I dont understand why Krumb isnt mentioned when talking about the greats like Nas, Rakim, Big L, BIG, Kane, GURU, DOOM and so on. I feel like not too many know about KS which brings a great sadness because of what they are missing out on..
Floken Mambo there’s a lot of shit I can’t mentioned that went down with krumb I personally met him because my boy DiFuture produced Krumbs new 2019 album Iron Will Ninja, dude been thru some BULLSHIT. But I’ll tell you krumb is the most humble nigga ever. Treated me like family. I have his album Hidden Scriptures on cd
Ask ya self Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore? Ask ya self if you ready for drama With two of the baddest motherfuckers ever to create, tunes to a lama You fucking with the best (First, ask ya self if you ready for Krumb Snatch) Then ask you self if you ready for Tef And if you ready for death, pull all the steps out I'ma make the glocks sound (Nigga we got it locked out) (Y'all niggas is popped out) We're raw 'n diggy Caveliti (All city) (And this here, what we call gritty) I'm one of the five Horsemen, gimme twenty four hours to live And I'll swell with a baked beans outta Boston Proceed with caution, I'm about to wig out To the skit, on the D&D-project, blew the shit out By accident, we do some shit on the mic That a kid is convicted in Interstate, trapped again Fuck, y'all talking 'bout after we kick a hole In the speaker then pull the plug, we walking out Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore? The hardcore Now ask ya self, do you can keep run faster Than this bullet can chamber? (Son, you in danger) We hit off heavy metal to settle to be frequently And that's all me (Nigga) Thinking you can talk sideways from the sound woofer No prove of action (My whole team laughing) And ask ya self, do you think we got the time For you tucking-truck rhymes? (Bitch, hell no) We put wigs on fire like Michael mean Pepsi (Cats blowing like a lesbie) Testing me and Tef is like me and you laugh And we'll announce a breath from holy you nnothing That's def Listen, nigga, we don't doubt you Simply we don't give a fuck about you Me and my girlfriend, I make the world spin without you You fucking with real niggaz, feel niggaz Walking through the house and kill niggaz (Hardcore) Bitch, nigga Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for action? Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore? Na, na, na, fuck that Don't hold me back Tef Na, na, lemme go, lemme go Fuck these niggaz Naw, they don't know, hold up dog Lemme go, hold up dog, hold up Na, na, na, hold up, wait up, they went about it wrong Feelin' brave hearted, try me on a song I'm a let niggaz know, they got it confused You got gats and bats we get those too Semi's and macks cocked and aimed at you Bloodthirsty, star what the worst be No mercy, we god and bang hard with any squad or mobb Coming forty niggaz like a jail yard Blood on my silk shirt, choke niggaz out Scuffed up my Timbs, we bang 'em in the mouth You niggaz want a concrete rebel Pulling out busting like war in the jungle Mad 'cause my crew lay bubble in the tunnel Most humble, we send shots when we come through Get praised but still blaze in the battle The ruff days, these two bullets niggaz tattle I'm immune to them tuff-talk, them big boy stanze You coming in pairs, then two bodies by the stairs Nigga we bang with the best, the models to rest Create drama, rock armor, Smith & Wess-ons Blood shot, gun cocked, mingling shotting Lost in this world I'm in, feeling money rhyming Eyes roaming, zoning, looking with a Nottz beat Label most dangerous, police lay and watch me Harts start jumping, we peeping niggaz fronting We come through thumping, pulling out dumping Tangle with your best entourage We coming in yards to face off with any yards Soldier you're dust on the fully loaded shotgun Whistling throughout the air, just to mock one Blood for your socks son Is you ready for the hardcore The hardcore And after Krumb Snatcha snatch yo' worthy possessions I got strict orders to clap you
Nottz is underrated. One of his best beats ever. Sick joint
Word up
Still banging in 2024. Todays rap world is nuffin in compared to this 🔥🔥🔥
holy crap, that beat is incredible, Nottz has such a dope sound
I dont understand why Krumb isnt mentioned when talking about the greats like Nas, Rakim, Big L, BIG, Kane, GURU, DOOM and so on. I feel like not too many know about KS which brings a great sadness because of what they are missing out on..
