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  • RIP BIGGIE MAAAN YOU A FUCKING LEGEND PLAYA RIP

  • is this the remix?

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  • i dont wanna live no more...

  • uh uh am piss of nigga in the back jackin off, wa, bout the , bout the, its seem clearly thats this nigga wanna be a dead body, but am to cool for that, am struggling gonna get this paper, bigger than bill gates nigga, for now its just a dream, i wont sell my soul for the fame, but i well tell you by the time am done, everybody is gonna no my name, chant champ, cause am a champion, rollin with the homies,looking for some groupies, hats of to me, i made it, now am the top dawg, an i love all yall

  • does not get old

  • great song, bad loop. and Nave7 biggie didn't make beats so you and 29 people should probably realize that before you look stupid

  • @g00dmusikfortwenty He doesnt make beats but he chose this beat for these lyrics so its kinda the same thing soo you should probably realize that before you look stupid ..

  • Viix ,,, Èssa éé lokaá

  • Moje reakce?Tohle instro je mrda jako vse o tohohle tlustyho zmrda.

  • wooh!!!! ..........biggie small

  • sick

  • every time you see me i be steady dippin blood spillin thug killin while your bitch all up on my jock you at home bustin in a sock bringin in thousands in cash as i slash through the veins of my enimies you see im just a cold killa gave a bitch saminila anint no body better than i nigga get ready to die the bullets rip through your chest as if it were mesh ahhh im so fresh hahaha
  • i dont wanna work no mo, im tired of a 9 to 4, my heart creates and bleeds the soul, my mind just wants to flow, my dreams to make the dough, impressin pretty hoes, and gettin down fosho, can u hear me? cryin out my name out loud, shush baby ur attractin a crowd, my mom would disown me, but my dad would be proud

  • I like the song..........seriously it reminds me of how it I felt about old school....About the Death Raw, Tupac, Biggie, Dr Dre.  0-__-0

  • what a dope beat!

  • I No I Say THis In A Sick Way,I Let The Clips Spray Cus Im Tryn To Get Paid, THe Quick Way, (1 Verse)...Want More :)?

  • life is pretty strange..we gotta scrap for change.we could only by shiz if it is in our price range....life is like.conspiraces..except theres hints and clues...and im sure half of us live with the blues....theres always jobs to live by and ends.to meet.and bs to take...we always gotta differenitiate the between the reall and the fake..all i want is just peace for pete sake...biggie smalls hadnt died we wouldnt have drake

  • nice version!

  • Now this is real music

  • I can play this on guitar

  • @gchijioke12 really,cool,you should upload a video of you playing this song on a guitar,i think that would be nice

  • @georgiafinestpeach I haven't played in a while, so I mean whenever I get time to do it I will I gotta get it down again....

  • @gchijioke12 ok cool,take your time

  • no one can kill this beat like biggie did

  • I love how he made the beat sound sort of out of tune to symbolize his unstable emotional depression. Man, Biggie was something else, a jewel among the rap scene.

  • @Nave7 its not like he produced the song hahah but thats true

  • @Nave7 are you sure he did that on purpose or are you over analyzing the song?

  • @Nave7 eh? lol

  • @Nave7 you realize biggie didnt make beats

  • @Nave7 wow never seen it that way

  • @Nave7 He didn't make the beat.

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  • even though its just a loop i appreciate this homie, im about to murder this shit. thnx

  • flowing off the top gotta make it hot I be in the drop carrying weed/and watching for the cops rappin is me and i am rap a old caddy with 4 flats/on the curb looking 4 a jack hit me/and if u smoke this weed u won't forget me/some shit to lift ya soul ya lungs sayin hold up/but hold up let me grip mic once and blow up/here to teach a lesson and these rappers better show up/

  • Making money anyway I can ten grand in the bank yep I carry a shank when the bank is in trouble they call me ask for a loan instead then get a bone to carry on girls hop from me into the recyleing bin because after ive finished they can't be reused.

