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  • i love it

  • this is awesome!!!!

  • how does this not have more views

  • everyone on here is a retard. lil wayne didnt make the beat, this guy is asking lil wayne to use the beat cuz he thinks its cool. goddamn.

  • wow lil waynes gayy

  • sick beat :) it's just bad that there is no text rapped by lil wayne of it :(

  • People who ain't know shit know me, Runnin this money like a banker, if you see the fast life crunk then aw yeh prolly chase her, i'll be back for later snacks when the clock turn to dinner, like we make bread at hand my man not my nigga but your my friend understand? i give brain like pop rocks so don't think it's not bed rock more majic than the paper drop bricks like illegal immigrants like its me mario and wen the cops come we run from for them to run from to us ok?
  • now this aint gon be some raw shit not like white chicks havin a bitch fit see.. im no thug and never have been but come out in my streets and u'll see what ive seen i try to say it poetically Pac was there, he was all philosophically im not tryna spitt cuz im not hip hop nas said hip hop is dead yet im still hearin guns pop the game talked about the hip hop scripture but hey did anybody think about the future ppl never saw our full capability now it turns out, these are our liability flip57
  • Okay, yeah, ya'll cats can play and pretend to be hard/ But your rhymes remain simliar and I don't even regard it as art/ Stop spittin' like you actually shoot people/ I'll spit colorful words, paint a colorful masterpiece on this easel/ And you all can keep pretending like you're good at hip hop/ Wanna reach the tippity top? Well then beats like this gotta stop/ Killin' the industry, or whatever you wanna call it/ Listen to some real music then get back to me with raw shit/

  • what song is this from? someone pleeeease tell me.

  • sound a little like from anthem of the kings with eminem 50 and wayne.. but idk.. im still tryna figure it out...

  • no need to struggle i got all my fame/ never ever stop spittin fire n flames/ wearin all da ice on my chain/ like sub zero from dat mortal combat game/ spttin like biggie, sellin like wayne/ u better run cuz whoops i just came/ into tha hood rollin on my benz/ chrome 22s fuck ur 18s/ im tha shit, best uv ever seen/ u just a fart nigga cut all those beans/ nobody wanna hear see or smell/ the games all mine fuck wit me and u goin straight to hell. lmao sucked, but i tried.
  • look, im blowing ganja people i kno yu fine of dat Calii chronic, look like fonix,we all on iit,we all want iit,i sweear 2 god i thinkk im fallinn, in luuv wit ma marihuana im higherr then a comic, im high as a starr even higher then a planett, is it... me or does the tip of tha blunt look liek saturn, yu new 2 tha shit let me explain the pattern, yu puff then yu puff then yu pass god dam itt.. UUUHH

  • lol

  • why do people always post their ryhmes? but nice job younggice

  • i was born jus ta die so ima thug it till itz ova block bleedin glock tottin INDIANA soulja lables asza wild man rise frum tha mud i was born asza hoodlum gonna die asza thug mo money mo drugz yall bitches aint gettin no love...lol

  • man dawg i can smell ya frum lika mile away n if you fuckin wit my team u gon die taday jus lookin out ur window see me in ya drive way hit yo ass up wit sumthin that'll make ya flip sidewayz if ya duno what im talkinbout leme give ya a clue i'll have ya hole family mourin singin tha blues...

  • ayo im back again on the track. i see my boys, see my stack, you cant handle me and thats a fact, cuz im the fucka with the sack, you the one dyin on the track, you cant handle me cuz im in the pack. fuck you all and suck my mack, im outta here now, put it on the rack.

  • chronic got my eyes so red, like two rubies/

    fake rappers gettin berried like a fruit smoothie//

    keep my crew moving, wheres miss new booty?/

    i do music for the smart, yall too stupid//

    i use uzi's to spit lead, so step back/

    you'll need GPS to find out where ya chest at//

    don't need a compass to find out where the west at/

    do you like the franchise boys and make ya neck snap//

    blocka blocka.

  • were can i get dis beat

  • AYO fuck lil weezy/ check my beats b/ i put the smack down on wayne like pebble stones on da street/ worse den dat uppercut dat made chuck liddel bleed/ plant my seed in every state in the economy/ no labels heard my shit so dats y dey aint signin me/ im above the faggots dat think dey hard so they be eyein me/ yea, these rappers make money, and fuckin top class bitches/ but i spit more magic den flyin brooms wit witches/ n they aint kno the world half as much as i do/ spitten chinese like haiku

  • all day get at me

  • dam bro your lyrics are sick as fuk

  • lol - LL cool Jay-z is the master P-A-R-A-graph Public Enemy

    I like that, but I can't rap for shit into a mic so damn, I need to ghostwrite for someone or something I can come up with crazy concepts alllll ddaayyyyy

  • Kurupt the flow a Lil Mo I'm so Mystikal, wit Nappy Roots Outkasts in booths leavin cats Ja Ruled, murduuh'd ima Killa Mike, and everyone in sight I'll diss until Jada kiss (pinkett) me on the lips - I try to beat and Missy givin me da Misdemeanor, Run Dem C we some Retarded MC's, yeah I'm in Special Ed, wit Westside Connects Inspectha Deck check the Method Man, Ghostface'd Masta Killa leave you Redman, Jewels from Santana, yours from Timberland

  • siiiick bro

  • LL cool Jay-z is the master P-A-R-A-graph Public Enemy, ya Boys are 5 ta 9 but we be 12, 5 dollar footlong so Bizarre my dick long call it D12, Kon Artis im Da Brat and Daz a Dillinger, on my hip im equipped- keep it Coolio or my tooly go, Snoop Dogg out cant you see his Afroman? talibans, DJ's Mugg like Kanivas man, im a Old Dirty Bastard but ima rest in piece, next to U-God trippin on some Eazy-E

