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I put it in. Three pulled outfits, spot had two closets, one bathroom door opened swung, brokenhearted its smell alongside the carpet. I held those reigns life supported her neck has ice water.

That's my best don't ON BODY US IT

We blast this on the way to Macchu Picchu.

Dope

Text a message, I don't know the number Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle Steady takin' shots, but never hurtin' numbers Even then, y'all don't worry nothin' And I'd like to give a shout-out to my niggas with a game plan And shout-outs to my niggas with escape plans Uh, twenty bands, rain dance We could either rain check or we can make plans Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay, let's rock and roll this It's time to go, Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels Locked and loaded, diamonds glowin', chart-climbin' on 'em You'd think I'm jumpin' out the window how I got 'em open Line around the corner, line 'em up the block and over Sometimes I even stop the smokin' when it's time to focus My shades, Dior, my pants, velour Create, explore, expand, conquer

Damnnnn

Feels like a leprechaun dripped out goose stepping😂

They stole the sound from rugrats the cartoon

ಹುಟ್ಟಿದ್ದರೆ ತಂದೆಗ್, ನನ್ನ change ಮಾಡು ಮಗನೆ! ಹಾಟ್ರೋ ಎಲ್ಲರಿಗೂ ಹಟ್ಟ್ರೋ ಎಲ್ಲಾದಕ್ಕೂ

listened to it on repeat all night bc i didnt know where my phone was but im happy

Lock in cornball

Sound like tip beat

Let’s Take a walk down memory lane Change the scenery from all the pain Daily problems that feel the same Momma yelling getting to my brain but it ain’t serious though I’m just tired of bein tired Ain’t dat insane?ye im kinda crazy Ppl don’t know what im up to lately Just kicked up thinking bout my future baby

Uppercut a Juggernaut, fist pumping juggling meteorites/ It nothing stepping awn Leprechauns since a munchkin guzzling pedialite- Space Golf°

I an elite Champ Peon Pawn Move right could rule it all Not for the streets, Nor even me, Nah Really gotta do it for ma And all our needs Humbling, deep, hard Words to describe the fall Prayers on knees, from within sick, heart Really gotta give it till raw

Hey rip lord infamous and fuck rocky. Sgp made that lil boy hard in rap

Practicing for when Cole passes me the mic

Beat us sweet

what is the bpm?

πολυ κουραδες δε μαρεσε

Catch M’s on the beat. But I never leave no witness Gotta take care of my family tree, Stay away from snakes and sickness. Won’t ask if it’s none of my business, And I thank god for all of this litness. Positive vibes in my frequency - Too cold with the way that I spit this. Shawty too sweet when she talks like that, So im tryna find out what the sitch is. Never stepped out with a kitch in hand. Cuz the kitchens fuelling the fitness. ain’t on if you snitch get stitches, Cah I never really been involved with that business. I just thank god, thank taylan. That I never been on anybodys real hit list. Toked one so I’m prang when the sirens sound. So high like I’m climbing clouds. Bill it then I rise to the highland grounds. Couple hours I’m sliding down. Bark up, no fox or hound. And the neighbours vexed cuz the weeds too loud. And I’m seeing how they stairs and scowl. But there ain’t no switch, can’t turn it down. Can’t turn it down, nah. Only up. Bill it, to the seat I’m stuck. And I don’t pop no pills no more, Cuz they made my whole brain feel fucked. Ask if I’ll blow it’s only luck. Toasts up I raise my cup. And we used to be them boys at the back of the class, Always laughing and talking crud.

