Yo my name's like a flame/ the kind that drive you insane/ like a dense wave that crack the streets i just done paved/ im sayin, its not a paradise until all my unknown followers can open they eyes/ its like a spiritual, complex analytical ritual that speak into ya soul and ya mind while you miserable
Mic check 1....2.....Blend something wit da old and the new// catching flows with my palm and I'm calm like Sudan in da Winter Time// all kats sublime like a pantomime// a paradigm shift which then I throw kats off da cliff..Tisk Tisk Son// I free flows like Abraham free slaves// heating it up hotter than a microwave smashed your brainwaves in// now your my ink in my ballpoint pen// don't make call out my russian friend Sven to knock you out harder than Ken
i try to keep sane/while takin the train/as lames complain/bout days mandane/how times have changed tho/the hunger still remains/a nigga keeps fiendin for/a score to keep breathin/im leavin the lust and lies/an askin whats and whys/only to get whats and sighs/from these peers of mine/to decline these lies/decline reason/as the seasons change/i begin to pray fro a new day/wake up doin the same/only He has seen the worst in me
just being able to maintain is a job in itself/ my goal here on earth is not to obtain the most wealth/ but to send demons back to hell/ those that got my brothers and sisters under a spell/ here to warn before the horns are blown/ whats hidden inevitably will be shown/ on my throne mentally ripping of a crown of thorns/ those clothed with envy and jealousy will get their garments torn/ of and shredded/ despite the powers of evil/in my heart love and peace is embedded/
Can I say something here? realizing hip/hop hasn't changed its gear/ its only through consist fear that kats would recite music quotes from da past year afta year/ Im seventeen and im in shear pain for hip/hop will lose its public fan base/ my god its a damn shame but not in da membrane for its the equivalent of insane/shooting wack verses like air and propane/disappear kats like magic like david blaine who hasn't even got a certificate to fly a plane yet comparing Waka flaka to this..LAME
like a furture tell perdictingit was sickning but she no how i was/
always comin home half cut leaving her in a buzz/ and she was scarred she get contacted by the fuzz/ and my cuz, he was training to gain his uniform/ he informed me his buddies knew about me
told me to give it up or face the life/ of a rez man never havin an kids or a wife i got kinda shook but one/ the money felt good like a girl with a peirced tongue/ so i gave it up now your listening to the change/ now my life is re-arranges
Why the fuck is Commons face up on here if its an instro that he didnt produce...? No offense to Common but i bet he even feels me. Ive been bumpin this track since it came out so dont get me twisted.. Im just SICK OF PRODUCERS NOT GETTING CREDIT!........ PEACE TO THE REAL.
her hearts so warm in a world so cold and her... minds so young in a world so old and she... checks for light but theirs darkness all around her she'll be happy for the day that someones finally found her she meets a guy i think james i recall hes got a real hot head and his temper is small but strangely shes in love with the man its a weird type of love that you cant understand they get married and have one kid but they was so young they didnt know what they did (on my mixtape)
wait let me spet some more get some more in the flow here i go common know i can keep on the door open up let me in let me s hine let me grin : ) form an opin- ion no one win cept me so I go all in wylin i never do stay low to keep my style in view ffor few hate biters n biters hate me too ridin on some meat aim to speak like weak dude dont rhyme to me you seafood crab ass nigga ya i can see youu.
DAYS ARE NOT THE SAME MONEY THAT IS LEFT OVER PROGRESS IS CHANGE PLEASURE IS PAIN CREATE YOUR OWN LANE IF NOT YOU WILL GET LOST IN THE GAME LOOK NOT FOR FAME ASK IT NOT TO COME IT'S NOT JUST ABOUT BEING SMART OR DUMB BEING WEALTHY OR BEING PLACED IN A SITUATION OF LOW INCOME WHAT CAN YOU FORM HOW CAN YOU DESTROY HOW CAN EVERY ISSUE BE ABOUT RACE OR WHETER YOU GIRL OR BOY
1999 only four years old/ but i turned the tunes on and felt it going through my soul/ i never actually thought of doing this/of just hopping on a beat and begining to spit/ but i dont want dumbed down lyrics/ or want to tell tall tales and sound like a mimic/ cause everything has been said and done/ like nas said hardly anything is new under the sun/ but ima try to raise hip hop like it was my only son/ focous on meanigfull lines/ and not negatory rhymes
lil ey lirolay look str8 into my glazing eyes red wine will i sip when im high
aint that right and straight up like a criminal red bandana or it doesnt matter if its white. blue green or orange fuck around and come up with a joke like that mother fuckin boratdone did cane back in the day when sniffin was ok. but fuck that i keep it str8 to the beer and the green cause my cousin is fillin up the blanks in his dark
so what so what we gonna keep'em comin till they break off some.
Been skatin an coastin Kicklfips an blunts to be roasted I don't meen to boastin But I flow with more waves then an ocean Cause lines an rhymes are boring Like snorlax catch em all you snoring Lift up yah life look under the flooring Continue exploring through words deploying Into your ear drums Bang Bang grip mics with thumbs Abosable so I abose guns I just like to smoke sticky ick like gum An rip mics for fun
watever happen to serene scenes man made schemes contrived to profit green annahilate any chance of serenity being achieved so i constantly reminisce back to the days wen i was a teen cuz the present is malevolent it has me questionin whos really the fiend is it the government wit their agendas so obscene or is it ur favorite rapper cursing on the television screen just remember the youth actions directly convey wat they've seen if the worlds fucked up now just imagine it by the year 2016
this new shit-is antagonisin/thats y im writin back in 99 n/back 2 the time wen pepl used 2 ryme then/the nu milenium startd risin../im not askin for silence but this lack of inspirin/music is useles whers the masters/of rymin im in a state of shock wat/a shame whos to blame but the hands on a clock../or the calendar wen the hel are ya gona stop/they call it hiphop wel its not../hold up..they makin muny so wat/u no wat they fukin voice sound like a robot
the one pourin the potion above the rim, its strong like good weed spinach, relying on beats to never finish, incase hip hop is diminished,
spit the realness the realist, hotter than a cooked meal is, harder than stainless steel is, break the bank with this business, fake rappers get dissed and dissmissed, these words will throw you out the whip and have your head split.
i became that man the crowd had explain/ i tought first grade physics/ and i did it just like change/ my heart got the best credit/ lyrically im broke in spirit like a paramedic/ 2 shots away from gettin blasted to dust/ i stay on top like pizza on a thin crust/ yo what the fuck, we set shit right/ you eat pussy so i eat songs imagine my dick size its gotta be long?! so take it in and accept it like cash my lyrics stay hard like doo doo up in yo ass
Im still gettin mine in the 2010 yeah Im at it again i spit mad flow in case you didnt notice this aint no hokey doe shit I take this rap game real serious forget the watches and chains but im just curious why these niggas so furious hating on me like you got nothing better to do so i just take it and smile my whole freestyle be driving you wild I keep a low profile got so much on my mind feels like im running out of time know im headed for the end theres no need to pretend.
