daily watched, she get mad/ when they call her crazy/ she just trying to find Ashley/ her lost baby/ locked up in her mind/ on ifs and maybe's/ have you been abducted lately/ she asks blankly/ here take these pills/ and have a nap/ when you awake i be back with a snack/ (fourth kind)
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Ay ya this is my beat try to conquer and i make you sleep six feet deep yea im the killer in your sleep at night i'd love to creep slash your throat right before the sun come out to give off heat im so murderous so cold so ill the devil gave me a letter and demanded me to kill in the dark corner in the street is where my mission for-fill im no longer beefing for a meal i've taken a step further screaming THUG LIFE fuck ya niggas
yo i aint no scientist but call this chemistry, be nd dis beat create heat chemically, how i stir my words perfectly, no slurs its a mystery, obviously i didnt choose da beat, da beat chose me, casually i play it cool like a fake homie, one slip up and its another fatality, da beat used me like a tool it's a tragedy, i just made myself look like a fool, shouldve stayed in schoo,l damn too late, binded by fate, this laptops glued too my face. and im still on a mission of paper chase.. fuck...
FREEVERSE VERBLE ABUSE verse start @ 0:21 super nice with da M.C skillz BBQ a muther muther leave a M.C grilled hold ya applause wait 4 da words of real battle me e'll a whole m.c coloney killed any body commin @ me i fire a will leave his mom dukes in grief n his wife wit chills i ant talkin wavin da steel im spit mephore in case in a pill take 2 catch a faze of the real like smokin haze in a sheld catch ray of da smoke inhale back in 2 ya though exheale O all from a ville
how does it feel? when your backs against the wall and everybody sayin you should quit hopin that they notice you you put the groundwork in your my friend I support you but why is it that??? Is it cuz I can rap or is it cuz I can scrap im giving you both all in one but I aint dr. dre paved the way for rappers I must say his musics great no hate if I could I would just copy it and paste erase my competition of lifes inspiration lifes creation...
Intellectual Genocide by cyanide, Science died, with the birth of religion//Priests still try to hide what was never hidden//Lies, i aint forgettin like Rhymes in a rhythm//and after all the church has told, who knows why they are still existin//but yet.. they are alive and kickin, and its disgustin. Every war we fought for God was all for nothin. Fightin over a set of beliefs, i bet this wasnt meant for men when Adam and Eve were conceived...
fuckin whit me what was u thinkin man / ill leave u stinkin fam / understand / in the back of a van / ya last stand / wont be much at all / can u smoke a dutch whit a broken jaw / i dont kno but i really wouldnt try / who the fuck am i jokin im gettin high / i really shouldnt lie /
i culd gives a fuk bout a dolla or even makein a sense the only reson that i rap is so i culd repent the evil i repent in this sens ima hed out of this bitch....
truf b told i wood fuk al o da dashian sistas jus cos yo cant cos ur cocks shriveld up and coverd n cock blisters u catch stdz like a lumbajak wood get his fingas ful o splintas i keep it on da real bitch cos dis 1s 4 da winnas its all me all day all work no play yo have no say escape this?no way all shook yall gay yo got no legs to stand on like da flo is ice da flo is nice u sel out like evry bitch has her price servin humblpie get yo conceited ass a slice
sick of the 666 and the system we trapped in lookin back on the past askin what happened? its a small world ruled with an ironfist, shadow puppet masters that rule from beyond the abyss. they've had us in their sights for such a long long time they've had their hands on the plans to control the mind. they're sellin more souls at an all new lower price, they found a way to get us to give up our own rights,
you think im crazy? yea? think im lazy? chea? well take a gun shot blazing/ through your dome/ through your skull raising/ hell through my domain/ chrome bullets remain/ stuck in the cerebrum and retain/ lead slugs bleed insane/ man thats right im fucking crazy/ nuts bonkers mainly/
shit strong through throngs/ king kong to the end/ break and bend bones/ through boulders and stones/ through windows.. at cars/ make wives widows/ thats my bar/ hate and anger is past the par/ its all rage/ not a negative cage/ just simple faze/ red boiled blood in eyes/
human screams and demon cries/ fumin grim seeming lies/ as i fly high through this ember sky/ with a smile agape/ to dig my grave is last on the age/ its pure craze/ so accepting so reliable/ so inevitable/ masterful/ and disastrous/ cataclysmic hideous/ soul pure nothing/
around me destroying everything/ they called it the reign of the king/ he throws limbs to the fringe/ in it he never blinks at things/ only stares/ quite care escaped the mind/ the sign to wind through to unwind/ but pause/ lets rewind the cause/ a mellow face with hazel and applause/ trumpets ring true/ through times/ of evil seeding highs/
i stand/ bloody body/ crazy and roudy/ the skies cloudy/ hardly/ caring about this anarchy/ reality/ a hardcore brunt of society/ manifesting in me/ true rage lately/ the emergency/ not taking by the holy/ so it turned me unholy/ really/ hatefully/ and sadistically/
goes through mainly/ manslaughter its crazy/ never lazy/ simply/ and justly/ readily/ acceptably/ and properly/ placed within me/ i see/ creed bleeds/ its what i need/ justice over creed/
I can honeslty theres very few things that get to me-Don't deal with bull shit or enemies offending me-I'm as reall as the bones that occupy my frame- and as fluid as the messges flying cross my brain-like the roots that run deep under my set- grab a microphone and beat any impostor death-cause I hail from the of city windmills and underground- pick the strongest target lock on and hunt em down-open up my mouth and rip the flesh with ease-knock your ego to shit with just a slight breeze. EM
yo yo yo i just got paid so im runnin up in ya spot with a fuckin grenade me and my whole crew heard all the shit u been talkin so ill take all u fools on when im bumpim some dokken ur fuckin with deep dark delirious muthafucka a horrible broken human being raised in the gutta 50 times nicer than ur mom on her-on but ill poison all ur food so ur ass dont live long quit talkin shit like u can kick my ass cuz im jumpin at ur jugular with broken glass .......
