This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - KnockinBeatz - Mic Check - Juelz Santana [Produced By Neo Da Matrix] [Year: 2005] [Album: What The Game's Been Missing]
If you dig that its actually also was a music theme song of this martial arts movies which was its actual origin. It took me by surprise when I watched this king fu flick 70 s 80s talking about when they mouth dont match they words when spoken. I could even tell you the name of the movie. They got movies like that on tubi or pluto I think
Let's begin with a plan Stay humble in the image of man I'm not into green eggs or ham Rarely check the inbox and spam If time can tell What time can tell Time can tell it's my time to tell Mic check we all got a story to tell Lets do today for tomorrow Know that blessings do follow Dont give up the message from the bottle Be all you dream to be become that role model Born in the city that rarely barely sleeps Theres not enough time to grind dream and count sheeps 3hundred and 6ixty 5ive days 5ifty 2wo . 143 weeks Live love laugh learn to dream in these concrete jungle streets
Hi Mr. Santana. iM Neyborhoods Finest. iJust Remixed Yur Chit Today. iDont Know What These Dudes Chattin Bout. But Fucc Em. Yu Fitta Hear My Name All Thru These States & Radios So iThought iShuld Revive One Of My Favor Artist Songs. #Mic_Checc !!. Can't Wait To Meet Yu Face To Face Soon. iAm Nh Finest #ReLl
i aint dustin no shoulders off i jst move bak aim den let it off no heart raiseing cah im thinking paper chasing im on my grind dawrg get money is my meditation i motiveate thos who really wanna get it in i been thru thick an thin an still aint ever did a bid
mic check, i aint like a vet i am vet, beating me is like advancing through the past levels after the next, im after the best, youll never see my last breath, if everyone dies ill be last dead, im the future in its present steps, im a present god sent, like his son i am perfect, if someone were to murder me jailtime would be worth it/ im that good, im that hood, my rhymes good, go ahead and knock on wood, im part of the wood, parting a sea? i could, but im shark im part of the sea so I wouldnt,
Jingle bells diplomats smells iight now we mean eh mic one two check understand what I do kid best and follow comrade kid you in big leagues now so dont play eh what what fronting get you messed up in my hood nothing better than chilling all good eh whatcha say I bless the mic everytime Im on this its like my medicine addiction whatever you call this
@mbua1 black pepper is spicy and george mason is a college ...goin in the club crispy cream means im swagged out.....checkmate no checkers..aint no need to explain
AYE YO HOLD UP. LET ME MIC CHECK DIZ SHIT wizard lizard scissor miss her pins hurt ...OK LETS GO IN.... I’m colder than a Dairy Queen Blizzard, This is Lord of the Rings, you’re the hobbit, I’m the wizard,A rebel since I was five, went running with scissors, I’m sharp as Samurai swords… I’m extra sharp like cheddar… I’m sharp as a Schick Quattro…You big now, but you ‘bout to get cut down, Faster than Star Jones dropping 200 pounds...I’m rising faster than the price of gas
if being sane is wrong then i'm right buy me a white cadi, call it vanilla ice i am so nice when i am on the track and i fly higher then a pigeon on crack you thinking you good, i told you about that i am hungry, you're a tasty little snack i'm so evil call me the goblin i spit on the track like i got a saliva problem
Take a second..matter fact take 2/Niggas gotta practice twice as hard juz 2 say da things dat i do/Like i got oldtimers steady 4gettin things u neva knew/Started from da hood but soon my money grew/Told da Jeweler, 2 pass me my watch and dats when i saw how time flew/Friend got shot and i saw what gunz do/True u snooze u lose live like paper's my bread and breads my food/So pass me my plate 4 I juz chew on u/Hop out like peak-a-boo and im aint talkin cartoons when i tell u my tool drew
I bring the sun rays / Taste solar defeat / What you wanna war for? Im the soul of the streets / You wont walk no more, if i, put the razor to the soles of your feet / Like an army of an empire bro, i aint knowin defeat / Not the type known for speech, but unloading the heat / I put atleast five holes in the body of a foe with what i hold when i creep / I come home, blood on my clothes, results, of my bastardly and dastardly deeds / Blood gotta be, poolin on the floor before i leave - fuck a RIP
rhymes so brutal it could scare ya face/ you dont wanna race/ faster than a crackhead i be in that imaginary place/ then i blast off like a shuttle into space/ ok your a king but whats a king to an ace/ im like king king i got so much bass/ fuck with me and you got no more breathing place/ got that lawyer mentality gotta solve that case/ got more money than chase/ im sorta like jordan i cant be replaced/ somewhat like iverson put them ankles in a brace/ double cross me and your family is erased
OK THE TIME TICKS , AS MY GUN CLICKS , THE 4 FIFTH LEVITATE SHIT , I LIKE TO TRAVEL SO I TAKE TRIPS , IMMA DON BITCH , ALL THE BITCHES LOVE IT , ESPECIALLY THE PIPE I GIVE , THEY ALL STAY ON IT , IMM A CAR SHOW IN ITSELF , I SHOW OFF WITH IT , THE WHIP PULL UP AND EVERYONE IS STARRING , EYEBALLS OUT THE SOCKETS , AS IF IM DECLARING , MY APPEARENCE IS SECOND TO NONE , IMMA APPEALING , TO ALL WHO COME , IM LEADING , TO THOSE WHO COME , IM BEASTING , UNDER THE SUN....WHOA.....