u freaky to then this guna b fun jus me n u on the bed putin work in all da time we togetha all i wanna do is hold u mayb if u wud suk ma dick then lick the tip spit about the way u do me good i think im lovin u. no homo ma niggaz this verse fo girs
On the real shawty u wanna fuk wit a real du thaz koo funny thang bout that thaz me im a real g ill take u wereva u want get u wateva u want i wnt taunt u a sexc gir u look fly how bout u hit me up u can b ma gir i cud b yo man on the real aint no jokin i get str8 ta what i mean we can fuk anytime ill b nice give it ta u how u want ima freaky nigga sumtimes jus gotta open me up i wont show u up ill be all about u
Yo...They call me F the man . Cause I am / Hot as Good God Damn / Transducer in hand / with a plan to develope the land / cause I can / more than able and willing / to do my own killing / sometimes I get that felling / Quit smoking lye / figured out I did so many drugs I'm on a permanent High / Permanently in the sky / so I'll kiss for James / I was wierd as a kid now I'm fucking derranged / Aint nothin changed / Though I thought it would either when I got older / or when I went sober /
yoo... see me i calm down lyk snow freezin fkin flow lyk in fkin moskow, if ya cum bt me ill break yr nee dnt think ya gangsta, u only fkijn wanka, u say they call you the F man cos u fkin fat, F is for girlz when it comes to find dem, finger dem, fuck dem , den fuckin forget abt dem as damn hole
haha im at my real-est. in the tha game, tat "the illist" in my viens, kill the bill,then charge it to my name. never dullin the fame. spark fulfulling the flam. not a pimp, got cane. im the night to a kang. and the knight to my dame. aint a hood nigga, claim. gang the streets with a bang, to see a levee would reign!
im writing with words... fightin with words niggaz see me walk around the block they get scared stay on da curb hold they girls hand tight as shit cuz they bitches know my swag shit but fuck swag it ain't bout that niggaz stuck in dese tight jeans phase come up out that shit embarassin but u mindless fools not really caring if real niggaz stop to stare at a nigga wit skins tight jeans on wit a colorful mohawk yo dead wrong how u a g but u lookin real femine and da worst part bitch u admit it.
some bake in the kitchen while others beg at missions / only thing I'm admittin is that this life is full of sinnin / can't nobody go against it brothers and sisters is naughty by nature / thats what my man say right after his man passed away / some of lifes questions will always remain unanswered / population of the planet out of control so they hide the cure to cancer / yet still we procreate cause it's embedded in our nature / hopin that our children will live to witness a true savior / .....
1999 niqqaz started to shine then get blasted/they save the best fo last/and roasted his ass/his past whizzed by him/roughridaz came upon him/socked him with rocked socks/chainin him to the handicap parkin lot sign/droppin verses like deversital shit/its quick to hit ya/
Well who am I? The twins of a Gemini? Mood swings of a drunken mind? The infinite but finite possibilities i can fine like the photons of the sunshine or the difference in perception in mankind. Merging together to be of the same kind like spacetime. The rhyme is on the frequency of a chime tingling your spine, soothing to the ear of those who hear like a lullaby but a terrible screech to the ones who fear it. A fleeting sound on sacred ground, disappearing the closer you come near it.
@MrBlackAl I was flowin your shit and this was one of those "OOOHHHHH!!" moments. "And I got the Levy on em, I mean the Leverage. My shit is droppin heavy on em"
Still Keepin Hold of the Shine, Keepin True to the 2 Oh 9 9 to, Cuz when we hold steel dont squeal sonny we're holdin blue, Rhymes glue, Find a title in my mind and it sticks to you, Like Bibles in the time we are finding, more reasons to be rhyming, cash flowing, money adds up in stacks when ya shits potent, So Switch Boards on your weak ass Mix-ors, Niggas Aint Dividin me and im still the Quoitient/ This shit makes no sense-Unless you Focused-Thrown up Flow Mixed in Space with the Oceans...
i stay shinin all the way from the bay to 99 i jack more cars then a kangaroo can hop i dont stop at red lights and when i flash by get ready to get passed by a blink of one eye can get you shot and burried this aint no rap hurry i swish you around like a McDonalds Mc flurry hurry and scurry gun shots hit yo block like blox you still on trainin wheels i got wheels of steel i eat a full course meal of money and im still hungry
Every single human being got sumin in common, we only got 1 life, so stop da bombin, powermad ppl, rulin da earth, we all damn equal, its like we were cursed, got 1 man rich, got 1 man poor, somebody explain dat 2 me, deres many more, got 1 man stuffed, got 1 man starving, half da stuffed man's food, dat man no longer starving, got 1 child quenched, got 1 child thirsty, deres plenty muney goin around, y u desert me? so many questions nd so many deaths, da same thing ppl sayin under dere breath..
anyone know the best program for making mixtapes.. i want to take my raps and put them on other ppls beats.. i freestyle most beats and record em i just want to make mixtape cds to give around my hometown
Classic Hi-Tek production. Everytime I hear this track the first thing thar comes to mind is the And 1 Mixtape Vol. 1 and the classic Skip 2 My Lou footage.
I feel you my nigga, that is the first thing that comes to my mind to. The nigga who gave you a negative comment probabbly never seen the tape. Bumb ass nigga. Thats why I gave you a thumbs up hommie. be eazy!
its sumthin so positive what we givin atype achoice in life style we livin im sure the wordz i use to xpress will b bittin but i kool kuz it wuznt writtin ...now go away cause thats all your gettin
with thurbulent flows//these words is my soul/but i aint determined to blow//cus my mind is blurry with woes//so i let the herbal tree glow// and phase out reality cus in all actually i could dwell but prefer to verbally show// that im stronger, i'll last//i wont sit here an ponder the past// just want2 write rhymes//about how i fight life//and why my hearts darker than the sky at night time.
