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  • Infinite rhyme in a short time Using in a genius way the same line compose yo music by the power of mind no matter what it is as long it's your own kind downgrade to the old line back to the old time music nowadays is made to corrupt the young minds how many fakes how many times we are the solve to a problem for that get back to yo roots from the bottom asian,caucasian ,black or indian with a tottom uh bust the beat no need for sheats we do it the old way show'em fake ass rappers who is the lead
  • my ringtone

  • /watch?v=9vR-LFL12Uc DOPE Remix

  • this beat sounds nostalgic

  • Must be one of the best producers out there

  • Nostalgia??? were are you from marco polo??? greece???

  • chillin' with the beat

  • IV BEEN LOOKING FOR THIS INSTRUMENTAL FOR SO LONG DUDE THANX FIASCO9128

  • can i rap to this ????

  • This beat really does make you feel nostalgic

  • nujabes type of good!

  • I wish I made this.

  • DOPE!

    add to my channel

  • get it baby

  • where are the cutss, back track turn back the page, this is for those that dont know the 1/2

  • this beat sounds like it sampled hate it or love it by the game

  • @polak3015 THIS BEAT WAS OUT A LONG TIME BEFORE THAT

  • da paura cazzo

    fucking awsome

  • itd be so much better with the scratching on it too

  • oh god, i think i just came in the past

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  • @movegrams god your terrible

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  • This beat is good to fuck to, fuck you i'm like a goose in pond full of ducks dude

    Well duck dude before this bullet plucks you, fuck a gun, i'll swing my hand around until I scuff you

    You say you're tough? Cool, i'm a juvenile delinquent whose catchphrase is fuck school.

    Fuck rules, i'm my own commander, i'll feed these niggas chicken as if my name was Colonel Sanders

  • This beat is good to fuck too, fuck you, i'm like a goose in a pond full of ducks dude

    well duck dude before this bullet plucks you

    You rough? Cool. I'm a bad student whose motto is simply fuck school.

    Fuck rules, i'm my own fucking commander

    And feed these niggas chicken like my name was Colonel Sanders

  • marco polo beat with a cold flow real hip hop gettin no dough if you didnt know though mainstreams homo I stay mean rappin solo broke no cream but I blaze that green chilled out witha relaxed team no pills no relapse fein no deal but his soul still real neva sold gettin old doin what I feal I dont live to appeal I live to be free hit me up im in the ville on the real

  • This is hip-hop, where we learn from mistakes,

    Power earned in strength, We lift-stomp, n' the Earth'll shake,

    Our pronouns predicates n' verbs are great,

    Call me a teacher, cause you'll learn to hate...

    That's all I needed to say.

    

  • I'm married to the game with that ring in my hand,

    I'm a free bird, you sink in the sand cuz you sing on demand,

    When I pick up the beat you on my list of defeat,

    Hip-hop is everywhere, not just crips on the streets,

    Tricks of the trade, put ya name in the sun

    Don't stick in the shade, stick ya dick in the game,

    The game was made to be won,

    Just startin out? you aint the best thats in it,

    15 years from now, you wont see that checkered finish,

    But 20 years, guess who did it?

  • now look at me girl, look into my eyes, ill tell you what i think of you, it might be lie, but ill fly past everyone else in the sky so high you

    cant hit me, cos i aint alive, i'm a ghost haunting you in your dreams, you cant get away from me no matter how much you

    scream,i toss and turn at night trying to push al the things you said to me away, but i cant stay for reasons that i can say.

  • check the record, flawless decord, readin yall words gettin bored,

    like a sponge you should absorbe, what you know,

    take a thought insert it in side ya soul, take a quess

    recorrect, double check non the less, no regrets,

    thinking you can flex, we roll rolex scars on are chest,

    still we out there searchin for our quest, theres no map,

    but to follow it is the test, let me redirect, life life in your flesh,

    thrive for the best, thrive to never be swept, one secret its how you hold your neck,

  • MP real nice widit

  • Thanks for the upload man..

    DAMN!

  • enter the cootie. she got a big booty

    chills w a lot o guys but she still a cutie

    this girl might be the reason i stop playing call of duty

    i cant resist this girls got me trippin.

    she's lookin better and better after every sippin.

    now we headin to my place she said my swag tight she callin me an ace.

    bass in ur face. we movin faster than kenyans at a race.

    no need to keep a steady pace she's only stayin for the night

    queen cootys main duty is done outta sight.

  • I only roll a joint cause got nothing to do

    Get served, leave you rappers faces hugging my shoe

    This that hip-hop you plugging into, number 1 in my crew

    never stumbling dude..

    You rappers wack, full stop. All weak hearts

    leave you in comas, not commas, fuck writing in "speech marks"

    i see sharp, burst your bubble with sweet darts

    your raps straight stink, could swear that you eat farts

  • Got war in my heart, tryna save private ryan

    Slaying these rappers wit the strength of a lion

    Got perfect timing, nice wit the flow

    You sitting there crying, your nose you must blow...uh

    And understand I'm a better man

    No more late night creepin, no letterman

    So while your out caking up wit your next girl

    I'm in the house bakin up wit your ex girl...

  • major props to everyone!

  • one of the best beats

  • Name of sample?

