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  • wuts the biggining of the song beat???? does anyone know?

  • I'm a perfect definition of the lost poet,

    Scribing lyrics, thinking deeply bout my inner oponents,

    Variables, and patterns, to make my wold less painfull,

    Shift my Struggle to someone less careoful

    Every day, tactics played, same game, different brain,

    Some silently suffering, some ludly complain,

    I'll say it as much as it sounds egoistic,

    Think abut yourself a lil, listen to your instincts,

    Every problem has an answer going straight with him,

    Look at the big picture and see if you can fit in,

  • grumble wats da song at da beginning?

  • great beat!

  • what is that for a beat 0.00- 0.13 ????

  • Einfach nur geil 

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  • beats are so fuckin ill..omg

  • you find the best samples bro keep it up

    showin love from the south mayne

  • Jeah jeah Do you realy make this beat?

    If ya do man your good!

  • Aaaah, when i first heard this sample it thought it was Bjork's "All is full of love". Sounds exactly the same, one of my favourites.

  • @R00TZSP dass what i was thinking too!

    glad you know that song haha have you seen the video?

  • this is actually so good, made my day this beat

  • lol mine is meant to be after skeletons second verse

  • i never gave it my best i never gave it my best, wat so just lay me to rest and save me the stress, of acin the test swing a mace to my chest, take this hex hope it breaks your neck the made up kid, make up less useless unless ladies shake their breasts, wat sort of garbage will they rake up next need an mc with more stableness just watchin the cables stretch down along the table dress skeletons an unstable mess
  • who comes with the fables yes scent of willing and a pinch of ableness label us, nameless, scratch the text after a batch of beck's its gettin tuffer thinkin of things to wreck its wretchid, wicked, infected lay down in your day bed and watch the plague spread instead of fade to the end fade to dead, sink to the bottom with these legs of lead and pirahnas ate my head smokin marijuana eatin stale ass bread
  • but that's how i stay fed

    too many fuckin people gotta steal their meals

    and that's real. not down with the fake

    hi, you might like me..they say my names jake

    really it outta be snake the way i play the girls

    telling little lies trying to get into their world

    but lifes a constant struggle, always tossing up between food or a snuggle

  • hey yo the biological machine which is me ..holds the mic at 450 degrees

    if you's as hott as me you on many levels

    as i melt through the buildings till I hitt the rock settle

    I infareded your unit cyber opticaly your bones brittle plus your brain is little mines a riddle like soduku some say iam wicked like vodoo i pack bullets with bowties and put em through you ...SHINOBY type crazy with a knife like kobe i hog the turf and il be repping canada till my last breath on this earth

  • Yo you from canada but i can still damage ya/ i'm from CA too but it's the red white n blue/ im 420 degrees below zero colder than hell/type to stab n break ya neck off dont care if he rot in a cell/ had a dance contest with the devil n beat him/ now we chill n play poker every single weekend/ gave me devilish wordplay n charm/ also taught me how to lyrically disarm/ my bones are strong from the milk in my bong/n my mind from mars cud infect u with SARS/N wut turf u hoggin ur mind stuck in a jar

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  • so smooth

  • yo my man...thanx for some more heat...this cant be touched..thanx for giving me some good advice about my beat making....one..hip hop aint dead..its just resting til its ready ta pop lil wayne in tha dome...skoolem grumble

  • nice beat grime

  • i've been wonderin y i ain't gettin them digits feelin smaller than midgets even though im commited n crunchtime u find that im a man of decision and is all in precision to avoid a collision add me to the mix ain't no time for division eating sound bites to make sure that i sound rite
  • boom,tick,blouw i extort the track swiftly my c-4 style will cadem thou who temp me i squezz til its empty i squezz on them titties ya chick gettin frisky tha life i live is risky my motavation is more the papa its the extermination of hatin and racist people, become gracious people niggas to shy to holla at girls not knowin that what eva they say shell probly feel it like a flow when i kick it wit no details,specific i'll turn ya cap red like limp buiscit's
  • sick pianos. 5*

  • it brings out the best of ya, and drains the rest of ya, the other half sittin right next ta ya, who'll be the next ta go, pass away in mexico, backwards like burress and plexico, plexiglass close, sum times i like ta drop unforgetable flows, i never bring what im supposed, forgetful, wheres the memories, requiem in my dream enemies, man i been yellow, need that courage, need that drive, dont get discouraged, make a devil of yourself, just ta level tha sound

    addicted to addiction so let me.out

  • omg, awesome!

  • boom tick boom the sound of you dieing in an explodin room im a man of stealth, one u cant detect try to front with me and ill break ya neck so hit the deck cause im cockin back my nine intelligence and precision is what ull find in the core of my rhymes cause i use my head and not the cash to show others that rap is a blast lines come fast whiz past your dome my lines to scary, u wana go home? well suck it up and listen to the truth im the motherfucker representing our youth
  • theres no shield with enough stamina ta be blockin me, layin down in the coffin and i cant breathe, i cant believe that he summoned me again, back from a binge, ta bring hot trax that singe, wings clipped, cant fly no where, scarecrow hair, and a debonair stare, my handsome glare, catch it in the rare moments of air...brushed by, breeze i ride right besides the autumn leaves, i still have alot ta achieve, before the cold breeze turns ta a full freeze

  • lyrics in bottles, rode the waves till they made it ashore, for sure, skeleton pure, and a certified cure, for hip hop monotony, come get caught with me, 2 hotels on the boardwalk monopoly, the grumble beat rockin me,

  • catch you in the strangle, teleport then mangle, shotgun leave you tangled with scatter shot, the shadow runs with a bladder fulla scotch, i arrange my bars in a rappers box, go out ta the woods ta find rhymes... then i trap alot, its a trip this trek this walk, walk it off, breath smoke exhale then cough, always on the search for the keys ta open these locks, present the heart of gold, and your old articles of clothes at the door, and you may enter these heavenly floors, where the alcohol pours

  • very creative love it

  • if you want to hear some more TIGHT SAMPLE BEATS, CHECK MY PROFILE!! you will be GLAD you did....peace

  • you wanna get to the top, adrenaline fills, cross moral borders in order, blood will spill,

    its nasty and ill, to see the lengths they go to, the sick twsited determination they see in their enemys, and just catch on and with them, flow to, so true, so blue, you feel when you fail, off the chain and rails, confidence gets left as discared entrails, seems macho but heres the facto, this aint excluding females, were all alike when it comes to survival, materialism left instincts gets a revival

  • i see society in a cynical way, you see it in a miracle way, you think your little equalitys nice, but capitalism inevitable, it crawls in the roots of humanity like head lice, you see humans always resort to survival of the fittest mentality, thats reality, they feed you fake hope on the news, altered cencored truth engineered view what ever a man make another man can break, societys like any other structure, at times it seems strong but security can all of a sudden, it collapses, it dullens

  • *collapse, it dullens,

  • if we take a look at society as a whole, it's like a freight train that's remote controlled, a sheep that wandered off and lost its fold, a place where souls get bought and sold, dirt cheap, prices low cause the economy blows, i reach new peaks just to sink to all new lows, i speak for myself but all the people know, cause they've already seen these woes, i embrace my enemies but turn my friends to foes, trade food to eat for shoes on my feet and brand new clothes? greed turns sheep to wolves...

  • wow man....i need this beat...it's so HOT!!!!!MadEmSia

  • damm this ones nice!!! ima keep my lyrics for myself on this one hehe...

  • Nice man.. You're amazing. :)

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