the realness of rap u trying to change that not good at all others might fall but we just dominate and take control of all. to all my doods on the west,east,south an north side come together lets just multiply make poetry music have the fans lose it. 1993 i was the brightest light a newborn never known to carry a mic an battle no matter what the senarios like just a yound tike in this world of killin,raping,and slaying i seen it all on the days work
About this rap i aint never heard the words thats a fact i like this tune it makes me move how about u? sik of battles and shit so imma just write this niggaz wanna beef with me leave the score zero to three no response just listen to the beat real sckool go head tap you feet leave a rhyme on 1999 leave u feelin fine like wine in a good mood imma replay the tune like my ears are hungry and this some good food
trapped in the invisionment of sittin inside a cell/ cold chills rush my body and then i turn pale/ positive thoughts all begin 2 shift negative/ i cant even sleep sumbody please hand me a sedative/ im only 16 too young 2 be stressin this hard/ thats why i lite this purple up an put my faith in god/ i know through all these rough times hes always got my back/ thought my homies did 2 but honors what they really lack
keep on the beat rock on the mic my speech knock, i choreograph lyrics to unmake most beat suck, stories i can tell very well to clienteles i believe in heaven but why's this planet kinda hell? got a question for the president where's the elites' residence? if life got a menu can i always choose my preference? dey say freedom is within but my ancestors had to fight for, if i luv my country do by force gotta die for? if knowledge is sold then wat did GOD create my mind for?
yo, the good life's divine if ya body n soul is in Line, my sense is common so i feel like this track is mine, rhymes i design and publish till i self resign,
rappers still faking for riches their souls r taken, nowadays music is wack dats y i keep hating, u can dig in the ghetto n find a picture so vivid, i had a dream to be rich but in my soul i already live it, it's hidden inside of me n nobody else can kill it, in my hand i hold 50 cent in exchange for a dollar,
im the truth in the phone booth niqqa imma rip out 1 tooth niqqa im mean im raw im that kid that fucked u up in acid niqqa ur raps is like plastic u with a plastic dick im sick and quick niqqa im it niqqa u aint got shit on this niqqa right here im tipsy on beer u iz a queer nikka i aint got fear
i go these wack rap battlers lined up out the door for a piece of me, but you cant see me, i rob your ass of your dignity,but no respect, everything you got is all you got left,dont step cause you cant pass the test, you to weak,nigga tried to sneak to catch the peek of the all knowing, you dead wrong and your pussys showing,i keep going, i dont stop, the only place to go resides at the top!
Rocked overalls jeans with one strap loose. And everybody was rocking the triple fat goose. A pair of Ewings with the ball hangin off, with 4 finger rings with ni66a's name across'em. We Fought the power and rocked bells on the double L, Walk This Way while Run DEE was out raising hell. Favorite show, a different world, that $&^* was classic, Dwayne Wayne had ni66a's rockin those flip glasses. Rips in your jeans, parts in your fade..Reminiscing from back in the days..
Back in the days this is the new generation i was raised on a few dollars and TV stations Eating cereal with my moms in a basement at age 13 i hit the streets with dreams unseen classic schemes to get cream na mean but found out life was real saw men deprived of homes and meals saw brothers turned against brothers forced to use steel saw mothers prostitution we all need some time to heal Got drafted in uniform came back saw the streets transformed different time period man i wish i was born
what classix? i aint neva heard you? and yo mommy got "spainish vaccum lips? she must be all chupas cabras,(p.s have you noticed most puerto rican girls are bug eyed?)
I hope you get shot neer brown deer, why you wanna be thug? your gonna take a great mans song and ruin with that dumb nigger shit, chris brown , shut the fuck up. it doesn't take any creativity to do what you did
trying to think of times before pain and times before strain like tainted people sane no more games im done playing call me a quitter im more like a slayer a no game player a no game watcher i done have time even with 12 watches i clean up my life in splotches bleed and blotchin think and wonder about lifes cruel plots an stylin free no free style no mold on this rap out burst get wild mad kidz kill for fun now like mad cows lookin for a way out they didnt know about downtown
Numerically digital, finetically physical, 8 essential vitamins have made me nutritional. Energy, and direction merge. Applying power by the hour, soulfully I assurge. Keep you warm like a leather, won't sweat like a sweater, when you're cold as a boulder, fighting ill-weather. I'm mellow-dizing..you better get warm. You wore your elephant weather, couldn't wear it to storm.
Now you can hear the beat this is not acapella. I've gotta cut that I taped on maxell..A..this is one helluva jam, so bad fella..Nicklplayedit in the house reaping rhymes from the cellar. Dance fabricator, style initiator, genius, no debating, know what I'm saying. In the order you wanna hear without no biting like seaweed, attractin' like a magnetic, MC wanna be ME. From A to Z, I'm alphabetically placed, and every letter after that you wanna share my space
1999/ hard for me to remember/ Cept New years on december/ that seems more clearer/ see me I was Only bowt 6 when i heara/ bowt the Y2k but i had no fear/ I guess it was because i lackd understanding/ See back then Everything was magic/ Mums Hugs, tummy bugs Oh so tragic/ Remember my old Crew Man what happend/ Time changes everything From tears To laughing/ And After Laughter i guess comes the Tears/ All i remember was havin No fears on New Years/
They wanna confine our minds like Asylums/ The media impose on us drugs, sex, & violence/ Political tyrants, 2 conquer, divide us/ N da business higher ups, look down 2 hire us/ fire us, we're like pawns in their hand/ Got so many slaves to da dollar, in so called free-land/ Ima free man in Christ, I rep hard, I will stand/ So many lost in the system, makes it hard to withstand/ These rhyme chemics r beyond physics, like melting liquid/ Beyond lyrics keep God connected, who makes me sick wit it/
damn hi tek killed it wit this one
videosensei 1 year ago
Way before it was historic
I lived for it
Even if u now ignore it
My right limbs id give.for this
Most dont have the gift
But like like.mos i jus let it rip like pants on spongues
I levitate where the end plunges and come back huntin hunger while they look to rid me like im listed wit the 4400
DEF4POETRY 1 year ago 2
clean ass stash!
TheWordMC 1 year ago
Yo my name's like a flame/ the kind that drive you insane/ like a dense wave that crack the streets i just done paved/ im sayin, its not a paradise until all my unknown followers can open they eyes/ its like a spiritual, complex analytical ritual that speak into ya soul and ya mind while you miserable
xxIVIANEUVERSxx 1 year ago
Yeeeah Mannn :)
TheDouilleur23 1 year ago
Mic check 1....2.....Blend something wit da old and the new// catching flows with my palm and I'm calm like Sudan in da Winter Time// all kats sublime like a pantomime// a paradigm shift which then I throw kats off da cliff..Tisk Tisk Son// I free flows like Abraham free slaves// heating it up hotter than a microwave smashed your brainwaves in// now your my ink in my ballpoint pen// don't make call out my russian friend Sven to knock you out harder than Ken
Queens, NY
freedomland11 1 year ago
i remember this from the first And1 mixtape!!! Skip to my Lou
MrKammeoso 1 year ago 2
this version is too fast...
beautifulopusoflove 1 year ago
i try to keep sane/while takin the train/as lames complain/bout days mandane/how times have changed tho/the hunger still remains/a nigga keeps fiendin for/a score to keep breathin/im leavin the lust and lies/an askin whats and whys/only to get whats and sighs/from these peers of mine/to decline these lies/decline reason/as the seasons change/i begin to pray fro a new day/wake up doin the same/only He has seen the worst in me
LROYtHEGreat 1 year ago 2
just being able to maintain is a job in itself/ my goal here on earth is not to obtain the most wealth/ but to send demons back to hell/ those that got my brothers and sisters under a spell/ here to warn before the horns are blown/ whats hidden inevitably will be shown/ on my throne mentally ripping of a crown of thorns/ those clothed with envy and jealousy will get their garments torn/ of and shredded/ despite the powers of evil/in my heart love and peace is embedded/
knownorigin 1 year ago
i spit, cus lyrics are just sittin on top of the dome
its like a voice in my head this shit dont leave me alone
so i let em go so you can hear
they're the kind that dig through your ear
and never dissapear
joeycrack287 1 year ago
whats the sample???
