He finally decided that it was his last day Killed the Roach of a blunt in his favorite faded ashtray Ash of pain Took his last line spent on his last dime No more stashed cocaine Sipped his liquor poured a Scotch Flipped the ticker off his watch Took the batteries out the clock Quater to 6 that's when it "stopped" But he was to blind to see the signs In this system of the blinds He closed, shut the windows hit his toe and His nose still covered in snow But he knows and loves the smell of a rose "so heavenly" he only lives 6 miles away from the cemetery Wondering if his casket will be closed "should I pose" Only God knows If this life is scripted and his pen is the prescriptions "I mean scriptures" So he opened his door Walked far away from home, thinking "when I was a kid in these streets I'd roam and how will it feel if a 44 hit your dome" Reaper by his side he was never alone thoughts consuming what is left *enslaved not saved and engraved on my tombstone* he walked down the alley And loaded up his dad's old dirty harry Mr season finally in the shadow of the valley
🔥 veteran. Better than the high school jockey in the letterman with letters man. A weathered man tethered like batted feathers. Higher than the aspired. Tired from running on all the fools. Perspired leads to prescriptions dipped in a cocktail with substance. Abruptness nudges. No grudge when you get caught up like Pudge. For the love or for the despair. Feel the reels like Phil in the air tonight.
Sh!t talkers I got em at a loss for words Lost for sure Like a search for the odd word Blocked by a blank spot on a crossword Stop chirping my name like birds, C'mon dog That hating sh!t is weak Don't be afraid to actually be what I see you as Sheep Huddling to a herd Trouble putting this puzzle to work So confusion sets in for sure I got the solution to solve ya crosswords The blank square aint just plain air The answers right there Ya might see When the light glares Carrying in Gods words Cry to him not me I beats odds that weren't fair and paid my fees Trained day and night and ya right It wasnt quite easy Now it seems that theres a team of fiends With eyes on me Trying to read and copy my mind My rhymes, my amazing grand design So first they start off as sweet talkers Showing respect like your an officer Stop! Theres a reason, just look Cuz their so shook and yo it dont take a cop to spot a crook Before they lock in their hooks I got em caught and booked I call them watchers Cuz all their good at is looking at ya good looks Saw em jotting everything they could Like everything i say is good enough to write a book I might light a stick and catch ya bush if ya fight and push Cuz im high and fried most the time And dont mind if my mind is mush This kind of danger hangs in the air Look like you came to But dont stare This aint a game of clue My game and claim to shame is the same as you I came to bang with pain like a nail or a new tattoo And no tall tales My aim is true Your game is lame and theres no excuse You choose to learn how to turn screw Seven Sins Getting strange glares Cuz i dont play fair I fight with spite and its quite rare When ya with me right there In a nightmare Where its quite clear I dont fight fair I might bite and pull hair The goals you try to hold are like When you strike Ya fight air It’s like your fists always miss by just a kiss of a hair I wish ya lived life like ya cared Instead of sitting in a b!tch chair With a big stare
*0:20** "Watchers, not heaven knights, alright, more spit than a lion bite with its all might....ripe like an rotten apple, snap his twig bones, into a dozen shrapnels, snap crackle and pop, flop, like a lie dressed as the truths cape from botton to top, popostarous, merely so vicious, good gracious, I just found a spine given by the inner me, dangerous, vigorously, trying, to compete, but can I please? By all means I get the picture, when the sudden call comes I deliver, so simpler, than other people at it, static like electricity, the power the epiphany, so damn Symphony, a song for me. So remember this, this world is own by the unknown, and the when the truth comes out it will be written on GOLD...."* *-**_The King only moves when the table is shaken_** -*
Flip the perspective As many view is different A sinner may thrive while they’re in their sin That other is convicted and then repents Back to it As I grasp for success Then I’m at the end of my life Guess it’s true that we are a mist I took shots Some hit And some I missed If I do, do what others do It might not be the same result How can I place blame you But never claim my faults Short comings or remain longer The longer I choose to Avoid How can I expect respect as a man When my actions resemble a boy How childish to a degree Speaking of that that I drop out twice They say the charm comes When the attempt is three What I believe Is even if I do succeed To achieve The whole world But within I feel empty And lack peace Answer me then Did I truly succeed Heavenly reign on the beat To sweep the sweet Sorrows of tomorrow Then to realize it was all on me
