Greatness is a seed, You soweth as you reap Make sure you live a fruitful life before the reaper wakes you out your sleep Suppose you were to lose this heap of food that you take yourself to be Im referring to the body this is knowledge, ancient mysteries
Многа Дълто преди да успея да разбия сърцето ти Загубих своето и потърсих утеха в лицето ти Успях да ти предам болка с която не се справях сам Изтриваше всяка сълза и просто искаше да съм там Сега сме всичко и нищо Любов редува се с омраза Вчера отново в съня ми образа ти се показа Хващам химикала върху листа почвам да мечтая И Човека в огледалото стремя се да опозная Търся отговора на въпроса какво истински желая Хоризонта чист пред мен стои,но мрачно ли ще е в края
J. COLE FT. YOUNG JEEZY - KENNY LOFTON - OFFICIAL INSTRUMENTAL - FREE BEAT DAILY What we do: Create an easy to navigate catalog of FREE beats and showcase the talented producers here on TH-cam. Recognition is always given along with a link to the producer's channel. Please credit producers and support them by subscribing! Also be sure to like, comment, and subscribe to this channel for updates. If you have an issue with your beat being featured on our channel please let us know and we will remove it. DOWNLOAD HERE:
I had a dream I got so big my millions rounded up And ima spend it when I get it, my homies count it up I’m bout to blow up Check the temperature I’m hot right now See how I was last year don’t recognize me now Building out the blue print as I’m laying the tiles If you were smart you’d me coming up from miles away I’m like Kanye when I say what I say But I don’t need no Kim I just need my lims Give me the ball nigga I’m going to the rim I’m bout to score the game winner that’s a bucket They seeing all the blessings, haters say I got lucky But that’s hours spent on this music I’m writing It’s just me against the world like I’m joe Biden World war 3 that’s Just me Kobe and shaq we coming for the three peat That’s just 2 legends that I wish I could meet Rip Kobe, this a jcole beat Remixed front the oldie Satan trying to block my dreams, he’s the real goalie Ever since Dayana curved me, I been scoring like ginobili When you blow up they all acting like we homies Shoutout to Jace that’s my day 1 Dreaming last night of counting 100s by the sun Rapping a hobby turned blessing I was just having some fun But Like Jcole said They Only care about your music when it go Number 1 They Only care about these raps when you singing bout guns Or when you talking about pushing paraphernalia for funds Homie told me to rap drugs and who to kill like these other rappers But I rather rap about whats real, I ain't gonna rap about poping pills Ima rap about how I feel Thats the real selling your soul to change your subject matter Just so you can sign a deal I rather talk about something thats gonna help my brothers Rather then rapping about something that leads to single mothers Its real sad and it breaks my heart Ima be a legend this is just my start
Snap one beat poetry Know dis pressure aint holding me U mitch I see ya ovaries Kill it on da coldest beat Deez some little chores to me Clean em up dis on repeat
Hurt, to think that you lied to me Hurt, way down deep inside of me And it breaks my heart... Get paid a pretty Penny for my thoughts I'm Hardaway with grammar, I'm hot They only care 'bout a nigga when he handle the rock Or when he dishing the pill, or when he grippin' the steel Bailing out my brother, tell the lawyer "get the appeal" With the flick of the pen write the check and he out Two years later he be at my shows checking me out Know he proud of lil bro and how my records be out Flashbacks to childhood when he was deckin' me out Now it's clear lil Maine is the best mc out Hands down, flow water, can't drown My flow father, go harder, Cole smarter Shout out to fiends in Queens, I'm team no daughters I seen it all at this young age The only thing left to do is die and hit front page Should I knock on wood and pray like God forbid These hoes be poppin' pills, these niggas be poppin' shit, bitch Pac on the mic in his prime They only care 'bout a nigga when he writing a rhyme, boy Kenny Lofton you feelin' my pace? They only care 'bout a nigga when he stealin' the base It's like I'm Wilt the Stilt, I'm fucking them all They only care 'bout a nigga when he dunkin' the ball And it breaks my heart The world's a stage, I'll just play my part Just caught fire like a young Richard Pryor with unforgettable quotes They only care 'bout a nigga when tellin' a joke, or when he's sellin' his dope They tell the reverend "Man, I rather get to heaven with coke Then live in hell and be broke" Shout out to black man who beat the odds by yellin' for hope My nigga, how could I, knowing what I know It's a game of charades, masquerade