PROJEKTKYO 1 year ago
still love this song
379peterbilt530 1 year ago
Can I say something here? realizing hip/hop hasn't changed its gear/ its only through consist fear that kats would recite music quotes from da past year afta year/ Im seventeen and im in shear pain for hip/hop will lose its public fan base/ my god its a damn shame but not in da membrane for its the equivalent of insane/shooting wack verses like air and propane/disappear kats like magic like david blaine who hasn't even got a certificate to fly a plane yet comparing Waka flaka to this..LAME
NYC
freedomland11 1 year ago
CRAZY BEAT...
THAHASHGLAZZ 1 year ago
it's a little fast
dejathemann 1 year ago
anyone know what album this song was on?
bronxrell 1 year ago
@bronxrell It was on Soundbombing II from Rawkus Records
IcebergSlim1978 1 year ago
like a furture tell perdictingit was sickning but she no how i was/
always comin home half cut leaving her in a buzz/ and she was scarred she get contacted by the fuzz/ and my cuz, he was training to gain his uniform/ he informed me his buddies knew about me
told me to give it up or face the life/ of a rez man never havin an kids or a wife i got kinda shook but one/ the money felt good like a girl with a peirced tongue/ so i gave it up now your listening to the change/ now my life is re-arranges
Coltfourtyfifth 1 year ago
this gangsta shits got me lookin like a fool
cuz i aint rappin about poppin tools, i rap about old times
all them old skoolers dream of mine
i'm sure theres ppl out there who like to roll and shine
so lets get mine, its about time
check it out, the best rappers have been spittin to beats like this all the time
but my mothers worried sendin me in a spin
her intuition was never wrong but i still never listened
Coltfourtyfifth 1 year ago
AHH Classic! This beat was used on the AND1 Vol.1 mixtape. I recognized it right away. Nostalgia! Amazing BEAT.. big ups to my man Hi-Tek!
iamsavior1 1 year ago
this is a little late but.. im gettin mine in the two oh oh ...nine
allkoolaid 1 year ago
Why the fuck is Commons face up on here if its an instro that he didnt produce...? No offense to Common but i bet he even feels me. Ive been bumpin this track since it came out so dont get me twisted.. Im just SICK OF PRODUCERS NOT GETTING CREDIT!........ PEACE TO THE REAL.
gutnerd 1 year ago 6
@gutnerd i agree dawg.
takahashi5109 1 year ago
AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!! Love this beat, my necks gonna snap to this
MrRockets84 1 year ago
lilnasty62 1 year ago
first time i heard this was on the and1mixtape volume 6 and i always wanted the instrumental, so glad i just fell upon it
natedotweb 1 year ago
MCrhymealot 1 year ago
DAYS ARE NOT THE SAME MONEY THAT IS LEFT OVER PROGRESS IS CHANGE PLEASURE IS PAIN CREATE YOUR OWN LANE IF NOT YOU WILL GET LOST IN THE GAME LOOK NOT FOR FAME ASK IT NOT TO COME IT'S NOT JUST ABOUT BEING SMART OR DUMB BEING WEALTHY OR BEING PLACED IN A SITUATION OF LOW INCOME WHAT CAN YOU FORM HOW CAN YOU DESTROY HOW CAN EVERY ISSUE BE ABOUT RACE OR WHETER YOU GIRL OR BOY
COURTNEYSTEELE23 1 year ago
from rags to riches i want all the bitches
know this fuck the slum
sittin back playin ruits with rum
drinkin to much vodca bustin out the tums
rollin up all night paranoid bout guns
gangs the slangs with crack
mind on my money so i gotta keep track
of every cent me and all my nigga gon be gettin bent
robotussinflow 1 year ago
1999 only four years old/ but i turned the tunes on and felt it going through my soul/ i never actually thought of doing this/of just hopping on a beat and begining to spit/ but i dont want dumbed down lyrics/ or want to tell tall tales and sound like a mimic/ cause everything has been said and done/ like nas said hardly anything is new under the sun/ but ima try to raise hip hop like it was my only son/ focous on meanigfull lines/ and not negatory rhymes
any good? please give
me so feed back
coke2nsw 1 year ago
lil ey lirolay look str8 into my glazing eyes red wine will i sip when im high
aint that right and straight up like a criminal red bandana or it doesnt matter if its white. blue green or orange fuck around and come up with a joke like that mother fuckin boratdone did cane back in the day when sniffin was ok. but fuck that i keep it str8 to the beer and the green cause my cousin is fillin up the blanks in his dark
so what so what we gonna keep'em comin till they break off some.
dalphaman 1 year ago
check my track if u can and comment!peace
alexthekiddd09 1 year ago
yeah im mayan but not an astrophysicist im a self acclaimed lyricist
i tend to spit but never diss. i aint the hater type but we all got it in us to feel envious or hatred towards those who try n one up us
its cool dont be a fool let them fuckas drewl when they spot u walkin down the block livin it up super cool.
survival of the coolest the fittest and wisest, i never bag no groceries until i find the ripest.
thats a metaphor for the way i live, obtainin all i want never hesitant to give.
garibay613 1 year ago
todays feeling is anti-universal
bad habits go around in a vicious circle
friendly manners are simply a rehearsal
food friends time wasted as if at dispersal
ThatGuyUnoe 1 year ago
everything being used under its potential
true understanding is essential
bad actions are no longer consequential
terrorist attacks happening with no reprocussions like its confidential to the branch presidential
steps to the right path are sequential
going from projects to the friendly residential
change is potential and able
no fable a future could be secured better than a stable
ThatGuyUnoe 1 year ago
if the mind is put to it
nike sign just do it
a good setta balls just grew it
the beer to a positive anyone can brew it
living life to the fullest
ur own weight u gotta pull it
homeless street clothes can be itcher than cotton woolen
ThatGuyUnoe 1 year ago
stay away from that life the losing mentality
of chillin in the alleyway
so many things possible in roaming in the galaxy astray
living night by night and day by day
having people hearing what u wanna say
having juice- not just the tropicana upstairs
but being able to fit into the clothes the ideal man wears
not being frightened by the glares but knowing that ther is envy in other's stares
getting to the top as best u can enjoying the years......