I mean i draw my gunz and withdraw ur funds/I already got paper im doing this 4 fun/So son,keep in mind da world is mine i mean da world is urs I roll with a lethal force always with my dogs we be on all fours/I mean all four tires rims spinnin like dryers dats my desire u tell me if i should dream higher/Either either im on fire as da numero uno rhyme supplier/And yall my rhyme buyers but if u dont like it i'll pick u out like im equiping pliers,yall got ugly grills so im bending wires
Prepare urselves 4 yall final destination/I survive with unbeatable odds im facing/Get beat down almost drowned get pounded 2 da pavement/get up brush my shoulders off and continue makin/History never 2 be forsaken,only 2 be beheld by da crowds i see 'em shakin/In dey boots but i keep on Jammin wit da rock like im jamaican/No rest cuz rest and death have a relation/I change da station,all i hear is dat souljaboy trash/I always said hiphops is in a coma and we not sure how much longer she'll last
mic check lights lit leave the beat sore after the beat done u gonna hav to ice it i likes it lik dat i spit it hard flow so deep u gonna need a life vest flow is the nicest baller on my license and 100k for the ice bich so stop frontin lik u got it cuz u aint got shit but the bullet whole in ur skin watch the blood drip so u betta patch dat up quick this crip is so slick wit the 9 let dat thang rip let dat be known dat ur boy sic wit it i spit explicit flow ridiculous i know u so into this
Nigga im the king and im sayin it again comin out my benz lookin fresh wit my twin but i can b alone but u got me all wrong im da one wit flo so u kno i own dis song my money so high dat i cant stop it and yo lyrics so lo u need 2 really drop it but its all good and ok i started in da shy and now im up in da bay and ready 2 play so i if u feel a lil deceived u need 2 realize dat u iz fake jus like a weave but listen im on a mission and im not jus fishin but 2 stop u from bitchin wats up now
iight... mic check 1 2 1 2 got ya shawty on the floor what she gon do maybe suck up this load then do ma crew i got bricks on the table a hammer and screw bout to chop it up give it out maybe just stew pyrex cookin but it aint food man you just lose aint got no groove
no mic check get yo self checked fu fu ok let me b real not a gangster or a crook but dont get me shook f-with me and i got u takin another look like a hot chick except i am the apocalypse call me apocalypto yeah its just that simple bust your head pop u like a pimple dont try to be actin like kin folk yall know what i mean u looking small and fruity call u jelly bean and i stand by myself dont need no team cause iam me mr rain supreme
The beat got me focused like am practicing Yoga, money on my mind like da boy young Mullah You rappers are cold as long as am colder, If this shit is a battle then fuck it! am the Beholder Your swagg is like Dirt just wipe it off my shoulder Fuck wit me too and i'll burst yur Medulla party on your tombstone bring along some Soda
Re-do the math, Re-read the history Ma verse is heavy weight, I'm like heavy machinery, I don't claim the scenery, I steal the show coz I got heavy delievery I mean on the stage and I do it deliberetly Haterz get mad coz I mash and dash they face pysically let a alone lyricaly, Jealous breeds in they blood, But I'm the type to cut u for that, Envious of man can't face me, coz I'm the type 2, flatline'em wit the mac, 16 bullets in the front, 16 up in they back
is my mic on homeie i aint got oen cuz im on this you tube shit well let me spit ok aye aye dcitty you kno me but really u will never be on my level my rhymes r soo clever see i mso high like a buildin or a scraper see im big into bein a money maker soo much money needa money changer soo special i take a shit in the manger fuckk id sell any weeed to a homie or a stranger ahha pc my names adamm griangerr
Feels like i cant juz let her pass/Sometimes i wanna get dat boy in my vision and blast/U want a peice of my mind,look heres a peice my nine/I heard u were low on ammunition so i decided 2 toss u mines/2 bad u wont be able 2 see it/Hip-hops dead now u can be where she is/Defeated by those who seek it/But turn 2 "superman""she got a donk" and other songs 4 no reason/Its treason,cant beleive it/So i go back 2 da 90's with all its features/Nas,Biggie,Big L hip-hops leaders/2 of 'em are diceaced kid