Half the day's gone. Turn into Faze Bond. Goofy walk and aim the blicky straight as I gaze on. Some dumb fan Ran my fade, but his gun jammed... Turned a nigga into one punch man. Yo raw flows for explodin through torsos. Bloody chunky bits in the air, and moreso. Pitter patter sound on the ground like Morse Code. Spelling out, "No Remorse Bro." My soul's cold. See my life like cartoon and, You should tune in. High-fivin moon men. LSD or Shrooms? Damn. Look myself inside the mirror and my eyebrows merge into Rollercoaster tracks with some high wild swerves That I'm ridin side the devil with some fizz he snortin. No safety measures in this box, shit, my limbs contorted. Headed towards expired orange juice from minute maid. The bottom of the carton where the ride could dim and fade. Lights back on, I'm in a bed in the ER. Rip the IV out my arms, true Brooklyn nigga We hard. Really got no way to end shit, I was just ventin. Till next time, froze in time, just suspended.
🔥🔥🔥🔥 I hear alotta " I'm gonna do this and that" but we both know you probably won't, It gets real hot in the kitchen, shots fired......12 gauge shottie smoke, Direct hit, but now, at least you'll reach the top.....because bodies float, I'm a breath of fresh air for the game, you get inhaled, it'll probably choke, It's gettin' wheezy, I'm not talkin' Wayne, I'm talkin' more like asthmatic, The type of guy, who if he can't hack it, really gets into some bad habits, Toxic vices got you on a path you can't manage, it's so damn tragic, Take such bad damage, the next place you'll rest your head..... is in a casket, As the panic and stress builds, tension and despair fill the air, You never cared, or mentioned to your henchmen warfare has been declared, How do you expect to share victory when those who fight aren't prepared? Not being scared won't mean shit without knowing why,when, how and where.. I'm a leader amongst men..... You're just sheep that follows the herd, Talkin' about G.O.A.T.s, I'm the Chupacabra about to feast on something absurd, I'm a fucking beast with words, Table reserved, I'm served, now do not disturb, I eat, eat, eat, Emcees' just like Mike Tyson before a Canibus verse.....
Seven Sins I don't prefer To maneuver with the herd I'm a loner and I don't deserve To walk in a church of dirt A curse that works it's worse Sermon on the emerging worms I strive to stay alive and find my worth With a kinda mind in search Of a way off this conniving Earth I try to fly high and leave my perch But get tied to the chirps of the flightless birds It's quite absurd you see And it strikes a nerve When society trys to say hi to me I'd rather step on a live landmine Then get in line to form a kinda mind To try to earn a mint and only get a bit of dimes Why should I get a job Nine to five Just to survive long enough For my murderous demise I bet I'll get enough supplies to feed the flies That'll feed on my eyes Full of dreams unseen Completely denied of my pride Stop teaming on the side of slime It's never wise to think you'll rise on the hide of the swine Believe me please Try and read between the lines Everytime you seem surprised by the medias blinding open eyed lies Everyday it's the same lame crime They say what they are paid to say And get away with it legit live on TV Or streaming online You sit as they fit their agenda handpicked bits of bullsh't That'll hit the right switch in the pitts of your wisdom Then strip and clip away your wits till your a dipsh/t A way to store you away indoors Hit with a 9tipped whip Till you take the bait And gain the traits that they pick The biggest trick in play Is to see your days of bliss As a waste so you paste your face in place To taste their rich strick ways that come to save the day And it preys on the brainwashed race that I can say Pains me into a craze But pray that the imposters don't make all of us daily watchers Famous monsters aim to divide and continue to conquer With the thoughts and words to drive us all blind and bonkers
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 I hear alotta " I'm gonna do this and that" but we both know you probably won't, It gets real hot in the kitchen, shots fired......12 gauge shottie smoke, Direct hit, but now, at least you'll reach the top.....because bodies float, I'm a breath of fresh air for the game, you get inhaled, it'll probably choke, It's gettin' wheezy, I'm not talkin' Wayne, I'm talkin' more like asthmatic, The type of guy, who if he can't hack it, really gets into some bad habits, Toxic vices got you on a path you can't manage, it's so damn tragic, Take such bad damage, the next place you'll rest your head..... is in a casket, As the panic and stress builds, tension and despair fill the air, You never cared, or mentioned to your henchmen warfare has been declared, How do you expect to share victory when those who fight aren't prepared? Not being scared won't mean shit without knowing why,when, how and where.. I'm a leader amongst men..... You're just sheep that follows the herd, Talkin' about G.O.A.T.s, I'm the Chupacabra about to feast on something absurd, I'm a fucking beast with words, Table reserved, I'm served, now do not disturb, I eat, eat, eat, Emcees' just like Mike Tyson before a Canibus verse.....