ThatGuyUnoe 1 year ago
Dankstar420reppin 1 year ago
It's me believeing In daily
devon8trillionaire 1 year ago
TIH NEKUF
stewiegusto 1 year ago
this beat proves that god walk among men...
UNIZEN 1 year ago
watever happen to serene scenes man made schemes contrived to profit green annahilate any chance of serenity being achieved so i constantly reminisce back to the days wen i was a teen cuz the present is malevolent it has me questionin whos really the fiend is it the government wit their agendas so obscene or is it ur favorite rapper cursing on the television screen just remember the youth actions directly convey wat they've seen if the worlds fucked up now just imagine it by the year 2016
hardeman8 1 year ago
Tight beat!
Emphaysez 1 year ago
yo i be trippin on mad words
so mommy told me to take mad class, for nice verse.
realize that if i wanna make it out i cant steal a nan's purse.
cause if i do i just fallin into the man's curse.
so i didnt find the primo, dont have what ya need bro, but i just follow the dream yo.
if wayne give hip hop a bad name, common sense gives hip hop an ill brain.
so realize we stay in a place where we all rollin in the chase to embark
on a new place out of this hood grace.
nyjets89son 1 year ago 3
Smooth like chocolate!
brownfaye 1 year ago
this new shit-is antagonisin/thats y im writin back in 99 n/back 2 the time wen pepl used 2 ryme then/the nu milenium startd risin../im not askin for silence but this lack of inspirin/music is useles whers the masters/of rymin im in a state of shock wat/a shame whos to blame but the hands on a clock../or the calendar wen the hel are ya gona stop/they call it hiphop wel its not../hold up..they makin muny so wat/u no wat they fukin voice sound like a robot
skymte1 2 years ago
STILL GETTIN MINE IN THE 1-9-9-9
micgeronimo 2 years ago 2
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I fucked my money up, Now I can't reup
ran up ini his spot, just to get my stacks up,
Now I'm back on deck, so shawty what the FUCK you want
Heard you talkin shit, but this ainit what the FUCK you want
YEAHHHHHHHH...O LETS DO IT
AY...O LETS DO IT
YEAHHHHH...DRUG DEALIN MUSIC
AY..I FNFLUENCE...YEAHHH!
lol
tswagg504 2 years ago
@tswagg504 fuck wacka flaka
mkmeasanwich 2 years ago 49
@mkmeasanwich //I feel the same way...its just funny to put his lyrics next to other people's lyrics
tswagg504 1 year ago
@ tswagg504....i dunno why you got all those thumbs down on ya verse bro. i read it and it got potential as a hook!
ODDNOMAD 1 year ago
It's a hook from a rapper named Waka Flocka..and it doesn't bother me if it got thumbs down..I was laughing the whole time I wrote it..lol
tswagg504 1 year ago
@tswagg504 wow, i know a hook when i hear one.
ODDNOMAD 1 year ago
Then perhaps rappers should opt to completely skip hooks in the future.
GeneralIntrospection 1 year ago
lao
dabossUknow 1 year ago
lmao
dabossUknow 1 year ago
self centered lyrics, broken spirits,
my words are floatin' above the limits,
the one pourin the potion above the rim, its strong like good weed spinach, relying on beats to never finish, incase hip hop is diminished,
spit the realness the realist, hotter than a cooked meal is, harder than stainless steel is, break the bank with this business, fake rappers get dissed and dissmissed, these words will throw you out the whip and have your head split.
88thetruth88 2 years ago 39
@88thetruth88
gully...dat urs??
tobelina 1 year ago
@tobelina yhh G. look out for future shit from me man, puttin together some work. peace.
88thetruth88 1 year ago
@tobelina yh man fresh out of my brain my man. check my channel soon im releasing some shit shortly. real hip hop peace.
88thetruth88 1 year ago
@88thetruth88 GET EM!
seguy5 1 year ago
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like common i be.
keep ma ear to the streetz..
Tupac, and a glock, yo' there'll never be peace,
i keep it real on tha paper..
and ever since i gittin' mine..i be trippin' time like crooked line pavement,
pickin up from Fayden..
replace-dem' ..make em'..
shape em' into better things...say..Toilet Paper?
ndrosario 2 years ago
StarzFayden 2 years ago
SICK TUNE!
CHECK MY BEATS!
PEACE
MrParralax 2 years ago
So relaxing... :)
quadeCD 2 years ago
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Im still gettin mine in the 2010 yeah Im at it again i spit mad flow in case you didnt notice this aint no hokey doe shit I take this rap game real serious forget the watches and chains but im just curious why these niggas so furious hating on me like you got nothing better to do so i just take it and smile my whole freestyle be driving you wild I keep a low profile got so much on my mind feels like im running out of time know im headed for the end theres no need to pretend.
Porscha89ify 2 years ago
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Porscha89ify 2 years ago
poesia......si...poesia questa song
carstiljet 2 years ago
u freaky to then this guna b fun jus me n u on the bed putin work in all da time we togetha all i wanna do is hold u mayb if u wud suk ma dick then lick the tip spit about the way u do me good i think im lovin u. no homo ma niggaz this verse fo girs
killasj2 2 years ago
On the real shawty u wanna fuk wit a real du thaz koo funny thang bout that thaz me im a real g ill take u wereva u want get u wateva u want i wnt taunt u a sexc gir u look fly how bout u hit me up u can b ma gir i cud b yo man on the real aint no jokin i get str8 ta what i mean we can fuk anytime ill b nice give it ta u how u want ima freaky nigga sumtimes jus gotta open me up i wont show u up ill be all about u
killasj2 2 years ago
cn yall look at my 2010 beats on my page
kboymann 2 years ago
ALIENSHADZ IS COMMING WITH THE TRUTH.
sdwboi 2 years ago
Yo...They call me F the man . Cause I am / Hot as Good God Damn / Transducer in hand / with a plan to develope the land / cause I can / more than able and willing / to do my own killing / sometimes I get that felling / Quit smoking lye / figured out I did so many drugs I'm on a permanent High / Permanently in the sky / so I'll kiss for James / I was wierd as a kid now I'm fucking derranged / Aint nothin changed / Though I thought it would either when I got older / or when I went sober /
kingauxilla 2 years ago
yoo... see me i calm down lyk snow freezin fkin flow lyk in fkin moskow, if ya cum bt me ill break yr nee dnt think ya gangsta, u only fkijn wanka, u say they call you the F man cos u fkin fat, F is for girlz when it comes to find dem, finger dem, fuck dem , den fuckin forget abt dem as damn hole
mottagh 2 years ago
thafreshmentality 2 years ago
im writing with words... fightin with words niggaz see me walk around the block they get scared stay on da curb hold they girls hand tight as shit cuz they bitches know my swag shit but fuck swag it ain't bout that niggaz stuck in dese tight jeans phase come up out that shit embarassin but u mindless fools not really caring if real niggaz stop to stare at a nigga wit skins tight jeans on wit a colorful mohawk yo dead wrong how u a g but u lookin real femine and da worst part bitch u admit it.
tdot0909 2 years ago
damn this shit is fire!!
