In the city of gods - swallowed my pride - got dwarfed/ I still got around enough to leave 'em tapped like morse/ I no longer thirst the peak of my status/ Money matters but the sacrifice you make attracts snakes to ya ladders/ So Watch the closest to you, they'll come like vultures to you/ When in a time of need they will be the furthest from you/ The ones that prey to hunt you/ They'll be the ones that shun you/ The snake blood is loyal to none - the cobra stung you.
remember the days hucka poo's, nick nicks, aj lester, real italian knits old man pop on 35th st, jewel jerguson hamiltons all the best watches real og use to wear dam i miss those days. i can only reflect, if i could spin the hand of time back i would, high class mahagony girl i remember you, black and beautiful dam i miss you. gods and goddess respect yourself always, black city of alantis we live for ever. i remember thos e days.
I don't think a lot of people know it, but this beautiful instrumental was made by Disco D, who was incredibly talented, this beat is a masterpiece, so are his other ones.. he apparently committed suicide a few years ago... R.I.P Disco D
Mo money Mo genocide I tell the truth to make the lyaz hide and lick their wounds and If a hater try 2 come thru think he slick and cool I got the mustard seed to make him move Yezzir haters thirst for blood like sharks in the mud, counterintuitive actions screwing their solar plexus, that's why its so unclear, folks don't know love is powerful, our own fault we see reality in terms of justice
Mo money Mo genocide I tell the truth to make the lyaz hide and lick their wounds and If a hater try 2 come thru think he slick and cool I got the mustard seed to make him move Yezzir City of Gods where the Cause of death Is lack of faith Jehova got a businessman stealing all his swagger no wonder earth is on the edge of the tipping point Sound of dollars does little to stop Lucifer's laughter
Mo money mo genocide I tell the truth make the lyaz hide and lick their wounds and if a hater choose to come cool think he slick and cool I got the mustard seed to make him move YEZZIR I do my thing and I never put cash first maybe for others like my brothers In the poorer cities I'm talking epicenter where innocents are victim ain't that around every corner? Travesty blurs my vision
This give me that old school feel like when it was back in the day n i was sittin on the bus with the spinnin wheels/ Like mcdonalds I was always big mackin only kindergartner sittin with the 5th grade girls got em laughin/ like women was my new business and we were staffin/ lookin to hire the ones with the passion feisty ready to give a tongue lashin then we butt heads n get to clashin only difference is we roundin 3rd base n gettin to smashin/ girls be tryin me on like the latest fashion CHEYA
I'm tactically spitting, I had to be missing, magically kissing and blessing LP's, old centre piece glissening, Love AZ production, amazing concuction, days of construction, I build songs and crazy shits stuck and remained in my head, for days upon ways I amaze a song's days, it plays and don't faze what I do c'mon AZ [aze], let's bring it back to real smooth songs, appeal to rude sons of the game, and kill wrongs.
Thumbs up if you like, and if today's hip hop's gotta die to revive the old!
fuck it i still write still spit wit my heart/ getting high and drunk with a few of my friends even though we a world apart/ never knew when we'd cross the finish line when God gave us our start/ that's why I always stay on point, i like to be sharp/ I might be drinking tonight ladies, but i'm not driving this car/ Eventually when i do die,i'll come back as a star/ it's static from the 506/ reppin canada to the fullest since may 29th 1986 /
fuck it i still write still spit wit my heart/ getting high and drunk with a few of my friends even though we a world apart/ never knew when we'd cross the finish line when God gave us our start/ that's why I always stay on point, i like to be sharp/ I might be drinking tonight ladies, but i'm not driving this car/ Eventually when i do die,i'll come back as a star/ it's static from the 506/ reppin canada to the fullest since may 29th 1986 /
i see them rise in the sky no lie swear when the sun sets grown men cry the beauty and the mystery they rather not hide the history of immigrants who risked their lives imagine ..life in manhattan without these Gods that push schematics boggle the mind n swallow horizons talkin bout new yorks famed ole giants the chrysler empire peace to the twins guess gods could fall when men commit sins trump towers dons mans power city of gods new yorks ours
stupid is as stupid does im stuck-posted up in a stupid club lookin for who to fuck while you tryin to throw them bows im with your girl like open/close she swallowed my totem pole teabagging the scrotum whole i'll send you pics till the modem implodes shit-I'll back it up with a floppy disk it's obvious i got narratives like a novelist gobble this obelisk till it clogs your esophogaus im like fritz lang's Metropolis you good for cockblocking an shit while im poppin an lockin on it dawg
i got diamonds on the neck girls down on they knees. to me thats how they show respect to a G. so playa please, just stay out of my buisness. fuck with me and ill make sure you wont have a christmas. this one is strictly for the pimps doin they thing. stayin out all night to get the dopest pinky ring. it takes true responsibilty to become one of the dopest. dont get caught up with a bitch homie just stay focused.
