@@o.t.n_ofthenightproduction1952 Eminem has a lot of weird shit, before u say that u needa find some of his good work, 12 minute freestyle with Royce shit like that
Eminem switch up his style he doesn't make as much as music nowadays or who knows , I always love his work with butterfingahz,proof and more . Back in the 90s also like his work with Royse da 5'9
I have no idea how this guy makes a quite simple loop sound like you could listen to it for ever there is only 2 main ones for me that’s him and premier…best beat makers period
What I spit in a session is like a ship wreckin' Aim at the mid section of any snitch flexin Never forget a blessin' you best just get a weapon A Smith n Wesson could end em in a quick second You better get to stretchin' this isn't a quick lesson Better get steppin' this is only a bit of aggression Never switch direction, without a legit question Your just a kid testin, more like a bitch textin' My flow is a tradition, it's like a code hidden, the most forbidden, leave any foe missin' follow the road and mission' I can make your soul listen, this dope I'm pitchin' it leaves your nose drippin' I'm a ghost livin' in the land of no religion, I go the distance, there's no skippin' its funny that the most dissin' comes from cats that dont know the system, this is from my notes and vision, I was never coke flippin' I seen folks slippin' against the ropes trippin' I'm in a woke position, plus I got all this smoke liftin' I make plays that got the coach flippin' your just a roach in the kitchen, the load I'm liftin' could have a boat tippin' wont stop till im the goat livin When I display rhymes, I make designs to raise minds, dont play with mine, throw you across state lines in the daytime, I got a great grind without stage time, what I blaze is fine, let the haze grind, be amazed to find I got em daised when I raised mine evidence with,you ain't messin' with this, that's most definite bitch, your on some hesitant shit, you ain't effin with this, I'm sittin' like the president is, I'm settle as sediment is, I'm a menace with this, they wanna know when the end of it is, I went from horrendous penmanship to an expert with the pen and fist, I might rip up your pen and shit plus I got your dentist pissed and you because all the expensive trips, I brought these sentences with, fuck all the weapons and shit, used to hop fences with friends in the mix, skip detention and dip, since I had a connection with this I was at the end of the list, my past always had a bend and a twist, never friends with a snitch, you should get your lenses fixed I'm at the fortress, lifted like a forklift, trees like a forrest, never will I forfeit, hard to ignore this, it's the Lord's gift, you should record this, flows like a portrait come with your forces, not that dork shit, just tell the sources, and the Forbes list.
Fill they glass pipe, As a teen he wasn't acting right, Changed his life when they passed the mic, Didn't turn back, Slanging half his life, Where Crack goes for 20, Chicken heads ask for half the price, Everybody wanna be gangsters But cant even do half the the time, I got homeboys that are doing half a dime, Shits fucked up, But I don't let shit get me down, I just remain the same and break a pound, Don't get mixed up in the wrong crowd,
THAT'S "YOU", TIGHT! I GOT SICK FLOWS TOO, TAKIN THESE WEAK-MINDED FOOLS BACK TO SCHOOL!JUST A LITTLE SAMPLE OFF THE TOP OF DOOM, GRAB THE CHROME, THERE'S WAR COMING!
On my search for da garden of eden, forgot i wasnt vegan, the church deacon, on ghost recon, goin nuts like pecan, land for pot, call it a weed grant, grew from a wee plant, enhance the beat while I chant, eyes slant, from a strain from cambodia, obliterate like exodia, with my 5 fisted flame of fury, guilty cause they blamed the jury, my rhymes the shit like stankin curry, spending ben franklins in Missouri, in a hurry, survive the zombie apocalypse by blending in like bill murray
wassup michael j, i didnt mean to offend you, spit a rhyme or else im assumin you pretend dude, im smokin hindu, flow cold as an igloo, embrace the spirit of God, before i spit bars, weed got my mind dancing among stars, i see your flaws, you dumb, you soft, ima get that money, i study charts, supply and demand, pricing arbitrage, with hordes i charge, salute me like sarge, plural when im talkin broads, menage after a massage, weight moved by garbage trucks from my garage
Slip into ya mind See what you can find You dont need to hide You been blind For some time Thinkin you slicker than slim Sipping acidic wine Quit thinking you can get away with the crime Slick busta always writting down some rhymes Big musta gotta ketchup with his lines Signs of an addict Crimes of a matic Huh Crys over something tragic Eyes full of static Huh Hold up, I've been waiting for a big explosion Oh shit I've been swimming in the ocean (The Atlantic) Bad shit always happens, bat shit crazy when i do some magic Back flips in my mamas garden Picking asparagus and tomatoes in the margins. I'm talking about money Funny I was raised poor hoping around like a bunny Stunning that I paid more at payless than goodwill hunting Stunting my growth so I dont need to buy more clothes but now it's cool to be bummy My tummy would hurt cause I was very hungry Nothing in the fridge but moldy yogurt but that's something. Gotta make it out of nothing. Now I'm wondering when it's my time to shine but I will never know cause the bill wasnt paid on time Now I'm thinking I'm better off committing a crime cause atleast then I could eat at a scheduled time And even get some sleep and a peace of mind Go to the teach and the preach each week to seek signs I'm weak but atleast I could try
Like a Kid on Christmas with Gifts on his list,1st its alchemists Hit's On the Mix,Worse With The Risk of Explicit Lyrics,Parents Gone Feel This as I gone serve,Bygones Words
1. Laws of this gravity Got me shifted to a degree where freemason look up to me Now every where I look they want to Jedi battle my mind The difference between my mind and that lays between my eyes is that I don't give a fuck But what now With all lies of looking up to the sky for a guy Follow a guy who sacrificed his life when all you have to do is look in side Now the effects of what's next in life lays within right or wrong then don't do me wrong when I'm on my way through a series of events that we can provide for our life together we can guide you through the needle of an eye can you survive when those have tried It's sad you have one life With just one try ...