ya so not in my league,so ya deffintly aint in my bracket, im so in the lead,and ya can not catchit, i over lap ppl like its my new habbit, im on fire but flow like currents, i spit venom so call me the serpent, aint worried at all cause im to certain, they applaus me and thumbs up me when i come out the curtin, im so rebellious, ice cold flow makin the north pole jealous,
go grab the manual and bring back an ice cold samuels adams that is wordplay whiz candy for the kids test ...one ...two still the best i guess i'll do call you chickens wit cheese cordon bleu
I seen some comments and I ain't see what it all said/ I don't just drop bars, I also drop ''The Know-ledge/ He sounds like a puppet for the Illuminati clapping both of his hands dressed like Professor's Klump's mom screaming ''Hercules'' ''Hercules'/' but some of these hating emcees/ aren't worth the fees/ They probably belong on the corner in daisy dukes wearing lipstick over their beards looking weird begging car patrons screaming ''Pretty Please''!-LOL on their hand and knees/ Yeez-LOL!
Streets kung fu master/Flow is similar the Tao/ Effortless effort, Lao Tsu cosign the style/ Not dragon kicks, or blasting chi balls/ I toss that white beam that cause euphoric misery dog/
What is life is it a figment of the imagination Or an uphill battle full of guns blazing Im mentally caged in trying find a way out All that pretty boy shit is played out And the chrome will leave you layed out On the street and ur existence gon ceaze Im pouring the don p for all the good ones That passed away cash is clay pass the yay So I can distribute it from hood to hood i got the best rhyme out of all you guys ahha
see here's the difference between you and me/ you spit bars i rid that shit like tony hawk/ ya i appreciate ya contribution/ but its appreciated like a customer of prostitution/ haha my flow so convoluted/ you would swear when i rhyme the send a doctor too me/ cus the wack cant catchup so they gotta get the process movin/ get blood lines open get the blood clots removed/ yes my rhymes go more than skin deep/ its like that Colorado snow 6 feet/ and this aint even my best u cant see my peak
Comments is nonsense texts speak for itself/ detect your own freshness, you too deep on yourself/ And also the guns, tech speak for itself/ Bridgette's, grenades don't let my vets put a leash on your breath/ See police are a mess, so we patrol our neighborhood/ Gotta make sure the neighbors good, yes the streets are this vexed/ If you can't jump, then rhyming to a beat is next best/ For a ticket out the belly of a beast where you rest/
Well really you shouldn't get gassed/ Because what used to be chances of gettin quick cash/ slimmer than sippin quick fast/ peer 2 peer partly responsible for the whip lash/ And from speaker to ear from what I hear appears rap is just ass/ But If want amazin bars Im still nestly/ Watchamacallits can't stand the fire, they melt real messy/ If its not not in the booths then I'm where connects be/ with 4 brick and 4 bundles, connect 4 come check me...
Hip Hop never ever try to step to the man, its for the chedda so you better keep a weapon in hand, all the shit that u spit its irrelevant and, i'll leave your body pon de river like elephant man. 'Dam' you better just scram or get a clean coffin, rappers mean nothing to me i spit often, and we flossin, i refuse to lose its yoos that stone cold like steve austin. your all lost an, i hear to put u back on ya track, im just here for the rapadeerap. Terry Kent England. Hate English rap.
mic check 1 2 1 2/ want beef and im sprayin that 2 plus 2/ at you plus you/ and your whole crew/ my shit blastin in the air waves/ and yours on mute/ im just, swaggerific/ god has gifted/ a young soul which is me/ this flows authentic/ yours is more of a replica, somethin nobody wants/ and my clothes is most likely somethin somebody hunts/ ya diggggs
When I was a teenager, I didn’t think there could ever be a better intro than this; that horn is so melodic.