Floken Mambo there’s a lot of shit I can’t mentioned that went down with krumb I personally met him because my boy DiFuture produced Krumbs new 2019 album Iron Will Ninja, dude been thru some BULLSHIT. But I’ll tell you krumb is the most humble nigga ever. Treated me like family. I have his album Hidden Scriptures on cd
Because he ain’t in that level. He ddipe but kill the hyperbole
Mass legend KS! Salute!!!
What the hell! Krumbsnatcha always brings heat
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
classic potential.
Salute!
Nottz got the fire
Nottz!
Banger.
PURE FIRE !
Real music , i never find the lyrics ...
REAL DOPE..
Dope
Word UP!
Nottz didn't do this joint thats Preemo i have the albums..read the credits
Crazy
Really a thumbs down?
617
style
Ask ya self
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?
Ask ya self if you ready for drama
With two of the baddest motherfuckers ever to create, tunes to a lama
You fucking with the best
(First, ask ya self if you ready for Krumb Snatch)
Then ask you self if you ready for Tef
And if you ready for death, pull all the steps out
I'ma make the glocks sound
(Nigga we got it locked out)
(Y'all niggas is popped out)
We're raw 'n diggy Caveliti
(All city)
(And this here, what we call gritty)
I'm one of the five Horsemen, gimme twenty four hours to live
And I'll swell with a baked beans outta Boston
Proceed with caution, I'm about to wig out
To the skit, on the D&D-project, blew the shit out
By accident, we do some shit on the mic
That a kid is convicted in Interstate, trapped again
Fuck, y'all talking 'bout after we kick a hole
In the speaker then pull the plug, we walking out
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?
The hardcore
Now ask ya self, do you can keep run faster
Than this bullet can chamber?
(Son, you in danger)
We hit off heavy metal to settle to be frequently
And that's all me
(Nigga)
Thinking you can talk sideways from the sound woofer
No prove of action
(My whole team laughing)
And ask ya self, do you think we got the time
For you tucking-truck rhymes?
(Bitch, hell no)
We put wigs on fire like Michael mean Pepsi
(Cats blowing like a lesbie)
Testing me and Tef is like me and you laugh
And we'll announce a breath from holy you nnothing
That's def
Listen, nigga, we don't doubt you
Simply we don't give a fuck about you
Me and my girlfriend, I make the world spin without you
You fucking with real niggaz, feel niggaz
Walking through the house and kill niggaz
(Hardcore)
Bitch, nigga
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for action?
Ask ya self, is you ready for the hardcore?
Na, na, na, fuck that
Don't hold me back Tef
Na, na, lemme go, lemme go
Fuck these niggaz
Naw, they don't know, hold up dog
Lemme go, hold up dog, hold up
Na, na, na, hold up, wait up, they went about it wrong
Feelin' brave hearted, try me on a song
I'm a let niggaz know, they got it confused
You got gats and bats we get those too
Semi's and macks cocked and aimed at you
Bloodthirsty, star what the worst be
No mercy, we god and bang hard with any squad or mobb
Coming forty niggaz like a jail yard
Blood on my silk shirt, choke niggaz out
Scuffed up my Timbs, we bang 'em in the mouth
You niggaz want a concrete rebel
Pulling out busting like war in the jungle
Mad 'cause my crew lay bubble in the tunnel
Most humble, we send shots when we come through
Get praised but still blaze in the battle
The ruff days, these two bullets niggaz tattle
I'm immune to them tuff-talk, them big boy stanze
You coming in pairs, then two bodies by the stairs
Nigga we bang with the best, the models to rest
Create drama, rock armor, Smith & Wess-ons
Blood shot, gun cocked, mingling shotting
Lost in this world I'm in, feeling money rhyming
Eyes roaming, zoning, looking with a Nottz beat
Label most dangerous, police lay and watch me
Harts start jumping, we peeping niggaz fronting
We come through thumping, pulling out dumping
Tangle with your best entourage
We coming in yards to face off with any yards
Soldier you're dust on the fully loaded shotgun
Whistling throughout the air, just to mock one
Blood for your socks son
Is you ready for the hardcore
The hardcore
And after Krumb Snatcha snatch yo' worthy possessions
I got strict orders to clap you
My Shit
It sounds like a PREMO BEAT... but not😂
its got that extra fluid bass line that nottz mastered
Sounds too dirty to be a preemo beat imo but that doesnt mean its nice as fuck