@@aotrakstar They have different names because they are different instruments, that have different sounds. They are not the same thing. The origin of pianos is irrelevant to OP mistaking the sound of a harp.
Jesus gave you the gift dawg Use it for His Glory and He’ll expand it exceedingly and abundantly more than you could ever ask or think (Ephesians 3:20)
@@ChristSkindedbabyEli you the realest one in here. Everyone wants to be exalted for their talent instead of using it to honor God. I feel this heavy, which is why I try to only write when it feels right.
@@fauxshow2256 Aye Mane Praise God outchea Yurme! It’s His Love and Grace that keeps me stable! You got a lotta talent don’t ever forget that! You’ll do amazing things in this world for Christ! His Legacy Will be Heard and impacting thru you!
I'm not here for clout I forgot what I'm here about There's smoke in the air Let me clear it out Last year went south I hope 2021 go north But it seems we still Let the tears come out Whether it be from covid Kobe Lost you homies Or your one and only Isolated and stuck at home Doing nothing Trying write lyrics With substance But what kind of gears are you touching if you ain't hitting the gas or doing nothing Man it's time for these rhymes to start busting cause I just wanna make her proud now My mother My brother Ans some others Just wait for the summer I bet I'm more than a one hit wonder You missed me with the lightning and thunder You are not exciting the crowd cause you now fumbled This is my house of trouble I bet every time you struggle My body doubles Like agent smith I got danger in my middle name bitch Aiming at strangers with daggers Just so cupid can have someone evil to play with I'm far from basic I'm so complicated God forgot he made me I'm on another plain I ain't playing I'm flyer than a plane carrying 100 strangers I'm a better cook than all of your neighbors I'm down to meet wherever to call out my anger But I ain't falling for labor you call me for a favor just ask Dont beat around the bush like a faker Bitch I'm just trying to catch your drift like a sailor Just want my dough to rise like a baker and then maybe I can say I made it
Woke up from a dream to live a nightmare Don't blink at the evil, some might even stop and stare Light in the distance I can see The glare Heavens gates require the stairs None of what happens is fair Trade sanity for a taste of true reality Combat with mortals be your fatality
Yeah, this on some "old Tommy Campos Dice Raw” shit For my niggas, though You underestimated greatly Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards You probably wouldn't lose a single rapper Niggas make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter Yeah, that's cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just being Frank with you I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with you Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it Damn, this shit could go on a tape Bitches lovin' my drive, I never give it a break Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook That's why every song sound like Drake featuring Drake Straight, Y pree? Why is it always me? Got us watchin' our words like there's wire taps on the team Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas Guess it's funny how money can make change outta niggas For real Some nobody started feelin' himself A couple somebodies started killin' themself A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation Bad press during the summer over allegations I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money That's why I ain't got time for a nigga who's time is comin' A lot of niggas PR stuntin' like that's the movement And I'm the only nigga still known for the music I swear, fuck them niggas this year I made Forbes list, nigga Fuck your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans But if I stay in the shit, there's a bunch of corpses And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings Eat it like I’m seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Easy and Cocoa This shit for Kareem, this shit for Jaevon This shit for Julius, Milly Mill Boy we do this shit for real All them boys in my will All them boys is my Wills Anything happen to pop and I got you like Uncle Phil Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill If anything happen to papi, might pop a nigga for real Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates My weight up, I refuse to wait up, I started a new race It's funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe Niggas treat me like I've been here for ten Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again I'm on my King James shit, I'm tryin' to win here again A young nigga tryin' to win here again Man, what's up Yeah, a young nigga tryin' to win here again If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in I got her drinkin' with your boy I got her fucked up, shorty, aw yeah
A dutch guy did that sort of. At a very important TH-cam channel for rappers in the Netherlands. Its studiosessie 274 and its the guy with the blurred face
@@mvdb843 false bro. Boi-1Da made this beat. Drake released this song around 2012. Killer Kamal or whoever apparently used it for a freestyle.This song doesnt use samples (as far as known) only samples drums and even thats a bit played over by Boi-1Da.