TheBeatholiC 2 years ago 2
some bake in the kitchen while others beg at missions / only thing I'm admittin is that this life is full of sinnin / can't nobody go against it brothers and sisters is naughty by nature / thats what my man say right after his man passed away / some of lifes questions will always remain unanswered / population of the planet out of control so they hide the cure to cancer / yet still we procreate cause it's embedded in our nature / hopin that our children will live to witness a true savior / .....
WannabeMC760 2 years ago 2
@WannabeMC760
nice little lyrics man :D keep it up ;)
proggiefill 2 years ago
@WannabeMC760 niceeeeeeeeeeeeeee
rheathhall 2 years ago
shake ans bake ricky bobby/
1999 niqqaz started to shine then get blasted/they save the best fo last/and roasted his ass/his past whizzed by him/roughridaz came upon him/socked him with rocked socks/chainin him to the handicap parkin lot sign/droppin verses like deversital shit/its quick to hit ya/
dumdum864 2 years ago
peep out my channel.
Djteedoe420 2 years ago
Well who am I? The twins of a Gemini? Mood swings of a drunken mind? The infinite but finite possibilities i can fine like the photons of the sunshine or the difference in perception in mankind. Merging together to be of the same kind like spacetime. The rhyme is on the frequency of a chime tingling your spine, soothing to the ear of those who hear like a lullaby but a terrible screech to the ones who fear it. A fleeting sound on sacred ground, disappearing the closer you come near it.
Schevaun 2 years ago 2
nice bars
selph1201 2 years ago
And I got the Levy on em, I mean the Leverage My shits droppin heavy on em.. figure it out 2 words your to short..Im Movin Steady on em.
MrBlackAl 2 years ago
@MrBlackAl I was flowin your shit and this was one of those "OOOHHHHH!!" moments. "And I got the Levy on em, I mean the Leverage. My shit is droppin heavy on em"
gotsteeze92 1 year ago
Still Keepin Hold of the Shine, Keepin True to the 2 Oh 9 9 to, Cuz when we hold steel dont squeal sonny we're holdin blue, Rhymes glue, Find a title in my mind and it sticks to you, Like Bibles in the time we are finding, more reasons to be rhyming, cash flowing, money adds up in stacks when ya shits potent, So Switch Boards on your weak ass Mix-ors, Niggas Aint Dividin me and im still the Quoitient/ This shit makes no sense-Unless you Focused-Thrown up Flow Mixed in Space with the Oceans...
MrBlackAl 2 years ago
dumdum864 2 years ago
@dumdum864 please dont rap about cars n gunz on this beat
i beg u to stop l0l
rheathhall 2 years ago 2
Every single human being got sumin in common, we only got 1 life, so stop da bombin, powermad ppl, rulin da earth, we all damn equal, its like we were cursed, got 1 man rich, got 1 man poor, somebody explain dat 2 me, deres many more, got 1 man stuffed, got 1 man starving, half da stuffed man's food, dat man no longer starving, got 1 child quenched, got 1 child thirsty, deres plenty muney goin around, y u desert me? so many questions nd so many deaths, da same thing ppl sayin under dere breath..
kavehkavehkaveh 2 years ago 2
Nice.
1TheTruthChannel1 2 years ago
finally - i wanted to see who was gonna spit somthin' positive on a beat - its like dudes don't know how to do that anymore...well done
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kontonastrate 2 years ago
does anybody know what song this is sampled from?
odihjiohzd 2 years ago
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anyone know the best program for making mixtapes.. i want to take my raps and put them on other ppls beats.. i freestyle most beats and record em i just want to make mixtape cds to give around my hometown
rippac86 2 years ago
Classic Hi-Tek production. Everytime I hear this track the first thing thar comes to mind is the And 1 Mixtape Vol. 1 and the classic Skip 2 My Lou footage.
QuietstormRB 2 years ago 3
lol me 2 dog every fuckin time man like i feel u 100 on dis shit
drewgilchrist 2 years ago
I feel you my nigga, that is the first thing that comes to my mind to. The nigga who gave you a negative comment probabbly never seen the tape. Bumb ass nigga. Thats why I gave you a thumbs up hommie. be eazy!
flossydossy15 2 years ago
Good look on the thumbs up. IDK y I even got a thumbs down like you said they probably never saw the mixtape lol. Peace.
QuietstormRB 2 years ago
real shit i spill it like im clumsy..
with the beat im like beast kill it like im hungry..
im hotter than the sun b you dont believe come see..
xowalawalaox23 2 years ago
its sumthin so positive what we givin atype achoice in life style we livin im sure the wordz i use to xpress will b bittin but i kool kuz it wuznt writtin ...now go away cause thats all your gettin
stewiegusto 2 years ago
yo theres nuffin common bwt me//
my rhymes tremor the ground see//
and where the clouds be//
with thurbulent flows//these words is my soul/but i aint determined to blow//cus my mind is blurry with woes//so i let the herbal tree glow// and phase out reality cus in all actually i could dwell but prefer to verbally show// that im stronger, i'll last//i wont sit here an ponder the past// just want2 write rhymes//about how i fight life//and why my hearts darker than the sky at night time.
alexthekiddd09 2 years ago
damn, 11 years ago, time flies
RBGdUP 2 years ago
i absolutely love love this beat. i remember in 1999 when i was 16 and this came out. it sounds so out cold.
vidaa82 2 years ago
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ChetLinkton 2 years ago
love, some wonder will it last,
some mistaken it for sometime missing in der past,
love can come n go, without u ever knowin,
like a splash by an oar without you ever rowing,
you might fall right out of love wit the one ya with,
because ya stop growing and ya startin to drift,
love is often blind, it can be so unkind,
it can go from total bliss to turn a jelous mind
onaqtip 2 years ago
sick
nageen 2 years ago
love soulful beats like this!!
my fave producers would have to be..