for the dough Read the teleprompter these niggas is actors on the low Yeah I voted for the nigga cause he got the best show Like I got the best flow On your mark, set, go Mama got us out the hood but we still ghetto I seen it all at this young age The only thing left to do is die and hit front page Should I knock on wood and pray like God forbid These hoes be poppin' pills, these niggas be poppin' shit, bitch Pac on the mic in his prime They only care 'bout a nigga when he writing a rhyme, boy Kenny Lofton you feelin' my pace? They only care 'bout a nigga when he stealin' the base It's like I'm Wilt the Stilt, I'm fucking them all They only care 'bout a nigga when he dunkin' the ball And it breaks my heart The world's a stage, I'll just play my part I said, you wouldn't know the truth if it was right there in your face See I can't explain the feeling when the feds surround your place In that PJ Rose, I drink that shit by the case Like somebody pray for me, Reverend Run, Pastor Mase See I do this for my homie he got caught with a soft eight When I say a soft eight, yeah that's two less than ten If they let him out today he gon' do it all again Say he lost the first time it won't stop until he win Street life will have you drunk, I'm talkin Seagram's Gin Yeah we screamin' Scarface, but we all know how that ends Every word is like dope, you can snort it like lines If I said it, then I meant it, they reciting' every line If I had to write a book, it would be the Life and Times Every verse is that work, you can weigh it like a nine You see I lost a lot of niggas and it broke my heart Life is staged I'll just play my part Pac on the mic in his prime They only care 'bout a nigga when he writing a rhyme, boy Kenny Lofton you feelin' my pace? They only care 'bout a nigga when he stealin' the base It's like I'm Wilt the Stilt, I'm fucking them all They only care 'bout a nigga when he dunkin' the ball And it breaks my heart The world's a stage, I'll just play my part
They only care about me when I givem what they want When i work my ass off But I can't get a dollar blunt They won't give a dollars raise My fuckin managers are paid And when I'm on time they never praise but God forbid I'm ever late They rather keep the labor rate where it's at than reward a slave And it breaks my heart dog but what the fuck I'm gonna say I just write it down in raps and try to pass the time away On the clock writing bars on TH-cam cause I'm only Making minimal wage I'm bout to find me something better I ain't stressin anyway
Ако за всяка моя грешка трябваше аз да напиша песен Първия ми албум щеше да излязъл още тази есен Със съмненията си водя преговори денонощно Демони измъчват ме без да съм им дал пълномощно С фалшива усмивка на лицето питам колко още Деня ми сив минава бързо и отново нощ е Ярко светят звездите пленени от танца на луната Наблюдавам ги с часове и пак мисля си за карата С момчетата отдавна не сме това, което бяхме Все още не осъзнавам напълно кво преживяхме Следа остави трайна в тва недей да се съмняваш В сънищата ми свободен си да се появяваш С теб мисля да споделям част от всяка крачка към успеха И ако някой ден гордееш се с мен ще намеря аз утеха Хващам химикала върху листа почвам да мечтая И Човека в огледалото стремя се да опозная Търся отговора на въпроса какво истински желая Хоризонта чист пред мен стои,но мрачно ли ще е в края
Не искам да те подведа, но имам чувство,че го правя Трудно ми е да намеря правилните думи От грешни мисли и желания опитвам да се избавя Но някак пак намират те пътища към ума ми И Всекит път погледна ли се в огледалото изпитвам срам Предадох ти болка с която не мога да се справя сам Многа Дълто преди да успея да разбия сърцето ти Загубих своето и потърсих утеха в лицето ти Успях да ти предам болка с която не се справях сам Изтриваше всяка сълза и просто искаше да съм там Сега сме всичко и нищо Любов редува се с омраза Вчера отново в съня ми образа ти се показа Хващам химикала върху листа почвам да мечтая И Човека в огледалото стремя се да опозная Търся отговора на въпроса какво истински желая Хоризонта чист пред мен стои,но мрачно ли ще е в края Ако за всяка моя грешка трябваше аз да напиша песен Първия ми албум щеше да излязъл още тази есен Със съмненията си водя преговори денонощно Демони измъчват ме без да съм им дал пълномощно С фалшива усмивка на лицето питам колко още Деня ми сив минава бързо и отново нощ е Ярко светят звездите пленени от танца на луната Наблюдавам ги с часове и пак мисля си за карата С момчетата отдавна не сме това, което бяхме Все още не осъзнавам напълно кво преживяхме
j cole producing will always be underated
lol this was not produced by cole it's by Canei Finch
@@JLXXPS thx for the correction, still, Cole's producing will always be underated
my fav
Timeless!!!