[Куплет 1] Перестал факаться с этими белыми Вы перестали сказываться на настроении И пацаны начали скатываться при отдалении (Пф-ф) Ни вы, ни ваша музыка не прошли проверку времени Малой, скажи спасибо за год хайпа, что у тебя был Всё было бы заебись, был бы у нас второй фит Самые бедные эмси вечно пиздят про профит Большие деньги любят тишину, доверься профи Я не альбом Лёхи SEEMEE, но в последнее время токсик Самый дорогой и первый, бля, Lil Buda - коксик Не как эти эмси, что вечно из ся кого-то корчит И из-за образа не может быть собой, когда хочет [Бридж] Беспонтово им, наверное, но нам этого не понять В меня не верил весь мир, но «успех неизбежен» - всегда говорил брат Нету пути назад Плюс я словил азарт - видишь огонь в глазах Еле держу в руках себя, чтоб не взорвать Но русский рэп не впечатляет, и я взрываю опять Зависимость кайфа с утра съедает, и я взрываю опять [Куплет 2] На рэперов у меня реально злоба Столько шансов дано (Пф-ф) - всё проёбано Даже AEROFLOW уже переехало с «Сокола» Пацаны, вы всё ещё не рэп - вы всё около А на счету всё ещё не лям - там так же соточка И в твоём косом нихуя не грамм - там просто полочка Слушаешь меня втихаря - как же тебе хуёво ща Знай, это меня радует, я улыбаюсь - скобочка Без обид, бро Эмси не OBLADAET скиллом - изначально согласен на SEREBRO Я немного зазнался, но говорят, мне к лицу корона Это шесть утра в Будапеште, не пять утра в Торонто Задаю тренды, на которые прыгают мои кумиры Палю им демки на студийке, потом слышу треки в таком стиле Я переслушал много рэпа, честно, недоволен сильно (Бэ-э) Половина эмси - инвалиды, без обид Рем Дигге OG Buda, Гриша Ляхов - одно и то же имя Одна семья, RANDOM - то же самое, что «Дыня» И то, что говорю в треках про этих ёбаных рэперов Знаю, они говорят за спиной про меня
The pressure is building up and I can’t take it I’m not happy with my life and I can’t fake it I can’t make it out of this struggle, night and day I don’t wanna admit it but brother I’m afraid To take the next step, my raps don’t see the light of day How the fuck can I shine, the whole sky is rain Crying as I ride the train home trying to hide the hide pain alone
This for my niggas who didnt get it you know its in your head i said its all mental All these bitches acting so sentimental im the youngest nigga who ever did it I Feel like Im realest to ever get it I Said i want the world so i get it I Grew up in a hard place But im going harder than scarface sipping burbon liqor with french vinille cause im a star eh The honeys sweeter than a parfait Maroon bomber black balmain Balling hard like the all star game
(verse) First things first, that’s just how the dice rolls, I know it took you years what I’ve done in, like, five months, I know it may seem easy, how I make heavy verses, light work, These rappers, suicidal, murdered their careers even before my turn, To view the bigger picture, you must rise to where the image fits, The picture’s a portrait of me and prophesying where I’ll sit, To be fair though, I can see you ruling the pyramids, my brother, But you can never top me, what I can see from the Eiffel, (eyeful) The rightful, The king who is best for the throne, And when this next album drops, it’s best to buy a journey home, My concert at your city feeling like a concert at my own, And a concert of my own, a synonym for ‘the tickets are sold’, Home is where the heart is and she adores my Dior Hommes, I can see your, insecure of where your income goes, But I have no masters or these labels I’ve got to answer, With all these bars you’ll think you’ve been imprisoned and captured, Decisions, decisions, forget it, thinking comes after, Now’s the time for action and I’m beginning to act up, Because you expected me to be a trend, who’s inevitable to die out, But the only dying we do here is dying from laughter, I keep an eye on my plate and for the beef, another eye out, I saw your sales, I won’t judge, my brother, you can cry now, The block only is behind you when you on the street then lie down, I saw your tweets about me, won’t you go ahead and sign out, Believe me, nobody will happen to see that, Even if they managed to, nobody would believe that, And If we were to diss, you’d be named as the guy that I dissed at, I’ve reached that level of famous, Believe that, Go and look at what you did, now you made me rap, Go and look at what you did, why’d it come to this, If this life was a race then you couldn’t even make a lap, Now, if you were ahead, understand, I’m the guillotine, Told me you’d butcher the scene but, please, listen to me, That joke was the only thing you said close to killing me, You’re in coming for my head and that thought is real wishful, ‘cause I can leave your career hanging anytime like a missed call, Issues of wealth make me question ‘is this what I wished for’, Until I wrote all the benefits and realised that the list’s full, Now, a moment of silence for those who never got a chance, But keep it playing for those who got it but done piss all.
You’re in coming for my head and that thought is real wishful, ‘cause I can leave your career hanging anytime like a missed call,(verse) First things first, that’s just how the dice rolls, I know it took you years what I’ve done in, like, five months, I know it may seem easy, how I make heavy verses, light work, These rappers, suicidal, murdered their careers even before my turn, That joke was the only thing you said close to killing me,
This some real Greektown shit right here man, Danforth Rd., You know. Uhh Woodbridge girls with Toronto in they bio who go downtown 2 times a year, and they hit up the skydome Probably go to the tower, just to CN the city views, take a bunch of photos post em captions all from VIEWS And I ain't lying, cause this shit really got me dying, bitches go to OVO, and they swear they met Ryan, take a photo crouching with the gold owl ensign, 899 Dundas, you really need to stop trying.
