La verdad voladisimo el beat, y el t&k le hizo el amor con sus barras. El c.r.o tambien lo hizo cebado, pero el t&k es el t&k, hay un edit que rejuntaron los dos temas y es una obra de arte
Leave your mark in form of a star birth on earth may slay your soul hope pray and have faith in yesterday and tommorrow live free love all never go broke
Elegí rapear aunque ahí afuera nadie apueste como yo Porque es un vicio cosa de nosotros, mi generación De pibes pobres con, dolor on the brain Voy a fumar en tu cara, así que esquivá la ley Si viene a verme Lucifer que espere que voy con él Voy a ir vestido con la Ralph para que vea quién es quién Porque las cosas piolas on my life, mami las busqué Nada vino hasta mi, si no le dí lo arrastré Me falta un bolso con billetes e invitarte un café Sueño con oro para sofisticar toda escasez Y demostrarme que soy yo en esta pálida shit Mi hijo crece y yo lo abrazo con fé La puta esa se fué, tomé mi sueño de rehen Si yo la quedo voy riéndo por el flash que inspiré (que inspiré, que) Rap por billetes, dolor por rap, necesidad por ansiedad Y droga por mi libertad personal Mujeres por relax, mujeres por problemas Problemas que me encantan si son todos de esa negra Afuera me preguntan por que suelto tanta crema Y yo estoy encerrado escribiendo toda mi mierda [Estribillo] Es que soy R.A.P friend, es que soy R.A.P friend Es que soy R.A.P friend, es que soy R.A.P friend Es que soy R.A.P friend, es que soy R.A.P friend Yo soy el R.A.P friend (R.A.P Friend) [Verso 2] Es que en el barrio los pibes platican Quieren mover oro green y aceptar la platica No sé si crecimos amigo, la ciudad es chica El rap me trajo cosas y felicidad en cuotas Me trajo putas suaves, me trajo putas locas Me trajo respeto aunque andaba con las zapas rotas Tengo la misma cara, tengo la misma lengua Y eso que te gusta y no te doy más por yegua Y si mi hijo me espera para ver el cielo Y que le cuente mis movidas de rapero Me da su mano, nunca duda que lo quiero Aunque fumo cuando duerme porque a veces siento miedo [Outro] Es que eso es my shit, eso es my shit Eso es my shit, cuando no es rap shit Porque eso es my shit, porque eso es my shit Porque eso es my shit, qué, qué
Riding down the street I was thinking of this beat When I heard a melody But i didint need a sheet Cause a voice said to me If you write it you're not free
It’s the cold hustle stuck in the jungles feeling unheard with these rappers and they mumbles get up and go when I trip and I stumble me versus the world swear this a royal rumble bout to see what happens when the cookie really crumbles shout out my moms my aunts n my uncles for not giving in to the struggle not everything is love kisses and some cuddles lonely nights crying lying in a puddle
Cold hustle, its a cold world, but the gold's yours, as long as you still got a soul and never sold yours, I was told by my people id never make it. Now look at me im placed in the same conversations as the greatest faces in the game since the dawn of the ages. I back and have my wings again, busting out of any cage ive ever been locked in and been untamed and as insane since when i first dropped an album off a whim. Took the world by storm when i let em in, the power of words outmatches a sword but have skill with both so nobody outmatches yours
another sunset on sunset walkman litterally attached at the hip 93 til Infinity on full blast please miss me with that lecture shit about not ditching class and how I need the holy trinity getting blazed and skating every day is my only true affinity cause its 93 and my blind jeans are just larger than life itself got Tre flips on lock and my world shirts are XXL just like the magnum four four I rock in my back pocket once I get the cap off there's just no stopping it watch me go to town crossing out toy ass clowns and topping copy cats who dare claim my name with a "BLAME ONE" and a crown to signify my Victory this was just a small part of my story the rest shall forever remain an unsolved mystery cause I never made it out of the 90s truly alive as I once was 10 seconds till 2000...and the rest is history.