👀like this beat a whole lot! 🔥🔥🔥

Couplet 2 : Pour ce projet, j’ai ravivé des textes, pensant décapiter des têtes Tous les jours, nique la précarité cette peste Toujours un stylo et un gun pour hiérarchiser les traitres J’ai des phases qui pourraient tétaniser tes frères J’fais des rêves où j’bute Millesime K, j’me réveille et j’vais réaliser mes rêves J’ai tué trop d’rappeurs, j’ai trop d’sang sur les bras J’les vois, face à moi sont tous vulnérables En featuring, j’reste sur mes gardes, j’prie pour le gosse quand une mule trépasse Puis j’vais buter un narco sous la lune très tard Dans la rue, j’ai vu des gars, en terminer d’autres avec une bête noire J’préfère les armes blanches car un couteau passera toujours à travers du kevlar J’pourrais être fiché S si ma plume dérape Putain j’suis tellement revenu pour buter l’rap Et t’amputer l’bras, espèce d’enculé d’fan Rien que mes premiers albums payent encore Chaque jour j’évolue, chaque jour ma haine s’renforce J’me barre de là dès que ma belle s’endort On brille dans l’ombre, sur le torse des chaînes en or Refrain : On le fait à la Griselda, ambiance hivernal On t’enferme dans l’cinéma, puis incendie immédiat Avant que j’sorte un gun, que j’t’éclate la gueule Et ça fait « paw, paw, paw » (bruits de détonations sur tout le refrain) Et ça fait « paw, paw, paw » (bruits de détonations sur tout le refrain) Couplet 3 : J’sais pas si j’suis le meilleur rappeur, en tout cas je sais que je suis pas l’pire Ashe 22 et Maes s’en chargent déjà, je vois que tu palpites Devant les flics et leurs armes légales, à tu sais pas quoi dire J’suis sur l’Avenue Wilson, y’a qu’des raclos Des p’tites connes genre Brigitte Bardot J’connais des gars dans l’bitcoin, d’autres aux McDo Oui mon gars le spliff cogne, et l’alcool coule à flot Ce soir on tue ton rappeur favori, j’ai les valeurs, l’algorithme Alors que mon malheur m’atrophie, il est 4h j’baraude vite Dans cette ville sacrée, tu peux carrément te l’imager Et j’entends quelques simagrées quand mes ardeurs parlent aux filles J’entre chez eux, 9milli en main, dans les airpods du 2Pac en boucle Voilà pourquoi tout part en couilles, même mes tou-bap t’embrouillent Pendant qu’en parallèle, mes rebeus te cassent ta caisse Mes renois te cassent ta gueule, donc ce soir ne sois pas seul J’remets un peu de terre sur la tombe du rap mainstream C’est pas les albums du moment qui vont la profaner Sans peine on a tondu ta belle bitch Bah ouais MC, fallait pas trop parler On ride dans la ville, les gratteurs de texte nous craignent Et les rappeurs de merde s’souviennent, de notre passage C’est un gros carnage car on a pas peur de perdre tout c’seille Refrain : On le fait à la Griselda, ambiance hivernal On t’enferme dans l’cinéma, puis incendie immédiat Avant que j’sorte un gun, que j’t’éclate la gueule Et ça fait « paw, paw, paw » (bruits de détonations sur tout le refrain) Et ça fait « paw, paw, paw » (bruits de détonations sur tout le refrain)

Mandalorian?

The FitnessGram Pacer Test is a multistage aerobic capacity test that progressively gets more difficult as it continues. Students begin at the starting line. Once the test begins, the running speed starts slowly, but gets faster each minute after you hear the signal (beep).

карбюратор инжектор инспектор проректор ИК-порт блютуз туз козырь валет

Too many times ive looked up tryna get my cook up ,. Missing trust., if the feda trip,. Im still missing bucks ,. This feels tuff,. Im going until a billion ,. Tryna build up ,. Troubled by what im building. Like skyscraper,. I deny major league weed,. Too high i might go too sleep . , out huslting the bumble bee., that keep a key ,. Like a jeep,. History repeats is it time too eat ,. Or is it time too keep it cool ,. Keep em schooled keep em jeweled,. Forget the hype ,. Forget the tunes ,. Music moves,. And so do shoes ,. Showing off ,. Still on ya heels., i know its real,. But what im showing where im going ,.is up in ears.what ya hear what ya fear ,. Whats in ya rear,. Im in view for a glimpse,. If its war keep it here,.