WOOOOOOHHHHHHHH !!!!! ALways hidden gems in the ALC's repertoire. Never heard this before. What album is this from ??? Respect from CAli, L.A. Salamu A Leikum !
Very curdious,. Now that I'm serving up ,. Every word of this ,. Prolly in a sweater burning up ,. Looking for ways too run it up ,. Or courious about my earnings,. Determine the value of my x,. Disturbing the mindset that was set ,. No chance ,. Just mo bands ,. Me and money gotta romance ,.
You suck with this one I'll have to agree What the fuck did I read? At first I thought it was just the weed But I realized dude was serious He swears he's furious....which left you suck curious??
@@harrishearse74 this nigga's pistol packing heat taking bout his harrrrrd got me thinking bout his meat homophobic verses introduced to me im the new cat on the block, cant you see im out hungry for some some meat found the source finally after roamin all these streets can u come and give a piece to me, so i can divivde it equally and no one feels harassed oh no please bro dont get undressed im done spitting i had a great laugh
Executions Writer: Chloé Alderton Instrumentals: The Alchemist (Verse 1) Yo The reaper is scary in the month of October She'll snatch your head off like that and be the reason your granmas went splat. Well.. How bout that? Say what young nigga you'd challenge that? Ok Clear my way This nigga gon die to day I have nothing to say to you Your un canniblues And I'm the woman of muse You had me used from 03 but I own the streets with my beats. I could even kill ya in your sleep watch me creep. I'm the head life capperthe human life taker The real grim reapah On this shit i spit it's wick. Cause I use a pencil and I slam it in your tonsils to have blood stream down your nostrils Cause I'm fucking hostile when you try to blow on through. (Verse 2) Verse 2 I left you haft dead in the zoo your through here's a piece of paper last will will do. Cause i killed you I own you I'm the one who will kill the nigga in the corner place him with the coroners cause he's a cadaver like Glass of fiber I'm gonna cut him so bad he'll die less then a hour. Me Chloé has the power to make you show me what you do why you do what you do like I cared I'm special forces ex mayor I'm the same operative to ran alone on King Slayer the Game player rule changer Yo I brought it back I bought a mac I cross town and back I got a hit out on Jack Yo I'm superstanus The musical genius (Jane Yah esh) To keep the musical hunger establish murders I had an arrangement with management your mac will be in the containment Cause your musical flows are faker then the slavish. I take all shots and land them all I kill them all ask father paul and his doll (Outtro) Out tro? Yo i make the executions possible like south mox and cole Rock it like a line of coke longer then a traffic pole. And you know this is my flow
cool calm collected, recovered real n respected, check it, the method is to remain connected, wether the streets or the rooms my name gets mentioned, dont strive for that attention, move in silence, give u my word im keepin that promise
Passive sadomasochist Passing off a massive spliff The matter is ; my high grades forever piff when yours never lifts. Mind frame derelict In need of a therapist Write lines forever sick No true relatives Life is never bliss Show them what terror is Bring new benefits Weapon specialist Heretic nemesis Venomous etiquette Some say devilish My change of mood could turn you to terrorist. This is a Constrict of nonsense Rhyming off the conscience Divine intervention Bring minds to a conference Diving all your options Analysing all your problems Til I solve em I’m evolving Whilst dissolving those that try revolving I leave em orphaned Depart their organs Born ready with a war fund Make em all run
Welcome to the house of my haunted thoughts It’s morbid raw Never been seen before Avoid the law Poke in the flame of war Despite the cause Give my life applause Still trying to find what I’m fighting for I’m writing more Despite all kinds of talk I fight it all Life’s a verbal brawl So I smoke til the ash off my herbal falls Marshall law Equipped with the hand of Thor Bang your jaw Unable to stand at all They stand and fall I’m the man With a plan And crystal ball Trust I’ve envisioned it all
