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For all the weed that I've smoked, yo, this blunt's for you To all the people I've offended, yeah, fuck you too To all the friends I used to have, I miss my past But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass For all the drugs that I've done, yo, I'm still gon' do To all the people I've offended, yeah, fuck you too For every time I reminisce, yo, I miss my past But I still don't give a fuck, y'all can kiss my ass

sounds difrent ngl

This isn't the whole beat this just a looped section of it

[Intro: Joey Bada$$ & XXXTENTACION] -ggas will be like "Yo, these niggas is wildin' right now Like, these niggas is really wildin'", you know what I'm sayin'? Like, we ain't playin' with y'all niggas, man, ya heard? Sometimes you just gotta catch chlamydia on these niggas, G-shit You know what I'm sayin'? Gonorrhea, all that shit All of that shit I catch all diseases in the world So the world don't have no more diseases, you feel me? G-shit Yeah, yeah (P. Soul on the track) Doechii 'DENIAL IS A RIVER' Official Lyrics & Meaning | Genius Verified [Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] I'm as real as they come, they feel it, get numb You think you got a little buzz, so now you can't get stung? I keep a razor blade tucked on me, under my tongue Don't let me have to tell these niggas about the city I'm from It's Brooklyn, be the home of the hardest ever (Yeah) Where them niggas don't aim, they just palm Berettas (Bang) And bomb whatever, say we don't move calmly, never (No) This for my niggas trapped in cells like salmonella Look, I could do this shit with no effort No pressure, no gimmick shit, no radio records Just textbook rhyme style with the raw texture Punchlines, right hooks, now that's a trifecta No more free lectures, I'm taxin' these niggas extra This the Pro of all Eras, he's back in your sector So, might be best to protect your neck Or profess your debt to the god, he might bless ya [Verse 2: XXXTENTACION] Murder these flows like I murder these ho ass niggas Where the fuck is your energy, bro? Make your nigga deepthroat a Desert Eagle If he try me like a ho, pussy boy, that's on my soul Make my flow shapeshift, cold expression like a facelift At the publix with like eight grips if you talkin' all that ape shit I'm not talkin' YMBAPE shit, but I'm bangin' on my chest, bitch Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Travelin' through the infinity, uh You not that nigga, pretend to be, uh All that bullshit do not get to me, uh I am a spirit, an entity, uh You just wan suck up my energy, uh I am the realest since Kennedy, uh You pussy ass niggas fuckin' suck, you sound the same I spit the pain, that's why these young niggas feel the same They know I bang, I'll pull a fuckin' pistol out the Range and act insane [Chorus: XXXTENTACION & Joey Bada$$] I spent years at the crib, so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more I gotta get it how I live, I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more I spent years at the crib, so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more I gotta get it how I live, so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no I spent years at the crib, so I don't feel the pain no more So I don't feel the pain no more I gotta get it how I live, I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more I spent years at the crib, so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more I gotta get it how I live, so I don't feel the pain no more (Yeah) I don't feel the pain (Ayy) no more (Ayy)

I love how sad this instrumental sounds compared to the actual lyrics

If it wasn't for my need to be so obscene and unclean, Maybe I could be upbeat. But I can't so maybe I should make you all dance. From High traced off vivance to piissin in my pants. To more hated than Rosanne I snorted the whole gram of dope as I folded In both hands and said a prayer. Fuck around with the white boy the polar bear hold a pair of brass nuckles up what is up Homes bewear as the peanut butter buttercup shuffles up to you with his suit case buckled up what the fuck - Is in it the box. How is it that ive been in the box with chciken pox Still kill the aux Sly as a fox unsoft and untopped the gun cocked and yall shocked the fun stopps Fuck up top i still rock and girls flock like woodstock and im propped on wood drop the flood comes amd improved