what happened to the good ole hip hop non stop, Dj let the needle drop, graffiti on the roof tops, b boys block to block, cops hot for glocks, glocks hot from pops. pops dropped now his body rots, its hip hop we blame for locked doors n picked locks. sound the alarm, the tracks have some trains, its time to buff gang signs and spray my name, to me rap is all the same, an 808 kick snare race for fame
i am a concrete jungle dwella/ hard flow it stands alone in Acapella/ i make room for your boy in that large sweater/ you a rat trying 2 swiss my chedda/ can't take that lightly/ if you play with danger you might find the 9 enticing/ movements like lightning/ seen but never heard/ i put emphasis in every word/ i treat your face like a cowboy with spurs/ no speaking with your mouth full bite the curb!/ can't believe the nerves/ FAKES GET WAT DEY DESERVE!
I think it's a reflection of society in general. People are superficial regardless, and the few that aren't are outcasted (underground) to their own little communities, or keep to themselves doing their own thing. But what can ya do besides trying to find those few MC's with heart.
@KingDormeus i agree.. but shut the f*** up anyone who has an ear for hip hop knows this and understands .. i love it when people say s*** like this thinkin they came up with some huge conclusion, its like listening to an old man talk about how "youngsters are so spoiled these days.. I used to walk 15 miles...." give it a rest
what you going to do when money disappears, it's a new world order, new currency in the clear, we need to use our voices make positive choices, it's about spiritual growth, not chains and royces, armani suits are worthless, all they serve? is zionist liars whenever their purchased good or bad we need to use our talents to get this world in balance because it is too dark and pallad time to rally up for the finale from new york to cali and all up through the valleys
this worlds a prison and im holdiing the bars, trying to find, a peace of mind, before I reach the stars, iluminati retreat to mars when the comets come,
overload our brains with bull shit till our logics done,
the leaders mislead, deceive and demean us, they pledge allegiance to where the green is,
unholy reasons, leaving most of us half breathing, hard to fight back whe you ucant see em,
you like?, that was just a quick freestyle joke thing homie, iam working on my album, gonna upload it in afew months son, album intitled "they made me do it", feat knowone but me
living in this ghetto parody where charity's a rarity the severity of our disparity has been made aware to me with clarity but after these catastrophes I'm masering a skill so I can get a house a hot hunny and pay my bills remain until the end spend my dividends and lend em to my friends and for once it's not pretend but reality with adrenaline they'll bow to me
lifes getting deep people on the street no were to sleep/ its a challange these days jus tryna earn your keep/ people twisted to scared to use there fists/please some one tell me this aint wot reallity is/ feel like im trapped in a game/just a lost soul like im invisable and aint got a name/
i wonder if i had kids would they lead this life/drink a bit of stella and then beat there wife/
determend to do good and score all our goals thinkin if we have kids wots there life gonna be like coz at the moment it feels like were in a street fight
strugglin to get payed so mans start jackin scared to use there fists so g's start packin twisted freaks and fiends start stabbing itz crazzzzzzy wot the worlds come to all alone in this shit hole with no one to run to
if u really peep da knowledge/know the truth frm the garbage/d sin i depart wit/comes frm its hardship/way of life is tryfe/i refine wats is knowledge/2 sides of d coin/ is all i'm seein/wats d point of it all if u dnt have reason/I'm so seasoned, i'm breathin a new being/the last chapter is closed, i moved to a new theme.(wats really good i had 2 do it if u get wat im sayn let me kno)