  • i wonder who she sleepin with i wonder who she creepin with i wonder who she freaking with speakin with.i wonder who she walkin with..another day another stress.my soul can almost never rest...sometimes it feels like some body standin on my chest .and they not letting me leave sometimes. people act faker than weave..im 19 on the mother fuckin scene..another day another problem if you know what i mean..

  • real shit right here.

    what you know about tryina take care of your baby, when your lady, shes just plain out crazy, shit the bitch tryina put me on child support, i been paying up man, i aint tryina go back to court. shit aint turn out the way i thought, what the fuck. i been trying my best, keepin my baby dressed with warm clothes. its my fault, fucking around with dumb hoes, you already know how this shit goes..

  • Whats crackin youtube? Come through my cover of this instrumental and tell me whatsup!

    -Alex

  • WHAT Y'ALL NEED TO DO IS TO SUCK ON MY DICK. THE WAY HE LOOPED IT BLOWS, I'M OUTTA HERE...

  • @kol25 I mean it's not perfect. Ima post another version later today. Let me know what you think.

  • @mdsportz21 fo sho

  • I do this shit for fun dude....Life hard but we always try to make it easy....Things keep us chill im high as fuck right now.....Mama got 12 hours straight No need for me hate she work wit folks they always discriminate,I'm home alone listenin to songs by barney,hardly i couldn't comprehend why a big dinosaur was my only friend,Till the end why i always keep my hope up to the sky,Cause there is only one man i despise is the devil he's beneath my level so i won't tremble in the temption im facin

  • this melody is straight hypnotic

  • Sick

    

  • /Somebody not going out like a punk pulling out the burner/Renegade shit like Nat Turner

  • How come my heart beats and I keep breathin/In this world filled with sin, corrupt politicians politickin/Remember when we struggled to keep up with the capitalist fashion show/And if u ddnt have fly clothes it was hard to grow/But what about no food you grow really slow/Ya brain always thinking of where next to go/Meanwhile back in Brooklyn we living in sewers with the roaches and rats or up in buildings with the bullets from the gats/Fighting with the knives and the bats

  • Sometimes I wonder what the fuck I wake up for/Make up to break up for/I should cop shit and break up the floor/Stash shit make the FBI run up in this bitch for/The sun shine, sun set and sun rise/Probably keep going after I close my eyes/In the end everyone dies and can't take shit with them/I used to fight a lot but what for I shined like a gem/Had to teach the truth the young black youth/I had to figure if there was a reason for us to keep living/

  • kickn bak with the family/smoken blunts u see/ichill/kill/the time with bags of niks n dimes/fuk that how bout dubs/tokn buds/till my eyes shine/like red ambers of a midnight cigg/take a swig/let the shit/do the trick/n jus kick it

  • you say u got flows but ur a damn fool/i gutta make moves in order to change my moods/tools by my waist no time to waste/ comin thru with haste but theres no need to chase/take tht sht straight till theres no pain/ theres nobody in the game thts gunna put out my flame/ im goin insane everyday its a struggle/ ash in the air im walkin through the rubble/ spark another blunt nd enter my space shuttle/my foot on the pedal nd theres no sign of stoppin/ rockin the finest apparel nd ur bitch watchin

  • i dont wanna live no mo

  • this out be the uglyiest beat ever . !!

  • @EdwinDelaGhetto has to be the worst spelling ever

  • @kol25 Hey fucker, How bout you suck!

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  • @erikrules99 @kol25 You guys funny. It's a loop, it ain't bad. Just trying knock to it. Ya did a good job homie.

  • @erikrules99 thanks heaps!!! this worked awesome for me.

  • @erikrules99 did you realy loop it? sounds hella dope!

  • @kol25

    Jea little bitch....