@@SJD1982 tight as a nice f@ck. Love the flow bro. Mine was a year ago. I grew alittle since i wrote that and posted. Mostly got more wheat crusted and toasted
Una sombra entre gigantes que cada vez se hace mas grande Que conocimiento expande es pan de cada dia hablar mientras el silencio espera a que me calme me sentencio a la parla al medio dia Melodias invaden cada punto clave El corazon me arde Con cada par de rimas en el under no espero un despues ni un antes ni un ahora si el alma se descontrola el tiempo solo deja un tal vez cada cosa llega tarde pero no mañana llega en el hoy al finalizar semanas Emana energía del cable que me sostiene del cuello aun asi no sacia el hambre de rapear en cada base que hace segundos hice mia
lethal how much you want for this beat man? im going to rip this to wav using a converter right now and record but not upload.... i need this and you need the credits and royalty!
tay anh không còn mùi nước hoa thay vào đó mùi thuốc lá anh như cỏ dại mọc trước nhà ai cũng có thể vô tình đạp lên khi bước qua em thì vẫn xinh và rực rỡ như hoa hồng dù trời có chuyển thời tiết đông anh chỉ là cỏ nên đâu bao giờ với tới em , em biết không là tình cảm mà anh không nên có đời này lại càng thêm khó anh dùng âm nhạc để anh vẽ lên nó chúng ta là những con người đi sai bến đò cơn gió kia đang rèo hò vài người đến bên ta vào mỗi tối nhưng sao không quên đc hình bóng ấy dịu dàng với khuôn mặt hờn dỗi yeah yeah ai đã cất bước đi xa rồi yeah yeah như cơn gió kia vút ngang qua mây trời vậy thôi hai chúng cũng phải xa đi say bye see you again someday hẹn gặp lại em vào một ngày nào đó không xa chắc là không phải hôm nay em biết không , có hàn vạn nỗi đau đang nở trên một bông hoa nở trên bông hoa bông hoa hồng gai xinh tươi trời đang dần sáng anh vẫn tiếp tục rap anh đã không còn cơ hội để hôn lên một vầng trán có lẽ khi đó anh nên níu kéo em bằng một lí do thuyết phục khác một lí do thật chính đáng đã cố gắng nhưng mà chả đến đau có lẽ sẽ tốt hơn khi hai ta không dính dáng đến nhau có lẽ là vậy phải không em đừng làm con tim anh thổn thức cũng đừng làm nó chờ mong thêm qua bao tổn thương thì chia tay là cách để hai thế giới đối lập yên ổn nhất ok anh sẽ vui anh vì giờ đã yên mình anh mong em sẽ vui đừng tự làm ngã nghiêng mình đừng làm tâm hồn em sức mẻ thêm một lần nào nữa để khi cơn buồn đến bắt chuyện em không cần đến một lời bào chữa
Real smooth and i get it Rapping like ima menace The lifestyle that i live Makes rapping bout it outdated Im stuck living the past Decisions that will always last The man behind the gun Is different until he blasts
Pt2. Had to keep it 100 The dark streets make him feel like runnin They coming out of the shadows They talking bout here’s the money The life I chose to live Got me thinking they coming for me Steady watching my back Ready for them come to gun me Put me down in the dirt Is the only way to win Bc if you miss that’s it’s over for you and all your friends Hoping you got a daughter Or maybe a sister Just spoke to your mistress She seemed just so interested So I had to get her
Boom bap, rap do groot Com Graves, notas em loop Quem fala mal Não compra Eu também eu não te escuto Eu rimo por instinto/ Me jogo por impulso. Eu dou a valor a minha onda Eu dou atenção a minha dama E oque você não sabe É oque ninguém te conta.
