music is my mind, my minds entwined with these rhymes/ my rhymes entwined wit music, thats the design/its all part of the bigger picture/ all written within our souls, in which we translate in our scriptures/ but sum people bargain they scriptures, they soul/ to dark men who aim to profit and control/ i say no, i stand as one of hip hops martyrs/ im no puppet, im a hip hop artist..... one
Musically Im Inclined/ Beautifully from the mind/ comes paragraphs filled with poetry- like Confucius with rhymes/ it hypnotize me so magically civillized the savage beast it's beats like these that breathed life to Rappers on the streets/ Im incomplete without a pen in a pad/ intensive swag plus a photograpic beat for all the visions I had/ see this music is a part of me, The Drum beats- My heart beat- the sample is my bloodstream flowing down my arteries! Even the Measures in my Skeleton....
through the rain the pain and the joy,music alway stayed with me,even when i aint have no toys, when christmas never come, music shuffled down the chiminey, used my hand as the mic and my mouth as busy beat, cause all u need is a pencil and a hard surface, cuz its a life away from dealin drugs and stealin purses, we took it all for granted now the game only curse us, what im tryna work for just seem worthless
50 days of night as i blaze da mic raise da light into to tight grip of my lightsaber flight watch out for glazed eye red dot on to beaches of burgundy brain food remove the strained mood reclaimed pre chewed food watch out fo the big boy killing all you tiny toys with my fine noise chimes over sirens and creaking doors imagine raindrops over falling on small feet as we become weak crushed under neath back speach in a back creek with smacked teeth i hack beef and bringtheloveforthetrue hip hop
give listeners da realest feelins/spit chills let it build an fill in/children of da rebirth livin how thyre kin is/vision of a real skill motivation with in them/da fatherly touch when i clutch the mic brings rays frm the ceilin/heat from the sun ,a blessing from god/ see how its run, an see how far/the distance is calculated and only finished in the gifted of bars/stood on the moon flickin the stars/
ghetto got me trapped livin where niggas is targets shortys out packin just to prove they the hardest, foulest smell smell is ten times worse than garbage, the larking pistol smoke feens cant cop they bring the narcs in. welcome to the projects several numbered apartments drugs thugs mugs and darkness fill the blocks with hot shit young thugs buckin hot clips checks come based off of government allotment so you either hustle or you starvin my hood like new jack citys own the carter......
with street knowledge braced for bein trapped inside a cage, life on the street is like expect death any day live for the moment any stray could be fired and ricochet rested in ya chest is hollows streets that you follow in the streets where you layed, this is not a game but the truth from my brain this the truth this is pain nothin but hopelessness homicides victimized innocents in the way, shit happens niggas aint looked when they sprayed until it happens to u all u can do is just pray..
Connected is what i'd like to be, connection is what i'd like to see.. blinded from this technology, were all grinded into individuality.. Reminded is what we need to be.. Were walkin down a path that we dont know - listen to this flow, if you feel the vibe then its real, its inside
grab ur pad and ur pencil/ write original shit, never trace with a stencil/ my mind is my utencil, my advantage and gift/ outstanding when i lift/ like the wind,quickly rift/ music take me away, like the oceans currents,watch me drift/ into an abyssful destination/ wondering whats the outcome of this financial devestation,goin in this nation/ government tryin to be the docs to keep us all as patients/ as we look in disbelief,as they only test our patience/ stand up and fight.
I can listen to this beat and the first single off of eternal reflcection ( forgot the title but it has chicks sayin KWELI !!! the whole song) all day!!!