D.dre on the beat

Yo, these niggas is wildin' right now Like, these niggas is really wildin' You know what I'm sayin'? Like We ain't playin' with y'all niggas, man, you heard? Sometimes you just gotta catch chlamydia on these niggas, G shit You know what I'm saying? Gonorrhea, all of that shit All of that shit I catch all diseases in the world So the world don't have no more diseases, you feel me? G-shit Yeah, yeah (P.Soul on the track) I'm as real as they come, they feel it, get numb You think you got a little buzz, so now you can't get stung I keep a razor blade tucked on me, under my tongue Don't let me have to tell these niggas about the city I'm from It's Brooklyn, be the home of hardest ever (yeah) Where them niggas don't aim, they just palm Berettas And bomb whatever Say we don't move calmly never This for my niggas trapped in cells like salmonella Look, I could do this shit with no effort No pressure, no gimmick shit, no radio records Just textbook rhyme style with the raw texture Punchlines, right hooks, now that's a trifecta No more free lectures, I'm taxing these niggas extra This the Pro of all Eras, he's back in your sector So, might be best to protect your neck Or profess your debt to the god, he might bless ya Murder these flows like I murder these hoe ass niggas Where the fuck is your energy bro? Make your nigga deep throat a Desert Eagle If he try me like a hoe, pussy boy that's on my soul Make my flow shape shift, cold expression like a facelift At the publix with like eight grips If you talking all that ape shit I'm not talking YMBape shit, but I'm banging on my chest bitch Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Travelin' through the infinity, uh You not that nigga you pretend to be, uh All that bullshit do not get to me, uh I am a spirit and entity, uh You just wanna suck all my energy, uh I am the realest since Kennedy, uh You pussy ass niggas fuckin' suck, you sound the same I spit the pain, that's why the young niggas feel the same They know I bang, I pull a fuckin' pistol out the Range and act insane I spent years at the crib so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live I don't feel the pain no more, I don't feel the pain no more I spent years at the crib so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live So I don't feel the pain no more, I don't feel the pain no I spent years at the crib so I don't feel the pain no more So I don't feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live I don't feel the pain no more, I don't feel the pain no more I spent years at the crib so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live So I don't feel the pain no more, I don't feel the pain no more

Sono qui per ribadire che sono stanco E quando sei stanco o crolli rassegnandoti O lotti ancora di più Io non farò nessuna delle due cose Ma mi sfogherò un po’ questa sera Parlate di depressione Ma cos è la depressione La depressione é solo un capriccio che spunta quando le cose non vanno come vorresti, quando poi qualcuno le sistema dici che sei riuscito a superarla con la tua forza Amore, cos’è l’amore Sono stanco dell amore che do in cambio di continue pugnalate Dell’amore che do nonostante il dolore che provo per cose a voi estranee per essere trattato di merda e come scusa ottengo dei traumi che fan ridere. Sono stanco Sono stanco delle occhiate dei vicini quando esco di casa Stanco di non sentirmi mai abbastanza Son stanco di dover trattare con le pinze qualcuno che ti minaccia con un ak A sto punto figlio di puttana, spara Stanco delle solite 4 mura ammuffite Dove son rinchiuso e vengono soltanto persone non gradite Stanco di camminare perché non ho un mezzo Perché ho sacrificato tutto ho leso persino me stesso Stanco di sto mondo di vanità Stanco di stancare con la mia qualità Stanco di portare rispetto ad un vecchio che mi piscia in testa solo per l’età Stanco dello sguardo di quella tipa la Non mi caga per una reputazione che non ha Stanco del passato che domani busserà Stanco di quest’alcol che non mi aiuterà Stanco di quest’altro che per ore parlerà Stanco di non sentirmi dove merito di essere Stanco di staccare alle 2 per poi leggere Che un coglione senza voce e senza stile é stato messo a macinare da chi ha i soldi da mettere Stanco di farmi un solo pasto al giorno Stanco di innamorarmi per poi levarmi di torno Pensando che sono troppo o a volte troppo poco Che sono solo che non c’è qualcuno in questo mondo Stanco di avere soltanto 10 sul conto Stanco di dover sembrare qualcuno che non sono Stanco di dover contare le anime che ho addosso Io addosso voglio oro e pace Niente lupi attorno Che pensan soltanto al loro tornaconto Contando lacrime asciutte e cantando un gioco sporco Ma per delle scarpe pulite devo contare in un sogno Stanco di dover contare le ore di sonno Ma se avessi un milione di euro Cercherei di moltiplicarli per la rabbia che ho dentro E se avessi una bacchetta magica Farei un incantesimo dove senti quel che sento E se avessi il potere Manderei a fsnculo tutti in sto mondo di pedine E se non ho quel che posso avere Diventerei un ladro e ruberei ciò che vuoi scolpire Son stanco delle urla di mia madre Che stanca continua a forza a lavorare Stanco del silenzio di mio padre Che ogni volta che mi abituo ogni tanto ritorna a parlare Stanco dei pregiudizi Stanco dei commenti dei coglioni che non guardano i loro specchi Che parlano dai loro orefizi Stanco della vita che chiede un conto sparando a caso i prezzi Stanco di non sapere di chi devo fidarmi Stanco di sti grammi Che mi tengono nel buio continuano a legarmi Quando penso smetto son già a fumarne altri Stanco di sentire storie di leggende Partite dal niente e pensare é come me Stanco di reprimere la rabbia nascente E sfogare i miei pensieri su una tipa a caso con i dread E mi chiamate storyteller Ma son stanco sul divano a raccontare storie vere Son stanco sono in bilico chi sono chi voglio essere Stanco dell’ansia che non ci sia niente per me Ma se avessi un milione di euro Cercherei di moltiplicarli per la rabbia che ho dentro E se avessi una bacchetta magica Farei un incantesimo dove senti quel che sento E se avessi il potere Manderei a fsnculo tutti in sto mondo di pedine E se non ho quel che posso avere Diventerei un ladro e ruberei ciò che vuoi scolpire