If bars transfer to millions, ill keep em comin I don't really call it turning nothing into something her pleasure requires thrusting my pleasure requires bustin, my pleasure is my drive that's why I call it a must thang (mustang)
6th grade when the words finally clicked... bitch every line was lit./ I kiped that new Slim... Still to young ta buy the shit.../ Solo dolo in a hoodie... Rollin up to Sam Goodie.../ Nigga couldn't "Pay in Full!" So fuck it, just Ace Boggie!.../ Got Mekhi Phifer'd...BLACK SO YOU KNOW THEY BOOKED ME!/ Asked me where I got it...Told him his Momma hooked me!/ Disrespectful questions you askin', is so rookie!/ Price I gotta pay... not movin' how niggas should be.../
Call mia I'm just a foreign chino trying to get my badminton trying make friends but in this cold world circles are as tight as Cheerios. Life lessons learned .
Had an assembly when I was ten telling us reefers bad go home to see my dad clippin his plants Walked up to him and told him they told me marijuana was bad He said son first don’t listen to what anyone says 100% And two we get by by doing what we can That’s when I knew in my head I’d have to create my own path So here I am now I’ll shoot my shot Aka take my chance Girl you’re too smart to think things will actually go as planned That’s why a guy with options is really a man And girl I got more than I count on my hands Come ride with a guy that’ll treat ya like he’s supposed ta Who has a fire side but can also keep his composure When we stepping in the building the temperature getting colder I don’t do it to make a killin I kill it cuz I’m supposed ta I never folded never will I can feel it all unfolding Work I been working for getting closer Real shit
you see I Don't believe in what you do It took my life for a ride Never had a clue About the facts on what it is true to me go back to the sins of mankind Find the comfort in what you do My suffering is my reword to show how I stayed in my lane Fuck what you think it's the beast all up in the mind Now you want the attention of what I been through Two feet ten toes I'm carrying mine Till the end Break seals from heaven made to order the end of what's to become new ain't gonna be the same streets that hated me before they hated you are not intended for the ride to die Fuck following the flesh of man look what I can do..... lol Feel the rapture crawl out of you
i j'tiens sans cesse, dans cette vie d'chien C'est qu'j'dois faire avancer la pensée de mes ancêtres égyptiens Si j'ai ma chance, j'ose Quand j'pose, je sais qu'ça va beaucoup plus loin que les jantes chromées, les Range Rover Mon clan m'chauffe, j'dois accomplir de grandes choses J'me prends en main comme un ado seul dans une chambre close J'suis pas encore dedans, vu que quand tu pètes du score Ouais j'perds du sommeil, j'suis l'expert, j'suis l'Don Je n'peux qu'être près du top, j'pense à ceux qui savent rapper mieux, après j'verse du scotch Quand tu m'vois, guette près du sol Ferme tes oreilles, les faux crient c'que les vrais chuchotent J'avance lentement mais sûrement, j'laisse les mecs perdus faire du stop Tu crois qu'tu gères, tu m'perturbes, tu n'sais faire qu'du soft Rancunier comme un mancunien, Phaal Alex Ferguson J'entreprends, j'banques, j'm'en branles du biz' yo Ecoute mes (ventes ?), y a pas d'changement j'augmente le niveau A base de passements d'jambes j'rentre, pendant qu'la défense flanche Auto-centre, pivotement de hanche, j'plante, ciseau A côté d'ces bandes d'idiots, en France j'fais du Rembrandt quand j'prends l'stylo, yeah J'serai jamais au niveau d'Mick Jackson, Nas ou Basquiat Mais sois impartial, c'garçon a la classe d'Andy Garcia
Intro] Yeah This on some old Tommy Campos Dice Raw shit, you know? For my niggas, though [Verse] Uh, you underestimated greatly Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me? The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards Probably wouldn't lose a single rapper Niggas make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter Yeah, that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya? Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it Damn, this shit could go on a tape Bitches lovin' my drive, I never give it a break Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook That's why every song sound like Drake featurin' Drake Str8, Y pree? Why is it always me? Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team 'Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas Guess it's funny how money can make change outta niggas For real, some nobody started feelin' himself A couple somebodies started killin' themself A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation Bad press during the summer over allegations I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money That's why I ain't got time for a nigga whose time is coming A lot of niggas PR stuntin' like that's the movement And I'm the only nigga still known for the music, I swear Fuck them niggas this year, I made Forbes list, nigga Fuck your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans But if I stay, then this shit is a bunch of corpses And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings Eatin' like I’m seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Ezee and Coco This shit for Karim, this shit for Jaevon This shit for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this shit for real All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill If anything happen to Papi, might pop a nigga for real Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race It's funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe Niggas treat me like I've been here for 10 Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again I'm on my King James shit, I'm tryna win here again A young nigga tryna win here again, man, what's up? [Outro] Ayy, yeah, a young nigga tryin' to win here again If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in I got her drinkin' with your boy I got her fucked up, shorty, aww yeah
Uh ok Alley where I chilled selling drugs, showing love was a must, chilling in the slums just to get by, myself and others just bums trying to get hiiighhh... Oohh man damn I forgot what that feels like I swear on God! I came along way Uh I barely rarely FUCKING did it each godamn day , I swear I didn't know no other way, but to pass these drugs on the corner away! Cops potrolling police arresting putting on the cuffs, jamming everyone locking everybody up! I had enough I picked myself up I swear I did it dolo, and I swear I'm at the top and I feel like I'm up here solo. Uh fuck it pour my cup up let me make this toast, sipping on remmy I'm the best who ever did it, more then most! I ain't on goochie level Nah not quiete, but I'm here and I, thank God in the sky that he let me get by he let shit slide! And I thank you
I love the little piano breaks between the arpeggio playing! It gives a nice contrast!