sometimes i catch my self trippin. not to mistake that with slippin. the bud has me wishin. that this was my real vision. the way i interperet things. negativity has no sting. a realer me it brings. sometimes its hard to wake up. because for some, realities tough. make the ends AND puff. and if its to rough. well then its all good man. the herbs not for everyone and that you need to understand
many talking like a lion rawring in the midst of the storm but i am da storm the devastation 2 wat man calls the norm but i perform 2 wipe the slackers from my lawn i spin like a satellite orbitin the shining light get the point as i drop like stalagmites i've been doing you tubers are i mite i mite i mite give these writes to a rapper and stay a spectre to this genre that robbed us of honour, integrity a legacy when even kweli dog us and praise us in his revelry- who's helping me? leave ya seat
like the cash sounds to the immigrants//they all scramblin for the benjamins//i dont think you are gettin through to the messages im sendin//needless to say, there is no competition//i am the hip hop definition//its sittin at the peak once it got my addition/should work for dutch-master now, with all the blunts i be twistin//
in such a world of insane society//what resides in me//is more important than the gloc beside a G//so many secrets locked up inside of me//but it never shows up, like sobriety//im here for all the eyes to see//ya better recognize me quick, cuz ima be here daily//yall niggas still on some "its ok, go with him hayley"//or even worse, admirin Carson Daly//but on some real shit, no matta the predicament//its always legitamte//dont blame me when ya hoe trys to get intimate//i cant lie, im into it
Hi tek did this beat. Dilla just talked on it. This don't even sound like a Dilla beat, though you can hear the influence. It has Hi Tek's trademark Bassline and snare. Dilla's snares crack more.
i agree, this is something that Tek would produce, i notice that all of the instrumentals that dilla has a hand in usually is more laid back and mello per say
In da beginin,theres wuz no such thing as beatin on tables in da kitchen/There was thunder crashin nd lightin flashin da earths normal dealins/Some smart guy liked da sound bangin sticks on rocks brung,years later somebody else invented da drum/His neighbor picked up a creatures horn nd began 2 blew/His descendants created clarinets nd flutes/Why this other guy turned out 2 b a real smart fellow,he would pluck strings later used 2 create violins nd chellos/
They put da sounds together,nd found everything sounded better/Nd had 2 memorize every line since music had no letters/Nd as time persisted better technology assisted/In creating new sounds from materials which already existed/Mixed da sounds with their voice 2 offer praise,to whichever god dey believed could hear da songz they played/Thousands of years later music is still sounding nice/Cuz music can neva die itz music 4 life...
...she died in my arms.who the fuck would touch her let alone bring harm? car alarms still goin off in the distance from the rounds they was hit with,gang violence, cries muffled by approachin sirens, is this a dream im in? yet n still its an every day occurance morgues chill someone elses child killed & the already poor have to afford burial fees n insurance bills,..daaamn, thats real talk, if the outlines of chalk could speak what would they say ; here we lay until the rain washes us away...
can i live my life without being mislead... u judging me... can breed if ur holding my breath.. i fall in prayer but i feel ur mocking my faith... do i amuse by relieving my stress.. show me a sign cause my life a wasted.. everday struggle
over food in my plate.. momma stressing out drowing her sorrow
listen to my story about this beutiful shorty brown hair nice smile never could bore me she used to take all my time no lie money cars together we were so fly sittin on the block gettin so high thats the past never thought you would die i was livin to fast never thought i could cry but thats the life of a thug losin love lookin above askin questions going crazy in diffrent sections of my brain lookin in all directions im insane swear i can still feel you the words that i write are real too
This beat...aw forget it.
Would spit it
just to make these others
quit it.
But I'm not wit it,
so I won't rap.
(It wasn't me my comment did it.)
UncleElEx 2 months ago
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Motherfucka01 3 months ago
ok c'est parti, téma la plume d'artiste
j'bicrave des tas d'rimes, j'progresse avec un pas vif
j'fais ma route solo, j'vise trop haut
pour partager le flouze poto
car y'a trop d'focho, qui t'baratine
au final tu vois qu'leur dorsaux
les esprits change,t'étonne plus d'voir des carabines des barre a mine
dans les parc d'la ville, dédicasse au parasite d'place darcy
quand j'ai l'cafar, ma tête s'rempli d'idée noirs
va dire à ces connard qu'jdépasse les côtas
Bgsim55 7 months ago
Which is a better intrumental
Music For Life Or The Sun God
HipHop4Life210 7 months ago
music is my mind, my minds entwined with these rhymes/ my rhymes entwined wit music, thats the design/its all part of the bigger picture/ all written within our souls, in which we translate in our scriptures/ but sum people bargain they scriptures, they soul/ to dark men who aim to profit and control/ i say no, i stand as one of hip hops martyrs/ im no puppet, im a hip hop artist..... one
j1muzic 10 months ago
Musically Im Inclined/ Beautifully from the mind/ comes paragraphs filled with poetry- like Confucius with rhymes/ it hypnotize me so magically civillized the savage beast it's beats like these that breathed life to Rappers on the streets/ Im incomplete without a pen in a pad/ intensive swag plus a photograpic beat for all the visions I had/ see this music is a part of me, The Drum beats- My heart beat- the sample is my bloodstream flowing down my arteries! Even the Measures in my Skeleton....