Time continues, rhyme oblivious, the pipe leaks down equalibrious South of history, the time a found of fizziness, its all stays a mystery, fins a visionair Fine a visionist, abstract of misery A liar sympathetic sympathie, a systematic systemically system

In sta vita ho visto già Tante cose brutte Quindi bruciami vivo Come gli insetti la luce Rollo canne super mentre ascolto i wu tang Sono tutte troie ma oggi si chiamano soubrette Amami per davvero non dentro un post o un tag Ho dieci personalità sembra una posse track Non come ma e pà Solo per convenienza Questo amore è droga e giuro non puoi stare senza È da un bel po che ho mandato a fanculo tutto Dici non farmi piangere che poi mi cola il trucco Quando muoio vado all’inferno sicuro E non ho paura tanto finirà che mi assumono Sono grezzo e crudo nudo con te a letto sudo Dal profondo sud tu non sai cos’ho vissuto Se non hai nessuno diventi nessuno Ho perso Gesù non ho mai perso il fumo La vita è in mezzo a concretezza e attimi L’amore è orrendo vince un terzo no chi aspetta gli altri baby Siamo i fantasmi nella notte quando torni a piedi Sera tardi ancora serataccie come sedicenni Faccio rap oppure mi impicco Voglio andare in alto perché colavo a picco Questa è pazza ma stasera glielo ficco E pure senza guanto come oj simpson Sei il personaggio blu Quel pezzo che da un pezzo Ormai non sento più Mostri dentro la tv Sei come il bus che non arriva Questi rapper con l’autotune che non fanno rima La mia voglia di morire giovane Avere un premio Nobel Ho un fratello in tasca e me lo porto come un totem Ogni cosa che faccio sembra un errore È la fine del mondo se ritorno per la buonanotte Questo è odio io non faccio poesia Baby non so più di che parli Ormai siamo fantasmi nelle storie degli altri

Iconic track! 1) Introduction to DMX (RIP) 2) Canibus - LL beef spiraling😅 3) All star emcee lineup Shout out to Eric Sermon

If i had chance to go back i wouldn't waste my time/ No cap No/ I do it all again I do it all again

2024???

I'm DUMB Enough + to steal out of Avon + so I'm DUMB Enough + to ask for a Date + with Eva Braun 卐 ~ #AKBARRELYESHUA

One of the best eats ever

"DON'T YOU WANNA GROWN UP TO BE JUST LIKE ME!?"

9alati donya lilmorphine kol lBATATES 9ala lmophine ana la akolo LBATATES

On the beat

Put your hands where my can see reversed I promise you

Who's here in 2024

Gotta be one of the most masculine beats out there. Close to Shook ones Pt.2

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0:20

Shout out to Eric Sermon for blessing us with this 💎

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Siiiiick ...stillllll decades later 🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

yo dont look at the url

I keep my pain in to remain sane music helps me from wanting to blow out my damn brain struggling it’s become harder to maintain how can i possibly explain the love i have for you u with out releasing my demon from my crazy insane shackled youth wiping my own tears secretly cackling while these unholy troubles keep coming after me lord plz help the devil is out seeking me plz help me find the peace in me hate is always tempting me to be a diabolical man time is running out faster then Egyptian quick sand lost in my own world tryna find sacred main-lands

Omg..ERICK SERMON IS SOOOO SUPREMELY UNDERRATED!!! The disrespect has got to stop. This superproducer been putting beats out like this since 1987. # DoTheResearch

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i love how it's age restricted even tho it has no lyrics

Whats the difference between this EP version and the original EP?

I'm the kid that kicks fire shit like stepped in lava. Mute ppl can tell you how nice i am lyrically it goes without saying. I earn connections every time i rhyme on an instrumental. You new rappers make the same mistakes over and over i guess you never learned the lesson. Every time i rhyme rappers be taking notes. Erupt on songs like a human volcano. The Holocaust a deadly spider crawling through the walls. My mind is a computer that launches nuclear missiles. On point like a hitman's schedule.

The underrated Erick Sermon on the beat.