That ain’t a piano big dawg, it’s a harp.
YOU FEEL YOURSELF ON ANOTHER UNIVERSE 😌
Same thing. The piano is a conversion of the harp. @@waido_
@@aotrakstar They have different names because they are different instruments, that have different sounds. They are not the same thing. The origin of pianos is irrelevant to OP mistaking the sound of a harp.
Still sounds like Drake feat. Drake...
💀
Straight
Rapsonata y pree, why is it always me
Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team
@@roninrana2451 Cause I show love
Still one of the hardest beats
Facts
kollegah millenium is harder.
Still!
And that’s on his king James shit ya zee it
@@NCSheriff7 no.
This is the type of beat you hear and decide to change up your whole album concept just to fit it in.
Nothing impossible if you put yourself into it, And watch, I'll even add that on the track.
This is a beautiful background. Drake always knows how to make music that u wanna listen to forever 🔥🔥🔥🔥
this the type of music to give you chills..
Yes it Do
Fuck yeah! Just thought about that!
Astrothunder - Travis Scott thank me later
This one of the hardest beats I've ever heard!!! And I've been listening to hip hop since 89'
one
should i cry? should i be happy? this beat confuses me emotionally and that's why it's one of the best I've heard and felt.
Bro this the fucking top comment right here , more people should see this 💯
@@tatsukaツ Thank you :-)
its inspirational
Fr
You just found out why Drake is Great....
Back when Drake was on his hustle
I love those couple notes that play in between the main beat i you know what i mean
Yeah 00:33-00:38 for example that piano
@@Paserda exactly
Right on dude i wish its played more frequent tho
Best bit, didnt even have to check what you meant i knew what notes you meant already
I can't lie to you we all know what you mean and that just makes this one of the best instrumentals in my opinion
Daje emanueleeeee , sappiamo già che sarà una bomba!🚀🔥🔥
This has to be one of the best Drake songs ever
Easily one of the best Drake beats ever
Back when Drake was a beast
Back when you could actually believe Drake was “tough”
I swear I make the sickest bars in my head when hearing this
💯
Jesus gave you the gift dawg Use it for His Glory and He’ll expand it exceedingly and abundantly more than you could ever ask or think (Ephesians 3:20)
@@ChristSkindedbabyEli you the realest one in here. Everyone wants to be exalted for their talent instead of using it to honor God. I feel this heavy, which is why I try to only write when it feels right.
@@fauxshow2256 Aye Mane Praise God outchea Yurme! It’s His Love and Grace that keeps me stable! You got a lotta talent don’t ever forget that! You’ll do amazing things in this world for Christ! His Legacy Will be Heard and impacting thru you!
@ 0:32 OOOO YEAHHHHH SO GUDD MMMM
0:31 - 0:50 favourite part of the song and beat
Drake need to be back on this timing dissing future and Kendrick
Well that didn't happen
Love this beat
Gonna write some heat to this 🔥
Best one, everyone else just loops it
After seeing this shot of drake imma go take similar one of mine . His posture in that shot is amazing I f w it heavy .
🤟
Can i leave the house next month?
that piano between arpeggio. i dont know whoever idea was that to put it there but.. your doing it bro.
Mystical and dark
I'm not here for clout
I forgot what I'm here about
There's smoke in the air
Let me clear it out
Last year went south
I hope 2021 go north
But it seems we still
Let the tears come out
Whether it be from covid
Kobe
Lost you homies
Or your one and only
Isolated and stuck at home
Doing nothing
Trying write lyrics
With substance
But what kind of gears are you touching if you ain't hitting the gas or doing nothing
Man it's time for these rhymes to start busting cause I just wanna make her proud now
My mother
My brother
Ans some others
Just wait for the summer
I bet I'm more than a one hit wonder
You missed me with the lightning and thunder
You are not exciting the crowd cause you now fumbled
This is my house of trouble
I bet every time you struggle
My body doubles
Like agent smith
I got danger in my middle name bitch
Aiming at strangers with daggers
Just so cupid can have someone evil to play with
I'm far from basic
I'm so complicated
God forgot he made me
I'm on another plain I ain't playing
I'm flyer than a plane carrying 100 strangers
I'm a better cook than all of your neighbors
I'm down to meet wherever to call out my anger
But I ain't falling for labor
you call me for a favor just ask
Dont beat around the bush like a faker
Bitch I'm just trying to catch your drift like a sailor
Just want my dough to rise like a baker and then maybe I can say I made it
Woke up from a dream to live a nightmare
Don't blink at the evil, some might even stop and stare
Light in the distance I can see The glare
Heavens gates require the stairs
None of what happens is fair
Trade sanity for a taste of true reality
Combat with mortals be your fatality
trash
Bars
Jesus Never forgot about (Deuteronomy 31:6)! He loves you dawg
Sounds beautiful
Yeah, this on some "old Tommy Campos Dice Raw” shit
For my niggas, though
You underestimated greatly
Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me
The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me
So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety
I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards
You probably wouldn't lose a single rapper
Niggas make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter
Yeah, that's cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga
Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just being Frank with you
I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with you
Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget
Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it
Damn, this shit could go on a tape
Bitches lovin' my drive, I never give it a break
Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook
That's why every song sound like Drake featuring Drake
Straight, Y pree? Why is it always me?
