[Intro] 0:00 to 0:21 [Hook/Verse 1] 0:21 to 0:41 In this filled, silly, little, tilled garden, willy road-a-tills, till he gets his fill, and when, he cannot be chilled, he spews out fire, smoking, until the buildings burn higher Welcome to my little, wicked, sticky icky den. Would you light a doobie? Would ya like about ten? Eatin' dill pickles, killiing all the bugs on my ceiling, open screen-less window lettin' in all the vermin. [Verse 2] 0:41 to 1:01 Here take this, it's a worm, see me smile it as it squirms in Down my throat, see me laughin as your squirmin' Don't mind me, hungry, chillin' with the vermin After all, it's where we grow this weed, we're burnin' See me chuckle, see me laughin as you squirming Lifes harsh to be concerned with beast of burdens And if you spotted that creepy crawler that's lurking Leave him be, that's my black-widow buddy Jordan [Pause] 1:01 to 1:14 [Chorus 1] 1:14 to 1:34 Hey, you! What cha gonna do, when I'm here now? Sit down, why not share a beer? And just zone out! And if we feel like it, talk for hours about crazy shit But then I'll have to stop cuz my stories make you sick. Hey, you! What cha gonna do, when I'm here now? Sit down, why not share a beer? And just zone out! And if we feel like it, talk for hours about crazy shit But then I'll have to stop cuz my stories, they make you sick. [Pause] 1:34 to 1:52 [Hook/Verse 2] 1:52 to 2:12 In this silly willy, little, killy cutty valley, no one suspects a thing, but what I sing on my rap beat On this chilly, windy, teenie, tiny fertile ground, bodies in the compost, will be used next year 'round In this silly willy, little, killy cutty valley, no one suspects a thing, but what I sing on my rap beat On this chilly, windy, teenie, tiny fertile ground, watch out, watch out, you could be dirt next year 'round . . . Gonna leave the rest of the lyrics to my uncle that got me into song-writing and writes with me. He's more of a pen and paper type guy, so I might never add his part to this, but oh well. We're never gonna be famous anyway
Everytime i write my rhyme it takes some time just to create my line Im tryna find my style just to shine a brigther light on higher vibes getting tired now so light the fire go Flyer flow eyy Balls are sweaty arms are heavy moms sphagetti bars are savy Eyo You can see now that im going ham You prolly know this old flow from eminem Come on heavy man People ive been tellin em I belong inside a palace just like the buckingham Cause im the king Yo Thats the thing My bars are refreshing Like peppermint Yeah
Asi observa y disfruta la funcion que el arte es la distraccion todo es una adicción cuando asi ya no permanesco.asi obedesco cuando todo es un holograma asi desenncuenta de la ilusión mirenme aqui estoy cuando yo no uso.poder ante otros porque nadie puede aser eso cuando vi a maniaticos por que se de los que les platico cuando solo vengan aqui un ratico
@@fatcatbeats I've already read it, once I buy the $50 license you send me the WAV and I can upload it to Spotify without any problem, so how is Spotify aware that I already have my permission to upload the song?
Manne aakare w lanne beiroute, Eeshet bel shere3, Ma kenet baytoute, Ma ma3e masare bet shoufne bel aale ma tehke bel elto shouf af3ale, Wejje bari2, sawte jari2, Ana li bet shoufne wa2t l di2,
Rap es la libertad con sinceridad digo la verdad como siente asi el alma baila y tu sonrisa maravillosa si solo las rosas son tu perfume y si algo nos une asi te quiero sabes que mi reina eres genia cuando solo eres bella asi eres muy bonita y mi corazón palpita como dinamita que explota los muros asi les aseguro que asi su luz que brilla ante toda mi pandilla donde el sol brilla asi es la conciencia como veas la unidad de toda una familia que asi ante la vigilia que digo sincero por nuestro amor eterno asi conservo y me alegro que adi fonde veas a tu hombre
Пам Пам Пам Пам пам Пап and Mам Я сам собі обираю Цей шлях Шляхом воїна робота Повсюди паскуди Війна, вібіті вікна... Що за цими днями Що буде с дітями Я не знаю Що за цими ночами ховаю, Хаваю,хаваю how why you???? Хаваю,хаваю. I love you.... Вибачаю, чао. Стакан мені чаю Рук не відчуваю Не дочуваю... Та й бувають моменти, Інколи занадто багато, Забагато моментів.... Було тяжко було с натяжкою Стоп стій растяжка С утра на підвіконні затяжка ще затяжка Третя тяжка Болить голова Овладає твоєї примерной Та вскорі стане гарно Дуже гарно, яскраві Моменти ..... Моментом ментос Синее море Стечкин.... Стечкин Стечкин Тут достал пару свечек Только не кричи Лови моменты Бегут менты Мои мантры далеки В руке бантик кричи.... Кричи....... Кричи Я ричи, не рычи Съел немного олычи Подлечил покончил С сигаретами и торчем Топчим все также топчим Тут торчим вокруг торчи Чили или Миями Австрия или Канада Но куча кругов ада Попробуй забери На машине не вези Две вализы с анализами Сан эпидем врачи Иголки, белые уголки Безмерные потолки Подтолкни Я я я йо Яй яй яй Разве так можно Было круто было время Как ел втихаря печенье 😂😂😂😂😂😂
Question: I want to drop an freetrack ep, no money making, just for me and my friends on my youtube channel, where I got n followers 😅 Is it allowed to use your beat with credits in the info/bio? I repeat, I don't want to make money off of it, just that I can send a link to my homies so they can listen to it? Thanks 😊
[24/12, 13:27] A_: Faccio drug shot sopra la tua testa pelata Nel blocco one glock che ti spara la car blindata A casa tic toc se non porti rata pagata E Frate lo so la usi non l'hai spacciata [24/12, 13:28] A_: Vedo nero vedo vero vedo bianco su sto vetro Per davvero sto dinero porta vicoletto ceco Non ci credi e non lo vedi fatti un giro qua con noi Abbiamo armi abbiamo bamba abbiamo tutto 0 toys [24/12, 13:31] A_: Faccio fatti cazzo parli poi ti faccio zero sbatti Cosa dici cosa spacchi solo il cazzo 3 codardi Buco dietro e buco la buco in faccia e fumo crack conto cash dall'aldila arriva da lì la mia truck [24/12, 13:34] A_: Non dire che lo hai fatto se poi vai via coatto non dire faccio un patto se non lo hai rispettato non dire muovo quello non dire muovo questo che poi ti muovo il collo ti sparo e non dico il resto [24/12, 17:18] A_: Fumo un j ho il feeling con cristo Tu chi sei un altro babbo fallito Sai terrei quei ricordi che ho smarrito Ma ormai con quella merda ho finito Penso solo a me ti spiego il perché chi ti lecca il culo dice che sei schiavo mentre ti tratta da re non ho più cashe non entro col casche ma tutto quello che racconto è solo vero frate [24/12, 20:11] A_: Vengo dalla piazza quella vera dove qua gli infami crepano Santiago è una favela vengo da tutto dal crack e cashe da kill mauri fabri il bos comandava l'urtogang [24/12, 20:14] A_: Prendo flow random Che se mi incazzo Vi metto tutti dentro a sto sacco Si scacco matto Solo più matto Pensa che oltraggio Sembri un ortaggio Schizzo e ti mangio Poi non ti piaccio Legati un laccio Legalo al bacio Appendilo bene In quella palma Dopo fra sali poi corri e salta [24/12, 20:16] A_: Tu sei una merda Hai l'uniforme Tu sembri met ma Solo più forte Io te lo spiego sei in cassaforte Se fai quel salto Sono problem solver fra [24/12, 20:16] A_: Sono problem solver [24/12, 20:16] A_: Sono problem solver [24/12, 20:16] A_: Sono problem solver [24/12, 20:16] A_: Ah [24/12, 20:18] A_: Risolvo problemi con tre calci in culo so che non ti piace ma stanne sicuro che guardi la strada e ti sembro insicuro con pugno in faccia voli su Nettuno guardami in faccia vedi la fame io nella tua ci vedo un infame un topo di fogna che porta scarrogna una mezza guarda si sei una carogna
I feel like a criminal, my flow is hunting like an animal Im robbing all the lyrics keys to open free your habitat Protect my specie from that evil eye break the limit in this finite crazy dream in where the hell we are at From where did you come from? I've been waiting for so long Despite i got out of control Im right on the spot I dont listen i just dont follow Im building this solo. I might be a loco but if this is being crazy Im in that modo. All mighty do you hear my colon? Im about to crap in your door make Pedro clean it while the devil laugh at the bottom looking so high with the smoke at the celling. can see your red eyes Zombies minds absorbed by evil plans throw religions, sports, news, alchol, drugs! Studied rat, you are like playing games look alike some old movie that is called "They alive!"