    Suck my 7 inches Dick...:P

    And the song is verry good respect...R.I.P Biggi Smalls♥

  • @kol25 iT'S THE EXACT SAME?

  • tell em thats a LORD DIGGA beat, tell em about this mad producer !!!!!!

  • LOOP LOOP LOOP wow!!! This beat is my shit though

  • I love the mothafuckin old school beatss ! Gonna make som rap on it!

  • its likw funk mixed with elevator music.

  • One of the greatest beats in hip hop! I feel in love with hip hop to this beat!

  • he on that throne right where he should be King of brooklyn

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  • Scratch what everyone else has said about your loop. I'm impressed cause to even try to make an instrumental out of this with the lyrics was a task. I did the same thing a fews years and mines had diddy sayin' "right" all of the time. My best friend did the best loop of this in high school when it was still on cassette!!!! Go figure!?!?! Good job!

  • Shoulda known back then life i had wouldnt happily end.. Mama had to pull the L that was fuckin Laced in.. Laced in mama sed she wouldnt make it.. Eventually she had to drop us off half naked.. Thank god baby sis didnt witness shit.. Big sis couldnt give 2 shits.. Fuck that i wasnt with this shit.. so i went my own way suicidal givin a fuck bout shit (uh) Now ima fuckin statistic.. Knocked up at 17 how ballistic, shit is getting realistic....

  • @MillieDiaz1

    Shit, shit, shit, shit and again, Shit.  Why do you use the word shit all the time. lol.... not cool.

  • whoo ! whoo ! whoo ! lmfao

    * shudders *

  • if i hear one more "WHOO!" By puffy ima stab somebody

  • Yo im taking a stroll through the park sparking L's til it gets dark. im just a young kat that never cries walking around with anger dripping from his eyes short for my size, but i still pop g's and leave stains in they white tees, jet when the cops yell freeze and enjoy the nice breeze.

  • @bigboi2891, horrible but keep working on it you'l get better

  • Puffy gets annoying after awhile saying "whooo" and "Biggie Smalls" haha

  • yo, cuz when my block is hot i keep them twin glocks cocked/

    if u wanna push my buttons then u bound to get shot/

    u can catch me at my spot in my black drop top/

    pushin that rock until the day that i get cought

    i swear to god its the only way to make some pay/

    cuz gettin a job today is like holdin a hand grenade/

    some of em are scums and some just dont care/

    but ill make em understand with six shots in the air/

  • NEVER REALLY HAD THE CHANCE, CHANGED MY LIFE OF CRIME TO GIVING WISDOM THAT ENHANCE, MY MIND FULL BLOWN LIKE THE TIP OF THE TORCH, I HATE PORK, FUK NIGGAS, ND I AINT FROM NEW YORK, DELIVERED BY STORK, ND NEVER MIND WHAT I GAVE FOR THAT, A FLY CAT SO BE BRAVE AND COME FADE THE MACK, I WONT SLACK, AIMING TO WIN CAUSE LOSING WONT CHANGE MY KIN, MYY PEOPLE HUNGRY AND NOBODY COULD CARE, WHAT ABOUT THE MILLIONAIRES SITTIN FANCY IN CHAIRS? PAY YO SOUL FO THE FASHION, NOW GUESS WHOS LAUGHING...

  • @Salamlakim1212 i hate pork ? LMFAO !!!

  • i always have the time

    to spit a little rhyme

    especially in my prime

    i heard about this crime

    more sour then green lime

    the hour at the time

    was probably at midnight

    white boy put up a fight

    no offense to white people.

  • this is not looped this is pure genious

  • everyday struggle, severence pay hustle, never the way that loves you, better to make the muzzle around the mouth than shoutin out the hate in the veins that comes through/ a break in the day, vacant and grey, a painstaking way to fuck you/ im taken away to trust truth,

  • Get lives and stop rapping on a video website LOL.