Got us watchin' our words like there's wire taps on the team
Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas
Guess it's funny how money can make change outta niggas
For real
Some nobody started feelin' himself
A couple somebodies started killin' themself
A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf
I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help
I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation
Bad press during the summer over allegations
I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money
That's why I ain't got time for a nigga who's time is comin'
A lot of niggas PR stuntin' like that's the movement
And I'm the only nigga still known for the music
I swear, fuck them niggas this year
I made Forbes list, nigga
Fuck your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous
Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans
But if I stay in the shit, there's a bunch of corpses
And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans
Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings
Eat it like I’m seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's
Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Easy and Cocoa
This shit for Kareem, this shit for Jaevon
This shit for Julius, Milly Mill
Boy we do this shit for real
All them boys in my will
All them boys is my Wills
Anything happen to pop and I got you like Uncle Phil
Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill
If anything happen to papi, might pop a nigga for real
Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase
But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates
My weight up, I refuse to wait up, I started a new race
It's funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe
Niggas treat me like I've been here for ten
Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again
I'm on my King James shit, I'm tryin' to win here again
A young nigga tryin' to win here again
Man, what's up
Yeah, a young nigga tryin' to win here again
If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in
I got her drinkin' with your boy
I got her fucked up, shorty, aw yeah
my stomaach, my stomaach
Best version on ytb good job man
Have to drop a freestyle to this 💪🏽🤙🏽
A dutch guy did that sort of. At a very important TH-cam channel for rappers in the Netherlands. Its studiosessie 274 and its the guy with the blurred face
@@lore1330 killerrrrr
@@lore1330 it wasnt a freestyle
Best beat he’s ever made
He didnt make it, he bought it. In the netherlands there's a pretty big rapper that used the exact same beat
th-cam.com/video/5AfZNp2Z5Xc/w-d-xo.html the first guy: killer kamal, if you're interested
@@mvdb843 false bro. Boi-1Da made this beat. Drake released this song around 2012. Killer Kamal or whoever apparently used it for a freestyle.This song doesnt use samples (as far as known) only samples drums and even thats a bit played over by Boi-1Da.
@@reneeveller9329Not only Boi-1Da but Kromatik and Vinylz too
Hardest beat ever!!!!
Mobb deep - shook ones p2????
Is it possible for me to use this instrumental in a video?
the bassline js made me bust so many nuts
drake fumbled one of the best instrumental ngl
look "madman - 5am" ... dope guys
2024 😤
[Куплет 1]
Перестал факаться с этими белыми
Вы перестали сказываться на настроении
И пацаны начали скатываться при отдалении (Пф-ф)
Ни вы, ни ваша музыка не прошли проверку времени
Малой, скажи спасибо за год хайпа, что у тебя был
Всё было бы заебись, был бы у нас второй фит
Самые бедные эмси вечно пиздят про профит
Большие деньги любят тишину, доверься профи
Я не альбом Лёхи SEEMEE, но в последнее время токсик
Самый дорогой и первый, бля, Lil Buda - коксик
Не как эти эмси, что вечно из ся кого-то корчит
И из-за образа не может быть собой, когда хочет
[Бридж]
Беспонтово им, наверное, но нам этого не понять
В меня не верил весь мир, но «успех неизбежен» - всегда говорил брат
Нету пути назад
Плюс я словил азарт - видишь огонь в глазах
Еле держу в руках себя, чтоб не взорвать
Но русский рэп не впечатляет, и я взрываю опять
Зависимость кайфа с утра съедает, и я взрываю опять
[Куплет 2]
На рэперов у меня реально злоба
Столько шансов дано (Пф-ф) - всё проёбано
Даже AEROFLOW уже переехало с «Сокола»
Пацаны, вы всё ещё не рэп - вы всё около
А на счету всё ещё не лям - там так же соточка
И в твоём косом нихуя не грамм - там просто полочка
Слушаешь меня втихаря - как же тебе хуёво ща
Знай, это меня радует, я улыбаюсь - скобочка
Без обид, бро
Эмси не OBLADAET скиллом - изначально согласен на SEREBRO
Я немного зазнался, но говорят, мне к лицу корона
Это шесть утра в Будапеште, не пять утра в Торонто
Задаю тренды, на которые прыгают мои кумиры
Палю им демки на студийке, потом слышу треки в таком стиле
Я переслушал много рэпа, честно, недоволен сильно (Бэ-э)
Половина эмси - инвалиды, без обид Рем Дигге
OG Buda, Гриша Ляхов - одно и то же имя
Одна семья, RANDOM - то же самое, что «Дыня»
И то, что говорю в треках про этих ёбаных рэперов
Знаю, они говорят за спиной про меня
What vst is the main sound?