corus'i feel sumfin goin on in my life it dont feel right ohh''struggle struggle huddle huddle can u realy no wats tru fck im out 4 my slf for da gud of my health usd 2 b nice now dats gne to hel feelin some freedom look in my eyes you wont c a demon coz god helpd me free dem haters r minute i dnt here um like i put um on mute n da pain dat we share it is soul real dont push me coz i will kill havnt dnt mak me retype dis fce 2 fce wid death like i gve it a kiss magic or god da way i gav it a mis
23 years old, but when I'm in the cold, my bones ache cause I'm ahead of my time I don't wanna see the afterlife I can't lie, but only those who believe in death truly die Sometimes, you gotta see the other side Optimism isn't gonna save your soul Your own life is not the most precious thing you hold, but your treatment of the welfare of others is more precious than gold Good deeds alone won't put you at your goal Keep this fact in the back of your mind, only those who believe in death truly die
word em up son.the cali sons got my skin tan on.have i gone wrong for spilling my soul out for the sake of a song?and where do i belong?thats real talk cuz if it was fake it wouldn't be worth saying..i stay praying till my knees hurt i put in work come home to feed my family.angry cuz the news portays us as the lower classes thats just dust off my shoulder as time passes the world spins on its axis i grasp this train of thought b4 it derails n spit on the real of what my life entrails..
@Sensaye25 very well put. You kind of hit the heart of what i wanted to articulate. This beat has this eerie feeling of nostalgia and contemplation,makes you miss things.
What´s the sample of this song?
ninhocrecca 1 month ago
@ninhocrecca go to a website called whosampled . co m
there you can find every , every hip hop song ever made and its samples
NatosREekeiEinai 1 month ago
I always thought Ski Beatz produced this joint hence the drum pattern.
needadesign17 1 month ago
disco ds chops were so signature...you can tell its his right away, its chopped similar to ski mask way
DainjaKing 4 months ago
In the city of gods - swallowed my pride - got dwarfed/ I still got around enough to leave 'em tapped like morse/ I no longer thirst the peak of my status/ Money matters but the sacrifice you make attracts snakes to ya ladders/ So Watch the closest to you, they'll come like vultures to you/ When in a time of need they will be the furthest from you/ The ones that prey to hunt you/ They'll be the ones that shun you/ The snake blood is loyal to none - the cobra stung you.
MrZangetsu468 6 months ago
remember the days hucka poo's, nick nicks, aj lester, real italian knits old man pop on 35th st, jewel jerguson hamiltons all the best watches real og use to wear dam i miss those days. i can only reflect, if i could spin the hand of time back i would, high class mahagony girl i remember you, black and beautiful dam i miss you. gods and goddess respect yourself always, black city of alantis we live for ever. i remember thos e days.
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EmCeeLLyRiC 8 months ago 2
its the drum pattern whats makin u think alchemist.
KingDBeats1984 8 months ago
in some way this sounds like an alchemist production... i dont know, does anybody know ???
canemcanem 10 months ago
R.I.P Disco D
Ostrasize 10 months ago 2
Love this
RazLegendary 11 months ago
fuck i ,like this
UnknownYNo 1 year ago
It was the, best of times but at the same was the worst im insane,
like suicide no holdin bars on my verse like monkeys.
Im blowin flavas like a star wit a burst but its funky,
how ya'll can change and sell ya heart for a curse but im different.