Me besó en la frente pa que yo andará blessed Y me repito papi todo como 3 veces En la calle no te salvas por que todos son jueces Hay quien da la orden y otro que la obedece Mi equipo da calor como el carbón con el fuego Venias pa ganar pero esto no es ningún juego Mis homies si la cagan papi empiezan de nuevo Por menos de la mitad loco yo no me muevo niño andre baby siganme si les gusto la vaina que escribi , muchas gracias al beatmaker por la obra
Pensieri che si incrociano la strada il mio cervello, le vene la carreggiata il cuore in stato di fermo Ho pensato che crearmi il mio stile può essere meglio Ma non sarei il primo che scrive quando è depresso E tu sei la depressione Perché non posso uscirne Ma comunque è la missione prendo 4 goccie trascu-rando le pillole così ti senti meglio diranno ste ragazzine Oggi ne ho 21 ma sono fermo ai 19 Tu ne hai 20 e vai avanti per proiezione lo posso solamente scrivere questa canzone per colmare il mio dolore sta appassendo il mio amore Se ti penso? Non rispondo a domande a trabocchetto Mentre bevo sto gin lemon Ubriaco stoncontento lo ti vedo col il tipo ne era passato di tempo? non ti vedevo da un pezzo e questo mi fa effetto ho tatuaggi nuovi senza che io guardo il prezzo ho rivisto il mio cuore camminare in un parcheggio X Scrivo, viaggio e scendo I pensieri non me li scordo Perché più io mi concentro e più sento che perdo il focus Sto correndo a più di cento Mi schianto e hokus pokus E sta storia del rap finirà solo in due modi O mi ami da impazzire oppure mi odi
Dando la nota, el dinero provoca, ella quiere ver los euros y yo más bien fajos, Carajo, esto suena duro como flechas de sinsajo, más duro que las mafias en vendettas, mi estilo lo peta petardos, si me tocas los bajos vuelan ostias como también las encajo, recojo aquello que siembro cojones, si mamá se tira el día labrando canciones.
Sanki biraz dar beyinlerde aklım İşi koydum en büyük payı aldım Parladı aynalarda resimim Bol kıyafet kafamızda cap Yaşıyoruz burda underground rap hep Kes Sesinide tatlım Bırakın da başlıyalım Başa sara sara Tekrarı yaşatalım Yaşanan da kaldı aklın Tasmanı taktım Sokaklarda var
Si estoy es personal no lo cantes más actívate en tus otros objetivos no piense en mi un tiempo sigue disfrutando tu vía así como la mía no te deseo el mal ni tampoco el bien te falta mucho en que aprender una lección de fe desde mi corazón. Cómo dice el señor
Desde pequeño me mato para conseguir mis metas Y me mata por dentro el humo denso de la Mota Me la suda el resto pues en esto todo resta No me digas te quiero que mis orejas son sordas Hay que hacerse hombre ya sabemos lo que importa Perdemos con orgullo siempre la cabeza alta Sé que me haces daño niña pero soy masoca Cerraste mis ventanas tuve que partir la puerta Exploto como el volcán de la palma Noches con ansiedad ya no se lo que es la calma Me pone cachondo tener el estadio en contra Meto 4 goles y me voy a ver al Barman Eh que estoy en crisis como España Mi vida está en llamas y yo sigo echando leña Me acostumbré al daño y ahora me suda la polla Vas buscando buya primo es mejor que te vayas Sergi que te pasa si tocas algo lo rompes La cabeza extasiada extasiada mis puños reflejan golpes El humo me hace recordar los momentos de antes Ya no me preocupo y al deeler le doy un toque Esto es vieja escuela joven pero rap de antes Yo no sueno en radios mi rap solo suena en parques Escupo a mis recuerdos sucios miserables A los gritos de mi viejo a las lágrimas de mi madre Joder somos más de Madrid que la Gran Vía El pueblo mi refugio pero la ciudad mi guía No quiero hacerme el sabio pero sabes que sabía Que tengo grabado un te quiero que ni siquiera sentías Me bajo las vías converso con la sativa Le canto los problemas que mis manos escribían Tardes perdidas veo el paso de los días Como un porro se consumen para recordar cenizas Meses intentando escaparme de este calvario La verdad va por delante las mentiras son de adorno Vivimos sometidos si nos controlan quien somos Ya ves Es el porqué sin él como Joder somos más de Madrid que la Gran Vía El pueblo mi refugio pero la ciudad mi guía No quiero hacerme el sabio pero sabes que sabía Que tengo grabado un te quiero que ni siquiera sentías Me bajo las vías converso con la sativa Le canto los problemas que mis manos escribían Tardes perdidas veo el paso de los días Como un porro se consumen para recordar cenizas
Загляниво внутрь себя ты увидишь истину на стене искуство то что от души нарисовано кистью, невсегда красиво, но а я не рисую Я словами тусую называйте дети мои это фристик достиг истин иными сломи мой стиль выжигает искры, Что не день то празднуем за столом с близкими много людей, на столе много икры много виски которые старше тебя точно лет на тридцать, а мой косой дымится с детства, жаль жаль жаль а может и нет я и так жалю не жалею куплет как бабочка пархаю пока с пацыками в падике пермские бродяги, скоро будем там где с дымаганом всë впоряде Всë лигализовано по закону можно дымаганить дома у себя штакет чо чо подумаешь за бред легализовано в кофешопе можно с весом нормальным купить пакет Если не понял смысла в этом куплете у меня цветы жизни а не наркота в пакете с нами силы Джа мы приспешники дыма достигним истины Тихо Гриша Гришки совершает шает не спеша шала окутала меня тебя шалава ла ла убрала парнишки с Урала правого берега Камы в панамах в банданах бандиты ганстерите на багдана хмельницкого в хмеле и солоде без высада закупились потом на победе выстрелы слышились (Н) в экспоессе спорцменов сносили немесных там из наших известных был Вася Поднебесный ОН БЬËТ ЖОСКО В КРОВЬ РАЗАТРËМ МЫ ЗА РАЙОН я тру с теме кто в теме не тени а в темени время не жалеем просто не временим Имя эминем помним Искуство в хип-хопе непобедимо ещё нашим временем это истина посвещается нашим рест ин пис обур рест ин пис Паша Веть иза кого я эти строки ебашу Но а завтра Нежданчик Ой какой ожиданный Завтра встречаю репом краважадного венума кликпау толлера всë в одном теле хочешь проверить Скоро застелим шатнëм эти стены я достиг истины она бесценна 🎉
tentando suprir essa falta o entorno é a causa ego inflados e a minha alma ainda pedindo pausa... nao se extressa evite conversa muitos ainda não entenderam o poder que tem a palavra... choro interno e o concreto dando risada o caos aumenta e quem sustenta ainda ta na calçada... tento salvar do meu jeito é mo parada não sei ao certo o que é certo pra essa rapaziada... nao sei de nada so tento dar minha contribuição posso errar sou imperfeito mas nao sou peidao... boto a cara e dou a minha opinião melhor que julgar enquanto se esconde da própria visão nao to aqui pra agradar e nem é egoismo mas nao posso me deixar levar por esse tal cinismo... é um abismo mas fodase corro risco no olhar vejo a ma fé nada me abala de canto dispisto tento atingir um pouco da consciência de cristo mas o entorno é louco sugerindo o contrário.. nada normal nada comum ta tudo invertido... a maioria abraçando contos do vigário refrao: quem tem peito e coragem pra ser o que é? me diz quem vai bater de frente pra manter a fé... quando a maré baixar quem é que vai ficar de pé... nadar contra o fluxo num é voltar de ré .... imperfeições me tornam perfeito nao sei te explicar mas de fato eu amo mais meus defeitos... criei minhas regras e fugi do cativeiro tem que ter culhao pra ser real no rio de janeiro la do bueiro trouxe a novidade pros zumbi sagacidade nao foi na tv que aprendi olha o tanto de dor na voz tu pode me sentir so pare e escute nao me julgue tente se permitir e se eu canto sera que alguem me escuta sera que alguem ta ligado também nessa luta é muito louco muita gente no automático entrando pela porta estreita porque de fato é mais facil e eu as vezes esqueço tambem do porque eu faço se eu me deixo levar erro em todos os meus passos em sequência traio todos os meus traços e la vai maços e mais maços e mais maços murmura é condenação se eu percebo em mim eu mato... me fazendo de bobo mas de fato to ligado.. jogador raro caro entende todos os atalho... me passa a bola se ta difícil deixa que eu marco... sou eterno mas to ligado que aqui é temporário escrevo minha historia esse é o meu legado nao preciso da tua fama, da ganancia nem plateia o .melhor mc daqui andou na galileia..