Gladiator
Piano is unreal
The pressure is building up and I can’t take it
I’m not happy with my life and I can’t fake it
I can’t make it out of this struggle, night and day
I don’t wanna admit it but brother I’m afraid
To take the next step, my raps don’t see the light of day
How the fuck can I shine, the whole sky is rain
Crying as I ride the train home trying to hide the hide pain alone
40 is a fucking genius!
Boi-1da and Vinylz made this lol
Vloggers worden rappers nu en rappers vloggen!!!...🔥🔥
Prcs die
Geolier
keep the good work dude
You
Underestimated
Greatly
Ahhhhh, Don't Rap At Me!
Drake is the truth/ n I'm not lying through my tooth
This shit goes hard like concrete ...... And the evidence is concrete
Lmao something drake would say
This for my niggas who didnt get it
you know its in your head i said its all mental
All these bitches acting so sentimental
im the youngest nigga who ever did it
I Feel like Im realest to ever get it
I Said i want the world so i get it
I Grew up in a hard place
But im going harder than scarface
sipping burbon liqor with french vinille cause im a star eh
The honeys sweeter than a parfait
Maroon bomber black balmain
Balling hard like the all star game
(verse)
First things first, that’s just how the dice rolls,
I know it took you years what I’ve done in, like, five months,
I know it may seem easy, how I make heavy verses, light work,
These rappers, suicidal, murdered their careers even before my turn,
To view the bigger picture, you must rise to where the image fits,
The picture’s a portrait of me and prophesying where I’ll sit,
To be fair though, I can see you ruling the pyramids, my brother,
But you can never top me, what I can see from the Eiffel, (eyeful)
The rightful,
The king who is best for the throne,
And when this next album drops, it’s best to buy a journey home,
My concert at your city feeling like a concert at my own,
And a concert of my own, a synonym for ‘the tickets are sold’,
Home is where the heart is and she adores my Dior Hommes,
I can see your, insecure of where your income goes,
But I have no masters or these labels I’ve got to answer,
With all these bars you’ll think you’ve been imprisoned and captured,
Decisions, decisions, forget it, thinking comes after,
Now’s the time for action and I’m beginning to act up,
Because you expected me to be a trend, who’s inevitable to die out,
But the only dying we do here is dying from laughter,
I keep an eye on my plate and for the beef, another eye out,
I saw your sales, I won’t judge, my brother, you can cry now,
The block only is behind you when you on the street then lie down,
I saw your tweets about me, won’t you go ahead and sign out,
Believe me, nobody will happen to see that,
Even if they managed to, nobody would believe that,
And If we were to diss, you’d be named as the guy that I dissed at,
I’ve reached that level of famous,
Believe that,
Go and look at what you did, now you made me rap,
Go and look at what you did, why’d it come to this,
If this life was a race then you couldn’t even make a lap,
Now, if you were ahead, understand,
I’m the guillotine,
Told me you’d butcher the scene but, please, listen to me,
That joke was the only thing you said close to killing me,
You’re in coming for my head and that thought is real wishful,
‘cause I can leave your career hanging anytime like a missed call,
Issues of wealth make me question ‘is this what I wished for’,
Until I wrote all the benefits and realised that the list’s full,
Now, a moment of silence for those who never got a chance,
But keep it playing for those who got it but done piss all.
You’re in coming for my head and that thought is real wishful,
‘cause I can leave your career hanging anytime like a missed call,(verse)
First things first, that’s just how the dice rolls,
I know it took you years what I’ve done in, like, five months,
I know it may seem easy, how I make heavy verses, light work,
These rappers, suicidal, murdered their careers even before my turn,
That joke was the only thing you said close to killing me,
@@saiyaf5301 Hard
🤘🤘🤘
This some real Greektown shit right here man, Danforth Rd., You know.
