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  • man kisiera saber si puedo usar esta pista para algo cool man..como la vee....

    pz ahi confirmeme pronto va carnal....ok bye---

  • on top of the world everydays a storm

    takin over nations like khangaskhan

    rain pain constantly the ways we form

    divide and conquer obsticlses to change the laws

    soft in brain we hard headed fucked from this cocain

    spreadin hatred till im gone chasin papes to the mourge

    breakin anckles for the throan

    king of the world yeah im king of it all

  • what is this elevator music ?!

  • only english rhymes...well, the i'll be the first one to set up sum bars in a "foreign" language... evo copio papir samo nekaj da napisem venama beat i zadnju suzu brisem zivot ultimativna kusnja (pause) problematikom izbrisana dusa mentala i srce i nada je na nuli pokusavam progurat al bol se produlji pod izvrnutim mislima przan je papir cuga gens tablete napravi jos jedan djir sa mislima se borim supresija da progovorim sve jaca da ne izgorim... Greetins from Croatia!!
  • *Just doing this for fun* starts 0:20 ends 0:40 (quickie)

    All I want is to take it easy in my neighbourhood/

    But all the work and stuff ya gotta do makes me get outta the mood/

    Only if I could - do what I should/

    Now it's just being sorrounded and stressed by a crowd, I want to scream out-loud, That I'm not proud of what's going on/

    And that's right if I must, I must/

    But if it keeps on like this, I might as well go nuts.

  • lyrics and beat is garbage!!!

  • i make smoke apear; while music is near; spittin' is our weapon; haters will start to fear; no sirens near; get it real clear; no sirens near means no pigs here; so hide your fear; cus that we can hear; dj stops this beat then makes it reapear; regreso el ritmo; tu cabesa atino; te ago llorar como nino; aviso; grita cojido; sangras como vino; y si tratas de esconder yo te adivino; joto mariono; y yo asesino; mato putos y me pagan con casinos
  • hahaha thats hella sick!!

  • Barillas sounds like a amateur Wish he had the right gears to push his weak ass up the stairs DOn't mean to make you cry.... but You sucked this beats dick... now That makes even your momma wanna cry. I'm sorry for using cuss words i didn't know your virgin ass could dream of a day.. when your voice would make waves at a studio and make the birds fly on the beach think fast make cash and thats how i make my movie go. If You don't know me I'm matt K Rhyming on this bitch
  • fuck off

  • stop freestyling on youtube they all and you all suck. just listen to the fucking beat.

  • or you could just stop reading the fuckin freestyles on youtube and then everybodys happy. who are you to tell any1 what they can and cant do. people like you make me sick

  • bramble, i fully agree!...

  • They'll ignore you and you'll be back on the streets//

    The exact same place// you didn't want to be//

    When you started rappin, fake thugs were clappin'// Now I'm slappin, all of you with my rhymes// I'll beat you 7 times, with hate crimes// you betta realize

  • All you eva do is talk about being famous//

    You'll end up on a cookie bag like famous Amos//

    Cause you're kinda soft, and pretty damn sweet//

    A good mothafucka for me to defeat//

    I guess all you care about is stacking the cash//

    You'll never have to worry about buying the hash//

    So i'll offer a tip to all you bitchez//

    Express yourself without talking of richez//

    Cause no one gives a fuck about your story//

    If you ramble on about getting fame and glory//

  • i think they go pretty well with this instrumental. anybody else who thinks theyre good lyrics comment me

  • you sellin short at 99 cents per beat, people will extort your 99 cents per beat, but if you cool, then thats sweet, some nigga's they jus try to cheat, its only a game, sometimes it can lead to fame, but who's to blame? is it these kids who rap so lame, or there parents who have no shame, they couldnt even keep thier kids tamed, lite thier fuse, they errupt in flames,
  • aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh fuck,

    try n keep me sane,

    i lose the plot again and again,

    with the thoughts goin thru my brain,

    but it brings me no shame,

    when i rhyme,

    i feel inclined,

    to design,

    a tranquilised place,

    away from the human race,

  • where your imagination,

    runs throught you like a pulsation,

    and gives you the patients,

    in which you need,

    so that you can feed,

    your desire,

    and lift yourself higher and higher,

    at the end of the day,

    thers just one more thing ive gotta say,

    control your anger and you'll be ok.

  • yah this nigga jus wants to be famous, buh his streets is jus levein him aimless, all the time hes on his own, its time like dese his tru colors need to be shown, buh day afta day his souls taken away, the skys so gray, the skys so gray, why oh why is the sky so gray, he wants to leve buh destiny says stay!! aaaay nutin good is happen in his hood, evryday a man dies, everyday a mama cries, why oh why is the world all lies! i say why oh why is the world all lies temme wht u tink
  • more: continue on from dat...

    the wakes up the next day his dad is gone,

    goes outside sees his body lyin on his lawn,

    livin in his hoods like a death coupon,

    he wants to be out,

    he wants to get out,

    buh no one can hear him shout,

    no one can hear him shout

  • here can sum1 temme what dey think wit both of em 2gether and den da guy who put this up can i plz plz use this for free cuz im not aloud to pay for things ovr the internet sum rule my parents made up but plz plz if u like da lyrics can i use it and put u in the credits plzzz??

  • I came to this place with ambition to raise hell/ No interest in bein famous my hood is my safe cell/ dont beat around the the bush fuck it i straight tell/ i stink of success dont mess cuz im a great smell/ knockout you out in round one no need for the late bell/ too fast for you son cuz i accelerate well/ thinkin of my future in death and will i hate hell/ oh well, back to the slums where my estate fell/

  • ridin slow in the phantom

    with my homie paraelle riding tandom

    and poeple who talk shit on me i cant stand em

    i dont sing about bullshit i keep it real

    and wen u hear your gonna bow down and neal

    poeple who grow up in the struggle i know how u feel

  • They say, life in a casket only ends one way/ Til i hit the main stage too late for my broadway/ An odd way to describe the loss of worth/ Wont stop walking even if i got 2 knees in the dirt/ When will it hurt cause pain is like an endless tomorrow/ But when i go down the light dims so there ends the sorrow/ Asking God to borrow, the qualities to be a leader/ And if i get them all the haters be defeaters

  • Wat i can get out at dis beat

    Fight for rights till my beliefs are gone

    e3zzys a soulder breakin rights are i am alone

    coz u no i drink the coke like balivia we gittin yah

    and dont try this is you got skillz coz u aint got it like

    the way i flow!

    check out my music on my chanel

  • yo you never give up it just you know happend i burnt and crumbled while you stumbled

  • .....the middle fizzled out into some 90's colour me bad ish, love the rocky piano,

  • stomp the pavement with intentions to save it/ kill em crack choppers invaden like aliens/ kidnap corrupt coppers an hide em in my basement/ I'll pay ex cons to beat it up worse then pulp fiction/ film the sodomy like a sex predator on vacation/ live via internet and playstation/ just press Y for mutilation or right analog to recommend animal penetration

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