very good upload! keep it up Kendrick Lamar and joey badass and boom bap type beat thank you for the epic work make more beats that I can listen to in bed instead of 2 hours of unescape music every night! id rather sleep for 3 minutes and 34 seconds to your music than for 2 hours to their
What will you give? For a Golden ticket Your soul Sign sealed Sent Delivered and read And Ode to death From a broken mess What is the price you'll pay? To be on stage Making the plays Wanna be big man Next to the kingpen Key to the city underground Jiggling Would you debt your life Most would tbh I am not suppirsed Actually you came just in time Here's your pen Contract your mine
It’s no use in shooting He just won’t die like Rasputin Said he owned the throne Then took the crown home No one disputed him Suited up, hit em up Put em up and shut em up It was a shutout They were crying “cut it out” Unusual punishment Eyes and tongues get cut out Make you sleep with one eye open No shut eye- got no backbone then get gutted Like backwoods when I’m getting blunted Promise you don’t want none of it, overdone it Sober or bumbling, you’re still going down like tunneling There can only be one king
Only be one king, upset at this news stomach rumbling or something. Collect these beats for free like Edward Bunting. I'm a preacher, come sing no fronting. Cunning linguist interest in shunning cunt flings. The passages of lost parables culled and marred in full. Fattened priests reek of deceit, fastened cassocks with each lost vestige I'm prepping for an accosted boss amid mass amassing a vast loss. Saint Patrick paints a hatrick of three saintly achievements: a shamrock. Of saintly virtue burdening sheep in his cursed shoes Learn to be stern with who hurt you
Never fantasize about living the hip hop dream. Only how am I getting this cream. Never stuck in between. In the back making moves in the scene. Adding numbers whats the average can u tell what is the mean. Like the illest... like how can I not. Be heading for the number 1 spot. As I sit and I jot. Lyrics is dope like how i cook in the pot. Like Kingpin with a sinister plot. Listen... but... U can honestly, trust in me predominantly. Im gonna be a mean MC. The M I C. Is gonna literally. Lyrically. Gonna be destroy by me.
Mi vida igcognita, vigilo claves onda, no soy lo que paresco soy mejor quel resto Lastimosamente supe que no somos lo que muchos piensan Incluso tu mismo , asi que da la vuelta Vivo atento ,la muerte va lenta No tengo nada lo dejo todo Sigo solo y solo jodo poco y A mi modo nunca me incomodo Si tu crees que creces ,careces , será mejor que seas lo que no te conviene Escribo por necesidad Jamas me veras
You’re easily becoming my favorite producer more and more on TH-cam
gotta love the classic vibes 🌊🌊🌊 sounds like something straight out of a detective movie or something 🔎
First one here. Gave it a like before listening because Lethal always delivers.
Can he deliver you sum bitches?
@@andrew8260 down bad
fax
I can’t argue with that
He never misses
This deserves some film-noir style storytelling bars. Cinematic beat.
Sean Price maybe ?
You say "film-noir" in english?
@@JNVN- Bien sur. It's just one of many expressions 'borrowed' from the French language.
@@JNVN- yeah they do (french here)
@@altsum1509 lol " hmm it's like a filme nwar yeah"
If someone wonders.