I know its a year late and you probably dont remember this lol but I really liked your lyrics kinda resonated with mine check it if you want First half done [Intro](talking only) You ever think their faces have changed? You ever think the next corner is an ambush? You ever think that stray bullet has your name on it or the one that's for you doesn't ? Do you think that what they said meant something completely different? Do you constantly stop to think that you might actually be right when you know your not? [Verse1] He had the same olé speech there all against him with a penchant for attacking got renewed eschewed vim With their eyes in the ceiling and their ears in the floor heart pumpin so fast about to bust in the door Detrimental consequential with truth its essential buy a lie and tie the pendulum and swing at your hecatomb Meek minded aligned with the blinded and confided tryin read between the lines but all the lines are triple sided Think they Got a god complex if god was a reject with sufficient tech what the fuck do you expect Big bullshitter never home run hitter everything quitter love of words ya babysitter Palindrome radar reviver Aibophobia survivor when the shoe fits don't get stuck inside it. Drop the mitt n quit self indulgence is self, survive when self detachment means your someone else Then you Lost the plot, the plot is what you are, shell to the back a the dome brains on the home leavin it all in a tome Foamin at the mouth hippocampus goin south in the void there all annoyed and wonderin what its about, what?
At my birth, I was cursed, the nurse said He should have never been born I came out, developing horns A legend, a myth, who was born Amidst a mist, in an abyss Not meant to exist But ever since then I've been weathering storms Limbs are getting dismembered n torn From the swarms of enemies that form From what I am supplying You will be dying at dawn Guys at the side of me, Leave em in dust, I spit heat that combusts On the edge.... in need of a push Think theres a rivalry You'll be dying at dusk And take out your dynasty Thrust an ivory tusk Into your eye if I must Don't ever lie to me Or try buying my trust They all want a piece of the pie You don't get a bite of the crust Rhyming skill, I'm eons above Out of this world Soon to be leaving with musk Believe in me, you must Do you really think dreaming is enough? I'm so down to earth I sleep in the rough We all bleed, but How deep is the cut? Please leave it to me to erupt You're shocked at the way I connect lines I can even conduct Caught between heaven and hell N I keep getting stuck Stuck in darkness, it's hell, must be a spell That keeps me under? Blinded, can't see the light I'm Stevie Wonder Hiding, the pain inside The screams are as deep as thunder Life is a blunder But still a wonderful mess I'm Ill, uncomfortable, stressed But I will, push through this test Even though I've never felt so, abandoned n helpless Damned n defenceless The hand I was dealt Left me angered n selfish I'm at war with myself but Who’s manning the trenches? Keep your hands to yourself Before your left to Hang on my shelf with... ...The great before me My life could have been, an amazing story But i wasted it Spent it, chasing glory Inside, battling hate n fury Don’t tend to beg friends anymore Cause they tend to ignore me So much pain to endure, But I guess I will make it ashore? Surely? In it purely for the cure I’ll search the earths surface And down to its core Search the thousands of mountains To drink from the fountain Astounding heights I'm amounting to How do I get down to the floor? How could they doubt him Still climbing Is someone counting the score? I pour My whole heart into this And more I’m sure The odds aren’t even, The reason? I’m a God, can’t see them Someone show them the door Rappers sold out Tryna go sold out in the stores Think they're the shit Cause what they're putting out is manure I told you before Don't provoke me My Soul's broken n sore Flow is potent, n pure You'll overdose there's no cure No hope for survival I'm holding the title An unnamed disciple Attacking me is like coming to a gun fight Swinging a sword Haven't you seen my rhymes? I'm a lyrical lord You surviving birth was a miracle Should have stayed attached to the umbilical cord So quit, talking shit n act accordingly Or I'll act disorderly The way i rap is an act of sorcery Get sent to the mortuary quick Audibly sick Brought my torturing kit For this clown who thought he was IT This is easy work for me, you're calling in sick Calling it quits, you were born as a bitch I was born with an itch To kill any informant or snitch Your grave is dug Crawl in your ditch This is for anyone who thinks they're a challenge Your life tips in the balance Remain strong whilst you start to diminish I'm too hard to distinguish And I'm on fire So you can't extinguish my talent I've got delinquent habits No living lavish Sit on my own no throne No Kingdom or palace You ain’t quick enough to sip the drip that slips from my chalice You ain’t sick enough to flip the script n rip it with malice I must have slipped and fell down the rabbit hole But I’m fingering Alice I’m on the brink I think I can manage But I’m trying to vanish write rhymes in a panic swear i am a manic depressed I ain’t right in the head u ever get the feeling your dead? I don’t lie in my bed at night I lie on the ceiling instead Weaving a web With a needle n thread Please don’t push him, he’s on the edge But no-one believes him So he leaves them for dead Don't look at me Like some kind of aggressor I’m just a rhyming professor Who’s right at your neck Applying the pressure Not out for respect Expect to die in a sec Kill you guys at my leisure Downward spiral for your final endeavour Will I come to an end, ever? Never again, spent time dismembering men But I’ve got a hard time remembering when I Used to cry in detention My attention awry Confess to a lie My whole life’s in suspension N I’ll die Without some kind of Divine intervention So I guess I’ll repent? Nah I will just Praise the lord for the Devils intent. All of you non believers I'm attacking at mass I tried to go to the future To have a blast in the past Came back wrapped in a cast Don't you dare step in the way of Dick Dastardlys path What are your chances to last Get dismantled, can't handle the task You will need a scholarship to acknowledge, the honours in the writing A prophecy of a promised king That would send all that don’t follow him, In hiding So Take aim when you’re firing Or see your demise When heat comes And you see that Mercury rising I remain high But suffer no turbulence flying I’ve got the urge to go driving People insane, in an asylum It’s the age of the Titan Flow is so flagrant n vibrant I smoke haze hit the page And then rage in the silence I wasn’t a star So I sat n rearranged the alignment I am what The ancient scribes where describing The best is heading for old age n retirement It’s time for the new age n I meet the requirements Looks like you're in need of some guidance Don't speak or you'll be beat into silence Don't need to keep it a secret n hide it You get to peek in the mind of a man With a demon inside it That wants to go leading the feeble n blind Down a hill that steeply declines Are these thoughts, The demons or mine? I don't know but they seem to be able To Seep through the seams Is he real or a fable? Dark thoughts creep in n eat at my dreams "Soon you'll be meeting an angel" A voice speaks, It keeps repeating, rewinding, reminding Me to keep feeding the violence There's a problem inside of me I don't belong in society Somethings wrong with the wiring I'm no longer denying I've got the lyrics I need someone with beats to provide My supply is like a river That never runs dry Hard to come by Others are weak and cheap like Hyundai's Rhymes tighter Than a nuns thighs Minds brighter Than a sunrise But end up stuck in the mud, why? Cause there's no love for the good guys
Entre el curso las prácticas ciegos de fin de semana Entre personas q te quieren un día y al día siguiente, nada Entre caladas y horas robadas a la madrugada Pero no pasa nada, vengo a verte y, me sale buena cara Currando cada detalle cada párrafo cada palabra Y como si nada, de un día pa otro cambia y te cambia Se olvidan to las palabras se olvidan to los momentos Te callas me miras no hablas como vamos a entendernos Namas q reproches que no comunico o q no me callo Haga lo q haga lo mismo, namas q buscando el fallo Me rayo te digo cómo me siento y te rayas Na mas q culpa silencios 0 palantas Se m hacen largos los días pensando en verte Pensando que planes hacer, q detallito traerte Con tus globe negras de frente a media tarde Esa sonrisa que me mata desde entonces Te escribo después de tanto tiempo que me digo Va mierdas hacerlo ahora y no cuando estaba contigo Si fuera empezado hace 4 ya te digo par de libros Después de tanto te escribo y tengo pa 10 libros Me muerdo del asco pensando lo que fuimos y no somos Recapacitando y resolviendo, en el futuro hayar el modo Sabes que somos nosotros aún q te rayes y osfusques Por qué lo vuelvo a ver cada vez q te miro a los ojos!! No lo niegues tu lo sabes estamos el uno pal otro Aún q te hagas la dura tu lo sabes que me sientes Recorriendo tu mano la mía los dos juntos contra el globo Me despierto dando vueltas x la cama a las 2 y pico Cansao d pensar en lo mismo, nervioso, no m tranquilizo Hace una semana que no nos vemos Y no se si matarme o secuestrarte para volver a vernos Peleando conmigo mismo pa no llamarte con el ciego Después me acuerdo q siempre estuve solo, y vuelvo al juego Al de no me importa nada siempre gano cuando pierdo Al de me suda la polla pro no sabes como m estoy rompiendo Puto ego orgullo o lo q sea no rige con rigor la cabeza Lobotizame contra las cuerdas entre la pared y tus piernas Desde q no estás pruebo to me paso con to na me sacia Los ojos apagados y sin magia! Otro día más echándote de menos y q escribo pensando este tema no lo saco Otro día más sin quitarme las costumbres to las noches se me hacen tarde Escupo y ya no es que me preocupe si sale de dentro la de arriba está en mute Recuerdos que se deshacen pro que no me quito, me quedo sin tacto Como el relojero que pierde la aguja dentro de su propio mecanismo No le hacen falta instrucciones pa volver a contruirlo Quieres quemarlo todo empieza con las manos tienes tú mechero A mi ya no me duele en el pecho no dejar de ser el favorito Farses que no escribo por qué duelen Te escribo las q salen después de q las otras entren Tu lo sabes tt no me hacen falta claves Ni códigos ni mierdas, mi portadas ni disfraces Soy el mismo desde el día uno con los cambios por eso de el tiempo Depende lo que digas no hace falta ni contesto El mismo arce de semilla pro diferente balcon diferente tiesto Hace falta que se le caigan las hojas pa que después este bonito!!!!