Whats song is this sample arranged from? I've heard it on a big L beat, the exact same tune just different instruments and slightly different sample...if that makes sense
You can ask your boys who got the best flow, you a country nigga like Jethro, with the mic in ya hand, waiting to be executed like deathrow...I bet dough, I can get head from ya best hoe, then let go...bro
How you hot like Elijah's chariot when I lit my dutch off the UFO that carried him, bring a thousand men I'm burying them...in mother earth...and give you all tombstones, for what it's worth, Just to let the next generation know we came first, been planning domination since birth
I'll kill your career, have you singing on hooks like Akon, snatch ya soul like Shaton, before human DNA evolve I was way gone...
You'll get a cut on ya face, jump than ductaped, slumped... than thrown in the back of a trunk for what you fucks say...I'm a TopShotta, glock poppa, run up on ya crew looking like Phantom of the Opera, when I see ya momma...She pays cream, my whole squad exsoldiers like the A-Team, That really doing this, while ya'll daydream...When the K scream, it'll tear your leg off and graze a fenes...
I got goons- call 'em night stalkers, make you see black like the labels on Johnny Walker/ you must be on that whisky shit thinking you can diss me, end up on unsolved mysteries quick/ this sawed off will make you history bitch/ realize i'm on fire like Elijah's chariot/ causing hysteria with a pair of heaters i'm carryin- terror to MCs, i'm nefarious/ how you gon' compare with this/ you hilarious, like Eddie Murphy, man straight up delirious
....When I spit...Napalm this bitch on some Vietnam shit.
How you acting hard dog when your core is sweet, Your vest absorb three..Here take somemore on me..Five more will have your chest looking like the old Kobe, I see you iced ya chain, but you're still looking like Toby, fuck a platinum rolee homie you nigga's don;t know me....give me the cain, the gun, and a couple of youngboys like Botie...
I'm light, but you can still kiss my black ass, I stack cash, cause I'm hot like back draft
You don't know what you're facing, I stole my thrid eye from the design of the Masons and blew a breath in creation, and they still hating,Son of the Morning, I move threw light like Raiden,
These fake Prophet's spit.. garbage shit, Talking like they powered the sun when I been harness it, to be honest kid, I'll bomb ya crib, where the little one's, Aunts, Uncle's and Moms live, I be on that Don shit, while you hitting dudes like Elton John did, I got steel plated chest with Bronze ribs..
Man... you aint hercules/ just another jerk on work release/ three lines! then act like you burn to the 3rd degree but ya verses are absurd,all perjury, emergency! this nerd urgently... needs a Shirley Temple, or a drink thats virgin please/ he's so commercial, Steve Urkle... could murk him on this beat/ ok,...i'm done working on you geek/now you're turning purple and cant breath, i'm strangling the language that you speak/ mangled you with ease,/sucka step to me again and get straight greased
Bash ya face like Cassius Clay, heavy weight status man your ass been play/ been doin it real since back'n'the day, cats with the fade in cadillacs macking the pave{ment}/ matter fact man that was a phase, now they grabbin G.A.T.S. "CLACK, CLACK" ta get paid/ New jack city, new american way/ you arrogant with knee caps that i will break/ so dont battle me you aint lateral in rank/ no collateral in bank you rattle quick man, you fake/
you more like murder she wrote, Angela Lansbury that barely provokes/ is there not a 90's movie on which you took notes, cuz i swear that your lines are all straight quotes/ tired of your antics, you about two verses away from siting titanic/damn it i gotta take it back to hiphop no need to panic-/ i'm all over the speakers like pioneer, sneakers on-running the track, admire the real/ i am the curbside prophet lock it down and reveal.. the true vocabulary styles of the ill/maculate
ok, now you got yo momma jokes/ you just a hoax, no flow, so vamanos/ you a drama queen, i dominate your common themes-this is for free styles, dont bother me.../with that amateur literature so immature remember you're miniature clashing with a titian understand i damage ya mandible, i'm an animal eating handfuls 'a flesh..... like cannibals call this Hannibal's lectures that stay fresh/
my tactics classic, young cats call it vintage, how you gonna defend this, already killed you, so send in forensics/ stash you in a cutlass trunk with wrists cut, get pistol whipped while i'm whistling dixie punk/ you against me, what? 16 slugs get you fucked like monica lewinsky cuz/ i'm on that presidential beat, roll up on you in your residential street/ burning your house down leaving only your dentals B/ my mentality is all about casualties see, which is why i speak of killing you casually
What I really know about the dirty south, is that ya'll dance to every song with fake gold in ya mouth...C'mon son where is your manner's, I rap like David banner full of anger
I ain't no blood or crip, just a thug with slugs in his clip, that got no love for you bitch..
I'm the realiest you ever heard, we chop birds and pop herbs, have'em leaking on the curb
One shot from this big shit will wake the neighbor's, I'll make your block hot like a 102 wearing a blazer...
Do you know who you're dealing with...The name is Nice, And if the price is right .. I'll cut your neck and wrist off, if your ice is bright...Then shoot threw your Jesus piece..so Christ can't save your life..