The drawing is from the comic Spiderman Tangled Web by Brian Azzarello & Eduardo Risso.
YESSS
Thanks Sir
Let me know if you like my beats thank you so much
Galérer chaque fins dmois
ça sonne comme un vrai choix
trop errer me jette un froid
That image is fire too
you think my beats are fire
That intro perked my ears up like a dog hearing a whistle!
Fire!
He finally decided that it was his last day
Killed the Roach of a blunt in his favorite faded ashtray
Ash of pain
Took his last line spent on his last dime
No more stashed cocaine
Sipped his liquor poured a Scotch
Flipped the ticker off his watch
Took the batteries out the clock
Quater to 6 that's when it "stopped"
But he was to blind to see the signs
In this system of the blinds
He closed, shut the windows hit his toe and
His nose still covered in snow
But he knows and loves the smell of a rose
"so heavenly" he only lives 6 miles away from the cemetery
Wondering if his casket will be closed
"should I pose"
Only God knows
If this life is scripted and his pen is the prescriptions "I mean scriptures"
So he opened his door
Walked far away from home, thinking
"when I was a kid in these streets I'd roam and how will it feel if a 44 hit your dome"
Reaper by his side he was never alone
thoughts consuming what is left
*enslaved not saved and engraved on my tombstone*
he walked down the alley
And loaded up his dad's old dirty harry
Mr season finally in the shadow of the valley
Your name is Brent bro chill.
🔥 veteran. Better than the high school jockey in the letterman with letters man. A weathered man tethered like batted feathers. Higher than the aspired. Tired from running on all the fools. Perspired leads to prescriptions dipped in a cocktail with substance. Abruptness nudges. No grudge when you get caught up like Pudge. For the love or for the despair. Feel the reels like Phil in the air tonight.
@@calvinathey7500 ok "calvin''
🖼️🎨🖌️
This is straight up better than most of the garbage out there, respect
Finally figured out can play youtube while on ps5 your beats stay pinned bumping all day
you think my beats are fire
The pitch on that high note if just too dope🔥🔥🔥
Tapped that bell icon for this joint.
Ohh man this is rough rugged and sick. Time to listen to it 100 times over and over.
This is soo impressive! Thank you 🙏🏼 you’re music helps me get through the pain I go through in life thank you leathal
This sample is amazing homie!! Killer drums too!! 🔥🔥🔥
Hell yeaaaaaaaa my boi
hey do you think my beats are fire
Just had the best spit ever to this
you think my beats are fire
This is particularly dope fam.
Kingpin
you think my beats are actually fire
best one out there so far.
Sh!t talkers
I got em at a loss for words
Lost for sure
Like a search for the odd word
Blocked by a blank spot on a crossword
Stop chirping my name like birds,
C'mon dog
That hating sh!t is weak
Don't be afraid to actually be what I see you as
Sheep
Huddling to a herd
Trouble putting this puzzle to work
So confusion sets in for sure
I got the solution to solve ya crosswords
The blank square aint just plain air
The answers right there
Ya might see
When the light glares
Carrying in Gods words
Cry to him not me
I beats odds that weren't fair and paid my fees
Trained day and night and ya right
It wasnt quite easy
Now it seems that theres a team of fiends
With eyes on me
Trying to read and copy my mind
My rhymes, my amazing grand design
So first they start off as sweet talkers
Showing respect like your an officer
Stop!