  • @WetFX lol that shit is lame as hell tho

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  • It's a Painfull turning on the radio, know they wont play me bro. The games up in smoke, Lil Wayne a joke, live in hope, I see a colaberation, of real rap spraying, laying down real tracks, real acts, real lyrics, no gymics. Just 3 minutes of old school RUN, KRS 1, or Big Pun One day tell my son, that the nighties rapped killed it. Biggie Smalls is the illest, He had a flow and rapped proper. The one and only BIG POPPA and fuck hit em up hail WHO SHOT YA!
  • yo, now why duz evry1 below me try 2 flow over this beat, ur skill is all u cheat, so read n weap, my rhymes steep, lyke pikes peak, yo fool i dont sneak i only murk, doin work from here all the way up into pittsburgh, on the grind lyke all da time earnin dollaz for my sense, in other words i take bends to make my ends meet, fillin seats, im the premiere main event, my lyrical endurance is havin evry1 of u busters spent, (haha not even tryin neither dogg) -DODfromda303
  • every day is a struggle my niggaz on lock down tha whole hood crumbling down we aint havin fun life is defined in tha project hallways wit broken glasses all over the floor blood stained walls and alleys where crack heads be rolling dices hustlin for quarters to buy doses it`s a fucked up world we living in New york projector i used to be inspector now am a suspect wind up like prospects in tha housing projects Queensbridge tales i have are worse than nas for starters im out
  • Laying down flows 2 funky music. Fun like a theme park, its amusement/Honestly, im not shooting for top. Just a comfortable spot, that i've built myself w/ hard wurk and what not/Sounding like im in elevator rockin business attire, and white alligators/Wurks at 1230 im showered, groomed, and well catered/Expect 2 come back, see some art/poerty, ya clicked this instrumental 2 only notice me/Luvahhboy, expressin himself with words of wisdom, tell stories with seldom, and 2 only come back 2 listen/

  • i gotta make this money, it's all on me

    we gotta get this cheese it's all we need

    i gotta make this money it's all i need

    Louis reece and big on the BBC

    my money doesn't jiggle jiggle - it folds

    i wanna see you wiggle wiggle - for sure

    it makes me wanna dribble dribble - you know!

    ridin in my fiat - you really gotta see'at

    i'm 6 ft 2 in a compact - no slack - but luckily the seats go back

    i've gotta nack to relax, i'm feelin fine and i'm sippin some RED RED WIIIINNE

  • i be chilin to oldies, made by the O G's, befo me, as i smoke weed, that choke me, under oak trees, as i lay im low key, i pray on both knees, for my broke needs, mended by coke leaves, on both streets i call a corner, that provoke me to fall to carma, with no sleep im grindin late, cant get a slice of the pie, so its yo piece im tryna take, in this life of a lie, thats kinda fake, and im so real, mo trill, than the celebraties, ahead of me, with no skillz, foreal

  • i woke up out my dream wit this song in my head/ weird huh / beautiful classic / it reminds me of the old NY/ more soul back then

  • everyday is the same shit gotta get this money stuff the stones in his hoodie and bounce cause he have dreams of getting the game put doe aside for his lil mayne before its too late to renounce and find hisself in chains as the years pass still in the game he gotta enough doe to leave but his greed got him by the sleeve plus the bitchs treat him differently cause he went from being dusty with no chain and loot to a whip with a missing roof thats all ima put holla
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  • TO DOWNLOAD PLZ! SEND ME THE BEAT

  • everyday i wake up to the same shit/watch the news, same fools bloodied up in the pavement/next door neighbors are junkies, they base-heads/while the government try to spend all the money on spaceships/ the ghetto needs money for the mothers and they kids/shit is not funny im being serious/little kids acting delirius/ wanta be grown up right now/commit sins and drive-by ya house/