Aye bro this beat is Amazing🔥🔥
still goes hard 🔥🔥🔥
Yep 🔥🔥
Classic
Too crazy
Greatness is a seed,
You soweth as you reap
Make sure you live a fruitful life before the reaper wakes you out your sleep
Suppose you were to lose this heap of food that you take yourself to be
Im referring to the body this is knowledge, ancient mysteries
Многа Дълто преди да успея да разбия сърцето ти
Загубих своето и потърсих утеха в лицето ти
Успях да ти предам болка с която не се справях сам
Изтриваше всяка сълза и просто искаше да съм там
Сега сме всичко и нищо
Любов редува се с омраза
Вчера отново в съня ми образа ти се показа
Хващам химикала върху листа почвам да мечтая
И Човека в огледалото стремя се да опозная
Търся отговора на въпроса какво истински желая
Хоризонта чист пред мен стои,но мрачно ли ще е в края
🖤
YUHHHHHHHHHHHH
Oh yea ima freesytle shii finna go crazy
🔥🔥🔥
J. COLE FT. YOUNG JEEZY - KENNY LOFTON - OFFICIAL INSTRUMENTAL - FREE BEAT DAILY
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I had a dream I got so big my millions rounded up
And ima spend it when I get it, my homies count it up
I’m bout to blow up
Check the temperature I’m hot right now
See how I was last year don’t recognize me now
Building out the blue print as I’m laying the tiles
If you were smart you’d me coming up from miles away
I’m like Kanye when I say what I say
But I don’t need no Kim
I just need my lims
Give me the ball nigga I’m going to the rim
I’m bout to score the game winner that’s a bucket
They seeing all the blessings, haters say I got lucky
But that’s hours spent on this music I’m writing
It’s just me against the world like I’m joe Biden
World war 3 that’s Just me
Kobe and shaq we coming for the three peat
That’s just 2 legends that I wish I could meet
Rip Kobe, this a jcole beat
Remixed front the oldie
Satan trying to block my dreams, he’s the real goalie
Ever since Dayana curved me, I been scoring like ginobili
When you blow up they all acting like we homies
Shoutout to Jace that’s my day 1
Dreaming last night of counting 100s by the sun
Rapping a hobby turned blessing I was just having some fun
But Like Jcole said They Only care about your music when it go Number 1
They Only care about these raps when you singing bout guns
Or when you talking about pushing paraphernalia for funds
Homie told me to rap drugs and who to kill like these other rappers
But I rather rap about whats real, I ain't gonna rap about poping pills
Ima rap about how I feel
Thats the real selling your soul to change your subject matter
Just so you can sign a deal
I rather talk about something thats gonna help my brothers
Rather then rapping about something that leads to single mothers
Its real sad and it breaks my heart
Ima be a legend this is just my start
Snap one beat poetry
Know dis pressure aint holding me
U mitch I see ya ovaries Kill it on da coldest beat
Deez some little chores to me
Clean em up dis on repeat
Hurt, to think that you lied to me
Hurt, way down deep inside of me
And it breaks my heart...
Get paid a pretty Penny for my thoughts
I'm Hardaway with grammar, I'm hot
They only care 'bout a nigga when he handle the rock
Or when he dishing the pill, or when he grippin' the steel
Bailing out my brother, tell the lawyer "get the appeal"
With the flick of the pen write the check and he out
Two years later he be at my shows checking me out
Know he proud of lil bro and how my records be out
Flashbacks to childhood when he was deckin' me out
Now it's clear lil Maine is the best mc out
Hands down, flow water, can't drown
My flow father, go harder, Cole smarter
Shout out to fiends in Queens, I'm team no daughters
I seen it all at this young age
The only thing left to do is die and hit front page
Should I knock on wood and pray like God forbid
These hoes be poppin' pills, these niggas be poppin' shit, bitch
Pac on the mic in his prime
They only care 'bout a nigga when he writing a rhyme, boy
Kenny Lofton you feelin' my pace?
They only care 'bout a nigga when he stealin' the base
It's like I'm Wilt the Stilt, I'm fucking them all
They only care 'bout a nigga when he dunkin' the ball
And it breaks my heart
The world's a stage, I'll just play my part
Just caught fire like a young Richard Pryor with unforgettable quotes
They only care 'bout a nigga when tellin' a joke, or when he's sellin' his dope
They tell the reverend "Man, I rather get to heaven with coke
Then live in hell and be broke"
Shout out to black man who beat the odds by yellin' for hope
My nigga, how could I, knowing what I know
It's a game of charades, masquerade for the dough
Read the teleprompter these niggas is actors on the low
Yeah I voted for the nigga cause he got the best show
Like I got the best flow
On your mark, set, go
Mama got us out the hood but we still ghetto
I seen it all at this young age
The only thing left to do is die and hit front page
Should I knock on wood and pray like God forbid
These hoes be poppin' pills, these niggas be poppin' shit, bitch
Pac on the mic in his prime
They only care 'bout a nigga when he writing a rhyme, boy
Kenny Lofton you feelin' my pace?