J DILLA,kanye west,hi-tek,
just blaze,9th wonder,jake one,kev brown,marco polo,dj premier,black milk,statik selektah,pete rock
chrismaddenbitch 2 years ago
I'm an industry puppet named Com-mon
Commonly mistaken for a do right rapper, son
God me in me, nope naw nigga don't see none
I sold out to the Industry, I'm Baphomet's dun
I been about black uprising and music soothing the soul
Surprise niggas, I'm really bout Universal Mind Control
Everyone has a price, but some don't sell
Ever wonder why the tv disappearance of Chappelle?
Don't worry bout me, don't fret don't frown
Freemasons, Jay, Yay, Be, Ri, we run this town
maclegend 2 years ago 6
lol at this. good job.
mikeninety 2 years ago
deep but surprisingly good
lildjm06 2 years ago
Respectacles brother
idemt 2 years ago
*still getting blind in the one-eye-9-9*
idemt 2 years ago
@maclegend Damn dude, you just shitted on homies life....
gotsteeze92 1 year ago
u gota put da beat in ya ear, put da pencil ta da paper, worries disapear
i got da sickest gear, diamonds so fat dey lean in my ear,
2 spliffs n 2 icehouse beers, naw i aint LA but WE IN hERE
in otha words bra we in dis thang
n we spendin change
n we savin dollas
n we in college,we sum scholars
but i'll use ya arm ta smoke wit like da shotahs
its RIEM man holla!
MrTresyxx 2 years ago
Anybody know the name of the original?
comish60 2 years ago
Breaker 1-9-9-9
definitionofill 2 years ago
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I aint knockin' the hustle; aint knockin' flow
aint knockin' the paper; can't hate on dough...
we make
but truth, as the story unfolds
is dat the game is corrupt, compromisin' our souls
Worst of it, is the fact that we aint in control
The response is what matters once the shyt is exposed
But I, stand on the corner enuff to behold
we enslaved by our ways; system's got us enclosed
PoetWhittier 2 years ago
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PoetWhittier 2 years ago
still gettin mine...in the 2 0 0 9
borca 2 years ago 3
the realness of rap u trying to change that not good at all others might fall but we just dominate and take control of all. to all my doods on the west,east,south an north side come together lets just multiply make poetry music have the fans lose it. 1993 i was the brightest light a newborn never known to carry a mic an battle no matter what the senarios like just a yound tike in this world of killin,raping,and slaying i seen it all on the days work
808illmatic 2 years ago
o0SikZtar0o 2 years ago
trapped in the invisionment of sittin inside a cell/ cold chills rush my body and then i turn pale/ positive thoughts all begin 2 shift negative/ i cant even sleep sumbody please hand me a sedative/ im only 16 too young 2 be stressin this hard/ thats why i lite this purple up an put my faith in god/ i know through all these rough times hes always got my back/ thought my homies did 2 but honors what they really lack
purplemindstate 2 years ago
keep on the beat rock on the mic my speech knock, i choreograph lyrics to unmake most beat suck, stories i can tell very well to clienteles i believe in heaven but why's this planet kinda hell? got a question for the president where's the elites' residence? if life got a menu can i always choose my preference? dey say freedom is within but my ancestors had to fight for, if i luv my country do by force gotta die for? if knowledge is sold then wat did GOD create my mind for?
Uh!
bobwailer8 2 years ago
yo, the good life's divine if ya body n soul is in Line, my sense is common so i feel like this track is mine, rhymes i design and publish till i self resign,
rappers still faking for riches their souls r taken, nowadays music is wack dats y i keep hating, u can dig in the ghetto n find a picture so vivid, i had a dream to be rich but in my soul i already live it, it's hidden inside of me n nobody else can kill it, in my hand i hold 50 cent in exchange for a dollar,
bobwailer8 2 years ago
but nobody's gunna take dat cuz life says payback, Holla!!!
bobwailer8 2 years ago
peep the ill one-liners
in the 1-9-9-niner, i was giving shiners
to fake ass wrappers who came pussy like vaginers
Yeah, i know its "vagina", "pussy" or "coochie"
ask you mom kid cuz we all been up in the guts of that hoochie
and i don't want leave you like your father in your youth
but you toyrappers needed guidance from your highness
so i left you with the truth......
TodaysRapSucks 2 years ago
im the truth in the phone booth niqqa imma rip out 1 tooth niqqa im mean im raw im that kid that fucked u up in acid niqqa ur raps is like plastic u with a plastic dick im sick and quick niqqa im it niqqa u aint got shit on this niqqa right here im tipsy on beer u iz a queer nikka i aint got fear
dumdum864 2 years ago
Don't fuck with this junkyard style, if you cant scrap
while you type in written raps based on shit thats not fact
here's your reciept, money....
cuz you need to take that shit back
in fact what you lack ...
is the simple necessities to try and test this steez
come at me like a btich and get broke off with the ease
todays internet rhymers be nothin but part-timers
wanna-b-ballers and 100% wack full-timers
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TodaysRapSucks 2 years ago
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peep the ill one-liners
in the 1-9-9-niner, i was giving shiners
to fake ass wrappers who came pussy like vaginers
Yeah, i know its "vagina", "pussy" or "coochie"
ask you mom kid cuz we all been up in the guts of that hoochie
and i don't want leave you like your father in your youth
but you toyrappers needed guidance from your highness
so i left you with the truth......
TodaysRapSucks 2 years ago
i kick it tighter than you ever seen before
i go these wack rap battlers lined up out the door for a piece of me, but you cant see me, i rob your ass of your dignity,but no respect, everything you got is all you got left,dont step cause you cant pass the test, you to weak,nigga tried to sneak to catch the peek of the all knowing, you dead wrong and your pussys showing,i keep going, i dont stop, the only place to go resides at the top!
lilman299 2 years ago
uh uh yea uh huh uh yea
1,2 mic check uh yea check me out
uh huh yea uh huh huh
blackcapj 2 years ago
TodaysRapSucks 2 years ago
Rocked overalls jeans with one strap loose. And everybody was rocking the triple fat goose. A pair of Ewings with the ball hangin off, with 4 finger rings with ni66a's name across'em. We Fought the power and rocked bells on the double L, Walk This Way while Run DEE was out raising hell. Favorite show, a different world, that $&^* was classic, Dwayne Wayne had ni66a's rockin those flip glasses. Rips in your jeans, parts in your fade..Reminiscing from back in the days..
cornerstone1019 2 years ago
Back in the days this is the new generation i was raised on a few dollars and TV stations Eating cereal with my moms in a basement at age 13 i hit the streets with dreams unseen classic schemes to get cream na mean but found out life was real saw men deprived of homes and meals saw brothers turned against brothers forced to use steel saw mothers prostitution we all need some time to heal Got drafted in uniform came back saw the streets transformed different time period man i wish i was born
StrongIslandKid 2 years ago
Wrong time but the right sound, its the thight round
Battle Battalion spitt`n right now! Pop Blow!