Stop bitching, you have no hintchmen, I see you've been reading my words, pay attention before you get detention..And have me chop up your body and stash it in another dimension...
come to my back yard and act raw- leave your ass slack jawed, "what ya'll really know about that dirty south"/instrumental gentleman- the verdicts out-by word of mouth i turned you out, your verse is purely doubt/ the southpaw champ you aint ready for the title bout/ enter the ring you must first be prepared to joust/ you like countless others who forgot my clout/ i lay haymakers on you gay fakers by the bakers dozen/ your free styles show you underestimate me cousin-freestyle back at you!
you're fraudulent/ fake gangster facade, you aint hard, no argument/ come on dawg,you all bark and no bite, outline you chalk when i embark on the mic/you're artificial, with no heart so snitch get it right/ or get stitches from my fist in your eye/your garbage lines are fiction-stay quiet,/you're miniature and got lyrically injured by a giant/ name not goliath so dont even try it/no throwin stones, no bones about it/ woe to those with whom i collide with
see through your bars like speaking with glass jaws/ American history X? push the eject/ tired of hearing things from a VHS cassette/ you just a block buster/jocked hustlers swag/ now you act like you trap on NJ Aves./ Garden State? explains your lines of white flour, you dont cook you got took, lady in wait soon as you hit the shower/ lines vacant, now you like Adam standing before God butt naked/ for Christ sake, get your weight up/ consider this your affidativ, ya ass been played, face it
This is Camden, NJ.....The Garden state, we pull steel faster than freights for fucking with are cake...I'll take ya life boy and put you in your wake... So fast you'll be the first one standing at Heaven's gate
I'll have you ducking hot iron like Private Ryan for lying...then use your body to satisfy the Gods like the Mayan's(Free style)...lol
I'll put your jaw on the curve and stomp ya face...You deserve to get the taste smacked out'ah mouth for trying to chase/ You'll aways be behind me... like cops sucking cock for rocks..until you get shot in ya top for them lines you dropped/
Ya shit don't add up...ya math wrong..i see you like getting crapped on...Your written is weak so I know you have wack songs
Nomore written..This is off the mind...I don't steal style's give canibus back his rhymes....lol....free style on ya wack ass now.
you steady on that gimmick shit but gimme this- mic and you might end up in the clinic quick/remember this, i spit each sentence with my 5 digits clinched/ so you keep acting hard end up with appendix split/ a pencil and a minute is/ all i need cuz instrumentals make me infinite/its official kid, leave you swimming with the fishes/hip hop style twisted with the vicious wit/ spark a swisher spliff and listen to my gift of lit./flow straight torrential with/the potential to make your henchmen sick
You better remove that bullshit....go take another week to write something. How are you going to battle with no punchlines anyway? Just because you put big words in your rhymes don't make you hot.
.....I got a bitch that'll rock you like Kisha from New Jack City...Swiftly........( I'm done with you, cause somebody is getting mad...lol. Frustration will do that).
Are you sure you want to meet him...I'll bang you in ya head and send you to hells gate to greet him/ Fuck Satan, I'm hot.....don't make me throw on the glove like Payton and throw a couple of shots...get popped, like Pac or Big pop...or Kennedy in the back of that drop....My thrid eye rotates this globe like Hubble, allowing me to stand on my own two like the twins before the rubble...I talk about guns cause i keep 1 with me cause my block started to pickup like F-150's..
(life is more than youtube, dork) rap style with immaculate cadence mathematical agents, wisdom mastered then passed down by the ancients/ 16 bars get bombarded when the bass hits, face it i placed the taste of lyrical laced word play upon the page and you stand in amazement/ you're elementary, dont mean shit to me
I stand on my own two, I don't need noman...If I ain't got the burner it's something long and sharp like Conan..I been doing this since RC-Pro-Am...When you was on some Jodeci shit all slow jams...Get with the program...Your girls a ho fam, and you wifed her...I might dike her, and have her stuff packs in her pussy for lifers..I father..Lord in Heaven, This BS got me tired..even g.o.d took off on 7
vocabulary skills of the illest/ soliloquy spiller, who the realest mc/keep my syllables clean-you a philistine, please/ make millimeters squeeze every bar that i speak/martyr the hardest MC's with artistry of the streets, aim for the heart of the beat and target the weak/ I'm arguably-the rawest southpaw you will meet/ so automatic with vernacular you cats cant compete/ turn this track into classic when i rap it with ease, symmetry in my math make no remedy for defeat
..Your fate straight decapitate....I'll shit down your neck than attach it back with tape...You a dumb nigga on some stooges shit, but when this ruger spit and somebody in ya crew get hit, I'm laughting you still think I'm new to this shit..
I don't talk..the heat will just blow, I know you reep what you sow, just as long as you the first to go...I ben laden, been breaking bricks like manhattan, and can send a couple of men for ya body while I'm chilling playing Madden...
Why you remixing my verse like you can't get put in a earth, I'll do you dirty fam, but your career get done the worst,
You better go ahead with all that science shit, I ain't buying it, creamate your corpse jakes ain't finding it..
How you claiming king, when I got it sewn, You might get shot up in your throne, for that product at home...Or a hundred stab wounds, like caesar from Rome..These full metal jackets rip threw flesh and crack bone.....
i mean jesus mary and joseph/ punch lines? i dont rap commercial, i merge lines that'll hurt you, my verse is pure swagger i merc you and your vaginal word pursuit/ dont get mad cuz im psychic and ya chick likes dick thats why i know she blowin up more than my sidekick/ revise ya lines not talkin that white shit i mean write lit. and learn how to recite it/ meanwhile i provide hits, volatile style rivaling Ali/ probably the greatest rearrange ya face like dali...
i notice ya shook, u like the coke u claim 2 cook bubblin'/note book scavenger but i backslap ya average whackass rappers who math is a travesty/ straight fumblin/numbers aint coming close 2 my equal thats why ya speech full of hate/i facilitate patience/ ratios that humiliate ya holmes/good gracious,gay jokes?what r u 8 years old cuz in case u dont know i control the throne/i own u, so mosey over, these roads is the only way beside covered in roses. rick ross?what u serving blow to fiends noses
I'm a force on be reckon with, so why bother...When slick talk will get you hit up like Sunny from the God father,
Everyday I'm hustling ..like Rick Ross..You getting me pissed off...How you a gangster wearing lipgloss?
I'm like Vito hitman..call me luca
that won't hesitate too shoot ya.. for them hard looks like madusa, I'll put you in the earth, 100 feet under the sand, cause I have a big gun with a red dot like Japan..
Tubber How you a G when you a gay butt lover, I spit fire, my tongue is a leathal weapon like Gibson and Glover...