Aye Turn it up sway Welcome to the show Watch me set the stage ITS 99 IN DA BUILDING THROW YA HANDS UP AND LET’M WAVE… (Talking: who am i kidding these people don’t even kno me)(Run it back) “Yooooo” Welcome to the show Watch me set the stage Ima spit my lines and yall tell me whatchu think Real gone recognize real Hate gone follow the fake These people say they love you But they just lyin in yo face The cheaters and the liars The bastards and the snakes F*** you bum as* chumps Take that shit up out my face I ain got no time I need my money by today I got a bag of dreams i just dropped off at the bank Im saving up my money Im trynna buy me sumn estate Ehh I’m too high too keep going enjoy
Put yourself in my shoes, what would you choose? Who's the one they told you is best on the pro tools? Who's the one in the club that the hoes choose? she came with you but she ain't leave with you fools. Keep the real from the fake, for your sake you better pray with the K I don't spray In my future I keep faith Have respect I was taught that when I was age eight I woke up one day and decided I'd be great Money called me and I never show up late Stayed off lean and I always chased that cake Now this life I'm living is my fate
Ughh feeling grounded lately On my fuck you pay me Accident was crazy Got me lackadaisy But could be pushing up daisies Straight under the jacket Don’t look at me crazy
I find it strange that nobody has made the link between the sample used in Killing Spree and N 2 Gether Now by Limp Bizkit... The Alchemist hung out frequently with DJ Lethal around the time that he created this... Then a year later DJ Lethal sends a nearly identical sounding loop using the same sample to DJ Premier... Should the Alchemist be recognized at all for inspiration for N 2 Gether Now?
You got a good ear kid Killing spree came out in 1996 N together now came out in 1999 This stayed in rotation yet...I never realized they sound the same God damn
Sick beat...let me try World so cold they still bold their life highlife Attitude damn you and my Life World divisions not our decisions Really flu, hurricane and weather seasons
Mind in a labyrinth, which path is this, aint no pacifist, ill gladly pass a fist, to anyone holdin up this establishment, i want the baddest bitch, with ass and tits, that doesnt throw no fits, that can cook bacon eggs and grits, thats the shit, pass me this, i need to get lit, if i had a wish, it would be my soul to have a new canvas, somethin like st francis, this world promised me death and taxes, we be ruled by the fascists, creatin a society as about the cashes, kept hidden in stashes from bandits, by the river, reading scripture, to understand the bigger picture
snatch that nigga soul like i was searching for it in the bottomless pits you playing devil's advicate in this slit of the throat he said sometimes he feel like the grim reaper searching and lurking in the mist of the abbys and its trip of life i meant life's a trip just never forget were you sit and stand in the mits of sick shit you see thats saliva cause that's what i spit but enough of that i alway's feel like i'm at the bottom but that's no way to walk through the valley of day to day basis just keep it moving and stay true to yourself so you can find the closest thing to haven up their i said i literaslly think about being at the bottom but i mean who am i kidding i was written to see a vision of my best version of my higher self i am professor so let me see how much chemicals i could mix to see your future it said you in a coffin six feet deep if you cross me you see now i guess that solves your delusion its just the ah best way conclude this
Letra Blanco, es el papel en el que se lían los petas Blanco, es el papel para cubrirlo de letras Disparo al blanco Ser testigo es cosa de dos El color de piel sólo es una broma de Dios. Soy la ausencia de color, vivo en un piso franco Pinto angelitos negros sobre un folio Dejo el flow partío Por nada en particular Lo convierto en partículas Mientras no paro de gesticular, así de frío Querría dejar de tener sed Poder saltar sin red Sabiendo que el mundo es mío y tú eres blando Peleo duro, cavo hondo, todo es tan oscuro El premio es para el corredor de fondo que está hablando No te sientas tan válido no soy un santo Soy un espectro tengo el rostro pálido pero estoy al mando Te estás quedando ¿Ves que sólido soy cuando defiendo los colores de mi bando?, ey No sabes cuándo volveré sobre mis pasos para ser quién era, no me esperes por si acaso Yo trato de moveros, trato de hacer palanca No os olvidareis de mí como de la trata de blancas