Used to cause some trouble I ain’t even know it Due to see it double how this evenings going n ain’t tryna slow down used to holler trip for that whole round used to leave the flips down vics to keep the nose out back up on the same shit make the changes where they need to be looking forward the to future we got shit to see flights to take n goals to reach I’m married to the queen she got a hold on me
Ze mna Zawsze Będzie Ta Melodia Ona ma Duzo Mocy, Oraz Daje Wchuj pomocy Zaweze wtedy ,Kiedy Potrzebuje Sie wyzalic To stoi Dla mnie otworem By Poczuć Adrenaliny na bicie Opisac rowniez zycie Idealnie Nadaje się do Tego Wjezdam na przychodzonego Ja bit 4sciany , 01 Data
Is this beat sold? What genre or type beat would this be? Ive been looking for beats like this, Dan bull the wolf among us and this song have very similar beats but I can't find any others like them
I want this beat don't care if its already sold I have the greatest lyrics of all time written to this with flawless delivery as an added cherry on top message me
i remember my friend sheron being shot while i was driving him, he died in the car. that was 1991 and for some reason this song reminds me of that day lmao
Sad days like today , seems to only go 1 direction , either way i chose my own path, delibertly walked threw the aftermath , so terrifying you couldnt really comprehend that , i brought the whoopass to all my enemies , i eat so much there isnt usually enough i need more i need plenty , i used to paint walls with my boi kenny before he passed away , but its sad days like today thst ill take to my own grave , even if you tried to run my race , you will lose hope , i can see my future threw a telescopes , ill try to give humanity hope , but before i do i aim dor the stars , on the highest peak , so defined i had to reteach humans how to speak , from mother earth , to the bottom of my feet im 10 toes down and this will always remain my city , and my town , but yo check it son ill remain the xhosen one , and claim my self as the terra don , but peace ill see yu nect time on the corner of 113th.
wot my rhyms are as wonderful as livin' near a waterful i disrespect you when u call me imma block the call you're not that tall at all when it comes to bars unlike me bard burns and hurts like a kick to your nuts
I dont think they actually care getting ripped off. Just letting off some steam so to speak and if someone gets inspired and has his way of making money out of it I guess it's gonna happen.
algunos me odian por que me aman, otros me aman por que me odian, que se le va a hacer es ritmo con actitud y pasion para que las chicas bailen al son de mi cancion...
- on a tous peur, ouais, ont a tous peur et tout se perd.- x2 J'ai peur moi, mais j'crois bien qu'la vie n'se resume pas, Quand j'peura, j'me le débat à terre. J'deblaye la poussière quand j'déblatére mes verres, Et De l'hiver à l'automne, les pensées folles s'envolent Tandis qu'persephone s'étonne, Et toi qu'est-ce t'en dis ? Tu crois qu'j'en fais des tonnes ? mais sent tu le temps qui passe Et toi qui t'accroche comme une sensue ? Alors qu'd'un d'ses crocher, il t'a mis sans dessus dessous, Si l'but c'est d'cocher des cases et d'gagner des sous, J'resterais en marge, même en d'sous. Pour sortir d'la cage, j'ai pas attendu d'prendre de l'âge, j'ai pris le large en décrochant des phrases communes, En travaillant mon art, Vayant, J'regarde la lune, et te met en garde, me regarde pas d'trav, Car l'temps passe, Comme les passant dans les rues de ma ville, Qui sont impatients, Tout ces bien pensants à l'aire futille, Les saisons filles et elles ont sûrement leurs raisons. Peut importe, cherche pas à reaset y a pas d'bouton, Frelon, j'suis Froid comme un serpent, J't'en fais le serment, en soi nous filerons encore dans une année d' plus. Un coup d'file, J'te dirais de ne plus regarder cette étoile filante, Comme t'es rêves qui file lentement. En attendant, J'seche mes passes temps pour m'isser Mais j'ai comme une impression d'être sans issus, Face à la pression dans s'monde issu, D'la passion des gens dessus Qui s'mette dessus. Alors ici m'excuse pas de cesser d'être sur, J'essuie les revers la Face au monde à l'envers, J'te l'decrirais en verlant. D'ailleurs je n'écoute plus les gens médisant, Me disant, que j'avais la tête dans la lune, depuis mes dix ans, J'ai toujours su garder les pieds sur terre, pendant que mes frère sans jujotte voulait bouger la carrotte de leurs carrière, Petit pas de côté où marche arrière, Si toi aussi depuis vénus t'erre, Appaisé de toute par sans que tu ère, Âme devenu un sanctuaire, Aux jours qui naissent et que tu voudrais qu'ils ne cessent plus. Ici on ne cesse plus de sortir des seize de plus, Et même si t'as du mal à y croire, Le bonheur est illusoir, On s'croise à l'occase, À plus