While you looking out of your window calling cops to fight crime, I'm in the studio spitting more bars than a bird of white lines, I'm the best not sign..Keep your vest cause it ain't no telling when I test this 9...I already got respect and I'm stacking green, I'm so hot you can dip me in the atlantic and it'll turn to steam,
look... i was passed the mic when my pastor died/i was ask if I/would lead mcs past crossin T's and dottin I's/ said indeed I'd try/ so believe there's no need to compromise/ incompetent guys get marginalized/ make 'em march in a line to their coffins where i toss 'em into the dark and depart when they die/ glove department is where i harbor the light in a flash they pass into night/ so quiet your mic let the speakers be an elegy and sing you goodbye
graffiti these beats, read it and weep, media needs immediately to take heed of the streets/we be the heat of the streets / concrete monsters of ya conscious when you tossin-cant sleep/ ponchos on cuz im killin ya speech/ you bleedin keep spittin though ya written is shitty and weak/ admit it i rip each sentence complete/ shout out to trevor, man thanks for the beat/ got dudes grabbing ankles with these/faggots backasswards imaging they clashin with me/
Cmacpella......It's time to put shit back in perspective, You speaking reckless...in my presents your not respected, Surprised you had heart to even rock your neckaless / From the start I was taught to get on some next shit / For you I keep a couple of rounds in the ratchett, A ground for your casket , I walk the ave with the steel & plastic....
It's nice bitch...You nigga's ain't heard of me, when the drama's on you want to settle it verbally / I put that medal to the palm for that currency, I'll have you flagging down cabs like that me to the emergency..... You ain't no capo, never did bids or let gats blow, Never stuck nigga's to get back when your cash low, I'm out for that money green yeah that fast doe / I'm a rebel like castro, SunnyBlack to these brasco's...
I keep a big gun so I dare you try it/ acting like a giant will get your skull cracked like Goliath...And if you want me, I'm at the weed spot, the same block where fene's need rocks, Hollowtips will go threw your vest like nails in sheetrock, I keep a glock..So I dare you to rob me kid, cause I been squatting watching your family along time like the Cosby kids. I'm like a blue flame, I'm hot on the low/ I keep doe cause I know who do cain lines of blow.......
yo yo check it..... im sick when im spittin only god can tell plus, he the only one makin my records sell used to be a small one, now the chance they reach me is like slim-none gots a dre-like beat in my hands, rminds me of the days of the MC ren cuz my name is Willie put together with the Ak Nas in black president its only heaven sent ye DC beats make my day, yall cant step on this freestyle its way above ur aim so imma get out with a stranger in the house dont fuck with it DC's th sickes now
your going to be rich soon because im making a list of your beats i want to turn into a mixtape if thats cool with you
orangeman6870 6 months ago
daily watched, she get mad/ when they call her crazy/ she just trying to find Ashley/ her lost baby/ locked up in her mind/ on ifs and maybe's/ have you been abducted lately/ she asks blankly/ here take these pills/ and have a nap/ when you awake i be back with a snack/ (fourth kind)
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Burden420x 1 year ago
Ay ya this is my beat try to conquer and i make you sleep six feet deep yea im the killer in your sleep at night i'd love to creep slash your throat right before the sun come out to give off heat im so murderous so cold so ill the devil gave me a letter and demanded me to kill in the dark corner in the street is where my mission for-fill im no longer beefing for a meal i've taken a step further screaming THUG LIFE fuck ya niggas
JungleGym09 1 year ago 2
yo i aint no scientist but call this chemistry, be nd dis beat create heat chemically, how i stir my words perfectly, no slurs its a mystery, obviously i didnt choose da beat, da beat chose me, casually i play it cool like a fake homie, one slip up and its another fatality, da beat used me like a tool it's a tragedy, i just made myself look like a fool, shouldve stayed in schoo,l damn too late, binded by fate, this laptops glued too my face. and im still on a mission of paper chase.. fuck...
kookie4nookie 1 year ago 2
this beat is helluh sick.
kookie4nookie 1 year ago
sick beat keep pushin ya beats
GTMEntertanment 1 year ago
GTMEntertanment 1 year ago
Props man!!! Found my new fave channel!!! Ill try send you some work from the
UK
bigfry74 1 year ago
shipeminshipemout2 1 year ago
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shipeminshipemout2 1 year ago
Intellectual Genocide by cyanide, Science died, with the birth of religion//Priests still try to hide what was never hidden//Lies, i aint forgettin like Rhymes in a rhythm//and after all the church has told, who knows why they are still existin//but yet.. they are alive and kickin, and its disgustin. Every war we fought for God was all for nothin. Fightin over a set of beliefs, i bet this wasnt meant for men when Adam and Eve were conceived...
MrJadeStar 1 year ago
very good beat man.... i love this beat..
SadCrewHipHop 1 year ago
ay homie how did u get ur beats on here cuz im tryna to do so but it aint happenin for wutever fuckin reason....
DaygoRootz619 1 year ago
If you could do like a insirational tim mcrgraw-live like you were dying sample beat thatd be sickk id kill my grad speech
jumbochicken54 1 year ago
fuckin whit me what was u thinkin man / ill leave u stinkin fam / understand / in the back of a van / ya last stand / wont be much at all / can u smoke a dutch whit a broken jaw / i dont kno but i really wouldnt try / who the fuck am i jokin im gettin high / i really shouldnt lie /
badintentions99 1 year ago
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richarddowling11 1 year ago
i culd gives a fuk bout a dolla or even makein a sense the only reson that i rap is so i culd repent the evil i repent in this sens ima hed out of this bitch....
MrSWIFT229HMF13 1 year ago
check my beats!
diggz230000 1 year ago
dope beat
iRatz 1 year ago
check my beats out
LOdAPRODUCER 1 year ago
enhance the volume of the brass brother
yoeseph 1 year ago
sampled hip hop beats
LOdAPRODUCER 1 year ago
im seein rascist faces on a daily basis
one life one love now we gonna waste this
hatred in our bones and roots
forever, living out of old disputes
kicked down by the old man with the old boot
greedy sultan with his gun hand ready to shoot
Blittzbi 1 year ago 3
i sampled this the same way with out the inrto
ChrisJSmusic 1 year ago
can i hear your version?