Uhh
Woodbridge girls with Toronto in they bio who
go downtown 2 times a year, and they hit up the skydome
Probably go to the tower, just to CN the city views, take a bunch of photos post em captions all from VIEWS
And I ain't lying, cause this shit really got me dying, bitches go to OVO, and they swear they met Ryan, take a photo crouching with the gold owl ensign, 899 Dundas, you really need to stop trying.
lmao you really from the city with all this
Lmfao you Dunno this an eye witness account of a Toronto man
CON S facts
WHAT VST IS THE MAIN MELODY OMGGGGG
Tone 2 Gladiator>Arps>AR Walrus 2
this is underrated
We do this every lifetime i fimdt brother and then get locked up
Like als je van Killer Kamal zijn sessie hier bent🔥🔥🔥
It's 5am in da zhengzhoucity
这该死的生活还要继续
是选择盲目跟风还是忠于自己
im not a president but represent me
🔥
Killerrrrrrrrrrrrr
If bars transfer to millions, ill keep em comin
I don't really call it turning nothing into something
her pleasure requires thrusting
my pleasure requires bustin, my pleasure is my drive
that's why I call it a must thang (mustang)
🔥
Too fire🔊🔥🔥🔥
Chi qui dopo la storia di Geolier 😂
Io😂
6th grade when the words finally clicked... bitch every line was lit./
I kiped that new Slim... Still to young ta buy the shit.../
Solo dolo in a hoodie... Rollin up to Sam Goodie.../
Nigga couldn't "Pay in Full!" So fuck it, just Ace Boggie!.../
Got Mekhi Phifer'd...BLACK SO YOU KNOW THEY BOOKED ME!/
Asked me where I got it...Told him his Momma hooked me!/
Disrespectful questions you askin', is so rookie!/
Price I gotta pay... not movin' how niggas should be.../
Damn, this shit could go on a tape
These pills have degraded my body but my mimd is on a wholel another level.
who styl here? 2021
Yep right here!
yo can I get this from you??
Chi viene dalle storie di Geolier?
Io fra 😂
Hahaha ce so mancat fra
@@zblackbloodbzxx6919 ok bro
Stranger Things Stuff right here
Call mia I'm just a foreign chino trying to get my badminton trying make friends but in this cold world circles are as tight as Cheerios. Life lessons learned .
Anyone knows how I can download this beat? For a remix
Mp3 juice idk
Whats note and BMP?
Yo can you send me this beat?
Only one with that cool ass low melody~!
Money Man Ace Yup good ear, it gives the beat that fullness.
This heat tho
Had an assembly when I was ten
telling us reefers bad
go home to see my dad clippin his plants
Walked up to him and told him they told me marijuana was bad
He said son first don’t listen to what anyone says 100%
And two
we get by by doing what we can
That’s when I knew in my head
I’d have to create my own path
So here I am now
I’ll shoot my shot
Aka take my chance
Girl you’re too smart to think things will actually go as planned
That’s why a guy with options is really a man
And girl I got more than I count on my hands
Come ride with a guy that’ll treat ya like he’s supposed ta
Who has a fire side but can also keep his composure
When we stepping in the building the temperature getting colder
I don’t do it to make a killin
I kill it cuz I’m supposed ta
I never folded never will
I can feel it all unfolding
Work I been working for getting closer
Real shit
Did Gayatri ever reply?
We shall never know
perfect
Hard
anyone else here from the care package
you see
I Don't believe in what you do
It took my life for a ride
Never had a clue
About the facts on what it is true to me
go back to the sins of mankind
Find the comfort in what you do
My suffering is my reword to show how I stayed in my lane
Fuck what you think it's the beast all up in the mind
Now you want the attention of what I been through
Two feet ten toes I'm carrying mine Till the end
Break seals from heaven made to order the end of what's to become new ain't gonna be the same
streets that hated me before they hated you are not intended for the ride to die
Fuck following the flesh of man look what I can do..... lol
Feel the rapture crawl out of you
Format ur bars. Lines all over the fkn place
Im finna kill this beat, I swear.
Gokhan Sevindi I might do it right now
Yooo shoot me a verse cuz i just killed this shit i called it phases
hard
Dope Beat
Why did u reclaim me?
Dad not having thanksgiving sapoya dating tim i need to keep up. I haven't accomplished enough
This nigga Drake really bodied this beat its scary.