I want that gold but without strayin my vision cuz now it makes sense to my soul that all thats gold does not glisten just listen..
they take advantage cuz we lackin attention
my kundalini spots the jackals that be thirstin for crimson of blood. Kip
maestro389 1 year ago
I don't think a lot of people know it, but this beautiful instrumental was made by Disco D, who was incredibly talented, this beat is a masterpiece, so are his other ones.. he apparently committed suicide a few years ago... R.I.P Disco D
DavidSebua 1 year ago
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DavidSebua 1 year ago
Mo money Mo genocide I tell the truth to make the lyaz hide and lick their wounds and If a hater try 2 come thru think he slick and cool I got the mustard seed to make him move Yezzir haters thirst for blood like sharks in the mud, counterintuitive actions screwing their solar plexus, that's why its so unclear, folks don't know love is powerful, our own fault we see reality in terms of justice
Ascendiary2012 1 year ago
Ascendiary2012 1 year ago
Ascendiary2012 1 year ago
THE GUY WHO PRODUCED THIS BEAT COMMITTED SUICIDE.
needadesign17 1 year ago
@needadesign17 are u serious? U know why?
natenikow 11 months ago
This give me that old school feel like when it was back in the day n i was sittin on the bus with the spinnin wheels/ Like mcdonalds I was always big mackin only kindergartner sittin with the 5th grade girls got em laughin/ like women was my new business and we were staffin/ lookin to hire the ones with the passion feisty ready to give a tongue lashin then we butt heads n get to clashin only difference is we roundin 3rd base n gettin to smashin/ girls be tryin me on like the latest fashion CHEYA
natenikow 1 year ago
@natenikow YESSSSSS!!!!!!! LMFAO
ThaNJWAVE609 1 year ago
Reminds me of the stuff Stanley Clarke did for Boyz in the Hood soundtrack.
tuktuktok 1 year ago
vote up if you can listen to this all day long
VRQwerty 1 year ago 4
rescue me with your love got a craving for you girl you know its true rescue me with your love im drouning in your tears
billgigi1007 1 year ago
days of change cometh, brings days of rain, floodin
the page with flows but my aims stuck in
some quick sand, writers block shit, got plain nothing,
nada, nihil, nine, why do i press on lifes too short, too wild, ill rest later cause deaths calm
delasoulsgood 1 year ago
I'm tactically spitting, I had to be missing, magically kissing and blessing LP's, old centre piece glissening, Love AZ production, amazing concuction, days of construction, I build songs and crazy shits stuck and remained in my head, for days upon ways I amaze a song's days, it plays and don't faze what I do c'mon AZ [aze], let's bring it back to real smooth songs, appeal to rude sons of the game, and kill wrongs.
Thumbs up if you like, and if today's hip hop's gotta die to revive the old!
ILoveMyHipHop 1 year ago
fuck it i still write still spit wit my heart/ getting high and drunk with a few of my friends even though we a world apart/ never knew when we'd cross the finish line when God gave us our start/ that's why I always stay on point, i like to be sharp/ I might be drinking tonight ladies, but i'm not driving this car/ Eventually when i do die,i'll come back as a star/ it's static from the 506/ reppin canada to the fullest since may 29th 1986 /
home of the big bud we ain't rollin up sticks/
static2291 1 year ago
fuck it i still write still spit wit my heart/ getting high and drunk with a few of my friends even though we a world apart/ never knew when we'd cross the finish line when God gave us our start/ that's why I always stay on point, i like to be sharp/ I might be drinking tonight ladies, but i'm not driving this car/ Eventually when i do die,i'll come back as a star/ it's static from the 506/ reppin canada to the fullest since may 29th 1986 /
home of the big bud we ain't rollin up sticks
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benjisk8s 1 year ago
catch2370 1 year ago
i got diamonds on the neck girls down on they knees. to me thats how they show respect to a G. so playa please, just stay out of my buisness. fuck with me and ill make sure you wont have a christmas. this one is strictly for the pimps doin they thing. stayin out all night to get the dopest pinky ring. it takes true responsibilty to become one of the dopest. dont get caught up with a bitch homie just stay focused.
adriantts99 1 year ago
this shit is fire
clippa10 1 year ago
what happened to the good ole hip hop non stop, Dj let the needle drop, graffiti on the roof tops, b boys block to block, cops hot for glocks, glocks hot from pops. pops dropped now his body rots, its hip hop we blame for locked doors n picked locks. sound the alarm, the tracks have some trains, its time to buff gang signs and spray my name, to me rap is all the same, an 808 kick snare race for fame
collegeSuxlikeDis 1 year ago
the homie khfreekill hit it right on the head co-sign
DefValleyTv 1 year ago 3
This feels like NYC feels like hip hop
i am a concrete jungle dwella/ hard flow it stands alone in Acapella/ i make room for your boy in that large sweater/ you a rat trying 2 swiss my chedda/ can't take that lightly/ if you play with danger you might find the 9 enticing/ movements like lightning/ seen but never heard/ i put emphasis in every word/ i treat your face like a cowboy with spurs/ no speaking with your mouth full bite the curb!/ can't believe the nerves/ FAKES GET WAT DEY DESERVE!
chulo6190 1 year ago
Some people got real tight freestyles on here. I'd lay one down, but this is a classic, and I don't want to ruin it!