O de tantas otras cosas antes, no canto No estoy en el top-manta pero no me falta tanto No se cuánto Rap es la música que toco Por lo que pueda pasar... como al Zatu, como al Loco, me hacen fotos Las deben hacer porque lo valgo, porque noto Pero las hacen por lo bien que salgo Mi contorno es una nada con forma de algo Escucharme es llegar al punto de no retorno. ¿Sientes frío? No siento frío Incorpóreo o inmune Ves el mundo a través de un túnel El cielo es un espejismo Para tí hijo del abismo, ángel caído somos el oín del ritmo [?] Sensación de frío, nube de misterio Metáforas que te iluminan como al Diablo Así me entrego al folio Otro episodio, otro dia, otra noche, otro sacrificio... La voz más original del panorama nacional vuelve Es normal, Mc's en posición fetal Culos con carteles como en el rent a car Chequea mi firma Curvas confirman mis cualidades Son como efectos especiales verbales, llueve Pienso en el sueño eterno Mi palidez suele ser símbolo del aire asi que puños en él Un nuevo amanecer, os vengo a convencer a lanzar palabras con visores láser imposible atrapar ni con napal Llega el poder de la hoja en blanco en tu cara Cuando le pego al náquel Soy el clik-clak que irrumpe Os meto lumbre sobre el sampler Soy un puto cigarro en un cine, iluminao siempre Me miran y me tiran flashes Por la avenida saben que soy bueno con las frases En plan suicida por encima De la tormenta que se os avecina Llega el visionario Ey y va y va cargao de lexatin cero con cinco Y whisky White Label to mezclao también con cortisona, Tendrías que haberme visto no era persona Las noches eran rallys de Daytona Hoy mi flow les arrincona, aclaman A este cleptómano high-tech Te robo en plan Wynona Rider Sentao en el portal igual que un rey, vacilo porque escupo fuego La cara que pongo en las putas fotos es la que tengo Así que pisa el freno verbal, queroseno Intensidad como una estrella en el cielo Un rayo vino y me alcanzó por el cuello Es un misterio pero sigo vivo, así de pálido, cándido, es trágico Un campo electromagnético ja, Le tomo el pulso a la actualidad con seriedad, Me arriesgo igual que un nuevo reportero de guerra Y aquí se cierra. ¿Sientes frío? No siento frío Incorpóreo o inmune Ves el mundo a través de un túnel El cielo es un espejismo Para tí hijo del abismo, ángel caído somos el oín del ritmo Sensación de frío, nube de misterio Metáforas que te iluminan como al Diablo Así me entrego al folio Otro episodio, otro dia, otra noche, otro sacrificio... Sensación de frío, nube de misterio Metáforas que te iluminan como al Diablo Así me entrego al folio Otro episodio, otro dia, otra noche, otro sacrificio...
y asi no pico de Mc solo tiro letras por aqui y por alla poniendo flama al bong quemando letras, que en el pasado se van quedando por que ya soy nuevo en este nuevo movimiento de pensamiento pues claro, el rap siempre estuvo en mis venas como algo insano que sano, toda la mierda en vano zig zag, tic tac, su pipa y rap solo falta el freestyle con los panas y abrir del h2 las ramas, como naruto pero esta mierda si llama no con sufrimiento se paga el esfuerzo es el que narra la propia vida que se exhala y el beat que se inhala , no jala, no hay bala, solo una mente macabra capaz de asesinar toda esta mierda con RAPA ni con capa pero de ritmo soy papa
Hola doble cara !! 👋🏻 No te quites la máscara que en dos llega diciembre y Navidad tengo pa ti Cuenta regresiva veneno pa la víbora las cosas que tu dices nadie más se las sabía así como tu vas soltando la lengua así es como vinieron a ponerte por acá Muthafucka tengo el veneno exacto Aplastó como tractor van directo pal rastro les caen las pedradas y les raja como exacto , así es Quiere truco o trato , si es trato yo gano , cuidao que de noche los gatos son pardos , cuidao que aveces de día tu homie del que no creías con una pistola te acaba apuntando, tiempo después tu lo acabas cantando
In the Beamer out in da streets just cruuuuising while blasting the beats....women are attracted to me so they eventually end up in the passenger seat Looking out the window while we scan for police All day everyday stacking the p's Ringing up Wetton he's the man for the cheese fams in the backs and he's rapping the weed