Comin straight out of nothern lights, city fights all night
Norwegian Battle Knight, I`m a Viking, Alright?!
Let it flow, never let it go, let it roll, Good shit!
I cant take anymore from that bullshit!
Nowdays rap is locked up in the basement,
Nowdays rap is fucked up, yes i hate it!
Four walls but still standing steady, are you ready, things will go to hell if its my way you heading!
Aksess2009
gruzen 2 years ago
When I go at it again,
My flow is like, ratta-tat-tat 'notha ho round my home again
I'm bout to, busta rhyme
It's the right time to spit some lines but dont get outta line
Cause your shit's weak son
My future is bright, and yours is a bleak one
rchammer90 2 years ago
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thats the gayest thing i ever heard/
not all raps, a battle turd/
word be you make your verses kineitic slur/
bobin on a knobin, like pistons generic verbs.
p.s is that a rhyme or a battle cuz, hiphop aint all about battlin whitey
zacatetas 2 years ago
listen dude somebody should of warned you
when its a problem i just let the apes swarm you
them bullets gone burn you and leave your life in the street
im a real emcee that put his life on beats
so the next time you speak i might chris brown you
ike turner or joe jack either way you getting smacked
5biglynx0 2 years ago 5
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suck my dick
cause you know it's hard as shit
hard enough it stab you like it was an icepick
for real though, what the fuck you tryin ta think boi
dont even blink cause you on the brink boi
rchammer90 2 years ago
its not about racial slurs so dont say whitey
theartonthewall 2 years ago 2
you can stop the clock, but time still passes/
im over looked cause i dont rap for the masses/
a couple street classics, but that buzz aint shit/
so i get lost with a spanish mommy with a vaccum lip/
looking out the window, watching the wind float/
and them thoughts are the cause for the rhymes i wrote/
the rhymes i quote, well lets just say/
that tomorrow is not promised today....milwaukee stand up
5biglynx0 2 years ago
what classix? i aint neva heard you? and yo mommy got "spainish vaccum lips? she must be all chupas cabras,(p.s have you noticed most puerto rican girls are bug eyed?)
zacatetas 2 years ago
I hope you get shot neer brown deer, why you wanna be thug? your gonna take a great mans song and ruin with that dumb nigger shit, chris brown , shut the fuck up. it doesn't take any creativity to do what you did
zacatetas 2 years ago
com'on fam keep it real you my biggest fan
you kind of like my internet stan
post after post trying to get my attention
and now you got it so watch learn and listen
saying you want me shot is like rick ross in a hula loop
jay z using auto tune or kobe losing at run and shoot
it wont happen but its good to see you have imagination
opinions are cool, but you just hatin...........faggot
5biglynx0 2 years ago
ok that was better
zacatetas 2 years ago
trying to think of times before pain and times before strain like tainted people sane no more games im done playing call me a quitter im more like a slayer a no game player a no game watcher i done have time even with 12 watches i clean up my life in splotches bleed and blotchin think and wonder about lifes cruel plots an stylin free no free style no mold on this rap out burst get wild mad kidz kill for fun now like mad cows lookin for a way out they didnt know about downtown
dEaThRoSeLoVeR 2 years ago
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This beat is sick
rodneydanielsjr 2 years ago
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KEEP HIP HOP ALIVE AN CHECK OUT.. 1LYFE - DOA is now RIP (Jay-Z Cover)
trks8 2 years ago
this beat is hard.. could possibly downlaod the instrumental and flow over it... hmmmmm...
MotorMouF1988 2 years ago
The beat is hard! But i want 2 c the video, it'll be even better!.
MrJamell21 2 years ago
cont:
Numerically digital, finetically physical, 8 essential vitamins have made me nutritional. Energy, and direction merge. Applying power by the hour, soulfully I assurge. Keep you warm like a leather, won't sweat like a sweater, when you're cold as a boulder, fighting ill-weather. I'm mellow-dizing..you better get warm. You wore your elephant weather, couldn't wear it to storm.
cornerstone1019 2 years ago
lol.... wtf
baldboy1da1 2 years ago
maybe if it was a GNC comeerrrcialll
zacatetas 2 years ago
Now you can hear the beat this is not acapella. I've gotta cut that I taped on maxell..A..this is one helluva jam, so bad fella..Nicklplayedit in the house reaping rhymes from the cellar. Dance fabricator, style initiator, genius, no debating, know what I'm saying. In the order you wanna hear without no biting like seaweed, attractin' like a magnetic, MC wanna be ME. From A to Z, I'm alphabetically placed, and every letter after that you wanna share my space
cornerstone1019 2 years ago
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Kevdnbjunkie 2 years ago
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Kevdnbjunkie 2 years ago
1999/ hard for me to remember/ Cept New years on december/ that seems more clearer/ see me I was Only bowt 6 when i heara/ bowt the Y2k but i had no fear/ I guess it was because i lackd understanding/ See back then Everything was magic/ Mums Hugs, tummy bugs Oh so tragic/ Remember my old Crew Man what happend/ Time changes everything From tears To laughing/ And After Laughter i guess comes the Tears/ All i remember was havin No fears on New Years/
Sn0fl0 2 years ago
Just the mere symbolism of New Years
marks the begginin' rhythm driven through my 2ears
Blastin' up pass da maximum no-matta who hears, I'm too skilled, like B.B. Kings "Lucille"
I grew ill, wit cold nights on Mount Crumpit atop "Whoville"
*das right ya boy B-Roc is dat true deal!
~check me out @: idoitforthehonor !!COMMENT!!RATE!!SUBSCRIBE!!
idoitforthehonor 2 years ago
Mean Bro
Sn0fl0 2 years ago
cool, man. finish that. i vibed off that
SpeekEZ23 2 years ago
haha Thanks Bro i might just do that then.. Only positive feed back i got from this freestyle ish so fah haha
Sn0fl0 2 years ago
so relaxing
ganee6a 2 years ago
They wanna confine our minds like Asylums/ The media impose on us drugs, sex, & violence/ Political tyrants, 2 conquer, divide us/ N da business higher ups, look down 2 hire us/ fire us, we're like pawns in their hand/ Got so many slaves to da dollar, in so called free-land/ Ima free man in Christ, I rep hard, I will stand/ So many lost in the system, makes it hard to withstand/ These rhyme chemics r beyond physics, like melting liquid/ Beyond lyrics keep God connected, who makes me sick wit it/
JesusEqualsLife 2 years ago 4
Yo, let me go ahead n spit a line/
I won't even pick a rhyme/ My flow is moe sick than swine/ and I aint even in my prime/
Youtube is where I spend my time/ on my grind like Rodney Mullen.
idoitforthehonor 2 years ago