BAD / COMPANY *birds tweeting* (verse) 0:06 Back when Balamory was more important than names on memorials, I met Tay at the nursery and we were off like Oscar Pistorius, No feet to get us up and running, The world we grew up in was cunning, Few years later, four teenagers found Tay, ran up and jumped him, I saw the blood rushing, he cried that night whispering, ‘Fuck ‘em’, Little did we know that fight would indicate what type of men we were becoming. Bad company. *scuffle and arguing* (verse) 0:34 Uh, born in the bottom, brought up with warnings of gardens of Marijuana, My father had taught us to keep calm and cautious from the wonders of worldly threats, That of incurring debt, I swear, once he had the stroke, so on, it only meant, The reoccurring stress went to my brother to bring the family bread, He became affiliated with a crowd that only sold cars that were stolen, Like when Hoffa met Frank, We should have know he got involved with, Bad Company, Bad Company, *deep laughter* *scuffle and arguing* (verse) 1:04 Praying to the Lord for some sort of guidance, Someone to guide us, Boris or Biden, tell me, whose law is worth abiding, I was at Deen’s chicken shop, ordered the number seven, I sat for a while, The door opened, a cold breeze flooded the room, it was Tay who walked through, Last time I’d seen him, we were just some lil’ kids getting out of school, Now, we all grown up, I stand and dap him, he tells me, ‘Saint, what’s good’. (monologue) 1:26 ‘Yeah, you know me, I’m doing good, I’m doing good, but how about you though, Don’t act like I don’t see you, come on now.’ (verse) 1:33 This was back in college, Back then I was praying, reminiscing the prophet, Tay was preying, never missing the profit, we start talking, He told me he dropped out, Said he had a case and the Twelve were on him, Couple royal faces placed in his pocket, He knew simple Economics, But everything was hush-hush, And the money is a must-must, I keep it all love, love, but I couldn’t help to think he was a little fucked u- *vroom vroom* (monologue) ‘ey where’d you get this ride from, Oh swear, Sound, sound.’ (verse) 2:03 He had the Mazda RX-7, The one car he held in high reverence, He told me he worked in the weekend at a garage, He was in charge of selling, They sold stolen cars, And it reminded me of when we were dependent on my brother, To cover expenses, he befriended wolves who abused his friendship, They robbed him of his wealth and we were left destitute, helpless, From then I viewed that line of work with resentment, And yet Tay is following their footsteps, At first conflicted, in soon time I realised the truth on why this world he chose to enter.
I take time to heal I spill a lot a blood It take time to seal, my wounds Am I fool for trying stick with u My heart broken into pieces and I can’t believe I’m still u I’m thinking popping pills might do the thing for me I’m desperately chasing escape, from life They try to tell me to believe Like I give a fuck do I need, to think that there’s a god for me I question the indifference of life Mothers in strife as they bury they children, hoping that they reach the garden Of eden Llittle girls and little boys dying and starving What’s the reason A challenge to test faith? I call bullshit Why the fuck would bad people who don’t follow what you teach reap the fruits of this life While the good suffer I guess that’s just injustice, another
Take me back to the childhood innocence The playful ignorance I don’t know why I felt the need to mark her skin That’s the mark of sin Worst part is 10 times out of 10 I’d do it again Im a bad person So is most of the game I’m just the only one to admit The only one to live it That probably makes folk livid But that don’t matter cuz I’m winning I get to spit my feelings You feel it I don’t know about the killing I don’t care about drug dealing I’m here to understand my feelings I think I might be the villain At least of someone else’s story maybe even my own I can’t help but think what’s with all this Why am I going on and on Am I relieving tension or releasing it Gifting it to the universe like I’m predestined to be the king of king Either way I still think that I deserve the pain
Back pack full of drugs until she love me more, forever give the world a hug cause the drugs the cure, what would life be if every bee sting felt pure, struggle bring cuddles, my baby that’s what I’m in it for. We talked emotions and how to balance, told her that I’m open and she said why you foldin like a napkin, I explained the essence of herbal as I laughed and panicked, two kids from a broken canvas trying to balance and find a way aside the average