i j'tiens sans cesse, dans cette vie d'chien
C'est qu'j'dois faire avancer la pensée de mes ancêtres égyptiens
Si j'ai ma chance, j'ose
Quand j'pose, je sais qu'ça va beaucoup plus loin que les jantes chromées, les Range Rover
Mon clan m'chauffe, j'dois accomplir de grandes choses
J'me prends en main comme un ado seul dans une chambre close
J'suis pas encore dedans, vu que quand tu pètes du score
Ouais j'perds du sommeil, j'suis l'expert, j'suis l'Don
Je n'peux qu'être près du top, j'pense à ceux qui savent rapper mieux, après j'verse du scotch
Quand tu m'vois, guette près du sol
Ferme tes oreilles, les faux crient c'que les vrais chuchotent
J'avance lentement mais sûrement, j'laisse les mecs perdus faire du stop
Tu crois qu'tu gères, tu m'perturbes, tu n'sais faire qu'du soft
Rancunier comme un mancunien, Phaal Alex Ferguson
J'entreprends, j'banques, j'm'en branles du biz' yo
Ecoute mes (ventes ?), y a pas d'changement j'augmente le niveau
A base de passements d'jambes j'rentre, pendant qu'la défense flanche
Auto-centre, pivotement de hanche, j'plante, ciseau
A côté d'ces bandes d'idiots, en France j'fais du Rembrandt quand j'prends l'stylo, yeah
J'serai jamais au niveau d'Mick Jackson, Nas ou Basquiat
Mais sois impartial, c'garçon a la classe d'Andy Garcia
Let me hop on this beat no bullshit
*5 AM in Queensbridge*
I thought they woke me up bridge and I say f*** it and I woke up and I walk down that bridge and I said f*** it let's hustle today
Let's have some brocchee
This beat...
Michael I don't want to go back to sleep yet
Thx for letting me work
What’s the tempo
Intro]
Yeah
This on some old Tommy Campos Dice Raw shit, you know?
For my niggas, though
[Verse]
Uh, you underestimated greatly
Most number ones ever, how long did it really take me?
The part I love most is they need me more than they hate me
So they never take shots, I got everybody on safety
I could load every gun with bullets that fire backwards
Probably wouldn't lose a single rapper
Niggas make threats, can't hear 'em over the laughter
Yeah, that's 'cause I'm headed to the bank, nigga
Sinatra lifestyle, I'm just bein' frank with ya
I mean, where you think she at when she ain't with ya?
Wildin', doin' shit that's way out of your budget
Owl sweaters inside her luggage, you gotta love it
Damn, this shit could go on a tape
Bitches lovin' my drive, I never give it a break
Give these niggas the look, the verse, and even the hook
That's why every song sound like Drake featurin' Drake
Str8, Y pree? Why is it always me?
Got us watchin' our words like it's wiretaps on the team
'Cause I show love, never get the same outta niggas
Guess it's funny how money can make change outta niggas
For real, some nobody started feelin' himself
A couple somebodies started killin' themself
A couple albums dropped, those are still on the shelf
I bet them shits would have popped if I was willin' to help
I got a gold trophy from the committee for validation
Bad press during the summer over allegations
I ain't lyin', my nigga, my time is money
That's why I ain't got time for a nigga whose time is coming
A lot of niggas PR stuntin' like that's the movement
And I'm the only nigga still known for the music, I swear
Fuck them niggas this year, I made Forbes list, nigga
Fuck your list, everything's lookin' gorgeous
Without me, rap is just a bunch of orphans
But if I stay, then this shit is a bunch of corpses
And me and my dread nigga from New Orleans
Stashin' money like hoarders off multi-platinum recordings
Eatin' like I’m seated at Swish, Sotto, and Joso's
Nothing Was The Same, this shit for Ezee and Coco
This shit for Karim, this shit for Jaevon
This shit for Julius, Milly Mill, boy, we do this shit for real
All them boys in my will, all them boys is my Wills
Anything happen to pop, then I got you like Uncle Phil
Weezy been on that edge, you niggas just need to chill
If anything happen to Papi, might pop a nigga for real
Comin' live from the screwface, livin' out a suitcase
But I'm feelin' good, Johnny got me pushin' two plates
My weight up, I refused to wait up, I started a new race
It's funny when you think a nigga blew up after Lupe
Niggas treat me like I've been here for 10
Some niggas been here for a couple, never been here again
I'm on my King James shit, I'm tryna win here again
A young nigga tryna win here again, man, what's up?
[Outro]
Ayy, yeah, a young nigga tryin' to win here again
If I like her, I just fly her to the city I'm in
I got her drinkin' with your boy
I got her fucked up, shorty, aww yeah
Freestyle dropping in August check out my other remix’s on my channel!! Follow me on ig and Twitter @AMRHOUSTON
Uh ok
Alley where I chilled selling drugs, showing love was a must, chilling in the slums just to get by, myself and others just bums trying to get hiiighhh... Oohh man damn I forgot what that feels like I swear on God! I came along way
Uh I barely rarely FUCKING did it each godamn day , I swear I didn't know no other way, but to pass these drugs on the corner away! Cops potrolling police arresting putting on the cuffs, jamming everyone locking everybody up! I had enough I picked myself up I swear I did it dolo, and I swear I'm at the top and I feel like I'm up here solo.
Uh fuck it pour my cup up let me make this toast, sipping on remmy I'm the best who ever did it, more then most! I ain't on goochie level Nah not quiete, but I'm here and I, thank God in the sky that he let me get by he let shit slide! And I thank you
I WIL GET MY REVENGE
I want someone to go off the top with me. Get in contact
when? What's your set up like? Gotchu fammmmmm
Ready
Am i late to the party ?
@@jas.digitalnative hmu
@@jameszues8560 hmu😁