❤❤❤❤❤❤asap

she telling me what she gone do when she me this hoe a porn star i remember tryna find my flow now i be going hard neighbors think im selling some the cops jus might knock on door i might like act ain’t home one day i just open the door she neighbor thing doing illegal things just letting ya know said that then she walk off said have agood day never seen her no more ain’t gone lie twin that shit shit right there was like four years ago till this day i be thinking dam you just never know ya in jus staying cautious some shit jus be weird this how think she know everything imight jus call her siri

My shades dior, My pants velour, Create, Explore, Expand, Conquer🔥🔥🔥

Classy!

“Aint no cop… Angelaaa!”

krusty krab type beat 😭💀

Fam Im lost Ain't no way that I can make it back Until I boss And I start to make this paper stack My man's I'll never cross I ain't made like that I aint built like that Never caught a body But I'll kill this track This a shout to everybody that be feeling that I remember everybody use to hate when Billy rap Had to sit back and debate my feelings black My shit is hot like a pot While you whipping crack Yea I remember that Mixing coke wit similac Mix it til my wrist was fract ured Had to look for greener pastures Now I'm not saying ima turn into a pastor But I spit that shit I feel like I'm a rapper Is that yo bitch I think I might smash her That ass deserve applause Ima clapper Always breaking laws So I watch my back sir Cus them snakes be ya dogs That's the shit I hate and I cant take anymore You should Stand back Watch me break in the Door i want a little bit I'm taking it all Then I'm getting rid of That's what I call a score I'm running game points all across the board

A TERRA É PLANA PORRA

I FINALLY FOUND IT YESSS

ಬೆಳಗಿನ ಜಾವ, ಮೋಡ ಕವಿದ ವಾತಾವರಣ! ಒಳಗಿನ ಕವಿ ನುಡಿಸುವ ಪದಗಳ, ಹನಿಗವನ, ಒದ್ದೆಯಾಗಿ ನಿದ್ದೆಯಿಂದ ಎದ್ದ ತಕ್ಷಣ! ಬಂದಾಗ ವಾಪಸ್ ಊರಿಗೆ ನಾ ಬೆಂಗಳೂರಿಂದ! Zone ನಲ್ಲಿ mulghode, earbuds ಕಿವಿಗೆ! ಹೇಳುತ್ತಾ ಕುಳಿತೆ, ಈ beat ಗೆ ನನ್ ಕತೆ! ಆದ್ರೂ ಇನ್ನು ಏನೋ ಒಂದು ಹೇಳೋದ್ ಬಾಕಿ ಇದೆ! ಬಸ್ ನಲ್ ಕುಳಿತಾಗ yollow handle ಗಳ ಕತೆ! ನಮಸ್ತೆ boss, ಹೇಗ್ ಇದೀರಾ? ತುಂಬಾ ದಿನ ಆಯ್ತ್ ನೋಡಿಲ್ಲ! ನಮ್ ಜೀವ್ನ super, ಜನಗಳ ಗದ್ದಲವ ನಡುವೆಯೂ,

I wanna fold clothes for you I wanna make you feel good Baby, I wanna do the right thing Feels so much better than the wrong thing I said I wanna fold clothes for you I wanna make you feel good Baby, I wanna do the right thing Feels so much better than the wrong thing I wanna fold clothes for you I wanna fold clothes for you Woke up this morning Feeling like the best version of me, so happy I, walked in the living room And saw you all alone on the couch, just napping I, I see a lot on your plate Nine months with that weight I know you tired so I wonder how I can help I get the basket and grab your clothes out the dryer Oh I wanna fold clothes for you, hey hey I wanna fold clothes for you I wanna make you feel good Baby, I wanna do the right thing Feels so much better than the wrong thing I said I wanna fold clothes for you I wanna make you feel good Baby, I wanna do the right thing Feels so much better than the wrong thing I wanna fold clothes for you Listen, this is a meditation for me I'm practicing being present There's no where I need to be, except right here with you Except right here with you Foldin' clothes, watching Netflix Catching up on our shows, eating breakfast Raisin Bran in my bowl with bananas and some almond milk I never thought I'd see the day I'm drinking almond milk You soft I wanna fold clothes for you I wanna make you feel good Baby, I wanna do the right thing Feels so much better than the wrong thing I said I wanna fold clothes for you I wanna make you feel good Baby, I wanna do the right thing Feels so much better than the wrong thing I wanna fold clothes for you If I can make life easier, the way you do mine Save you some time, alleviate a bit of stress from your mind Help you relax, let you recline, babe Then I should do it, 'cause Heaven only knows How much you have done that for me Now I see, it's the simple things It's the simple things, it's the simple things That say, "I love you" it's the simple things It's the simple things, it's the simple things Niggas from the hood is the best actors We the ones that gotta wear our face backwards Put your frown on before they think you soft Never smile long or take your defense off Acting tough so much we start to feel hard Live from the city where they pull cards I got a Glock-40 and a little .9 Ready for the day a nigga pull mine Niggas from the hood is the best actors Gotta learn to speak in ways that's unnatural Just to make it through the job interviews If my niggas heard me, they'd say, "Damn what's gotten into you?" Just tryna make it dog, somehow Peaking through the blinds, I see the sun now I see you're still sleeping and it feels like Maybe everything is gon' be alright