If i ever get arrested Then i am sueing My oarents created me But the Government gove me the instructions Do to what i am doing What happens when it works Wait and see just dont hope for it To be perfect Still either way its dead and sick Walking like a blind men With a tree and a stick
I'm good looking she was like whattchya got cookin My bookie missed a flight so I got a new bookie I booked it Sorry for however she took it She'll never touch the money I won't even let her look at Truth is I give a shit but this one dude This one time Said fuck you and told me I can us it as ryhyne punchline After every one sroundme that raps starts dying my Aretna gone fry if I don't stop getting high I'll catch you off the tongue split and just go repti I got reverse moss mind I'll intercept ya catch you at the red light and di-intersect ya I'm next to interject ya I'm feeling myself bitch the sex is just extra I'm the ut of dress code shit Chillin The cap villian Like the chord upside down touching the ceiling I get up on the mic and start flipping I got a license to spit My only response is illin Baby girl I am not that responsible so sign the dotted line quick for I change my mind Life styles of the rich and broke in real movie time I been sold block dope buga suga and move it Been sold rock boogie and know how to cook it It's real hip hop with that uptown hookey Human beat box shit ahuhahuhahuha
Fai musica per bimbi Frate tipo il floopaloo piccoli brividi di serata Portan sempre Grandi views Belzabu dejavu È il Sator Dentro il loop Seminiamo il panico Come Dormammu a Katmandu Miri bro alla cima Ma ti serve la salita torna giù Tra indaca e sativa Di saliva non me ho più Siamo up tipo val dayas E val di viù Sono legato a tutto questo Come sparrow con io rum Vuoi fare questa roba prendi appunti sul diario non hai parole fra da scrivere Ma guarda caso ho un dizionario Te le presto svelto Quando mando a letto Ma Non sognare stronzo Freddie Kruger è tornato Mamma questi quando Blaterano e parlano La tua tipa non ti adorna Ancora in troppi se la guardano Rigurgiti ogni incastro Per la gola è strano no? Per ogni cittadino che lavora quattro soci smazzano Vago per la street Senza crew faccio economy E ovunque fra mi giro Dadde grida a tutti Poppinpirs Prego please mollami Saluto mon ami Ne chiudono 4 con lo stampo E son famosi è strano qui Niente armi dentro i video Però fra spacchi lo stesso non comprendo È obbligatorio farli son perplesso Fanno domande sempre A cui non trovo mai un senso Tipo perché nessuno ha mai Svaligiato la Gringhot Col mantello
Если будешь бояться Так трусом и помрешь Всегда будь наготове Что напротив будет нож Или может со спины Но ты ничего не поймешь За углом темной ночью Когда идет дождь Любимая твоя Тебе не скажет об измене В зеркало глянь Там увидишь оленя И если музло запускать То по венам И желательно под кальян И под пенное Я офигенно чувствую Себя пока что Ощущает не фальшивые Карман бумажки Рэп я привык Либо не делать Либо ебашить Попробуй повторить Сделать такое Через гаджет Я меняю стили В чем же тут моя миссИя Я залетел с двух ног Ведь меня даже не просили
Jesus. This channel! Every other day, you guys are dropping the fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Thx fam! #beatsquad
@@fatcatbeats😅😅 0:27 0:30
Same 🫡💯
You know when you jus spit some crazy freestyle then at the end forget what you said but you know it was cold… well that jus happened 😅…👌🏼🙏🏼💯
🙌
happened to mee tooo jus now, i love this dope ass game.
all the time! lol
I can relate I hate when that shit happens. Or when you got your thumbs tapping leaving a dope flow off the top of your e dome
🔥🔥🔥
Truest relevant tropical mainstream beat is very classic!
🙌
Ayyyyyy🎉❤ sen zirvesin dostum.💪💯🔥
🙌
[Intro] 0:00 to 0:21
[Hook/Verse 1] 0:21 to 0:41
In this filled, silly, little, tilled garden, willy road-a-tills, till he gets his fill, and when, he cannot be chilled, he spews out fire, smoking, until the buildings burn higher
Welcome to my little, wicked, sticky icky den. Would you light a doobie? Would ya like about ten?
Eatin' dill pickles, killiing all the bugs on my ceiling, open screen-less window lettin' in all the vermin.
[Verse 2] 0:41 to 1:01
Here take this, it's a worm, see me smile it as it squirms in
Down my throat, see me laughin as your squirmin'
Don't mind me, hungry, chillin' with the vermin
After all, it's where we grow this weed, we're burnin'
See me chuckle, see me laughin as you squirming
Lifes harsh to be concerned with beast of burdens
And if you spotted that creepy crawler that's lurking
Leave him be, that's my black-widow buddy Jordan
[Pause] 1:01 to 1:14
[Chorus 1] 1:14 to 1:34
Hey, you! What cha gonna do, when I'm here now?
Sit down, why not share a beer? And just zone out!
And if we feel like it, talk for hours about crazy shit
But then I'll have to stop cuz my stories make you sick.
Hey, you! What cha gonna do, when I'm here now?
Sit down, why not share a beer? And just zone out!
And if we feel like it, talk for hours about crazy shit
But then I'll have to stop cuz my stories, they make you sick.
[Pause] 1:34 to 1:52
[Hook/Verse 2] 1:52 to 2:12
In this silly willy, little, killy cutty valley, no one suspects a thing, but what I sing on my rap beat
On this chilly, windy, teenie, tiny fertile ground, bodies in the compost, will be used next year 'round
In this silly willy, little, killy cutty valley, no one suspects a thing, but what I sing on my rap beat
On this chilly, windy, teenie, tiny fertile ground, watch out, watch out, you could be dirt next year 'round
.
.
.
Gonna leave the rest of the lyrics to my uncle that got me into song-writing and writes with me.
He's more of a pen and paper type guy, so I might never add his part to this, but oh well. We're never gonna be famous anyway
🙌
Rollazo 💯💯
Thx fam! #beatsquad
nice beat love from china
Beat Squad 🙌♥️
Dar like antes de escucharlo ya es parte del formato fatcat, bendiciones
Hahaha is true my friend. 😂
Thx fam! #beatsquad
Full havvy bomb 💣
🙌
This might be the ILLEST beat I have heard in a gooooooood minute 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
🤛🙌
Damn I would go crazy on this beat!!!
🙌
Banging glad I found this
RESPECT FROM EGYPT 🇪🇬
🙌🤛
BOOMBAA.-☠
Thanks fam, Fat Cat Squad !!!
DOPE ! BIG UP !
🙌
Achti passt drauf. AchtVier Fizzle SFM
🙌 Fat Cat Squad
Instanin writting mode 🧊🧊🧊🧊🧊
Thanks 4 listening fam, Fat Cat Squad !!!
I wrote a diss track over this beat
Dont write, freestyle
Once again another banger. 🔥🔥
Beat Squad 🙌
Улыбнись😉😄
🙌 Fat Cat Squad
yo I've been lookin for something like this, not too overbearing, bouncy, and provide freedom to switch flows, Awesome!
🙌🤛
the sound feels like 🔥getting up🔥
🙌🤛
Respeto pal beatmaking ou shet
Ouuuuffff ma flow gone MAAAADDDD
Sweet 🔥🔥makes my eyes bleed 👍👍
🙌
perfect ♥
Beat Squad 🙌😼
Good 😊
🙌 You already know, Fat Cat Squad.