They only care 'bout a nigga when he stealin' the base
It's like I'm Wilt the Stilt, I'm fucking them all
They only care 'bout a nigga when he dunkin' the ball
And it breaks my heart
The world's a stage, I'll just play my part
I said, you wouldn't know the truth if it was right there in your face
See I can't explain the feeling when the feds surround your place
In that PJ Rose, I drink that shit by the case
Like somebody pray for me, Reverend Run, Pastor Mase
See I do this for my homie he got caught with a soft eight
When I say a soft eight, yeah that's two less than ten
If they let him out today he gon' do it all again
Say he lost the first time it won't stop until he win
Street life will have you drunk, I'm talkin Seagram's Gin
Yeah we screamin' Scarface, but we all know how that ends
Every word is like dope, you can snort it like lines
If I said it, then I meant it, they reciting' every line
If I had to write a book, it would be the Life and Times
Every verse is that work, you can weigh it like a nine
You see I lost a lot of niggas and it broke my heart
Life is staged I'll just play my part
Pac on the mic in his prime
They only care 'bout a nigga when he writing a rhyme, boy
Kenny Lofton you feelin' my pace?
They only care 'bout a nigga when he stealin' the base
It's like I'm Wilt the Stilt, I'm fucking them all
They only care 'bout a nigga when he dunkin' the ball
And it breaks my heart
The world's a stage, I'll just play my part
Deep
“nigga” wait aint u white😭
Some Hoopmixtape shii
Scary ahh beat
They only care about me when I givem what they want
When i work my ass off
But I can't get a dollar blunt
They won't give a dollars raise
My fuckin managers are paid
And when I'm on time they never praise but God forbid I'm ever late
They rather keep the labor rate where it's at than reward a slave
And it breaks my heart dog but what the fuck I'm gonna say
I just write it down in raps and try to pass the time away
On the clock writing bars on TH-cam cause I'm only Making minimal wage
I'm bout to find me something better I ain't stressin anyway
Hell null u can’t get no dollar blunt if u can u don’t wanna smoke that shit
cool
remake
I don’t think this is a remake, man. If so, it’s extremely spot on.
@@MyManJFKTV yeah, its the official instrumental had to listen to both and break it down they are the same so its the same beat
Ако за всяка моя грешка трябваше аз да напиша песен
Първия ми албум щеше да излязъл още тази есен
Със съмненията си водя преговори денонощно
Демони измъчват ме без да съм им дал пълномощно
С фалшива усмивка на лицето питам колко още
Деня ми сив минава бързо и отново нощ е
Ярко светят звездите пленени от танца на луната
Наблюдавам ги с часове и пак мисля си за карата
С момчетата отдавна не сме това, което бяхме
Все още не осъзнавам напълно кво преживяхме
Следа остави трайна в тва недей да се съмняваш
В сънищата ми свободен си да се появяваш
С теб мисля да споделям част от всяка крачка към успеха
И ако някой ден гордееш се с мен ще намеря аз утеха
Хващам химикала върху листа почвам да мечтая
И Човека в огледалото стремя се да опозная
Търся отговора на въпроса какво истински желая
Хоризонта чист пред мен стои,но мрачно ли ще е в края
0:32
Не искам да те подведа, но имам чувство,че го правя
Трудно ми е да намеря правилните думи
От грешни мисли и желания опитвам да се избавя
Но някак пак намират те пътища към ума ми
И Всекит път погледна ли се в огледалото изпитвам срам
Предадох ти болка с която не мога да се справя сам
Многа Дълто преди да успея да разбия сърцето ти
Загубих своето и потърсих утеха в лицето ти
Успях да ти предам болка с която не се справях сам
Изтриваше всяка сълза и просто искаше да съм там
Сега сме всичко и нищо
Любов редува се с омраза
Вчера отново в съня ми образа ти се показа
Хващам химикала върху листа почвам да мечтая
И Човека в огледалото стремя се да опозная
Търся отговора на въпроса какво истински желая
Хоризонта чист пред мен стои,но мрачно ли ще е в края
Ако за всяка моя грешка трябваше аз да напиша песен
Първия ми албум щеше да излязъл още тази есен
Със съмненията си водя преговори денонощно
Демони измъчват ме без да съм им дал пълномощно
С фалшива усмивка на лицето питам колко още
Деня ми сив минава бързо и отново нощ е
Ярко светят звездите пленени от танца на луната
Наблюдавам ги с часове и пак мисля си за карата
С момчетата отдавна не сме това, което бяхме
Все още не осъзнавам напълно кво преживяхме
What’s the original song
j cole kenny lofton
hurt by the manhattans
@@lilcatinga6537 didn’t know if he was asking for sample or song cause he said song 😂
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