Theres a reason, just look
Cuz their so shook and yo it dont take a cop to spot a crook
Before they lock in their hooks
I got em caught and booked
I call them watchers
Cuz all their good at is looking at ya good looks
Saw em jotting everything they could
Like everything i say is good enough to write a book
I might light a stick and catch ya bush if ya fight and push
Cuz im high and fried most the time
And dont mind if my mind is mush
This kind of danger hangs in the air
Look like you came to
But dont stare
This aint a game of clue
My game and claim to shame is the same as you
I came to bang with pain like a nail or a new tattoo
And no tall tales
My aim is true
Your game is lame and theres no excuse
You choose to learn how to turn screw
Seven Sins
Getting strange glares
Cuz i dont play fair
I fight with spite and its quite rare
When ya with me right there
In a nightmare
Where its quite clear
I dont fight fair
I might bite and pull hair
The goals you try to hold are like
When you strike
Ya fight air
It’s like your fists always miss
by just a kiss of a hair
I wish ya lived life like ya cared
Instead of sitting in a b!tch chair
With a big stare
this is MF DOOM level lyricism bro hell yeah
534afk bro wtf did you just say? Delete your act plz
@@julianworthy9417 damn your cool as hell
@@cripstation no it ain't you tripping out your mind G
FIRE FIRE FIREEEEEE 🔥 u never dissapoint bro
Maaan, them drums and bass be bumpiiing harddd, breh! 🔥🔥🔥 Salute for the grind and dedication! 💯💯💯
*0:20** "Watchers, not heaven knights, alright, more spit than a lion bite with its all might....ripe like an rotten apple, snap his twig bones, into a dozen shrapnels, snap crackle and pop, flop, like a lie dressed as the truths cape from botton to top, popostarous, merely so vicious, good gracious, I just found a spine given by the inner me, dangerous, vigorously, trying, to compete, but can I please? By all means I get the picture, when the sudden call comes I deliver, so simpler, than other people at it, static like electricity, the power the epiphany, so damn Symphony, a song for me. So remember this, this world is own by the unknown, and the when the truth comes out it will be written on GOLD...."*
*-**_The King only moves when the table is shaken_** -*
Fuck with it heavy
Let me know if you like my beats thank you so much
The beat started, I cried first, thanking gods that you understand the vibe of hip hop, then I went crazy
This beat is soo CLEAN! 🌊 Really GREAT work! Keep it up! 🥇🔥
Man I can just imagine the taste in actual hiphop that you have bro, let alone beats. I love this shit. And please keep the fire coming
Hey, you. Your on the right path in the right place, keep doing what your doing friend, work smart and never stop! 💯💯🎶🎶🎶
Let me know if you like my beats thank you so much
Flip the perspective
As many view is different
A sinner may thrive while they’re in their sin
That other is convicted and then repents
Back to it
As I grasp for success
Then I’m at the end of my life
Guess it’s true that we are a mist
I took shots
Some hit
And some I missed
If I do, do what others do
It might not be the same result
How can I place blame you
But never claim my faults
Short comings or remain longer
The longer I choose to
Avoid
How can I expect respect as a man
When my actions resemble a boy
How childish to a degree
Speaking of that that I drop out twice
They say the charm comes
When the attempt is three
What I believe
Is even if I do succeed
To achieve
The whole world
But within I feel empty
And lack peace
Answer me then
Did I truly succeed
Heavenly reign on the beat
To sweep the sweet
Sorrows of tomorrow
Then to realize it was all on me
you write this dude its awesome?
@@RoxaLuxuria yes, thank you for the compliment and taking time to read my lyrics!
@@zo4257 your welcome dude, do you make music at all?
@@RoxaLuxuria instruments I do not, but I do rap. I have a song called Zo Miss The Days
Those lyrics are fire bro, I was even rapping it to myself.
Mobb deep give up the goods 👏🏽
hello wsp do you think my beats are fire
It’s even doper you used this king pin is in Hawkeye show now
you think my beats are actually fire
That clarinet is soooo smooth!!!!!
Earliest i ever been for the heat
Killer panel. That's a shot you read a whole series for.
Half the day's gone.
Turn into Faze Bond.
Goofy walk and aim the blicky straight as I gaze on.
Some dumb fan
Ran my fade, but his gun jammed...
Turned a nigga into one punch man.
Yo raw flows for explodin through torsos.
Bloody chunky bits in the air, and moreso.
Pitter patter sound on the ground like Morse Code.
Spelling out, "No Remorse Bro."
My soul's cold.
See my life like cartoon and,
You should tune in.
High-fivin moon men.
LSD or Shrooms? Damn.