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Thx fam! #beatsquad
You working different
#beatsquad 🙌
HEAVYWEIGHT.
Participé en la redbull de Alicante 2019 contra sacro y gazir en primera ronda, me alegra ver y escuchar el beat que acaba de hacer!!
Yhea bro eres un jefe sigue dándole!!!
🙌
Jande?
@@LEVEKETHOMAS El mismo que viste y canta
Ésto está muy pesadooo 🔥
🙌🤛
Esto es un a buena base
🙌🤛
Gansta party
Real 💯💯
Thx fam! #beatsquad
🔥🔥🔥
Beat Squad 🙌
Fireee 777🎰🔥🎰😉
Thx fam! #beatsquad
Killer
🤛🙌
Je vais acheter ça c'est parfait pour un klach
What is a klach?
Tranquilito por la city yo te debilito soy milito en el city
🙌
Here Jesus, but I relax on the beat good work
Freestyle bro yoyoyo haaa check
Real crime) well done 🕶🕶🕶🕶🕶
Beat Squad 🙌
@@fatcatbeats Beat Squad
Fat caf strikes again
🤛🙌 #beatsquad
Sounds like and ocean wisdom beat?
🙌
Es pedazo base
Thx fam! #beatsquad
Temaaassso loco
Thanks 4 listening fam, Fat Cat Squad !!!
Everytime i write my rhyme
it takes some time
just to
create my line
Im tryna
find my style just to shine a brigther light on higher vibes getting tired now so light the fire
go
Flyer flow eyy
Balls are sweaty
arms are heavy
moms sphagetti
bars are savy
Eyo You can see now that im going ham
You prolly know this old flow from eminem
Come on heavy man
People ive been tellin em
I belong inside a palace just like the buckingham
Cause im the king
Yo Thats the thing
My bars are refreshing
Like peppermint
Yeah
🙌
Dope Beat FAM 💯🙏🔥🔥 Keep It Up 💪
🙌 Fat Cat Squad
❤
🙌🤛 BeatSquad 💣
✌️
🙌
,♨️🎶
Some on can steal this for there rhythmic poems .. CRIMINAL CORNER ...
🙌
0:19
Asi observa y disfruta la funcion que el arte es la distraccion todo es una adicción cuando asi ya no permanesco.asi obedesco cuando todo es un holograma asi desenncuenta de la ilusión mirenme aqui estoy cuando yo no uso.poder ante otros porque nadie puede aser eso cuando vi a maniaticos por que se de los que les platico cuando solo vengan aqui un ratico
🙌
Dope! Can i ask what BPM this is?
No more than 60 rpm I think
Hi, how are you? I wanted to know if I can buy this beat and then include it in my album to upload it to Spotify later?
read description fam 🙌
@@fatcatbeats I've already read it, once I buy the $50 license you send me the WAV and I can upload it to Spotify without any problem, so how is Spotify aware that I already have my permission to upload the song?
Kot bit. Mg użyć?
Manne aakare w lanne beiroute,
Eeshet bel shere3,
Ma kenet baytoute,
Ma ma3e masare bet shoufne bel aale ma tehke bel elto shouf af3ale,
Wejje bari2, sawte jari2,
Ana li bet shoufne wa2t l di2,
🙌
Rap es la libertad con sinceridad digo la verdad como siente asi el alma baila y tu sonrisa maravillosa si solo las rosas son tu perfume y si algo nos une asi te quiero sabes que mi reina eres genia cuando solo eres bella asi eres muy bonita y mi corazón palpita como dinamita que explota los muros asi les aseguro que asi su luz que brilla ante toda mi pandilla donde el sol brilla asi es la conciencia como veas la unidad de toda una familia que asi ante la vigilia que digo sincero por nuestro amor eterno asi conservo y me alegro que adi fonde veas a tu hombre
🙌
Llegan para mi aplausos que eran para el artista qué pasó y el que faltaba pasar por si acaso
🙌
Пам Пам Пам
Пам пам
Пап and Mам
Я сам собі обираю
Цей шлях
Шляхом воїна робота
Повсюди паскуди
Війна, вібіті вікна...
Що за цими днями
Що буде с дітями
Я не знаю
Що за цими ночами ховаю,
Хаваю,хаваю
how why you????
Хаваю,хаваю.
I love you....
Вибачаю, чао.
Стакан мені чаю
Рук не відчуваю
Не дочуваю...
Та й бувають моменти,
Інколи занадто багато,
Забагато моментів....
Було тяжко
було с натяжкою
Стоп стій растяжка
С утра на підвіконні затяжка ще затяжка
Третя тяжка
Болить голова
Овладає твоєї примерной
Та вскорі стане гарно
Дуже гарно, яскраві
Моменти .....
Моментом ментос
Синее море
Стечкин....
Стечкин
Стечкин
Тут достал пару свечек
Только не кричи
Лови моменты
Бегут менты
Мои мантры далеки
В руке бантик кричи....
Кричи....... Кричи
Я ричи, не рычи
Съел немного олычи
Подлечил покончил
С сигаретами и торчем
Топчим все также топчим
Тут торчим вокруг торчи
Чили или Миями
Австрия или Канада
Но куча кругов ада
Попробуй забери
На машине не вези
Две вализы с анализами
Сан эпидем врачи
Иголки, белые уголки
Безмерные потолки
Подтолкни
Я я я йо
Яй яй яй
Разве так можно
Было круто было время
Как ел втихаря печенье 😂😂😂😂😂😂
Question: I want to drop an freetrack ep, no money making, just for me and my friends on my youtube channel, where I got n followers 😅
Is it allowed to use your beat with credits in the info/bio? I repeat, I don't want to make money off of it, just that I can send a link to my homies so they can listen to it? Thanks 😊
[24/12, 13:27] A_: Faccio drug shot sopra la tua testa pelata
Nel blocco one glock che ti spara la car blindata
A casa tic toc se non porti rata pagata
E Frate lo so la usi non l'hai spacciata
[24/12, 13:28] A_: Vedo nero vedo vero vedo bianco su sto vetro
Per davvero sto dinero porta vicoletto ceco
Non ci credi e non lo vedi fatti un giro qua con noi
Abbiamo armi abbiamo bamba abbiamo tutto 0 toys
[24/12, 13:31] A_: Faccio fatti cazzo parli poi ti faccio zero sbatti
Cosa dici cosa spacchi solo il cazzo 3 codardi
Buco dietro e buco la buco in faccia e fumo crack conto cash dall'aldila arriva da lì la mia truck
[24/12, 13:34] A_: Non dire che lo hai fatto se poi vai via coatto non dire faccio un patto se non lo hai rispettato non dire muovo quello non dire muovo questo che poi ti muovo il collo ti sparo e non dico il resto
[24/12, 17:18] A_: Fumo un j ho il feeling con cristo
Tu chi sei un altro babbo fallito
Sai terrei quei ricordi che ho smarrito
Ma ormai con quella merda ho finito
Penso solo a me ti spiego il perché chi ti lecca il culo dice che sei schiavo mentre ti tratta da re non ho più cashe non entro col casche ma tutto quello che racconto è solo vero frate
[24/12, 20:11] A_: Vengo dalla piazza quella vera dove qua gli infami crepano Santiago è una favela vengo da tutto dal crack e cashe da kill mauri fabri il bos comandava l'urtogang
[24/12, 20:14] A_: Prendo flow random
Che se mi incazzo
Vi metto tutti
dentro a sto sacco
Si scacco matto
Solo più matto
Pensa che oltraggio
Sembri un ortaggio
Schizzo e ti mangio
Poi non ti piaccio
Legati un laccio
Legalo al bacio
Appendilo bene
In quella palma
Dopo fra sali poi corri e salta
[24/12, 20:16] A_: Tu sei una merda
Hai l'uniforme
Tu sembri met ma
Solo più forte
Io te lo spiego sei in cassaforte
Se fai quel salto
Sono problem solver fra
[24/12, 20:16] A_: Sono problem solver
[24/12, 20:16] A_: Sono problem solver
[24/12, 20:16] A_: Sono problem solver
[24/12, 20:16] A_: Ah
[24/12, 20:18] A_: Risolvo problemi con tre calci in culo so che non ti piace ma stanne sicuro che guardi la strada e ti sembro insicuro con pugno in faccia voli su Nettuno guardami in faccia vedi la fame io nella tua ci vedo un infame un topo di fogna che porta scarrogna una mezza guarda si sei una carogna
🙌
Wey esperan por el hielo
Que viene de esquina
M6 los motores
El barrio
Es el negocio
De merca fina
Que suena en las bocinas
🙌
I feel like a criminal, my flow is hunting like an animal
Im robbing all the lyrics keys to open free your habitat
Protect my specie from that evil eye
break the limit in this finite crazy dream in where the hell we are at
From where did you come from? I've been waiting for so long
Despite i got out of control Im right on the spot
I dont listen i just dont follow Im building this solo.