Fruits of my labor, i tried to hike up life’s skirt like a mid taper, to the animosity I am not stranger, through the dense I got my sense when I feel danger, give my two cents to pay the fee of no favor, write down your name next to a p this life has no death waiver, procrastination brought me the feeling of life when I couldn’t change her, life I heard she’s a a dimmed light and prayer, the type to hold your knife and push you off your bike and take you there, or the deep end with the weed heads with no time to sp are
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this is a verse i had and needed a beat for, lmk what y’all think Who is ___, lemme start from the top. grew up in b town for the most of the thoughts,(memories) that i’m about to recollect and i chop, select the ones i choose to share and turn it to a classical bop the day i chose, i was only 18 years old smoked weed with the homies out the bong that he owned. it was right after work, the day i moved out my momma, said “fuck it, i’m bout to run to the rock and smoke some marijuana” took a fatty whompa almost coughed a lung up hit that bitch again because i need to feel it stronger
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Hard af man! One love all the way
That Pokémon sample! Fire beat bro
This beat is dope man
This beats so smooth bro you gained a subscriber my man
This is probably one of the best beats I've heard this year
Like this its laid back nice vibe
BAD / COMPANY
*birds tweeting*
(verse) 0:06
Back when Balamory was more important than names on memorials,
I met Tay at the nursery and we were off like Oscar Pistorius,
No feet to get us up and running,
The world we grew up in was cunning,
Few years later, four teenagers found Tay, ran up and jumped him,
I saw the blood rushing, he cried that night whispering, ‘Fuck ‘em’,
Little did we know that fight would indicate what type of men we were becoming. Bad company.
*scuffle and arguing*
(verse) 0:34
Uh, born in the bottom, brought up with warnings of gardens of Marijuana,
My father had taught us to keep calm and cautious from the wonders of worldly threats,
That of incurring debt, I swear, once he had the stroke, so on, it only meant,
The reoccurring stress went to my brother to bring the family bread,
He became affiliated with a crowd that only sold cars that were stolen,
Like when Hoffa met Frank,
We should have know he got involved with,
Bad Company,
Bad Company, *deep laughter*
*scuffle and arguing*
(verse) 1:04
Praying to the Lord for some sort of guidance,
Someone to guide us,
Boris or Biden, tell me, whose law is worth abiding,
I was at Deen’s chicken shop, ordered the number seven, I sat for a while,
The door opened, a cold breeze flooded the room, it was Tay who walked through,
Last time I’d seen him, we were just some lil’ kids getting out of school,
Now, we all grown up, I stand and dap him, he tells me, ‘Saint, what’s good’.
(monologue) 1:26
‘Yeah, you know me, I’m doing good, I’m doing good, but how about you though,
Don’t act like I don’t see you, come on now.’
(verse) 1:33
This was back in college,
Back then I was praying, reminiscing the prophet,
Tay was preying, never missing the profit, we start talking,
He told me he dropped out,
Said he had a case and the Twelve were on him,
Couple royal faces placed in his pocket,
He knew simple Economics,
But everything was hush-hush,
And the money is a must-must,
I keep it all love, love, but I couldn’t help to think he was a little fucked u-
*vroom vroom*
(monologue)
‘ey where’d you get this ride from,
Oh swear,
Sound, sound.’
(verse) 2:03
He had the Mazda RX-7,
The one car he held in high reverence,
He told me he worked in the weekend at a garage,
He was in charge of selling,
They sold stolen cars,
And it reminded me of when we were dependent on my brother,
To cover expenses, he befriended wolves who abused his friendship,
They robbed him of his wealth and we were left destitute, helpless,
From then I viewed that line of work with resentment,
And yet Tay is following their footsteps,
At first conflicted, in soon time I realised the truth on why this world he chose to enter.
This beat gart me out of writters block and sparked a project...Thank YOU:)
Gart... Lol
Why do u write lol. freestyling is better
@@killermist5272 That's not true for everyone and not even worth discussing.
Movie vibes yeah man💯
Freestyled amd hard on dis
I take time to heal
I spill a lot a blood
It take time to seal, my wounds
Am I fool for trying stick with u
My heart broken into pieces and I can’t believe I’m still u
I’m thinking popping pills might do the thing for me
I’m desperately chasing escape, from life
They try to tell me to believe
Like I give a fuck do I need, to think that there’s a god for me
I question the indifference of life
Mothers in strife as they bury they children, hoping that they reach the garden
Of eden
Llittle girls and little boys dying and starving
What’s the reason
A challenge to test faith?