It's from a Kung Fu movie 7 grandmasters.
@@stm885 it's also from roots.
@@stm885 Source? (I understood it was from Quincy Jones' "Roots Mural Theme.")
Same bro I think I was 14 when this dropped
ROOTS BABY
If l was a boxer......a baseball player....whatever, this is my ENTRANCE music!
Brings me back to 8th grade year! 2004! Time flies!The game has changed since the 90s and early 00s!
One of my fav instrumentals hands down
This Take me back to the 106 n park freestyle battles lol
scuba steve that part
Loaded Lux
😤
that intro is so A1
Ljj277 ✊
exactly
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - KnockinBeatz - Mic Check - Juelz Santana [Produced By Neo Da Matrix] [Year: 2005] [Album: What The Game's Been Missing]
This beat is ill! He took the "Roots TV Saga" Theme and flipped it!
If you dig that its actually also was a music theme song of this martial arts movies which was its actual origin. It took me by surprise when I watched this king fu flick 70 s 80s talking about when they mouth dont match they words when spoken. I could even tell you the name of the movie. They got movies like that on tubi or pluto I think
I bet no one realized this is a sample from roots...
....I couldn't Believe it Either Mat Davis!!...Nasty!!!!!....
mel*
Mel davis which song?
This song samples the "Roots Mural Theme" performed by "Quincy Jones".
This song is in 7 grand masters!!! Not roots liar
This got that Cool Breeze "Watch for the hook" vibe.
I feel you on that one.
@@xChris_Kentx You a real one 🤣
This shouldn't have even a single dislike
Memories I still can spit a hot sixteen to this one. YESSS SIR
Dereco Workman go ahead
Facts. Let us hear somethin
Let's begin with a plan
Stay humble in the image of man
I'm not into green eggs or ham
Rarely check the inbox and spam
If time can tell
What time can tell
Time can tell it's my time to tell
Mic check we all got a story to tell
Lets do today for tomorrow
Know that blessings do follow
Dont give up the message from the bottle
Be all you dream to be become that role model
Born in the city that rarely barely sleeps
Theres not enough time to grind dream and count sheeps
3hundred and 6ixty 5ive days 5ifty 2wo . 143 weeks
Live love laugh learn to dream in these concrete jungle streets
Those are NICE lyrics my dude.
yu spazzed
🔥🔥🔥
Nice
Everytime I hear the intro...I think of Marcus Garvey and I think of royalty. Like a King...or something
damn had to blow tha dust off this instrumental...i still like it tho
So uhh.... Lupe killed this.
I purposely watch the ads to make my wife mad.
😂😂😂😂 I hate ads that's why I just paid 4 a subscription....I can not they're rude asf
Somebody brought up a good point to me about comment rappers...record it guys lol.
only video comments please
🥃🔥 this the remastered limewire version 😁😁
it is the roots why u giving the man thumbs down 4? thats the sample the roots mural w/e the fuck theme...
Mic Check Hit The Scene Quite Fresh
went hard on this quincy jones roots sample
This Song Takes Me Back In 1990
More like 2005.
Hi Mr. Santana. iM Neyborhoods Finest. iJust Remixed Yur Chit Today. iDont Know What These Dudes Chattin Bout. But Fucc Em. Yu Fitta Hear My Name All Thru These States & Radios So iThought iShuld Revive One Of My Favor Artist Songs. #Mic_Checc !!. Can't Wait To Meet Yu Face To Face Soon. iAm Nh Finest #ReLl
i aint dustin no shoulders off i jst move bak aim den let it off
no heart raiseing cah im thinking paper chasing im on my grind dawrg
get money is my meditation i motiveate thos who really wanna get it in
i been thru thick an thin an still aint ever did a bid
Now that's no lie. Best damn comment on this video.
Thanks
found it
Roots - Roots Mural Theme
i see everyone dropping bars to it should i
if anyone know skitzo hes a producer for cam'ron but he also co produce this beat too
niceeeeeeeeeee
off the top
At one point this was the official hood track to rap over
3.7k is you ready for the better time of matter of time and time to be serious about it because I have a good 👍 👌 ☺️ 😊 🙂
what sample is this from in the intro?