amadaye 10 months ago
I want this beat with the hook lol....bad
tmac2k50 11 months ago
Type in "Bovember- Music For Life " I SWEAR HE MURDERED THIS BEAT!!!
krackmankrackman 1 year ago
gottes geschenk diese art vom sound!° das ist der miesseste beat in sachen emotion ders krass°
costando 1 year ago
through the rain the pain and the joy,music alway stayed with me,even when i aint have no toys, when christmas never come, music shuffled down the chiminey, used my hand as the mic and my mouth as busy beat, cause all u need is a pencil and a hard surface, cuz its a life away from dealin drugs and stealin purses, we took it all for granted now the game only curse us, what im tryna work for just seem worthless
datkidfresh1 1 year ago
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nastynas373 1 year ago
What's Joe Blaks version calld?
Bore77a 1 year ago
What's the Joe black thing on this bet called any1?
Bore77a 1 year ago
50 days of night as i blaze da mic raise da light into to tight grip of my lightsaber flight watch out for glazed eye red dot on to beaches of burgundy brain food remove the strained mood reclaimed pre chewed food watch out fo the big boy killing all you tiny toys with my fine noise chimes over sirens and creaking doors imagine raindrops over falling on small feet as we become weak crushed under neath back speach in a back creek with smacked teeth i hack beef and bringtheloveforthetrue hip hop
DEFRATTLE 1 year ago 2
this whole time i thot j dilla produced music is for life
5thElementArts 1 year ago
where can i download this to my ipod?
justinbforlife94 1 year ago
You now find yourself with brothers and sisters to make one big tribe.
The ones you can be real with, for the ones in which you switch positions to better a life.
Personally, i would take a bullet for my homies no problem, im not one to lie.
I feel to express my thoughts, feeling this teknological- hi.
As my mind continues to gain knowledge on this experience ride.
Luvahhboy 1 year ago 8
See in any condition, i can find hope, and so i stride.
Always ending up in success, in a laid back vibe.
I can only guide ya in tha right direction, so press pause, and take a sight.
Simple as just making people smile, for in which i take tha most pride.
Only to become friends / homies / companions / for those ones care for inside.
These are the loved ones, however your forced to make laugh and cry.
Try to keep people around that dont carry monetary minds.
Luvahhboy 1 year ago 10
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Tjwak99 1 year ago
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Luvahhboy 1 year ago
Nas ripped this joint.
jethuy2 1 year ago 2
give listeners da realest feelins/spit chills let it build an fill in/children of da rebirth livin how thyre kin is/vision of a real skill motivation with in them/da fatherly touch when i clutch the mic brings rays frm the ceilin/heat from the sun ,a blessing from god/ see how its run, an see how far/the distance is calculated and only finished in the gifted of bars/stood on the moon flickin the stars/
mrgnigga 1 year ago
he says hes a martian till i diminished his mars/an replenished this art/no need to ever mention greatness..so you jus keep playin ur part
mrgnigga 1 year ago
WHATTT YOU R A G WHO UPLOADAED THIS
LOADA03 1 year ago
I don't even rap but this beat chills me out....Very relaxing
yeaiskateduh 1 year ago
JOE BLACK FUCKS DIS BEAAT UP
e4seeker 1 year ago
@e4seeker whats joe black version called?
where can i get it from :-)
Bore77a 1 year ago
@Bore77a Its on here bruda, /watch?v=fXbjXT2aEGY
koolio223 9 months ago
This has been flagged as spam show
@e4seeker whats joe black version called?
where can i get it from :-)
Bore77a 1 year ago
dope
TheLyrical697 1 year ago
been a fiend to da music since a pre teen/
so it seems I must use it 2 make a dream scene/
where moneys not a problem and the bills are paid/
where theres problems I solve em inside my page/
but for now its nothin still broke with no success/
undergrounds where im bustin with n hope no regrets/
It sounds strange to most why I choose this art/
but my sound remains dope like a coked up narc/
So I struggle and I strive as I hustle wit a rhyme
I know I fumble all the time but im alive with each line
Pensivechi 1 year ago 5
dope
Killawatt323 1 year ago
@Killawatt323 thanks
Pensivechi 1 year ago
This beat is classic...too nice...REMINDS ME OF A TOP SCHOLARS BEAT SON!!!Same type of feel
demari93 2 years ago
SICK TUNE!