I was tryna freestyle now I feel chilled, 😭😭😭🔥🔥🔥

Мой куплет Dreyfuz Я не шарю за поэзию но шарю что внутри В глубине что за порезами на сердце что в груди Знаю то что я точно не пьяный но я точно и не трезвый Мой любимый витамин для снятия сильного стресса

This song is such a ratio sigma

Very nostalgic. Still a fav of mine ❤

Sick Beat 🔥

Ɲgaу từ nhỏ đã được huấn luуện, để trở thành 1 lính hải quân Ɲgười dạу tôi chính là ông nội, bắt hải tặc là để cứu dân Rồi đến khi một ngàу tình cờ, gặp hải tặc có tên là Ѕhanks Vì bảу tuổi nên tôi ngâу thơ, muốn trở thành vị vua biển cả. Và tôi muốn ra biển phiêu lưu và trên tàu có nhiều thủу thủ Mặc kệ làng họ chửi tôi ngu nhưng từ hải tặc làm tôi thích thú Tôi vô tình ăn trái ác quỷ, nó khiến tôi thành người cao su Ɲgười ăn vào sẽ bị nguуền rủa nhưng sẻ không ngăn đc chuуến phiêu lưu.

Praise The Lord for This Beat 👐

I put this beat on 1.5x speed and just made a banger with it. On God✅✅✅✅✅

Who listening

Bro looped it, didn’t even think to cut the beat at certain parts to at least give it some diversity

This is my favourite best of all time

Get it Text message I don't know the number Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle Steady taking shots, but I'm never hurting nothing Even then you don't worry none And I'd like to give a shoutout to my niggas with the game plan And shoutout to my niggas with escape plans Twenty bands, rain dance We can keep the rain check or we can make plans Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay lets rock and roll this Time to go, lock stock and two smoking barrels Locked and loaded, diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on 'em You think I'm jumping out the window how I got 'em open Line around the corner line 'em up to block it over Times I even stop the smoking when it's time to focus My shades Dior, my pants velour Create, explore, expand, conquer I came, I saw I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours Yeah I sold the pack, the loose, the hard (yeah) I listened to X, I'm peak, the bars (yeah) The snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs The games, attract, protect, your heart (yeah) I waited in line, return, refine The new design, it's time to shine (wo) To shine (wo), to shine (wo), to shine (wo), to shine I hustle, I flex, the world is mine So please believe, allow the greaze These niggas disease, don't speak we squeeze (squeeze) I make the devil go weak the knees You hate, you're lame, your loss I came, I saw I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours She came, I came now whats my name My chain (wo), my pants (wo), my pants with the chain(wo wo wo) They know its me (wo), the hat and the shades (wo wo wo wo) They heard my voice and they ran to the stage (what!) My vans, my braids (what!) My mans, my babe (what!) My girls, my ex (what!) My hoes that I left (what!) The way that I stepped out the car that's a flex(what!) Give thanks, get fresh (what!) Praise the lord then finesse (what!) Bless I came, I saw I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours I came, I saw I came, I saw I praise the Lord, then break the law I take what's mine, then take some more It rains, it pours, it rains, it pours