  • some Hot Boys, Juveniles my crew is wild like some Blackchilds, Sir I Mix a lot and you askin if Pete Nice, yeah right get hit wit a Big Syke my Left Eye Mos Def is some Dynamike, so high i might for Everlast in the sky tonight, our DJ's Quick and we The Geto Boys so we Dye da mike, Lil Romeo Knoc-tur-null give a MC Lyte

  • The Lox might help but try to Seal me up and that Can'll bus, and overflow I'm Bustin Rhymes while Tony Yayo'd Kurtis Blowed when Nicks Cannons bust, smokin Big L's (RIP) I'm Hi-Tec from the Cypress Hill, shit we snipin all the kills we found with a Crooked I, Dead Prez's all around you as your Doused in Pain on the ground gettin Amp'd Live by the Zion I, Fresh Prince with Common Sense so Will Am I

  • You ain't on the block that's right because its hot you on some cock and cold as Vanilla Ice.. Cream, im number once shit number twice, Oh be Trice, literally I spit more crazily by the night, and Black Robbed him for his Gucci Man it's outta sight, wanna meet the Beastie Boys these beasts destroy, any Big Pun you try sneak Past the Troy

  • if you want to use this beat send me a message with your email and ill try to send it to you peaceeee

  • the Snares are horrible. maybe the worst i have heard in my life. otherwise the beat is pretty sick.

  • I'm a person not a symbol

    but you can call me prince I got so many bent hoes

    I invent flows, flood your neighborhood you watchin out the windows

    Man no one can see me, like I sprayed a million cans of mace and then the wind blows

    lol ive never even spoke into a mic before this shit is too easy

  • um i have never spoke into a mic and im bout to annoy you,

    straight up destory you put ya rhymes and tha trash and they will adore you.

    No recycling nigga ya shits pure trash no body wants it like a rash on tha ass.

    phony bologna im talkin mascar oyer

    last thing youd be is a pen's man for hire

  • ill be a pens man for hire, or a mans pen for hire, and then, set his hand on fire

    cause I dont got no master im masterin this, I dont even gotta try shit im a natural at this, now listen to this

    I aint a business man I'm lyin man, you came to me tryin me man now look where you're lyin man, I'm a lion man with a maine gettin brain while I eye my land, I hear them sirens and I fire-man, till they're dyin man, tryna pry into my sty get the iron-man

  • damn that shit hard how much u want fo this beat

  • now when i say it on a ryme i say it like its mine/to take 50 to the hood

    comin back wit 100 dimes

    i goin throwin out the shine/

    the doors openin inside/so let the toll both pay as u let the time fly

    bow when u see me on the ride

    the kings livin high/ i aint on the airplane

    so i let the green make me fly

  • lemme get dis beat fam

  • oh myyyyyy gooood help me naww ha ha im sittn in da tryna get somethin if ya bitch see me ima letta get somethin ya see me in da street doorsup ina air cuz da block bumpin like a black head see im from da south and its hard ta stack bread and ima exturmonator and afta di you rats dead or definitaly goin ta need a med dat med cuz im ill an i aint even ova 15 but still and im killn in dis shit fa real

  • Beat Is Crazy Man U Should Put It Up For Download If U Made It...If U Didnt U Still Should I Would Use It

  • i'm beasting up in this track like a trained dog i see money i attack i stick to money like wall to a tack i got the torch like when you run track i'm one of the realest that's a fact i got somethin for your thorat it can be this gak i never did drugs but i know how to hustle that crack day one you sold a million off those racks day two you sold a billion off those racks day three that took yo shit back day four i sold 3 billon off those racks somuchmoneyinmypocketthat'safa­ct
  • rofl

    like i said my cash is stackin like bricks, catch me splashin in acid and slashin ya wrists

    im fucked up im crashin my whips from drivin too fast and gassin that bitch, how many more cats can i hit

    i recently started craftin this script so I flow somethin like a gas tank when its hit, AFTER its lit, blew up and massacred shit

  • im like a pastor so sick, the only other persons cass who can smash the track up and rap it like this

    people kept disagreeing but not even heaven could let loose and free em

    theyre tryna take the net from us, so grip a tec and start protecting us

    you try to shake em but only the weapons can waste em and leave em, so grip a tec and start protectin your freedom

  • im so far ahead from peddlin so ima coast and then let em catch up just to get toast again

    im the one thats supposed to win, roast em on a verse, cursin slurrin shit youll still be leavin in a hearse

    and i can still spit when im horny, equipped wit the tommy while i spit on my dick i stick in ya mommy

  • that shit flows perfect over this beat

  • nigga u raw as hell

  • this is hard shyt bro

  • dat shit wuz 2 hard

  • Not from a song its a beat that was on my comp under my name so its downloadable

  • not

  • bud this is sick!yo can i use it for a song!

    ? id appresiate it man if u let me here! ill so u what i got..check it ah its 4 a clock its kind of late so cock my glock like if i was in a detroit block ready to snap and go on top yee all the way where a cop cant catch me where only heaven can see thereal me!where only agee couldfinaly say iaint saten andlive lifeimortalentycuz imnot enternaly ido livebylostmemory likemyex krisylove herbut lookat me! nowi amnot in realityi amin adiffrenthistory!

  • So I Cock!****sorry  for my mistake i am a bit loaded..so what do u think gee?

  • or just a beat

  • what lil wayne rap song is this from help

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