CHECK MY BEATS!
PEACE
MrParralax 2 years ago
check out fresh new beats...look up "top scholars fresh produce"
StunnyG525 2 years ago
ghetto got me trapped livin where niggas is targets shortys out packin just to prove they the hardest, foulest smell smell is ten times worse than garbage, the larking pistol smoke feens cant cop they bring the narcs in. welcome to the projects several numbered apartments drugs thugs mugs and darkness fill the blocks with hot shit young thugs buckin hot clips checks come based off of government allotment so you either hustle or you starvin my hood like new jack citys own the carter......
OGKaine 2 years ago
with street knowledge braced for bein trapped inside a cage, life on the street is like expect death any day live for the moment any stray could be fired and ricochet rested in ya chest is hollows streets that you follow in the streets where you layed, this is not a game but the truth from my brain this the truth this is pain nothin but hopelessness homicides victimized innocents in the way, shit happens niggas aint looked when they sprayed until it happens to u all u can do is just pray..
OGKaine 2 years ago
LONG LIVE HI TEK
pimp22111 2 years ago 2
This is a Hi Tek classic 4real. If you dont feel this than stay away from hiphop
TheJfamous 2 years ago 4
@TheJfamous real talk..
pimp22111 2 years ago
Connected is what i'd like to be, connection is what i'd like to see.. blinded from this technology, were all grinded into individuality.. Reminded is what we need to be.. Were walkin down a path that we dont know - listen to this flow, if you feel the vibe then its real, its inside
zjorddy 2 years ago
This has been flagged as spam show
Yall check out the video's on my you tube channel
firstlevelsoulja 2 years ago
All praises due
To the grand architect
Cause off the flute and drums we've wept
Kratrina like the fluids swept
Through the truth in this movement
Of true hip hop and common sense
I try to stay afloat
So when the fam from sirius touch down
they'll have something to quote.
Peace
stategrad 2 years ago
jointBurner 2 years ago
nice
jawzmuzik 2 years ago
thank you.
jointBurner 2 years ago
i kinda wish it had the hook but the beat is vicious regardless
staplerman3 2 years ago
I can listen to this beat and the first single off of eternal reflcection ( forgot the title but it has chicks sayin KWELI !!! the whole song) all day!!!
zadkiel04 2 years ago
that shits called "The Blast"
tacoman2112 2 years ago
the blast
jsk2131 2 years ago
sometimes i catch my self trippin. not to mistake that with slippin. the bud has me wishin. that this was my real vision. the way i interperet things. negativity has no sting. a realer me it brings. sometimes its hard to wake up. because for some, realities tough. make the ends AND puff. and if its to rough. well then its all good man. the herbs not for everyone and that you need to understand
- to chill hip hop
nvrfearhecshere 2 years ago
many talking like a lion rawring in the midst of the storm but i am da storm the devastation 2 wat man calls the norm but i perform 2 wipe the slackers from my lawn i spin like a satellite orbitin the shining light get the point as i drop like stalagmites i've been doing you tubers are i mite i mite i mite give these writes to a rapper and stay a spectre to this genre that robbed us of honour, integrity a legacy when even kweli dog us and praise us in his revelry- who's helping me? leave ya seat
Nunchuck 2 years ago
When im older I know I'll take flight, and when I ignite, I will shine so bright.
Then when theres a fight,
I'll react and shut off it's lights.
TheDerrickRose 2 years ago
Music for life because I'm abused by the strife
It's my remedy like having a heavenly wife
She's tellin me to stop and to put down the knife
To put my foot down on instinct, don't walk into the light
In spite of my fright, I always write about what's in sight
With insight, I've been right like girl's jeans that are skin tight
I'll rap until dawn when night has left my vision
Like they say, the father of learning is repitition
MCNewAura 2 years ago 2
I feel you there...the father of learning is repitition.