TrevorHensley 1 year ago
codesama 1 year ago
propz
reine0413 1 year ago
Im not a gypse living in a caravan, not extracting Opium from poppies making profit like the taliban
intergalactic space bars for earths citizenz
crush any enemies back slappin your tallisman ! peace
shwinlow 2 years ago
ey man whats the name of the film?
Pd: im listening tu all ur beats and mb i use one in a nonfar future jaja
CangaKick 2 years ago
they still got us believin everything is black and white, still got us killin blood spillin in the heat of the night.
DoctorSess 2 years ago
sick of the 666 and the system we trapped in lookin back on the past askin what happened? its a small world ruled with an ironfist, shadow puppet masters that rule from beyond the abyss. they've had us in their sights for such a long long time they've had their hands on the plans to control the mind. they're sellin more souls at an all new lower price, they found a way to get us to give up our own rights,
DoctorSess 2 years ago
funnypop 2 years ago
funnypop 2 years ago
funnypop 2 years ago
funnypop 2 years ago
the toxic neurotic neurosis/
throws us to basis/
static ethereal wastes/
lyrical paste/
compared to the real taste/
of victory at hand/
tearing apart everything/
and this forsaken land..
funnypop 2 years ago
funnypop 2 years ago
making way eventually/
through residency/
next your neighborhood mentally/
elementally/
extremely/
and imperially/
destroying anything feasibly/
its sensibly/
the best option actually/
actuality/
funnypop 2 years ago
funnypop 2 years ago
wash out the greed/
feed/
off souls of envy/
ARE YOU READY?
funnypop 2 years ago
raw beat good woark man
tannio00000000000000 2 years ago
crack beat homes
DaTkiiDJaMarQueL 2 years ago
All in all good beat, but the kick sounds like... too electronic, you know?
PatheticSacrifice 2 years ago 2
Beautiful beat man Thanxs for ths beat..
lowproject 2 years ago
Skull man scratching this up
lol
pretty good amigo
dr764 2 years ago
this is fire
ProfessorMonkeyFonix 2 years ago
people crack jokes
but they know that they owe respect
expecially to trev
that gets people to rev
over beats that people never forget
KISproductions 2 years ago
I can honeslty theres very few things that get to me-Don't deal with bull shit or enemies offending me-I'm as reall as the bones that occupy my frame- and as fluid as the messges flying cross my brain-like the roots that run deep under my set- grab a microphone and beat any impostor death-cause I hail from the of city windmills and underground- pick the strongest target lock on and hunt em down-open up my mouth and rip the flesh with ease-knock your ego to shit with just a slight breeze. EM
zapotec1 2 years ago
Ey man, Sick beat. Could you please tell me what the sample is? I've heard this somewhere. Ive been trying to figure out last 3 hours xD
v3nuzbeats 2 years ago 2
its a foreign sample i dont quite remember the name
TrevorHensley 2 years ago
sounds like matt lock the old show
KISproductions 2 years ago
TheTrueChuckNorris 2 years ago
u feel like ur big cuz ur rich and ur 18?
ill toss ur punk ass through ya brand new wide screen
im mean im lean i rep for the team
fuck your older sister then i bounce the scene
twenty five minutes later chillin in the hood
sparkin up a fat blunt and im feelin hella good
what could be better than to put u in ya place
maybe bursting an AK47 straight at ya face
nothing would compare to seeing u in some pain
u better look over ur shoulder when ur granted some fame
TheTrueChuckNorris 2 years ago
i got eyes across the world and an army for days
comin to get ya wen im stoned on the super silver haze
wishin u were listinin to way ive been livin
never knew the whole time i was a kid on a mission
secretly driven by a force that was hidden
gloriously makin art with the gift ive been given
dont ever try to step like u kno my style
ill straight up school ur preppy ass like u was off by 8 mile
sorry to project my fuckin anger on u fools
but words r fuckin fleeting so im droppin some tools
TheTrueChuckNorris 2 years ago
Whats song is this sample arranged from? I've heard it on a big L beat, the exact same tune just different instruments and slightly different sample...if that makes sense
turnbugu 2 years ago
u should rly put download links for all your beats there pro man
JalalBouajram 2 years ago
i would but generally i like to know whos using it so i can hear a finished product
TrevorHensley 2 years ago
smart....i'm interested in showing you a finished product
santonegro619 2 years ago
Ohhhhh shit!
Keep a lookout in your inbox homie, you got a track comin your way
SaviorSelfisGod 2 years ago
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its not that hard to record shit dont be lazy
mtreichel 2 years ago
You can ask your boys who got the best flow, you a country nigga like Jethro, with the mic in ya hand, waiting to be executed like deathrow...I bet dough, I can get head from ya best hoe, then let go...bro
spyder851 2 years ago
How you hot like Elijah's chariot when I lit my dutch off the UFO that carried him, bring a thousand men I'm burying them...in mother earth...and give you all tombstones, for what it's worth, Just to let the next generation know we came first, been planning domination since birth
I'll kill your career, have you singing on hooks like Akon, snatch ya soul like Shaton, before human DNA evolve I was way gone...
spyder851 2 years ago
You'll get a cut on ya face, jump than ductaped, slumped... than thrown in the back of a trunk for what you fucks say...I'm a TopShotta, glock poppa, run up on ya crew looking like Phantom of the Opera, when I see ya momma...She pays cream, my whole squad exsoldiers like the A-Team, That really doing this, while ya'll daydream...When the K scream, it'll tear your leg off and graze a fenes...
spyder851 2 years ago
I got goons- call 'em night stalkers, make you see black like the labels on Johnny Walker/ you must be on that whisky shit thinking you can diss me, end up on unsolved mysteries quick/ this sawed off will make you history bitch/ realize i'm on fire like Elijah's chariot/ causing hysteria with a pair of heaters i'm carryin- terror to MCs, i'm nefarious/ how you gon' compare with this/ you hilarious, like Eddie Murphy, man straight up delirious
tubberduckie 2 years ago
....When I spit...Napalm this bitch on some Vietnam shit.