Roots
B. Rossi f- T.C. - Last Round - Escape From America EP - Stomp The Yard 2
This is the coming to America song
This reminds of a super heros cartoon
mic check, i aint like a vet i am vet, beating me is like advancing through the past levels after the next, im after the best, youll never see my last breath, if everyone dies ill be last dead, im the future in its present steps, im a present god sent, like his son i am perfect, if someone were to murder me jailtime would be worth it/ im that good, im that hood, my rhymes good, go ahead and knock on wood, im part of the wood, parting a sea? i could, but im shark im part of the sea so I wouldnt,
Jingle bells diplomats smells iight now we mean eh
mic one two check
understand what I do kid best and follow comrade kid you in big leagues now so dont play eh what what fronting get you messed up in my hood nothing better than chilling all good eh whatcha say I bless the mic everytime Im on this its like my medicine addiction whatever you call this
what is this sampled from? anyone know?
@mbua1 black pepper is spicy and george mason is a college ...goin in the club crispy cream means im swagged out.....checkmate no checkers..aint no need to explain
AYE YO HOLD UP. LET ME MIC CHECK DIZ SHIT
wizard
lizard
scissor
miss her
pins hurt ...OK LETS GO IN.... I’m colder than a Dairy Queen Blizzard,
This is Lord of the Rings, you’re the hobbit, I’m the wizard,A rebel since I was five, went running with scissors,
I’m sharp as Samurai swords…
I’m extra sharp like cheddar…
I’m sharp as a Schick Quattro…You big now, but you ‘bout to get cut down,
Faster than Star Jones dropping 200 pounds...I’m rising faster than the price of gas
+yankee rojas the price of gas has fallen dramatically
Moonbase Snails right lmfao
Duz this song ever fuckin end?
OG MACO HANDLE ME
Ask me wherre this is sampled from and ill tell you.
Shane Mack roots
if being sane is wrong then i'm right
buy me a white cadi, call it vanilla ice
i am so nice when i am on the track
and i fly higher then a pigeon on crack
you thinking you good, i told you about that
i am hungry, you're a tasty little snack
i'm so evil call me the goblin
i spit on the track like i got a saliva problem
Take a second..matter fact take 2/Niggas gotta practice twice as hard juz 2 say da things dat i do/Like i got oldtimers steady 4gettin things u neva knew/Started from da hood but soon my money grew/Told da Jeweler, 2 pass me my watch and dats when i saw how time flew/Friend got shot and i saw what gunz do/True u snooze u lose live like paper's my bread and breads my food/So pass me my plate 4 I juz chew on u/Hop out like peak-a-boo and im aint talkin cartoons when i tell u my tool drew
Sick.
hot
@frostbite790 Check mate is is chess. Pepper is hot not spicy, who the hell is george mason? Crispy creme is not a club
Yo this is funny all yall tryin to freestyle to this who are you freestyle battlein ya self
True
Ahhhh more lyrics for me thanks haha
Ohaus swiss beats
this video is whack bar central
I bring the sun rays / Taste solar defeat / What you wanna war for? Im the soul of the streets / You wont walk no more, if i, put the razor to the soles of your feet / Like an army of an empire bro, i aint knowin defeat / Not the type known for speech, but unloading the heat / I put atleast five holes in the body of a foe with what i hold when i creep / I come home, blood on my clothes, results, of my bastardly and dastardly deeds / Blood gotta be, poolin on the floor before i leave - fuck a RIP
February
rhymes so brutal it could scare ya face/ you dont wanna race/ faster than a crackhead i be in that imaginary place/ then i blast off like a shuttle into space/ ok your a king but whats a king to an ace/ im like king king i got so much bass/ fuck with me and you got no more breathing place/ got that lawyer mentality gotta solve that case/ got more money than chase/ im sorta like jordan i cant be replaced/ somewhat like iverson put them ankles in a brace/ double cross me and your family is erased
OK THE TIME TICKS , AS MY GUN CLICKS , THE 4 FIFTH LEVITATE SHIT , I LIKE TO TRAVEL SO I TAKE TRIPS , IMMA DON BITCH , ALL THE BITCHES LOVE IT , ESPECIALLY THE PIPE I GIVE , THEY ALL STAY ON IT , IMM A CAR SHOW IN ITSELF , I SHOW OFF WITH IT , THE WHIP PULL UP AND EVERYONE IS STARRING , EYEBALLS OUT THE SOCKETS , AS IF IM DECLARING , MY APPEARENCE IS SECOND TO NONE , IMMA APPEALING , TO ALL WHO COME , IM LEADING , TO THOSE WHO COME , IM BEASTING , UNDER THE SUN....WHOA.....