MrBlackAl 2 years ago
like the cash sounds to the immigrants//they all scramblin for the benjamins//i dont think you are gettin through to the messages im sendin//needless to say, there is no competition//i am the hip hop definition//its sittin at the peak once it got my addition/should work for dutch-master now, with all the blunts i be twistin//
TheKobeBobby 2 years ago
in such a world of insane society//what resides in me//is more important than the gloc beside a G//so many secrets locked up inside of me//but it never shows up, like sobriety//im here for all the eyes to see//ya better recognize me quick, cuz ima be here daily//yall niggas still on some "its ok, go with him hayley"//or even worse, admirin Carson Daly//but on some real shit, no matta the predicament//its always legitamte//dont blame me when ya hoe trys to get intimate//i cant lie, im into it
TheKobeBobby 2 years ago
check out my freestyle on this beat...
/watch?v=aUVyCPZkRa4
illric5 2 years ago
Jus u and me baby!!!!!!!!!
angelbiggs 2 years ago
Hi tek did this beat. Dilla just talked on it. This don't even sound like a Dilla beat, though you can hear the influence. It has Hi Tek's trademark Bassline and snare. Dilla's snares crack more.
dragonspitjones 2 years ago 3
hi- Tek did this track folks. trust me. I know cause Dilla is my favorite producer. I know what he did and did not do.
fela504 2 years ago
i agree, this is something that Tek would produce, i notice that all of the instrumentals that dilla has a hand in usually is more laid back and mello per say
rip dilla, god bless you
-Chris
soad905 2 years ago
This comment has received too many negative votes show
j dilla produced this
clutchyhopkinz 2 years ago
This comment has received too many negative votes show
JDILLA PRODUCED THIS NOT HI-TEK
clutchyhopkinz 2 years ago
common misconception, Hi Tek did produce this, dilla remixed it on a rare mixtape.
cooliogoodMuzic 2 years ago 3
In da beginin,theres wuz no such thing as beatin on tables in da kitchen/There was thunder crashin nd lightin flashin da earths normal dealins/Some smart guy liked da sound bangin sticks on rocks brung,years later somebody else invented da drum/His neighbor picked up a creatures horn nd began 2 blew/His descendants created clarinets nd flutes/Why this other guy turned out 2 b a real smart fellow,he would pluck strings later used 2 create violins nd chellos/
JRoss911 2 years ago 4
They put da sounds together,nd found everything sounded better/Nd had 2 memorize every line since music had no letters/Nd as time persisted better technology assisted/In creating new sounds from materials which already existed/Mixed da sounds with their voice 2 offer praise,to whichever god dey believed could hear da songz they played/Thousands of years later music is still sounding nice/Cuz music can neva die itz music 4 life...
JRoss911 2 years ago 4
thats mad hot fam props
maztakeef420 2 years ago
dope instru
SantsMonkey 2 years ago
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you can thank dilla for that
clutchyhopkinz 2 years ago
thx 4 tha info cos i dont usually "feel" Dilla's instrumentals, althought i love that beat!
SantsMonkey 2 years ago
its not dilla's. dilla did the remix.
cooliogoodMuzic 2 years ago 3
...she died in my arms.who the fuck would touch her let alone bring harm? car alarms still goin off in the distance from the rounds they was hit with,gang violence, cries muffled by approachin sirens, is this a dream im in? yet n still its an every day occurance morgues chill someone elses child killed & the already poor have to afford burial fees n insurance bills,..daaamn, thats real talk, if the outlines of chalk could speak what would they say ; here we lay until the rain washes us away...
forwardsikology 2 years ago 3
nice
5050oreo18 2 years ago
That verse was fire son...
XtraClipz 2 years ago
can i live my life without being mislead... u judging me... can breed if ur holding my breath.. i fall in prayer but i feel ur mocking my faith... do i amuse by relieving my stress.. show me a sign cause my life a wasted.. everday struggle
over food in my plate.. momma stressing out drowing her sorrow
BAITES24 2 years ago
kuz103 3 years ago 5
Freestyle to this all day eryday!
kevinkarimi 3 years ago 7
I don't think Hi-Tek has ever let me down with his productions.
lootpacker 3 years ago 24
jdilla produced this not hi tek
clutchyhopkinz 2 years ago