How you acting hard dog when your core is sweet, Your vest absorb three..Here take somemore on me..Five more will have your chest looking like the old Kobe, I see you iced ya chain, but you're still looking like Toby, fuck a platinum rolee homie you nigga's don;t know me....give me the cain, the gun, and a couple of youngboys like Botie...
I'm light, but you can still kiss my black ass, I stack cash, cause I'm hot like back draft
spyder851 2 years ago
You don't know what you're facing, I stole my thrid eye from the design of the Masons and blew a breath in creation, and they still hating,Son of the Morning, I move threw light like Raiden,
These fake Prophet's spit.. garbage shit, Talking like they powered the sun when I been harness it, to be honest kid, I'll bomb ya crib, where the little one's, Aunts, Uncle's and Moms live, I be on that Don shit, while you hitting dudes like Elton John did, I got steel plated chest with Bronze ribs..
spyder851 2 years ago
Man... you aint hercules/ just another jerk on work release/ three lines! then act like you burn to the 3rd degree but ya verses are absurd,all perjury, emergency! this nerd urgently... needs a Shirley Temple, or a drink thats virgin please/ he's so commercial, Steve Urkle... could murk him on this beat/ ok,...i'm done working on you geek/now you're turning purple and cant breath, i'm strangling the language that you speak/ mangled you with ease,/sucka step to me again and get straight greased
tubberduckie 2 years ago
Bash ya face like Cassius Clay, heavy weight status man your ass been play/ been doin it real since back'n'the day, cats with the fade in cadillacs macking the pave{ment}/ matter fact man that was a phase, now they grabbin G.A.T.S. "CLACK, CLACK" ta get paid/ New jack city, new american way/ you arrogant with knee caps that i will break/ so dont battle me you aint lateral in rank/ no collateral in bank you rattle quick man, you fake/
tubberduckie 2 years ago
I'm out for the money while your chasing the fame..Your team will never shine, cause you're the weakest link like Eddie Cain..
Energy is infinite, so how you murking me, how you hurting me whem I'm son of a god like Hercules...
My President is black and my guns is too...duckie you're a cop and I keep hollowtops for them boys in blue..
spyder851 2 years ago
FU is my solgan, my hands are sharp like Logan..As soon as I come in the door your moms ripping my shirt off like Hulk hogan
You fucking with me you must not be sane, I'll wire your jaw and have you speaking threw a tube like T-pain...
You'll catch a fatlip for spitting that wack shit, or this 30 shot clip will make you do a backflip..
spyder851 2 years ago
You're lucky they're not letting my verse go threw......I give it to you. Your getting your face beat in, but you keep coming like Rocky...lol
spyder851 2 years ago
you more like murder she wrote, Angela Lansbury that barely provokes/ is there not a 90's movie on which you took notes, cuz i swear that your lines are all straight quotes/ tired of your antics, you about two verses away from siting titanic/damn it i gotta take it back to hiphop no need to panic-/ i'm all over the speakers like pioneer, sneakers on-running the track, admire the real/ i am the curbside prophet lock it down and reveal.. the true vocabulary styles of the ill/maculate
tubberduckie 2 years ago
ok, now you got yo momma jokes/ you just a hoax, no flow, so vamanos/ you a drama queen, i dominate your common themes-this is for free styles, dont bother me.../with that amateur literature so immature remember you're miniature clashing with a titian understand i damage ya mandible, i'm an animal eating handfuls 'a flesh..... like cannibals call this Hannibal's lectures that stay fresh/
tubberduckie 2 years ago
When i spark...That Iron"man"...like Tony Starks....You better back the fuck up like Rosa parks, or be dearly depart..
Thinking it can't happen when it could..Until I get to clapping, leave a hole in ya back like Ricky from Boyz in da Hood..
Eating MC's is a hobby now..But say the wrong words and you'll get smacked, leave your mouth twisted like Bobby Browns
You're a homo thug like Omar from the Wire...This ain't battle rap nomore, this is straight murder for hire...
spyder851 2 years ago
my tactics classic, young cats call it vintage, how you gonna defend this, already killed you, so send in forensics/ stash you in a cutlass trunk with wrists cut, get pistol whipped while i'm whistling dixie punk/ you against me, what? 16 slugs get you fucked like monica lewinsky cuz/ i'm on that presidential beat, roll up on you in your residential street/ burning your house down leaving only your dentals B/ my mentality is all about casualties see, which is why i speak of killing you casually
tubberduckie 2 years ago
What I really know about the dirty south, is that ya'll dance to every song with fake gold in ya mouth...C'mon son where is your manner's, I rap like David banner full of anger
I ain't no blood or crip, just a thug with slugs in his clip, that got no love for you bitch..
I'm the realiest you ever heard, we chop birds and pop herbs, have'em leaking on the curb
One shot from this big shit will wake the neighbor's, I'll make your block hot like a 102 wearing a blazer...
spyder851 2 years ago
I put the truth on paper, between these lines that's parallel..Then add a couple of shots that'll spin your top like a carousel..
I got guns and I do brawl, cut you if you too tall..can't believe I'm battling Ru-paul..
I'm the illest nigga on and off you tube...I'll come to your hood and get you boooood...then piss on your moms just to get her in the mood...
spyder851 2 years ago
Do you know who you're dealing with...The name is Nice, And if the price is right .. I'll cut your neck and wrist off, if your ice is bright...Then shoot threw your Jesus piece..so Christ can't save your life..