I mean i draw my gunz and withdraw ur funds/I already got paper im doing this 4 fun/So son,keep in mind da world is mine i mean da world is urs I roll with a lethal force always with my dogs we be on all fours/I mean all four tires rims spinnin like dryers dats my desire u tell me if i should dream higher/Either either im on fire as da numero uno rhyme supplier/And yall my rhyme buyers but if u dont like it i'll pick u out like im equiping pliers,yall got ugly grills so im bending wires
Prepare urselves 4 yall final destination/I survive with unbeatable odds im facing/Get beat down almost drowned get pounded 2 da pavement/get up brush my shoulders off and continue makin/History never 2 be forsaken,only 2 be beheld by da crowds i see 'em shakin/In dey boots but i keep on Jammin wit da rock like im jamaican/No rest cuz rest and death have a relation/I change da station,all i hear is dat souljaboy trash/I always said hiphops is in a coma and we not sure how much longer she'll last
mic check lights lit leave the beat sore after the beat done u gonna hav to ice it i likes it lik dat i spit it hard flow so deep u gonna need a life vest flow is the nicest baller on my license and 100k for the ice bich so stop frontin lik u got it cuz u aint got shit but the bullet whole in ur skin watch the blood drip so u betta patch dat up quick this crip is so slick wit the 9 let dat thang rip let dat be known dat ur boy sic wit it i spit explicit flow ridiculous i know u so into this
Nigga im the king and im sayin it again comin out my benz lookin fresh wit my twin but i can b alone but u got me all wrong im da one wit flo so u kno i own dis song my money so high dat i cant stop it and yo lyrics so lo u need 2 really drop it but its all good and ok i started in da shy and now im up in da bay and ready 2 play so i if u feel a lil deceived u need 2 realize dat u iz fake jus like a weave but listen im on a mission and im not jus fishin but 2 stop u from bitchin wats up now
Lol lawbrawn got too much time on his hands. I need ppl lime you to make me fous tho :D btw look at what ur spamming 3 skool? I'll go if you go first
iight...
mic check 1 2 1 2
got ya shawty on the floor
what she gon do
maybe suck up this load
then do ma crew
i got bricks on the table
a hammer and screw
bout to chop it up
give it out
maybe just stew
pyrex cookin but
it aint food
man you just lose
aint got no groove
stop reading these rappers on here go listen to my mic check freestyle
Dutton 10 mm
no mic check get yo self checked fu fu ok let me b real not a gangster or a crook but dont get me shook
f-with me and i got u takin another look
like a hot chick except i am the apocalypse
call me apocalypto
yeah its just that simple
bust your head pop u like a pimple
dont try to be actin like kin folk
yall know what i mean u looking small and fruity call u jelly bean
and i stand by myself dont need no team
cause iam me mr rain supreme
Thx, you nice too, keep writing
nice bro.yo if u got skype. hit me up we can spit a few bars.
seriously...how many of you people own guns...LOL
The beat got me focused like am practicing Yoga,
money on my mind like da boy young Mullah
You rappers are cold as long as am colder,
If this shit is a battle then fuck it! am the Beholder
Your swagg is like Dirt just wipe it off my shoulder
Fuck wit me too and i'll burst yur Medulla
party on your tombstone bring along some Soda
Re-do the math, Re-read the history
Ma verse is heavy weight, I'm like heavy machinery, I don't claim the scenery, I steal the show coz I got heavy delievery
I mean on the stage and I do it deliberetly
Haterz get mad coz I mash and dash they face pysically let a alone lyricaly, Jealous breeds in they blood, But I'm the type to cut u for that, Envious of man can't face me, coz I'm the type 2, flatline'em wit the mac,
16 bullets in the front, 16 up in they back
Come check out the first track off my mixtape, The G. Sweater Mixtape, on my TH-cam page. I murder this beat, crackah!