  • yo why use the pen the paper get out on the streets and freestyle,tru mc style

  • christopher reeves deceived ya wen he ,

    he stole the stem cells,that got ya locked up the jail cell, man cant ya tell tht i use wax instead of gel,i can feel lead comin dwn on head,i shed a drowned out tear when i herd u frowned out ,the water spout giver to life that gave me the energey to decifer this muffler,,that has broken on me for no typical reason i say its treason

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  • Its a everyday struggle just tryna get payed double minimum wage,

    A challenge like cinnamon through ya airways,

    They daresay im trouble for pushin rocks,

    But stop, I mean rubble with gloves an not drugs,

    Waitin at the bus stop with stubble cuz trust locked me in a bubble of depression,

    Tryna reckon with God so I look lost,

    An books cost effort so I stress knowledge on records, fuck college, Miseducation concentracin ya methods on frolic,

    No mind, so time flies an now your an alcoholic

  • Livin estate/Livin a state like we was hit by a comet,

    Strangely adapt philosophy on life, somehow benefit from it,

    Chances of success slim, too much stress, whats next? grim,

    Holdin my stomach like bouts of colic with a mouth of vomit,

    Need a lift like gym, so I picked sound to excell in,

    Like supersonic an its lookin promisin,

    But in the industry theres no promisin,

    So I just walk the runway like it was modelin,

    Hope someday I take off, without waddlin..

  • bump & chill my friends. write your shit on paper

    no one wants to read your wack ass lyrics haha

  • everydays a struggle-when you raised in the hustle

    posted on the corner getting blazed in a huddle

    amazed by the ways, of these days but its subtle

    "Friends aint nothing but some mother******* trouble"

    wearing two faces-trying to cross you up double

    niccas swear they love you-to your money start to bubble

  • the realest shit ever wrote while puffin on smoke cold cold world stay close to ya winter coat everywhere ya turn you see a million cut throats haterz stay comin at ya even when ya flows dope gotta cut those ropes, yall wont string me up think a couple robberies might bring me up felling crazy cuz i aint gotta dime for the re-up knockin niggas, see police & keep the heat tucked doin time sends niggas back in time comin out crazy & doin even worse crimes cuz isolation will really fuk wit ya mind
  • what u kick is nick @ nite theirs is no need to analyzed destroy your carreer in front of your eyez make your girl fantasize my thought got televised got out of poverty niggaz

    wanna see me die. I rip verses to pieces. the industrys weather increasing i spit demon's for the love she is feaning here is the latest i hope u hated i just tell u this much i dont fake it..

  • the everyday struggle is tryna find a doller or talkin with a honey but the hoes never holler now i could front hardcore bitches all around me totin big guns shootin cops they never found me but thats a fat lie so i keep it out my verses i need money fast thinkin bout snatchin purses sittin at some crossroads which way to go i dont know yo my heads bout to blow, from the pressure feelin like a body on a stretcher i need a hottie to undress her throw her body on the dresser thats how i get down
  • had a court battle, got the fuck up out, now im ridin free, never going back, cause im tired of seein the faces haunt my dreams, never relaxed, but im free now, and the memories to me get washed out the streams now, its good.

  • I dont hear death all I hear is opportunity/

    tellin me 2 make money help my community/

    it feels like my own conscience is screwing me/

    but instrumentals like this always get through 2 me/

    da beat b moving me 2 speak so fluently/

    body leaks poetry I seek perfect purity/

    I know it sound strange underground and deranged/

    I maintain my membrane though its loud n insane/

    tryin to find a way to excavate my mentality/

    though I understand lyricism abnormality/

  • not the common anymore to bring your conscience through the door/

    they want that crack rock chatterbox galore/

  • i dont wanna live no more, sometimes i hear death knocking at my front door. ---RIP all who are missed.

