea thats ya boi timmy until that shit drops ima never stop pour tha henny sip the remmy ma hell na
Ok so Dino talkin bout school like a fool And papi talkin real shit like he cool But i come thru like the grim reaper And slick teach ya how to maneuver them slick sneakers On the track I just kill features My nigga my skills deeper every line is a pill Leakin with battery acid and yet yall eat it like lil peaches How ironic, some might call it chronic Its a mixture of that shit that'll have you bout to vomit Im the shit my nigga I need colonics On the track its effortless my nigga.....sonic