Emphaysez 2 years ago
geniaL+*#-.,
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lalaman288 2 years ago
i dearly miss the days when instrumentals were like this. made you feel like you were looking at the mc while he spit his heart out.
now its all about the gimmicky sounds & gimmicky rappers who forgot the heart of hip-hop.its like the culture is slowy slipping away.
KingDormeus 2 years ago 48
I think it's a reflection of society in general. People are superficial regardless, and the few that aren't are outcasted (underground) to their own little communities, or keep to themselves doing their own thing. But what can ya do besides trying to find those few MC's with heart.
Peace.
dhFreekill 2 years ago 28
@dhFreekill Real talk, thats deep as fuck..
Acapulco3 2 years ago 4
maybe been the best emcee from my zonepast years never done anything just love what im doin all for myself
hydrowindow 2 years ago
@dhFreekill co sign good shit
DefValleyTv 1 year ago 3
@dhFreekill = TRUTH
dipmuthafukinset 1 year ago 2
@KingDormeus i agree.. but shut the f*** up anyone who has an ear for hip hop knows this and understands .. i love it when people say s*** like this thinkin they came up with some huge conclusion, its like listening to an old man talk about how "youngsters are so spoiled these days.. I used to walk 15 miles...." give it a rest
nickv6241 1 year ago
@KingDormeus It's still people that you feel out there sometimes it may take a while to find em but I'm right here homie that real hip hop lives on!
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wyte69allnyte 2 years ago
niggaz be ridin round with the sawd offs
gonna b shootin pistols til they dick get soft.
yeah nigga smoke that crack thn grab you little brother and show him the pains of bein thrown in a sack.
wen im up in the club my chain be swingin
yeah nigga me and ure wife be flinging.
i let the tek spit like a camel and my heart still cold blooded like a reptile youd see on discovery chanel
REAL TALK
J0hnSell 2 years ago
this worlds a prison and im holdiing the bars, trying to find, a peace of mind, before I reach the stars, iluminati retreat to mars when the comets come,
overload our brains with bull shit till our logics done,
the leaders mislead, deceive and demean us, they pledge allegiance to where the green is,
unholy reasons, leaving most of us half breathing, hard to fight back whe you ucant see em,
keep looking keep searching keep reading up
dont keep beliving the bull shit their feeding us
MrLOKUST 2 years ago 3
finkin bout my past sumtimez n its kinda crazy,
how im stil alive here layin wiv my baby,
n i aint talkin about my lady,
n talking about my soul mate, my lover my three eighty.. i love you gun x
falkon14 2 years ago
yo that was straight fire son, when your album drop?
kaybronson100 2 years ago 2
you like?, that was just a quick freestyle joke thing homie, iam working on my album, gonna upload it in afew months son, album intitled "they made me do it", feat knowone but me
falkon14 2 years ago
drafin 2 years ago 2
nice
BigGrove 2 years ago
i took my last breath, and gasped as i took a drag of cess/
blowin smoke out like a dragon, yes im flaggin
death in the horizin but livin live liquifyin rymes defyin the
times, dyin the line of fire resign be4 i ride for mynes/
ya clik standin wit they hands up like a line of mimes/
till unload like 90 times/crime and grime is in the line
of my mynd eyes i tries to death to defy/
but id ratha b resurected and die/respected my rymes to b rectified as the best ever devised
mursinary187 2 years ago
as the crew smokes we look like gorrilas in the mist
this is crack you a fiend ya gettin ya fill of this
represent represent a word heaven sent
makes me wonder is the hood meant to be something to meand
no fuel no inspiration would leave a street kid slumped
little things like WANTING his jeans to fit n junk
so i live life, like a second is the second
cherish the one before it and adore the thought of the next and
be me, under the eye of no man
higher sit above and move like a slow jam
Jehovaaaah 2 years ago
Whats the original name of this song?The name of sample?