  • the message is ignored i guess the chorus is adored/ meanwhile in my neighborhood another brother is mourned/ cut short before they reach they full potential/ white people get off on killin a brother wen he use his mental/ wen he sees the truth another assassination takes place like jfk presidential/ and all you'll see is a cover up, sure they make arrests but you can bet they paid him off with a check/ all blinded by currency killin for the currency knowning it dont belong to him you her or me

  • *knowing*

  • it belongs to the government, they make you think you need money to survive, work hard at hustlin cuz they know you aint jive for the 9-5/ make you feel hopeless like hustlin is a way of life/ hustlin is a way of death an taxes take away all ya possess even life even breath/ so what's left to turn to without a price tag, these days it seems even god has a price tag/ they sellin religion an still no peace across the land/ claimin that u a prophet but u walk the streets wit a piece in ya hand

  • it aint hard to tell its trouble, this is what i see in my everyday struggle... peace yall keep ya head up and educate yourself. one luv rest in peace big

    ~1~

  • when will it stop, wen we see the true enemy/ they pay niggas off to kill me and you aint friends of me/ aint no friends of we, you the bad guy the government always look so good/ especially wen compared to some niggas from the hood/ i swear i'll die for this post when they track me down for the truth but what will hurt me the most/ is to see the death of my brothers and sisters/ all cuz we label each other some bitches and niggas/ what does it all mean if you listen, another black is a victim.

  • its like death is knockin on my front door daily/

    right next door my neighbor my brother he hate me/ we killin each other off just so we can make the, opposition rich sit back watch all the niggas kill each other quick/ look how they did malcom x an mlk, its sad how my brothas in the street do the same thing everyday/ sometimes i wake up thinkin society is kkk, too many niggas too many gats too many caskets where many brothas lay/ due to what due to blindness this black on black rage.

  • @OGKaine thats fukkkin awsome, im also rappin to this song

  • Word up my dude good looking out, drop some heat, one.

  • Love it! I had to hear it three times and now will be the forth, Its sweet!

  • Download link?

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  • don't worry about me, I'm just on a cleaning spree, give y'all a potty mouth when I shove the shotgun between your jaw and the tongue, one flush to brush static off my elephant tusks as I stomp grounds for lush, sample the finest green and build a machine that gets us higher than an apollo team chasin' cream- what I mean, I mean the milky way because our destiny is in the stars away from hollywood and past mars, from baby steps to civil breaths on new decks seein' moons that haven't shone yet

  • dats sik man

  • the king...

    Have you heard Fresh Produce 2 yet? Sick new beat tape that just came out

  • i keep heearin puff saayin " biggie smalls" aand it is annoyingg thee shit ouutaa mee . buuh thiss raap goo haard !! no exusees this is thee besst instrumentaal evaaa

  • what was the name of the song biggie copied off using this beat i know this was an old beat to another song

  • This deserves a repeat. Lovin this instrumental.

  • I dont wanna Use no more Breaking the law to get more not my fault im poor

    its cause my arm is sore with pin holes waiting on my next dole check So i can

    get more Goee for my fit HERE comes THE MAD HIT ... hopley i dont have 2 suck dick

    so please keep giveing me tick or ill end up haven a fit Shiittt this is all i do

  • rob cunts get on n use then lose the copper crew in the dust its a must for me

    all my brain can think off is goooooe i know its fucked i pleaa on my knees every night

    Hopen that some mother fucker can make this all right iff no cunt can then ill fight

    to make it frew onther night Scating out under the city lights Dodgen all the cars n bikes

  • im oding son im loseing my site im sorry sir i dont mean 2 give u a frite but i like wat i do

    its my own fun filling up my arm with lovley goooo sorry cunt not unf for you just for me n my dibby

    so leav me be in this fucked up citty BRIZZZy is were i be for over 2 ceuntroys in that time

    iv cometed so many robberys bnes ram raids sorry cunt but thats how i get paid and help

    my arm get laid every day

  • biggie smalls reppin him all day, then big L comin in a close second place/ home of the nyc warriors n nyc stoners r.i.p to both of ya/ still got nas comin to you beyond jail cell bars im the effect n they were the cause/Sky might be the limit but im lookin to the stars, soo high that im flyin past mars/We could go bar for bar song for song no doubt theyd reduce me to none, got the rappin passion,Not livin in a mansion, dont undertsand why some shit in life just happens,Close ya eyes n imagine

  • I think that rapping is alot about passiion. You dont need violence for a good rap. Take nas for example.