I call bullshit
Why the fuck would bad people who don’t follow what you teach reap the fruits of this life
While the good suffer
I guess that’s just injustice, another
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Dope Mayne
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Take me back to the childhood innocence
The playful ignorance
I don’t know why I felt the need to mark her skin
That’s the mark of sin
Worst part is
10 times out of 10
I’d do it again
Im a bad person
So is most of the game
I’m just the only one to admit
The only one to live it
That probably makes folk livid
But that don’t matter cuz I’m winning
I get to spit my feelings
You feel it
I don’t know about the killing
I don’t care about drug dealing
I’m here to understand my feelings
I think I might be the villain
At least of someone else’s story maybe even my own
I can’t help but think what’s with all this
Why am I going on and on
Am I relieving tension or releasing it
Gifting it to the universe like I’m predestined to be the king of king
Either way I still think that I deserve the pain
I subbed bro looking for 4 days came through
Back pack full of drugs until she love me more, forever give the world a hug cause the drugs the cure, what would life be if every bee sting felt pure, struggle bring cuddles, my baby that’s what I’m in it for. We talked emotions and how to balance, told her that I’m open and she said why you foldin like a napkin, I explained the essence of herbal as I laughed and panicked, two kids from a broken canvas trying to balance and find a way aside the average
Imma gonna say the don perigon pls
Fruits of my labor, i tried to hike up life’s skirt like a mid taper, to the animosity I am not stranger, through the dense I got my sense when I feel danger, give my two cents to pay the fee of no favor, write down your name next to a p this life has no death waiver, procrastination brought me the feeling of life when I couldn’t change her, life I heard she’s a a dimmed light and prayer, the type to hold your knife and push you off your bike and take you there, or the deep end with the weed heads with no time to sp are
What era is the sample from?
Bro this beat is amazing, I wanna use it for a mix tape
thanks bro. you can use the beat for free for non profit use or u can purchase the beat with the license to use it for profit use here - bsta.rs/cf572b785
this is a verse i had and needed a beat for, lmk what y’all think
Who is ___, lemme start from the top. grew up in b town for the most of the thoughts,(memories)
that i’m about to recollect and i chop, select
the ones i choose to share and turn it to a classical bop
the day i chose, i was only 18 years old
smoked weed with the homies out the bong that he owned. it was right after work, the day i moved out my momma, said “fuck it, i’m bout to run to the rock and smoke some marijuana”
took a fatty whompa
almost coughed a lung up
hit that bitch again because i need to feel it stronger
lo hubiese empezado por un snare al beat,bellisimo igual
siktirip gitmek isterim buradan
içimdeki aşk gidiyor nefrete kurban geril
bağlanıyor boynuma bir urgan
dostlarım bir parazit ve rapin ile kus kanseri
bağırıyorum annem bile duymaz
en azından dinliyor bu gece de ruhlar beni
samimiyetleri bile kurnaz
bunu istemedim ben hiç bu durumdan kurtar beni
ay ışığı yüzüme vuruyor içim hüzünle doluyor
inadına yaşıyorum yine ben
ellerimde kalmadı küçük bir neden bile
yaşıyorum dediysem de ölü gibiyim
en azından gideceğim yönü bileyim
birkaç kala sonumu görebileyim
bir karmaşa yaratır içimdeki mal
içip saçıp dağıtır o piçin teki bak
karışıyor saçlarına ay ve damarlarına mal
veda anlarında yaşlar akar göz pınarlarından
kalpteki kor alevim harlanır bak
o bir anda bir buz o bir anda sıcak
o bir yanda bir sen o bir yanda kıvanç
yani anla kıvanç istedi sadece anlaşılmak
zor hayat kedere yaklaşınca
olanak vererek baktığında
ölüme kederin diniverir
şu dünyada bir allah bir babam beni bilir
allah da gidebilir
bir babam bir annem bir kardeşim
kalsın yanımda bu bana yeter
onların kıymetini bilirim ben
birkaç piçten farklı olarak
yoo das fyaa! check me out aswell just dropped, hard jcole type beat