I might be a loco but if this is being crazy Im in that modo.
All mighty do you hear my colon?
Im about to crap in your door make Pedro clean it
while the devil laugh at the bottom looking so high
with the smoke at the celling.
can see your red eyes
Zombies minds absorbed by evil plans
throw religions, sports, news, alchol, drugs!
Studied rat, you are like playing games look alike
some old movie that is called "They alive!"
Yo g❤️ how do I buy license for this beat please ?
link in description fam 🙌
i would like to open a yt ch about weed. can i use it as an intro or backgroud?
Is this is free for profit beat for TH-cam ????
read description fam 🙌
Me besó en la frente pa que yo andará blessed
Y me repito papi todo como 3 veces
En la calle no te salvas por que todos son jueces
Hay quien da la orden y otro que la obedece
Mi equipo da calor como el carbón con el fuego
Venias pa ganar pero esto no es ningún juego
Mis homies si la cagan papi empiezan de nuevo
Por menos de la mitad loco yo no me muevo
niño andre baby siganme si les gusto la vaina que escribi , muchas gracias al beatmaker por la obra
Necesitamos el sound cloud hermano 😶🌫️
00:18
🙌
Бит раунда Старого Стиля
Pensieri che si incrociano la strada il mio cervello,
le vene la carreggiata il cuore in stato di fermo
Ho pensato che crearmi il mio stile può essere meglio
Ma non sarei il primo che scrive quando è depresso
E tu sei la depressione
Perché non posso uscirne
Ma comunque è la missione
prendo 4 goccie trascu-rando le pillole
così ti senti meglio diranno ste ragazzine
Oggi ne ho 21 ma sono fermo ai 19
Tu ne hai 20 e vai avanti per proiezione
lo posso solamente scrivere questa canzone
per colmare il mio dolore
sta appassendo il mio amore
Se ti penso?
Non rispondo a domande a trabocchetto
Mentre bevo sto gin lemon
Ubriaco stoncontento
lo ti vedo
col il tipo
ne era passato di tempo?
non ti vedevo da un pezzo e questo mi fa effetto ho tatuaggi nuovi senza che io guardo il prezzo ho rivisto il mio cuore camminare in un parcheggio
X
Scrivo, viaggio e scendo
I pensieri non me li scordo
Perché più io mi concentro
e più sento che perdo il focus
Sto correndo a più di cento
Mi schianto e hokus pokus
E sta storia del rap finirà solo in due modi
O mi ami da impazzire oppure mi odi
토 해바이얏토 내 가이얏토에 바이얏토
다이어토 나이스 다이얼 또 빠이얼
꼬 싸이얼 또 라이어 쪼 빠이어 좆까툐
🙌
Bro use kr skte hai rap music
Dando la nota, el dinero provoca, ella quiere ver los euros y yo más bien fajos,
Carajo, esto suena duro como flechas de sinsajo, más duro que las mafias en vendettas, mi estilo lo peta petardos, si me tocas los bajos vuelan ostias como también las encajo, recojo aquello que siembro cojones, si mamá se tira el día labrando canciones.
Dour dour aller o retour ftri9 secteur fidi 7adda machi kitour..m3ak lpatron achifour.bdina bchifoun blya plus fort.bhad song ghansog.cheit borbina fasod.mfelles ofalso.
Se puede usar?
read description
Sanki biraz dar beyinlerde aklım
İşi koydum en büyük payı aldım
Parladı aynalarda resimim
Bol kıyafet kafamızda cap
Yaşıyoruz burda underground rap hep
Kes Sesinide tatlım
Bırakın da başlıyalım
Başa sara sara
Tekrarı yaşatalım
Yaşanan da kaldı aklın
Tasmanı taktım
Sokaklarda var
🙌
go banabasbuzzi buzst banana
This beat free to use for TH-cam? 🔥
read description fam 🙌
I waana collab , but i don't know how to record 😅 i am freestyle rapper
🙌
Curar y juzgar al mismo tiempo
Pa que fardas de vida si no la sabes vivir
Beat Squad 🙌
A❤á
Running out of moves
I pull the knot closed hang the noise
🙌
라이텐 또 바이튼 라이티스 라잌
타익 아익
오 비스라잌 고 디스라잌 또 나이스
🙌🤛
Si estoy es personal no lo cantes más actívate en tus otros objetivos no piense en mi un tiempo sigue disfrutando tu vía así como la mía no te deseo el mal ni tampoco el bien te falta mucho en que aprender una lección de fe desde mi corazón. Cómo dice el señor
🙌
Desde pequeño me mato para conseguir mis metas
Y me mata por dentro el humo denso de la Mota
Me la suda el resto pues en esto todo resta
No me digas te quiero que mis orejas son sordas
Hay que hacerse hombre ya sabemos lo que importa
Perdemos con orgullo siempre la cabeza alta
Sé que me haces daño niña pero soy masoca
Cerraste mis ventanas tuve que partir la puerta
Exploto como el volcán de la palma
Noches con ansiedad ya no se lo que es la calma
Me pone cachondo tener el estadio en contra
Meto 4 goles y me voy a ver al Barman
Eh que estoy en crisis como España
Mi vida está en llamas y yo sigo echando leña
Me acostumbré al daño y ahora me suda la polla
Vas buscando buya primo es mejor que te vayas
Sergi que te pasa si tocas algo lo rompes
La cabeza extasiada extasiada mis puños reflejan golpes
El humo me hace recordar los momentos de antes
Ya no me preocupo y al deeler le doy un toque
Esto es vieja escuela joven pero rap de antes
Yo no sueno en radios mi rap solo suena en parques
Escupo a mis recuerdos sucios miserables
A los gritos de mi viejo a las lágrimas de mi madre
Joder somos más de Madrid que la Gran Vía
El pueblo mi refugio pero la ciudad mi guía
No quiero hacerme el sabio pero sabes que sabía
Que tengo grabado un te quiero que ni siquiera sentías
Me bajo las vías converso con la sativa
Le canto los problemas que mis manos escribían
Tardes perdidas veo el paso de los días
Como un porro se consumen para recordar cenizas
Meses intentando escaparme de este calvario
La verdad va por delante las mentiras son de adorno
Vivimos sometidos si nos controlan quien somos
Ya ves
Es el porqué sin él como
Joder somos más de Madrid que la Gran Vía
El pueblo mi refugio pero la ciudad mi guía
No quiero hacerme el sabio pero sabes que sabía
Que tengo grabado un te quiero que ni siquiera sentías
Me bajo las vías converso con la sativa
Le canto los problemas que mis manos escribían
Tardes perdidas veo el paso de los días
Como un porro se consumen para recordar cenizas
Escucha mis Beats hermano,voy a estar regalando unos
اخدم عليه بلهي ولله تخرج ححة نر منك انتي بذت ومغير منجبد اسمك ضهر شكون نقصد 😎
🙌🤛
I put this beat on microwave and now is a particle accelerator
Bro escribiré un tema con esta
Aunque ya está en mi canal😂
can i use it?
read description fam, peace
Pls determine timeline for verses
No need, creates unique flow 🔥
Загляниво внутрь себя ты увидишь истину на стене искуство то что от души нарисовано кистью, невсегда красиво, но а я не рисую
Я словами тусую называйте дети мои это фристик достиг истин иными сломи мой стиль выжигает искры,
Что не день то празднуем за столом с близкими много людей, на столе много икры много виски которые старше тебя точно лет на тридцать, а мой косой дымится с детства, жаль жаль жаль а может и нет я и так жалю не жалею куплет как бабочка пархаю пока с пацыками в падике пермские бродяги, скоро будем там где с дымаганом всë впоряде
Всë лигализовано по закону можно дымаганить дома у себя штакет чо чо подумаешь за бред легализовано в кофешопе можно с весом нормальным купить пакет
Если не понял смысла в этом куплете у меня цветы жизни а не наркота в пакете с нами силы Джа мы приспешники дыма достигним истины
Тихо Гриша Гришки совершает шает не спеша шала окутала меня тебя шалава ла ла убрала парнишки с Урала правого берега Камы в панамах в банданах бандиты ганстерите на багдана хмельницкого в хмеле и солоде без высада закупились потом на победе выстрелы слышились
(Н)
в экспоессе спорцменов сносили немесных там из наших известных был Вася Поднебесный
ОН БЬËТ ЖОСКО В КРОВЬ РАЗАТРËМ МЫ ЗА РАЙОН
я тру с теме кто в теме не тени а в темени время не жалеем просто не временим
Имя эминем помним
Искуство в хип-хопе непобедимо ещё нашим временем это истина посвещается нашим рест ин пис обур рест ин пис Паша
Веть иза кого я эти строки ебашу
Но а завтра
Нежданчик
Ой какой ожиданный
Завтра встречаю репом краважадного венума кликпау толлера всë в одном теле хочешь проверить
Скоро застелим шатнëм эти стены я достиг истины она бесценна 🎉
🙌
Criminal Slam subliminal mensaje pal oyente
Un limite es la terminal en mira tengo al comediante
🙌
tentando suprir essa falta
o entorno é a causa
ego inflados
e a minha alma ainda pedindo pausa...