  • nas puts violence in his raps all the time...listen to his early shit...

  • that damn diddy... but tight still tight beat though;)

  • god it is so smooth

  • @W0RDT0YAM0MMA124 Your fuckin weird dude

  • this has to be one of my top 3 instrumentals of all time i love this joint

  • Damn, I fuckin agree, most of y'all suck so damn bad! Like forreal.

  • I swear its Like dear God? I wonder can you save me/ Please relieve these burdens that you gave me/ Im confused in a world just surrounded by temptations/ And no way to constrain these darker motivations/ That exist inside the mind/ I contemplate the situations/ As I argue with the head/ When I battle for my soul/ Damn It seemslike I always lose control/ When Im fighting to the death to try save my life/ Its like Im dyin to live/ But living to die/ So it feels like Im living a lie rate plz
  • This Verse Is Fucking Insane.....10 Fingers Up!!!! More Plz

  • @MaximoLeo1990 ask and you recieve dude lmao i just got finished with my mixtape and wanted to know if i could send you a copy via email

  • @bigboi2891 sure y not its javiermxm@yahoo.com

  • @bigboi2891 NICEE! xD

  • @broder666 hey i just finished my mixtape and was hoping i could send you a copy via email

  • @bigboi2891 GOOD SHIT,.....

  • @bigboi2891 somebody is gonna still this shit , tight thou

  • @bigboi2891 hey u should make a lick on an entire song man, thats what im doin right now

  • @MrTheBurningBush Dude i just got finished with my mixtape but i havent got a chance to post it yet. I can send it to you through email though if you want it

  • @bigboi2891 i noe this comment is late but nice rhyme

  • @erikrules99 lmao u like the 1st nigga dat eva posted a vid 2 hate on the rap commentz lmfao dat deserves a subscribe

  • @erikrules99 foreal people dont know the cool. lol

    theyll understand hah

  • @erikrules99 i dont suck but im not gonna out a rhyme up to show it

  • Thank You not only is this one of the greatest rap songs of All-Time, by the Greatest Rapper of All- time but its one of the most mythical instrumentals ever constructed. Big ups to you man...

  • let me tell ya how i live young mexican tryna do it big puffin on da newport cig got money in da back pocket get ya hoes wettr than a dam fossit n dnt try to take my lrics jus cuz u hear n no, death, i dnt fear it even tho hell, well im pretty near it money so fat it dnt bend flow swirlin like blendr keep freestlin till next december known gang member wild chil hood, i remember
  • i dont wanna live nbomor[ei

  • so you kno what I did, hit the block copped a few grams,phillies all day, fuck a tasteless sam, money comes and goes,

    my mom wont take loot from me cause all she sees is dirty money comin from a dirty soul, and Itz a hard thing to swallow,

    so I sit back wit and 40 and guzzle the hole bottle, thinkin bout all the times niggas were in my crib makin me look a bad role model, choppin grams on my moms sofa on top a picture of obama,

    CONTINUATION TO THE ONE BELOW, THUMB ME UP. QPF.

  • good shit QPF

  • thnx bro respect

  • Another day another struggle, another bitch another scuffle, you cant par wit the real if you aint humble, i hail up my nigga wit a dapz and a hug, sprinkle a little trash in the body of my blunt, reminice of the days we were young, we never had to struggle we just ran around on the block actin dumb, as we got older are priorities grew, mans became drug dealers bitches became slews, and its tru, we livin life so ridiculous, fresh jz and a grill made niggas look so conspicuous. 18 letters lef FML