牛逼

Worker energy it died no more work of black people simulation of wakanda and Pacifica rim

Ooookay,.❤

Top 5 rappers: 1. The Game 2. 2Pac / Vinnie Paz 4. Eminem 5. Slim Shady

This is the clean version

Έχω ένα μπάσο και ένα γαρο θολώνει το εγώ μου, Έχω μια κούκλα και ένα τσακαλο πάντα στο πλευρό μου Το πήρα επω μου, το βρήκα και γω το δρομο πες τους ρε μπρο μου , Κόλλησα ένα ταφακι πίνω το όνειρο μου Maybe, Φταιει που μεγάλωσα από ραπ του shady, Απo τα μάτια του Tupac για όλα είμαι ready,

I got different hoes put different flows everybody knows me rub elbows

Boom bap

sto scrivendo un testo sto cercando di rimediare ad un danno in passato ma chiedo ora scusa a mia madre un complessato in una scuola non ci sa stare sto fumando tanto per non pensare no sto fumando tanto cosi il talento fuoriuscire ho più di un amico mi voleva aiutare quando stavo al verde tu stai cercando di svoltare ma il tuo prodotto non vende tu stai seguendo la wave non vai controcorrente tu prima di giudicare devi imparare a rispettare le regole non scritte non ho soldi per il recording faccio fatica ad arrivare a fine mese ma anche dal telefono suono bene tu sei un fake non mi dire che questa merda possiamo farla insieme ma io non fotto con questi che ti vogliono inculare per motivi terzi non perdo tempo se stai cercando battibecchi io quelli come ti guardo sento il tuo disagio se mi prendi per il culo vieni calpestato non fare il figo sei uno subordinato

Sr marrano 🖤🐷🖤

Baby ciao sono ancora io Anche Oggi la solita storia So che l'hai già sentita ma quel pezzo lo sento così mio Che ogni barra pare parli della nostra storia

What’s the original sample

Yo, these niggas is wildin' right now Like, these niggas is really wildin' You know what I'm sayin'? Like We ain't playin' with y'all niggas, man, you heard? Sometimes you just gotta catch chlamydia on these niggas, G shit You know what I'm saying? Gonorrhea, all of that shit All of that shit I catch all diseases in the world So the world don't have no more diseases, you feel me? G-shit Yeah, yeah (P.Soul on the track) I'm as real as they come, they feel it, get numb You think you got a little buzz, so now you can't get stung I keep a razor blade tucked on me, under my tongue Don't let me have to tell these niggas about the city I'm from It's Brooklyn, be the home of hardest ever (yeah) Where them niggas don't aim, they just palm Berettas And bomb whatever Say we don't move calmly never This for my niggas trapped in cells like salmonella Look, I could do this shit with no effort No pressure, no gimmick shit, no radio records Just textbook rhyme style with the raw texture Punchlines, right hooks, now that's a trifecta No more free lectures, I'm taxing these niggas extra This the Pro of all Eras, he's back in your sector So, might be best to protect your neck Or profess your debt to the god, he might bless ya Murder these flows like I murder these hoe ass niggas Where the fuck is your energy bro? Make your nigga deep throat a Desert Eagle If he try me like a hoe, pussy boy that's on my soul Make my flow shape shift, cold expression like a facelift At the publix with like eight grips If you talking all that ape shit I'm not talking YMBape shit, but I'm banging on my chest bitch Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Travelin' through the infinity, uh You not that nigga you pretend to be, uh All that bullshit do not get to me, uh I am a spirit and entity, uh You just wanna suck all my energy, uh I am the realest since Kennedy, uh You pussy ass niggas fuckin' suck, you sound the same I spit the pain, that's why the young niggas feel the same They know I bang, I pull a fuckin' pistol out the Range and act insane I spent years at the crib so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live I don't feel the pain no more, I don't feel the pain no more I spent years at the crib so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live So I don't feel the pain no more, I don't feel the pain no I spent years at the crib so I don't feel the pain no more So I don't feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live I don't feel the pain no more, I don't feel the pain no more I spent years at the crib so I don't feel the pain no more I don't feel the pain no more, I gotta get it how I live So I don't feel the pain no more, I don't feel the pain no more

Murder these flows like I murder these hoe ass niggas Where the fuck is your energy bro? Make your nigga deep throat a Desert Eagle If he try me like a hoe, pussy boy that's on my soul Make my flow shape shift, cold expression like a facelift At the publix with like eight grips If you talking all that ape shit I'm not talking YMBape shit, but I'm banging on my chest bitch Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Travelin' through the infinity, uh You not that nigga you pretend to be, uh All that bullshit do not get to me, uh I am a spirit and entity, uh You just wanna suck all my energy, uh I am the realest since Kennedy, uh You pussy ass niggas fuckin' suck, you sound the same I spit the pain, that's why the young niggas feel the same They know I bang, I pull a fuckin' pistol out the Range and act insane

Paid in full and got the title, pass a blessing to my rivals It's a cold cold world and I'm starting to feel spiteful Learned a lesson from the idols That's strictly bout survival When they tempt you with the devils fruit they trap you in a cycle Of..endless pain wit none to gain eternal flames and none to blame Disgust and shame TIL you proclaim The saviors name The one who's slain But not in vane Wit crowns of thorns upon his brain