nao se extressa
evite conversa
muitos ainda não entenderam
o poder que tem a palavra...
choro interno e o concreto dando risada
o caos aumenta
e quem sustenta ainda ta na calçada...
tento salvar do meu jeito é mo parada
não sei ao certo o que é certo
pra essa rapaziada...
nao sei de nada
so tento dar minha contribuição
posso errar sou imperfeito
mas nao sou peidao...
boto a cara e dou a minha opinião
melhor que julgar enquanto se esconde
da própria visão
nao to aqui pra agradar
e nem é egoismo
mas nao posso me deixar levar
por esse tal cinismo...
é um abismo
mas fodase corro risco
no olhar vejo a ma fé
nada me abala de canto dispisto
tento atingir um pouco da consciência de cristo
mas o entorno é louco
sugerindo o contrário..
nada normal nada comum
ta tudo invertido...
a maioria abraçando contos do vigário
refrao:
quem tem peito e coragem
pra ser o que é?
me diz quem vai bater de frente
pra manter a fé...
quando a maré baixar
quem é que vai ficar de pé...
nadar contra o fluxo
num é voltar de ré ....
imperfeições me tornam perfeito
nao sei te explicar mas de fato eu amo mais meus defeitos...
criei minhas regras e fugi do cativeiro
tem que ter culhao pra ser real no rio de janeiro
la do bueiro trouxe a novidade pros zumbi
sagacidade nao foi na tv que aprendi
olha o tanto de dor na voz tu pode me sentir
so pare e escute nao me julgue
tente se permitir
e se eu canto sera que alguem me escuta
sera que alguem ta ligado também nessa luta
é muito louco muita gente no automático
entrando pela porta estreita porque de fato é mais facil
e eu as vezes esqueço tambem do porque eu faço
se eu me deixo levar erro em todos os meus passos
em sequência traio todos os meus traços
e la vai maços e mais maços e mais maços
murmura é condenação
se eu percebo em mim eu mato...
me fazendo de bobo
mas de fato to ligado..
jogador raro caro
entende todos os atalho...
me passa a bola
se ta difícil deixa que eu marco...
sou eterno mas to ligado que aqui é temporário
escrevo minha historia esse é o meu legado
nao preciso da tua fama, da ganancia nem plateia
o .melhor mc daqui andou na galileia..
foda pra caralho irmão, lança essa que tá pedrada 🔥👽🇧🇷
I know its a year late and you probably dont remember this lol but I really liked your lyrics kinda resonated with mine check it if you want
First half done
[Intro](talking only) You ever think their faces have changed? You ever think the next corner is an ambush? You ever think that stray bullet has your name on it or the one that's for you doesn't ? Do you think that what they said meant something completely different? Do you constantly stop to think that you might actually be right when you know your not?
[Verse1]
He had the same olé speech there all against him with a penchant for attacking got renewed eschewed vim
With their eyes in the ceiling and their ears in the floor heart pumpin so fast about to bust in the door
Detrimental consequential with truth its essential buy a lie and tie the pendulum and swing at your hecatomb
Meek minded aligned with the blinded and confided tryin read between the lines but all the lines are triple sided
Think they Got a god complex if god was a reject with sufficient tech what the fuck do you expect
Big bullshitter never home run hitter everything quitter love of words ya babysitter
Palindrome radar reviver Aibophobia survivor when the shoe fits don't get stuck inside it.
Drop the mitt n quit self indulgence is self, survive when self detachment means your someone else
Then you Lost the plot, the plot is what you are, shell to the back a the dome brains on the home leavin it all in a
tome Foamin at the mouth hippocampus goin south in the void there all annoyed and wonderin what its about, what?
At my birth, I was cursed, the nurse said
He should have never been born
I came out, developing horns
A legend, a myth, who was born
Amidst a mist, in an abyss
Not meant to exist
But ever since then
I've been weathering storms
Limbs are getting dismembered n torn
From the swarms of enemies that form
From what I am supplying
You will be dying at dawn
Guys at the side of me,
Leave em in dust,
I spit heat that combusts
On the edge.... in need of a push
Think theres a rivalry
You'll be dying at dusk
And take out your dynasty
Thrust an ivory tusk
Into your eye if I must
Don't ever lie to me
Or try buying my trust
They all want a piece of the pie
You don't get a bite of the crust
Rhyming skill, I'm eons above
Out of this world
Soon to be leaving with musk
Believe in me, you must
Do you really think dreaming is enough?
I'm so down to earth
I sleep in the rough
We all bleed, but
How deep is the cut?
Please leave it to me to erupt
You're shocked at the way I connect lines
I can even conduct
Caught between heaven and hell
N I keep getting stuck
Stuck in darkness, it's hell, must be a spell
That keeps me under?
Blinded, can't see the light
I'm Stevie Wonder
Hiding, the pain inside
The screams are as deep as thunder
Life is a blunder
But still a wonderful mess
I'm Ill, uncomfortable, stressed
But I will, push through this test
Even though
I've never felt so, abandoned n helpless
Damned n defenceless
The hand I was dealt
Left me angered n selfish
I'm at war with myself but
Who’s manning the trenches?
Keep your hands to yourself
Before your left to
Hang on my shelf with...
...The great before me
My life could have been, an amazing story
But i wasted it
Spent it, chasing glory
Inside, battling hate n fury
Don’t tend to beg friends anymore
Cause they tend to ignore me
So much pain to endure,
But I guess I will make it ashore?
Surely?
In it purely for the cure
I’ll search the earths surface
And down to its core
Search the thousands of mountains
To drink from the fountain
Astounding heights I'm amounting to
How do I get down to the floor?
How could they doubt him
Still climbing
Is someone counting the score?
I pour
My whole heart into this
And more
I’m sure
The odds aren’t even,
The reason?
I’m a God, can’t see them
Someone show them the door
Rappers sold out
Tryna go sold out in the stores
Think they're the shit
Cause what they're putting out is manure
I told you before
Don't provoke me
My Soul's broken n sore
Flow is potent, n pure
You'll overdose there's no cure
No hope for survival
I'm holding the title
An unnamed disciple
Attacking me is like coming to a gun fight
Swinging a sword
Haven't you seen my rhymes?
I'm a lyrical lord
You surviving birth was a miracle
Should have stayed attached to the umbilical cord
So quit, talking shit n act accordingly
Or I'll act disorderly
The way i rap is an act of sorcery
Get sent to the mortuary quick
Audibly sick
Brought my torturing kit
For this clown who thought he was IT
This is easy work for me, you're calling in sick
Calling it quits, you were born as a bitch
I was born with an itch
To kill any informant or snitch
Your grave is dug
Crawl in your ditch
This is for anyone who thinks they're a challenge
Your life tips in the balance
Remain strong whilst you start to diminish
I'm too hard to distinguish
And I'm on fire
So you can't extinguish my talent
I've got delinquent habits
No living lavish
Sit on my own
no throne
No Kingdom or palace
You ain’t quick enough to
sip the drip that slips from my chalice
You ain’t sick enough to
flip the script n rip it with malice
I must have slipped
and fell down the rabbit hole
But I’m fingering Alice
I’m on the brink
I think I can manage
But I’m trying to vanish
write rhymes in a panic
swear i am a manic
depressed
I ain’t right in the head
u ever get the feeling your dead?
I don’t lie in my bed at night
I lie on the ceiling instead
Weaving a web
With a needle n thread
Please don’t push him, he’s on the edge
But no-one believes him
So he leaves them for dead
Don't look at me
Like some kind of aggressor
I’m just a rhyming professor
Who’s right at your neck
Applying the pressure
Not out for respect
Expect to die in a sec
Kill you guys at my leisure
Downward spiral for your final endeavour
Will I come to an end, ever?