Stop bitching, you have no hintchmen, I see you've been reading my words, pay attention before you get detention..And have me chop up your body and stash it in another dimension...
spyder851 2 years ago
come to my back yard and act raw- leave your ass slack jawed, "what ya'll really know about that dirty south"/instrumental gentleman- the verdicts out-by word of mouth i turned you out, your verse is purely doubt/ the southpaw champ you aint ready for the title bout/ enter the ring you must first be prepared to joust/ you like countless others who forgot my clout/ i lay haymakers on you gay fakers by the bakers dozen/ your free styles show you underestimate me cousin-freestyle back at you!
tubberduckie 2 years ago
you're fraudulent/ fake gangster facade, you aint hard, no argument/ come on dawg,you all bark and no bite, outline you chalk when i embark on the mic/you're artificial, with no heart so snitch get it right/ or get stitches from my fist in your eye/your garbage lines are fiction-stay quiet,/you're miniature and got lyrically injured by a giant/ name not goliath so dont even try it/no throwin stones, no bones about it/ woe to those with whom i collide with
tubberduckie 2 years ago
see through your bars like speaking with glass jaws/ American history X? push the eject/ tired of hearing things from a VHS cassette/ you just a block buster/jocked hustlers swag/ now you act like you trap on NJ Aves./ Garden State? explains your lines of white flour, you dont cook you got took, lady in wait soon as you hit the shower/ lines vacant, now you like Adam standing before God butt naked/ for Christ sake, get your weight up/ consider this your affidativ, ya ass been played, face it
tubberduckie 2 years ago
This is Camden, NJ.....The Garden state, we pull steel faster than freights for fucking with are cake...I'll take ya life boy and put you in your wake... So fast you'll be the first one standing at Heaven's gate
I'll have you ducking hot iron like Private Ryan for lying...then use your body to satisfy the Gods like the Mayan's(Free style)...lol
spyder851 2 years ago
I'll put your jaw on the curve and stomp ya face...You deserve to get the taste smacked out'ah mouth for trying to chase/ You'll aways be behind me... like cops sucking cock for rocks..until you get shot in ya top for them lines you dropped/
Ya shit don't add up...ya math wrong..i see you like getting crapped on...Your written is weak so I know you have wack songs
Nomore written..This is off the mind...I don't steal style's give canibus back his rhymes....lol....free style on ya wack ass now.
spyder851 2 years ago
HAHAHAHAHA...You can't see. Your just another victim...Give it up.
spyder851 2 years ago
you steady on that gimmick shit but gimme this- mic and you might end up in the clinic quick/remember this, i spit each sentence with my 5 digits clinched/ so you keep acting hard end up with appendix split/ a pencil and a minute is/ all i need cuz instrumentals make me infinite/its official kid, leave you swimming with the fishes/hip hop style twisted with the vicious wit/ spark a swisher spliff and listen to my gift of lit./flow straight torrential with/the potential to make your henchmen sick
tubberduckie 2 years ago
You better remove that bullshit....go take another week to write something. How are you going to battle with no punchlines anyway? Just because you put big words in your rhymes don't make you hot.
spyder851 2 years ago
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tubberduckie 2 years ago
.....I got a bitch that'll rock you like Kisha from New Jack City...Swiftly........( I'm done with you, cause somebody is getting mad...lol. Frustration will do that).
spyder851 2 years ago
Are you sure you want to meet him...I'll bang you in ya head and send you to hells gate to greet him/ Fuck Satan, I'm hot.....don't make me throw on the glove like Payton and throw a couple of shots...get popped, like Pac or Big pop...or Kennedy in the back of that drop....My thrid eye rotates this globe like Hubble, allowing me to stand on my own two like the twins before the rubble...I talk about guns cause i keep 1 with me cause my block started to pickup like F-150's..
spyder851 2 years ago
You're weak and can't see me....That's why you're mad...lol. It only takes a mintue to post a verse you geek.
spyder851 2 years ago
(life is more than youtube, dork) rap style with immaculate cadence mathematical agents, wisdom mastered then passed down by the ancients/ 16 bars get bombarded when the bass hits, face it i placed the taste of lyrical laced word play upon the page and you stand in amazement/ you're elementary, dont mean shit to me
tubberduckie 2 years ago
I stand on my own two, I don't need noman...If I ain't got the burner it's something long and sharp like Conan..I been doing this since RC-Pro-Am...When you was on some Jodeci shit all slow jams...Get with the program...Your girls a ho fam, and you wifed her...I might dike her, and have her stuff packs in her pussy for lifers..I father..Lord in Heaven, This BS got me tired..even g.o.d took off on 7
spyder851 2 years ago
(5 days to respond....lol)anyway.....I'm light years ahead of you...so fast you don't exist yet, ya shit's trash, and ya mom won't even bet on you..
I'm a beast like Vegeta holding heaters, you get smacked with the burner, turn your lips red like Rita's..
You a threat homie... not at all, you get mangled like saw for walking around with that glass jaw..
I'm hot as hell... the real reason for global warming, when I touch mic's I eat everything in site like locust when they swarming....
spyder851 2 years ago
vocabulary skills of the illest/ soliloquy spiller, who the realest mc/keep my syllables clean-you a philistine, please/ make millimeters squeeze every bar that i speak/martyr the hardest MC's with artistry of the streets, aim for the heart of the beat and target the weak/ I'm arguably-the rawest southpaw you will meet/ so automatic with vernacular you cats cant compete/ turn this track into classic when i rap it with ease, symmetry in my math make no remedy for defeat
tubberduckie 2 years ago
..Your fate straight decapitate....I'll shit down your neck than attach it back with tape...You a dumb nigga on some stooges shit, but when this ruger spit and somebody in ya crew get hit, I'm laughting you still think I'm new to this shit..
I don't talk..the heat will just blow, I know you reep what you sow, just as long as you the first to go...I ben laden, been breaking bricks like manhattan, and can send a couple of men for ya body while I'm chilling playing Madden...
spyder851 3 years ago
Why you remixing my verse like you can't get put in a earth, I'll do you dirty fam, but your career get done the worst,
You better go ahead with all that science shit, I ain't buying it, creamate your corpse jakes ain't finding it..