Sick Killah over your execution/ Sick Killah in your retribution/ Im like a Sniper without a constitution/ I flow like a motherfucker benz with fire upon it/ And when i flow the charts im on the top yeah with a pony/ Im like a Phenomenon flying to your necklace/ Fake nigga flexin it, Fred Nigga bad face/ GhostFace, surviving and my foot never grounded/ Im like a mothafucka Navy Seal never surrounded/ I am your gunslinger, give me all the gunshots/ Get the motherfucking bitches cuz my shot blows and blood talks/ Blood walks, when i flow it like a sniper im able to see the blood fall/ Im a specialized assassin and my hands are on my roller/ Press your fuckin "X", jump and let me roll out/ When i do the killings can you see me?/ Im a LeatherFace ye aka Hitman aka Billy/
about to reset the clock tryna get me some time they been up in my spot I’m tryna get with my mind losing touch with my thoughts man my senses go blind all from sippin this yak but I’m still on my grind on some Tony hawk shit oh you fucking my bitch I’m like which one you hit got too many for this stay on point like a Swiss I could never go switch on the boys that’s the clique always riding for them ok you wanna come and step up but you need to get your rep up otherwise you gon get shred up cause you fucking with the best of madtown so you know you messed up simple shit ain’t gotta dress up stay invested so I’m next up they gon bump this like a chest bump, bro always high, keep one rolled play my cards, never fold if I lose it, let it go reup and go get some more smoke some weed and then I pour all because my mental sore fuck it, now we kicking doors weapons ready this is war everybody hit the floor rollin through with my Bros it’s just me and all my woes is we lit? guess I suppose it’s just how we diagnosed coming with the sickening flows fucking with the big league pros we just just tryna hit some shows
Take a hit and reminisce about the past real quick Remember when I took yo shit Remember when I fucked yo bitch All I remember is living life high off a trip Taking field trips my boy you ain’t in the field on go wit the smoke You just yield when approached Get smashed like a roach As I laugh I exhale a lot of weed smoke From my pipe that I shoulda had when they tryda test a G Lucky I didn’t have the desert E That my pops gave to me For that R I P Right now they woulda been 6 feet deep like a pool in yard of my old house Where yo wife got drowned whenever she went down She was white but she loved brown Let me stop fore this shit get taken down
Ando entre las penumbras sin embargo de rumba en este terreno veras las urracas abundan Un sultan , tengo la mente astuta Creci escuchando cartel no crecí escichando wu tang Tu que onda . Callese , la bica , no me toques las pelotas , ni siquiera quiero esccuchar lo que sale de sus bocas Midete La tecnica de davis Gervoooonta No aguantanun round Ni se porque me dan la contra Es basico de vuelta alo clasico , fantastico la mastico mazizo la rima pongo el ritmoo Un adicto lunatico me tranquilizo solo si es? ta en fire ese blunt Hago solo estilo libre si lo siento si me escuchan dicen woow Ando en busca de los toteeems como andaba indiana jooones No entienden mi lexico son versos aromáticos ya cada que me monto en un beat parezco un acrobata El gallo ala derecha dos baisas ensaliva y pasalo primo No tiempo que perder , despico mas , afirma me pone a volar , got me super high , con los que me junto sidmpre andamos role y role , Nos gusta mas el oro que el cobre , fuerte como un roble , el tiempo corre igualtrayendo en la muñeca un casio o un rolex , Imposible llegar tarde siempre mantengo el galope Me guio con las estrellas en el cielo homs nunca pierdo mi norte , mucho menos el porte , recuerda te que no son las addidas sino el cabron que las porte , En corto sale todo como un plakaaaszo del buster , Que se vea que de cuero se pueden sacar correas Curtida ma skin broo Relleno tu skinny broow Tengo varias rayas pero estoy en lo mas minimo Si te gustan o no guarda puta la opinion Llego la opresion Zzzzzzzzzzzz Le zumban los oidos No pienses que eres la mejor que kvn ah tenido A lo largo del camino ya eh bebio lo que eh querio Ya coji ala que eh querido Ya fume lo que eh querido Ya pague lo que eh debido No hay cuentas en el hielo , Por eso me desvelo , Ando solo fluyendo , Como olas en el mar , Este barco si que abarca , Mas imponente que el arca , Sube la marea al caer noche men pero eso no me aplaca , En sueños y de frente ya se ah visto la calaka No se meta a lo hondo si no nada no es pirata No me agradan los cerdos muchos menos si traen placa No se sienta muy verga porque fuma pura pinche pata cuando esta sentao en la plazaaaaa