Never again, spent time
dismembering men
But I’ve got a hard time remembering when
I Used to cry in detention
My attention awry
Confess to a lie
My whole life’s in suspension
N I’ll die
Without some kind of
Divine intervention
So I guess I’ll repent?
Nah I will just
Praise the lord for the Devils intent.
All of you non believers
I'm attacking at mass
I tried to go to the future
To have a blast in the past
Came back wrapped in a cast
Don't you dare step in the way of
Dick Dastardlys path
What are your chances to last
Get dismantled, can't handle the task
You will need a scholarship to acknowledge, the honours in the writing
A prophecy of a promised king
That would send all that don’t follow him, In hiding
So Take aim when you’re firing
Or see your demise
When heat comes
And you see that Mercury rising
I remain high
But suffer no turbulence flying
I’ve got the urge to go driving
People insane, in an asylum
It’s the age of the Titan
Flow is so flagrant n vibrant
I smoke haze hit the page
And then rage in the silence
I wasn’t a star
So I sat n rearranged the alignment
I am what
The ancient scribes where describing
The best is heading for old age n retirement
It’s time for the new age n I meet the requirements
Looks like you're in need of some guidance
Don't speak or you'll be beat into silence
Don't need to keep it a secret n hide it
You get to peek in the mind of a man
With a demon inside it
That wants to go leading the feeble n blind
Down a hill that steeply declines
Are these thoughts,
The demons or mine?
I don't know but they seem to be able
To Seep through the seams
Is he real or a fable?
Dark thoughts creep in
n eat at my dreams
"Soon you'll be meeting an angel"
A voice speaks, It keeps
repeating, rewinding, reminding
Me to keep feeding the violence
There's a problem inside of me
I don't belong in society
Somethings wrong with the wiring
I'm no longer denying
I've got the lyrics
I need someone with beats to provide
My supply is like a river
That never runs dry
Hard to come by
Others are weak and cheap
like Hyundai's
Rhymes tighter
Than a nuns thighs
Minds brighter
Than a sunrise
But end up stuck in the mud, why?
Cause there's no love for the good guys
Do it again😎
Entre el curso las prácticas ciegos de fin de semana
Entre personas q te quieren un día y al día siguiente, nada
Entre caladas y horas robadas a la madrugada
Pero no pasa nada, vengo a verte y, me sale buena cara
Currando cada detalle cada párrafo cada palabra
Y como si nada, de un día pa otro cambia y te cambia
Se olvidan to las palabras se olvidan to los momentos
Te callas me miras no hablas como vamos a entendernos
Namas q reproches que no comunico o q no me callo
Haga lo q haga lo mismo, namas q buscando el fallo
Me rayo te digo cómo me siento y te rayas
Na mas q culpa silencios 0 palantas
Se m hacen largos los días pensando en verte
Pensando que planes hacer, q detallito traerte
Con tus globe negras de frente a media tarde
Esa sonrisa que me mata desde entonces
Te escribo después de tanto tiempo que me digo
Va mierdas hacerlo ahora y no cuando estaba contigo
Si fuera empezado hace 4 ya te digo par de libros
Después de tanto te escribo y tengo pa 10 libros
Me muerdo del asco pensando lo que fuimos y no somos
Recapacitando y resolviendo, en el futuro hayar el modo
Sabes que somos nosotros aún q te rayes y osfusques
Por qué lo vuelvo a ver cada vez q te miro a los ojos!!
No lo niegues tu lo sabes estamos el uno pal otro
Aún q te hagas la dura tu lo sabes que me sientes
Recorriendo tu mano la mía los dos juntos contra el globo
Me despierto dando vueltas x la cama a las 2 y pico
Cansao d pensar en lo mismo, nervioso, no m tranquilizo
Hace una semana que no nos vemos
Y no se si matarme o secuestrarte para volver a vernos
Peleando conmigo mismo pa no llamarte con el ciego
Después me acuerdo q siempre estuve solo, y vuelvo al juego
Al de no me importa nada siempre gano cuando pierdo
Al de me suda la polla pro no sabes como m estoy rompiendo
Puto ego orgullo o lo q sea no rige con rigor la cabeza
Lobotizame contra las cuerdas entre la pared y tus piernas
Desde q no estás pruebo to me paso con to na me sacia
Los ojos apagados y sin magia!
Otro día más echándote de menos y q escribo pensando este tema no lo saco
Otro día más sin quitarme las costumbres to las noches se me hacen tarde
Escupo y ya no es que me preocupe si sale de dentro la de arriba está en mute
Recuerdos que se deshacen pro que no me quito, me quedo sin tacto
Como el relojero que pierde la aguja dentro de su propio mecanismo
No le hacen falta instrucciones pa volver a contruirlo
Quieres quemarlo todo empieza con las manos tienes tú mechero
A mi ya no me duele en el pecho no dejar de ser el favorito
Farses que no escribo por qué duelen
Te escribo las q salen después de q las otras entren
Tu lo sabes tt no me hacen falta claves
Ni códigos ni mierdas, mi portadas ni disfraces
Soy el mismo desde el día uno con los cambios por eso de el tiempo
Depende lo que digas no hace falta ni contesto
El mismo arce de semilla pro diferente balcon diferente tiesto
Hace falta que se le caigan las hojas pa que después este bonito!!!!
Escucha mis Beats
🙌
If i ever get arrested
Then i am sueing
My oarents created me
But the Government gove me the instructions
Do to what i am doing
What happens when it works
Wait and see just dont hope for it
To be perfect
Still either way its dead and sick
Walking like a blind men
With a tree and a stick
🙌
I'm good looking she was like whattchya got cookin
My bookie missed a flight so I got a new bookie
I booked it
Sorry for however she took it
She'll never touch the money I won't even let her look at
Truth is I give a shit but
this one dude
This one time
Said fuck you
and told me I can us it as ryhyne punchline
After every one sroundme that raps starts dying
my Aretna gone fry if I don't stop getting high
I'll catch you off the tongue split and just go repti
I got reverse moss mind I'll intercept ya
catch you at the red light and di-intersect ya
I'm next to interject ya
I'm feeling myself bitch the sex is just extra
I'm the ut of dress code shit
Chillin
The cap villian
Like the chord upside down touching the ceiling
I get up on the mic and start flipping
I got a license to spit
My only response is illin
Baby girl I am not that responsible so sign the dotted line quick for I change my mind
Life styles of the rich and broke in real movie time
I been sold block dope buga suga and move it
Been sold rock boogie and know how to cook it
It's real hip hop with that uptown hookey
Human beat box shit ahuhahuhahuha
Fai musica per bimbi
Frate tipo il floopaloo
piccoli brividi di serata
Portan sempre Grandi views
Belzabu
dejavu
È il Sator
Dentro il loop
Seminiamo il panico
Come Dormammu a Katmandu
Miri bro alla cima
Ma ti serve la salita torna giù
Tra indaca e sativa
Di saliva non me ho più
Siamo up tipo val dayas
E val di viù
Sono legato a tutto questo
Come sparrow con io rum
Vuoi fare questa roba
prendi appunti sul diario
non hai parole fra da scrivere
Ma guarda caso ho un dizionario
Te le presto svelto
Quando mando a letto
Ma Non sognare stronzo
Freddie Kruger è tornato
Mamma questi quando
Blaterano e parlano
La tua tipa non ti adorna
Ancora in troppi se la guardano
Rigurgiti ogni incastro
Per la gola è strano no?
Per ogni cittadino che lavora
quattro soci smazzano
Vago per la street
Senza crew faccio economy
E ovunque fra mi giro
Dadde grida a tutti Poppinpirs
Prego please mollami
Saluto mon ami
Ne chiudono 4 con lo stampo
E son famosi è strano qui
Niente armi dentro i video
Però fra spacchi lo stesso
non comprendo
È obbligatorio farli son perplesso
Fanno domande sempre
A cui non trovo mai un senso
Tipo perché nessuno ha mai
Svaligiato la Gringhot Col mantello
🙌
just wrote savagery
🙌
Если будешь бояться
Так трусом и помрешь
Всегда будь наготове
Что напротив будет нож
Или может со спины
Но ты ничего не поймешь
За углом темной ночью
Когда идет дождь
Любимая твоя
Тебе не скажет об измене
В зеркало глянь
Там увидишь оленя
И если музло запускать
То по венам
И желательно под кальян
И под пенное
Я офигенно чувствую
Себя пока что
Ощущает не фальшивые
Карман бумажки
Рэп я привык
Либо не делать
Либо ебашить
Попробуй повторить
Сделать такое
Через гаджет
Я меняю стили
В чем же тут моя миссИя
Я залетел с двух ног
Ведь меня даже не просили
🙌
Rusky pidaras