me dissing mumble rappers
is my mic on
homeie i aint got oen cuz im on this you tube shit
well let me spit
ok
aye aye
dcitty
you kno me but really u will never
be on my level my rhymes r soo clever
see i mso high like a buildin or a scraper
see im big into bein a money maker soo much money needa money changer
soo special i take a shit in the manger
fuckk id sell any weeed to a homie or a stranger
ahha pc
my names adamm griangerr
Feels like i cant juz let her pass/Sometimes i wanna get dat boy in my vision and blast/U want a peice of my mind,look heres a peice my nine/I heard u were low on ammunition so i decided 2 toss u mines/2 bad u wont be able 2 see it/Hip-hops dead now u can be where she is/Defeated by those who seek it/But turn 2 "superman""she got a donk" and other songs 4 no reason/Its treason,cant beleive it/So i go back 2 da 90's with all its features/Nas,Biggie,Big L hip-hops leaders/2 of 'em are diceaced kid
ya so not in my league,so ya deffintly aint in my bracket,
im so in the lead,and ya can not catchit,
i over lap ppl like its my new habbit,
im on fire but flow like currents,
i spit venom so call me the serpent,
aint worried at all cause im to certain,
they applaus me and thumbs up me when i come out the curtin,
im so rebellious,
ice cold flow makin the north pole jealous,
go grab the manual
and bring back an ice cold samuels
adams that is
wordplay whiz
candy for the kids
test ...one ...two
still the best
i guess i'll do
call you chickens wit cheese
cordon bleu
i drop bombs like i live in Iraq/
no body got better beats den dipset aint nobody fucking wit em
I seen some comments and I ain't see what it all said/ I don't just drop bars, I also drop ''The Know-ledge/ He sounds like a puppet for the Illuminati clapping both of his hands dressed like Professor's Klump's mom screaming ''Hercules'' ''Hercules'/' but some of these hating emcees/ aren't worth the fees/ They probably belong on the corner in daisy dukes wearing lipstick over their beards looking weird begging car patrons screaming ''Pretty Please''!-LOL on their hand and knees/ Yeez-LOL!
Streets kung fu master/Flow is similar the Tao/
Effortless effort, Lao Tsu cosign the style/
Not dragon kicks, or blasting chi balls/
I toss that white beam that cause euphoric misery dog/
PRIESTER - STUDIO SESSIE
What is life is it a figment of the imagination
Or an uphill battle full of guns blazing
Im mentally caged in trying find a way out
All that pretty boy shit is played out
And the chrome will leave you layed out
On the street and ur existence gon ceaze
Im pouring the don p for all the good ones
That passed away cash is clay pass the yay
So I can distribute it from hood to hood
i got the best rhyme out of all you guys ahha
see here's the difference between you and me/ you spit bars i rid that shit like tony hawk/ ya i appreciate ya contribution/ but its appreciated like a customer of prostitution/ haha my flow so convoluted/ you would swear when i rhyme the send a doctor too me/ cus the wack cant catchup so they gotta get the process movin/ get blood lines open get the blood clots removed/ yes my rhymes go more than skin deep/ its like that Colorado snow 6 feet/ and this aint even my best u cant see my peak
Comments is nonsense texts speak for itself/
detect your own freshness, you too deep on yourself/
And also the guns, tech speak for itself/
Bridgette's, grenades don't let my vets put a leash on your breath/
See police are a mess, so we patrol our neighborhood/
Gotta make sure the neighbors good, yes the streets are this vexed/
If you can't jump, then rhyming to a beat is next best/
For a ticket out the belly of a beast where you rest/
Well really you shouldn't get gassed/
Because what used to be chances of gettin quick cash/
slimmer than sippin quick fast/
peer 2 peer partly responsible for the whip lash/
And from speaker to ear from what I hear
appears rap is just ass/
But If want amazin bars Im still nestly/
Watchamacallits can't stand the fire, they melt real messy/
If its not not in the booths then I'm where connects be/
with 4 brick and 4 bundles, connect 4 come check me...
Yoo Keep it Kennedy. Check dis shit out.
Don’t watch me watch tv,
Hip Hop never ever try to step to the man, its for the chedda so you better keep a weapon in hand, all the shit that u spit its irrelevant and, i'll leave your body pon de river like elephant man. 'Dam' you better just scram or get a clean coffin, rappers mean nothing to me i spit often, and we flossin, i refuse to lose its yoos that stone cold like steve austin. your all lost an, i hear to put u back on ya track, im just here for the rapadeerap. Terry Kent England. Hate English rap.
mic check 1 2 1 2/
want beef and im sprayin that 2 plus 2/
at you plus you/
and your whole crew/
my shit blastin in the air waves/
and yours on mute/
im just, swaggerific/
god has gifted/
a young soul which is me/
this flows authentic/
yours is more of a replica, somethin nobody wants/
and my clothes is most likely somethin somebody hunts/
ya diggggs