  • Grant Green - Maybe Tomorrow

  • yo im writtin in the session

    having biters diagnosed with chronic depression

    teaching lessons/just messin

    but they cant maintain/the mainframe

    when it comes down to a point/they wana do nothing but roll a joint

    they say forget rap/thats how u seperate the fake kats

    from the b-boys rockin the mat/or da thrones where the kings once sat

    jackers come at me like nats

    they nothin but an annoyance/im just toyin

    they give me they best shit/i murder it with 1 line from what i spit

  • People on youtube, tom cuttz the name

    i write rhymes that you read in this youtube frame, it's lame

    i got game like you buying a xbox

    boston bastard like you ironin red sox

    you trying to get shot, that's not a good idea

    cause this 16 here might end your whole career

    it was a lucky strike when i climbed through bensons hedges

    had the munchies and a fat plate of wedges

    i like hash browns but prefer hash brownies

    i might smash clowns get drunk and trash countys

  • That's a 10 not a 16. But good nonetheless.

  • Bad ass Grant Green sample used here. I'm diggin this. One up MP.

  • this is such a sick beat, Marco Polo is without a doubt one of the best modern producers

  • @petewizdom ain't producer but beatmaker

  • @petewizdom well said

  • oh what. homies gettin down, i call head to head this round, got to pound, my crown, into their frown, when they hear my sound, i astound, you didnt know? well you do now. some heads be foul, looking and sounding wack you can just tell, give them hell, so good they wont want to compete their wack opinions i delete, retreat back into their holes. let em hit a couple bowls, maybe then they'll know. they got to have that true flow to. finally glow

  • Got dat tru flow 4sho bro, control on the mic is type tight, no lime light, just divine sight every time i write rhymes, originated in the mind, riding thru my spine, now fingers execute and type the crime, composing my design, rewind backtrack and refine and find that my bars and lines or one of a kind regardless what u opine

  • ha nice...

    you got that true flow to..aw shit then lets do what we got to do. i battle without a crew. apparently without a mic to. fuck it its all cool. now i dont type crime hm i dont have time to rewind. my ryhmes aint slime. capture and bind yo mind. be like " i just got to read the next line". spitting so divine. killed this beat - made it mine.

  • Yo lets have a mic session, blessin shit in this recession, fuck the next election shyt'll never change to the resurrection, so i keep my pen erectin and perfecting rhyme patterns resembling saturns rings cats stabbing for bling u outta control with these things its like cats grabbin my wings I cant elevate so I wait and meditate before i predicate foolishly, the masters schooling me, dropping jewelery shit is cool to me, developing my smarts in the arts of aiming darts

  • pick another beat

  • What u mean pick another beat?

  • def a cool part of the beat

  • sometimes they leave the cuts on the instrumentals, sometimes they don't.

  • lemme lower the speech i flow unique deep as rivers in mozambique to piece the peace or connect and reach to teach release the beast my next verse peaks to puff the high the rush to touch the sky bust your eye its split philly guts and shrimp your silly hunch fruit punch sugar her milky tits couldnt fit the asphyx cut the cord you aint sick enough to spit with us cause i cough up the lung the words the soul the tounge then i bboy pose in a frozen slum chinese girls scream hes number 1 for fun

  • Im shittin on tracks like exlax u rhyme about g-packs and cadillacs? son i spit facts none of you wack fags could ever swallow, reality's to cold to follow so instead u hold ya bottle im rhyming full throttle, my mentals presidential, sticking to essentials ripping instrumentals eat it up like lentils, deep as land fills

  • i was feelin this til the end but very nice keep that shit up.

  • Yo thanx

  • anytime bro keep it up, i wish i had the voice to spit but only got the werds. stay up homie.

  • Spittin the epitome of an ill soliloquoy, who crews flee when the see me da m.c from m.ia and yo guess what im here to stay, i slay mics with no delay, pray for my fall cuz at da moment i stand tall i call none my master, quick to cause disaster my minds faster bastard im mastered in these traditions, so fuck ur petition im the head of the sedition dropping bars on a mission listen quit the bitchin or else u'll neeed a stichin my sights beyond vision living how im living whether written or

  • Yo reminisce im in a mental bliss trying to wrap my mind around this lil miss we call hiphop....shes had me on lock and on her jock since i stopped and check illmatic making rapping a daily habit like smoking pipes for addicts except now im choking on mics similear to mike jordan whether recording or verbally exploring im contorting reality with words you herbs couldnt even quote a verse without paying dues first here since birth im beyond worth bringing back creativity mappin relativity

  • this might be my last one.......

  • you c, i all i ready need, is the kick n snare, i dont care what these wack kids nowadays listen 2 and wear, this is real hip hop, breakdancing, spray painting yeaa, the essence of the freshest, classix is timeless you guessd it, dj instruments that are all mental on these instrumentals, this might b my last 1........

  • That's what's up!

  • This is some sick shit! I just love the beat and the snare! Thanx alot for the uploade!

  • Yeah! Nice dry snare drum :-)

  • yo taste the best, no space left on my merit badge vest,.. experience loaded good times bad times I was demoted before premoted. too much pride bloated couldnt accept the facts, thought life was about drunken nights and money stacks thank god my friends are legit kats, we step up an interveene when you see other homies slippin off the scene,

  • one of the nicest beats i can think of.

  • Yo 180, bout face flick a but in the air. This about why we live not bout what we wear. Lemme take you back, yeah back in the day. Before the rain was coming and the stary nights turned gray. I was a young man coming up in Northern Jerz, yeah if you wanna you could call it the burbs. Well, yeah life was mostly fun and games, then this kid sent me into a rage. 8 years old was about the age of my first fight, sipping a juice box to try and calm downthe kid stepped at me I dropped him to the ground

  • beautiful shit right here

  • "Back pack turn back the page, this is for those who don't know the half"! f-ing classic son word up!

  • Excelente!!!!!!!!!!

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