Look myself inside the mirror and my eyebrows merge
into Rollercoaster tracks with some high wild swerves
That I'm ridin side the devil with some fizz he snortin.
No safety measures in this box, shit, my limbs contorted.
Headed towards expired orange juice from minute maid.
The bottom of the carton where the ride could dim and fade.
Lights back on, I'm in a bed in the ER.
Rip the IV out my arms, true Brooklyn nigga
We hard.
Really got no way to end shit,
I was just ventin.
Till next time, froze in time, just suspended.
Let me know if you like my beats thank you so much
🔥🔥🔥🔥
I hear alotta " I'm gonna do this and that"
but we both know you probably won't,
It gets real hot in the kitchen,
shots fired......12 gauge shottie smoke,
Direct hit, but now, at least you'll
reach the top.....because bodies float,
I'm a breath of fresh air for the game,
you get inhaled, it'll probably choke,
It's gettin' wheezy, I'm not talkin' Wayne,
I'm talkin' more like asthmatic,
The type of guy, who if he can't hack it,
really gets into some bad habits,
Toxic vices got you on a path you
can't manage, it's so damn tragic,
Take such bad damage, the next place
you'll rest your head..... is in a casket,
As the panic and stress builds,
tension and despair fill the air,
You never cared, or mentioned to your
henchmen warfare has been declared,
How do you expect to share victory
when those who fight aren't prepared?
Not being scared won't mean shit
without knowing why,when, how and where..
I'm a leader amongst men.....
You're just sheep that follows the herd,
Talkin' about G.O.A.T.s, I'm the Chupacabra
about to feast on something absurd,
I'm a fucking beast with words,
Table reserved, I'm served, now do not disturb,
I eat, eat, eat, Emcees' just like
Mike Tyson before a Canibus verse.....
Seven Sins
I don't prefer
To maneuver with the herd
I'm a loner and I don't deserve
To walk in a church of dirt
A curse that works it's worse
Sermon on the emerging worms
I strive to stay alive and find my worth
With a kinda mind in search
Of a way off this conniving Earth
I try to fly high and leave my perch
But get tied to the chirps of the flightless birds
It's quite absurd you see
And it strikes a nerve
When society trys to say hi to me
I'd rather step on a live landmine
Then get in line
to form a kinda mind
To try to earn a mint and only get a bit of dimes
Why should I get a job
Nine to five
Just to survive long enough
For my murderous demise
I bet I'll get enough supplies to feed the flies
That'll feed on my eyes
Full of dreams unseen
Completely denied of my pride
Stop teaming on the side of slime
It's never wise to think you'll rise on the hide of the swine
Believe me please
Try and read between the lines
Everytime you seem surprised by the medias blinding open eyed lies
Everyday it's the same lame crime
They say what they are paid to say
And get away with it legit
live on TV
Or streaming online
You sit as they fit their agenda handpicked bits of bullsh't
That'll hit the right switch in the pitts of your wisdom
Then strip and clip away your wits till your a dipsh/t
A way to store you away indoors
Hit with a 9tipped whip
Till you take the bait
And gain the traits that they pick
The biggest trick in play
Is to see your days of bliss
As a waste
so you paste your face in place
To taste their rich strick ways that come to save the day
And it preys on the brainwashed race that I can say
Pains me into a craze
But pray that the imposters don't make all of us daily watchers
Famous monsters aim to divide and continue to conquer
With the thoughts and words to drive us all blind and bonkers
Let me know if you like my beats lmk
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
I hear alotta " I'm gonna do this and that"
but we both know you probably won't,
It gets real hot in the kitchen,
shots fired......12 gauge shottie smoke,
Direct hit, but now, at least you'll
reach the top.....because bodies float,
I'm a breath of fresh air for the game,
you get inhaled, it'll probably choke,
It's gettin' wheezy, I'm not talkin' Wayne,
I'm talkin' more like asthmatic,
The type of guy, who if he can't hack it,
really gets into some bad habits,
Toxic vices got you on a path you
can't manage, it's so damn tragic,
Take such bad damage, the next place
you'll rest your head..... is in a casket,
As the panic and stress builds,
tension and despair fill the air,
You never cared, or mentioned to your
henchmen warfare has been declared,
How do you expect to share victory
when those who fight aren't prepared?