trilian008 2 years ago
Rip Disco D...
djcavemann 2 years ago
lifes getting deep people on the street no were to sleep/ its a challange these days jus tryna earn your keep/ people twisted to scared to use there fists/please some one tell me this aint wot reallity is/ feel like im trapped in a game/just a lost soul like im invisable and aint got a name/
i wonder if i had kids would they lead this life/drink a bit of stella and then beat there wife/
tobad8 2 years ago 2
see we all scared of wot the futre holds
determend to do good and score all our goals thinkin if we have kids wots there life gonna be like coz at the moment it feels like were in a street fight
strugglin to get payed so mans start jackin scared to use there fists so g's start packin twisted freaks and fiends start stabbing itz crazzzzzzy wot the worlds come to all alone in this shit hole with no one to run to
tobad8 2 years ago
a yo cipher is d topic/and u bless if u got it/
if u really peep da knowledge/know the truth frm the garbage/d sin i depart wit/comes frm its hardship/way of life is tryfe/i refine wats is knowledge/2 sides of d coin/ is all i'm seein/wats d point of it all if u dnt have reason/I'm so seasoned, i'm breathin a new being/the last chapter is closed, i moved to a new theme.(wats really good i had 2 do it if u get wat im sayn let me kno)
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blackdove23 2 years ago
corus'i feel sumfin goin on in my life it dont feel right ohh''struggle struggle huddle huddle can u realy no wats tru fck im out 4 my slf for da gud of my health usd 2 b nice now dats gne to hel feelin some freedom look in my eyes you wont c a demon coz god helpd me free dem haters r minute i dnt here um like i put um on mute n da pain dat we share it is soul real dont push me coz i will kill havnt dnt mak me retype dis fce 2 fce wid death like i gve it a kiss magic or god da way i gav it a mis
loopzboi 2 years ago
hiphopbwwsoccer 2 years ago
word em up son.the cali sons got my skin tan on.have i gone wrong for spilling my soul out for the sake of a song?and where do i belong?thats real talk cuz if it was fake it wouldn't be worth saying..i stay praying till my knees hurt i put in work come home to feed my family.angry cuz the news portays us as the lower classes thats just dust off my shoulder as time passes the world spins on its axis i grasp this train of thought b4 it derails n spit on the real of what my life entrails..
forwardsikology 3 years ago
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RGDJ1986 3 years ago
2:14
ang00sE 3 years ago
gods cant die allahu akbar
flamboy76 3 years ago 3
GOD cant die , La illahi il allah
Lex6Luther 3 years ago
Where can i download this beat
golduk88 3 years ago
nice
golduk88 3 years ago
I love the way this is chopped up. It captures such a good but somber feeling. Makes me miss certain people and things.
Sensaye25 3 years ago
makes me miss Disco D the guy who made it...he killed himself. rip
jberry106 3 years ago 2
@Sensaye25 very well put. You kind of hit the heart of what i wanted to articulate. This beat has this eerie feeling of nostalgia and contemplation,makes you miss things.
KingDormeus 1 year ago
I thought I was the only one who recognized this beat + song as a classic...nice
kuruptzZz 3 years ago 2
one of my fave songs and beats
Ascendiary2012 3 years ago
soo 777
DELICOBAN01 3 years ago
used part of this in my new video
danpat 3 years ago
SO GOOD VIBES
faskagat 3 years ago 2
good to know that other people know what good vibes really are
fastballfire22 3 years ago 3
Yes vibes are
SirBoouengMentor 3 years ago
lool wtf sirboouengmentor. so extra.
Foreverpac 3 years ago
lol yes so extra
MixtheHustlar 3 years ago
shit's dope...
Pinero745 3 years ago
R.I.P. Disco D
dave19046 3 years ago 13