How you claiming king, when I got it sewn, You might get shot up in your throne, for that product at home...Or a hundred stab wounds, like caesar from Rome..These full metal jackets rip threw flesh and crack bone.....
spyder851 3 years ago
i mean jesus mary and joseph/ punch lines? i dont rap commercial, i merge lines that'll hurt you, my verse is pure swagger i merc you and your vaginal word pursuit/ dont get mad cuz im psychic and ya chick likes dick thats why i know she blowin up more than my sidekick/ revise ya lines not talkin that white shit i mean write lit. and learn how to recite it/ meanwhile i provide hits, volatile style rivaling Ali/ probably the greatest rearrange ya face like dali...
tubberduckie 3 years ago
i notice ya shook, u like the coke u claim 2 cook bubblin'/note book scavenger but i backslap ya average whackass rappers who math is a travesty/ straight fumblin/numbers aint coming close 2 my equal thats why ya speech full of hate/i facilitate patience/ ratios that humiliate ya holmes/good gracious,gay jokes?what r u 8 years old cuz in case u dont know i control the throne/i own u, so mosey over, these roads is the only way beside covered in roses. rick ross?what u serving blow to fiends noses
tubberduckie 3 years ago
I'm a force on be reckon with, so why bother...When slick talk will get you hit up like Sunny from the God father,
Everyday I'm hustling ..like Rick Ross..You getting me pissed off...How you a gangster wearing lipgloss?
I'm like Vito hitman..call me luca
that won't hesitate too shoot ya.. for them hard looks like madusa, I'll put you in the earth, 100 feet under the sand, cause I have a big gun with a red dot like Japan..
spyder851 3 years ago
Tubber How you a G when you a gay butt lover, I spit fire, my tongue is a leathal weapon like Gibson and Glover...
While you looking out of your window calling cops to fight crime, I'm in the studio spitting more bars than a bird of white lines, I'm the best not sign..Keep your vest cause it ain't no telling when I test this 9...I already got respect and I'm stacking green, I'm so hot you can dip me in the atlantic and it'll turn to steam,
spyder851 3 years ago
look... i was passed the mic when my pastor died/i was ask if I/would lead mcs past crossin T's and dottin I's/ said indeed I'd try/ so believe there's no need to compromise/ incompetent guys get marginalized/ make 'em march in a line to their coffins where i toss 'em into the dark and depart when they die/ glove department is where i harbor the light in a flash they pass into night/ so quiet your mic let the speakers be an elegy and sing you goodbye
tubberduckie 3 years ago
graffiti these beats, read it and weep, media needs immediately to take heed of the streets/we be the heat of the streets / concrete monsters of ya conscious when you tossin-cant sleep/ ponchos on cuz im killin ya speech/ you bleedin keep spittin though ya written is shitty and weak/ admit it i rip each sentence complete/ shout out to trevor, man thanks for the beat/ got dudes grabbing ankles with these/faggots backasswards imaging they clashin with me/
tubberduckie 3 years ago
Cmacpella......It's time to put shit back in perspective, You speaking reckless...in my presents your not respected, Surprised you had heart to even rock your neckaless / From the start I was taught to get on some next shit / For you I keep a couple of rounds in the ratchett, A ground for your casket , I walk the ave with the steel & plastic....
spyder851 3 years ago
It's nice bitch...You nigga's ain't heard of me, when the drama's on you want to settle it verbally / I put that medal to the palm for that currency, I'll have you flagging down cabs like that me to the emergency..... You ain't no capo, never did bids or let gats blow, Never stuck nigga's to get back when your cash low, I'm out for that money green yeah that fast doe / I'm a rebel like castro, SunnyBlack to these brasco's...
spyder851 3 years ago
I keep a big gun so I dare you try it/ acting like a giant will get your skull cracked like Goliath...And if you want me, I'm at the weed spot, the same block where fene's need rocks, Hollowtips will go threw your vest like nails in sheetrock, I keep a glock..So I dare you to rob me kid, cause I been squatting watching your family along time like the Cosby kids. I'm like a blue flame, I'm hot on the low/ I keep doe cause I know who do cain lines of blow.......
spyder851 3 years ago 2
First off, u hav never bin on the block sellin rock for the bread, and the only time hes seen glocks is wen he talks to the feds
U got a chance against me? Nope, not at all, ull drop and fall like jon belushi doin cotton balls
To top it off u aint makin money, so advice wat u need hops, cuz wat kind of feind that needs ROCKS shops at the WEED spot?
cmacpella 3 years ago
i like this homie alot drums could be a little better you should ad one of those horro laughs befor the hook but out of five i give you a 10
keepiticy 3 years ago
good man
mac2500c4 3 years ago 2
YO HOOLLLA AT YALL IM MAKING A COLLAB SONG WIT DC BEATS
JUST LET YALL NO
HIT ME UP SOON AIGHt
ulticlaw123 3 years ago
best beat yet man, damn, thats sick
Ayo i handle wit feens
with crack rocks in they jeans
baggy eye, dotted arms
sprinklin coke in they weed
thats the only line im ever gonna write down on a video cause this shit is sick man, props
capouel123 3 years ago 2
ulticlaw123 3 years ago
That is dope man :P
Mkalola 3 years ago 3
sick beat homie, i love this one
toZuProductions 3 years ago 3
That graffiti is the sickest shit i've ever seen.
and the beat is fucki ill too.
mutiny218 3 years ago 3
really fuckin dope my dude!... 5/5 keep up
NmCmal 3 years ago 2
AHHHH!!!!!! DC BEATS!!!! yeah man this one is....no words can describe it, only the picture for your beat can describe it, i love it!
SCGS99 3 years ago 2
sick as fuck
cmacpella 3 years ago 2
truly sick beat, keep it up homie
toZuProductions 3 years ago 2
this is Ill..1 of your best ones yet
cheeezzit 3 years ago 2
Woow. Thats awesome. Keep it up.
Check out some of my beats if you find some time please (:
v3nuzbeats 3 years ago 2
Nice
koziol5 3 years ago 2