Not being scared won't mean shit
without knowing why,when, how and where..
I'm a leader amongst men.....
You're just sheep that follows the herd,
Talkin' about G.O.A.T.s, I'm the Chupacabra
about to feast on something absurd,
I'm a fucking beast with words,
Table reserved, I'm served, now do not disturb,
I eat, eat, eat, Emcees' just like
Mike Tyson before a Canibus verse.....
@@SJD1982 tight as a nice f@ck. Love the flow bro. Mine was a year ago. I grew alittle since i wrote that and posted. Mostly got more wheat crusted and toasted
@@darylleborgne3061 🙏🙏
Never disappoints.
Genius
The best beat producer i know on youtube temporary
Una sombra entre gigantes
que cada vez se hace mas grande
Que conocimiento expande es pan de cada dia hablar mientras el silencio espera a que me calme
me sentencio a la parla al medio dia
Melodias invaden cada punto clave
El corazon me arde
Con cada par de rimas en el under no espero un despues ni un antes ni un ahora si el alma se descontrola el tiempo solo deja un tal vez cada cosa llega tarde pero no mañana llega en el hoy al finalizar semanas
Emana energía del cable que me sostiene del cuello aun asi no sacia el hambre de rapear en cada base que hace segundos hice mia
Undisputed best beats on TH-cam
You went crazy!
Instant classic
Kingpin has his breakfast
lethal how much you want for this beat man? im going to rip this to wav using a converter right now and record but not upload.... i need this and you need the credits and royalty!
hello wsp do you think my beats are fire
Parish gold killed this beattt
Very atmospheric🌌
tay anh không còn mùi nước hoa
thay vào đó mùi thuốc lá
anh như cỏ dại mọc trước nhà
ai cũng có thể vô tình đạp lên khi bước qua
em thì vẫn xinh và rực rỡ như hoa hồng
dù trời có chuyển thời tiết đông
anh chỉ là cỏ nên đâu bao giờ với tới em , em biết không
là tình cảm mà anh không nên có
đời này lại càng thêm khó
anh dùng âm nhạc để anh vẽ lên nó
chúng ta là những con người đi sai bến đò
cơn gió kia đang rèo hò
vài người đến bên ta vào mỗi tối
nhưng sao không quên đc hình bóng ấy dịu dàng
với khuôn mặt hờn dỗi
yeah yeah
ai đã cất bước đi
xa rồi
yeah yeah
như cơn gió kia vút ngang qua mây trời
vậy thôi
hai chúng cũng phải xa đi
say bye
see you again someday
hẹn gặp lại em vào một ngày nào đó không xa
chắc là không phải hôm nay
em biết không , có hàn vạn nỗi đau đang nở trên một bông hoa
nở trên bông hoa
bông hoa hồng gai xinh tươi
trời đang dần sáng
anh vẫn tiếp tục rap
anh đã không còn cơ hội để hôn lên một vầng trán
có lẽ khi đó anh nên níu kéo em bằng một lí do thuyết phục khác
một lí do thật chính đáng
đã cố gắng nhưng mà chả đến đau
có lẽ sẽ tốt hơn khi hai ta không dính dáng đến nhau
có lẽ là vậy phải không em
đừng làm con tim anh thổn thức
cũng đừng làm nó chờ mong thêm
qua bao tổn thương
thì chia tay
là cách để hai thế giới đối lập yên ổn nhất
ok anh sẽ vui anh vì giờ đã yên mình
anh mong em sẽ vui đừng tự làm ngã nghiêng mình
đừng làm tâm hồn em sức mẻ thêm một lần nào nữa
để khi cơn buồn đến bắt chuyện
em không cần đến một lời bào chữa
that bounce is crazy 🤯
I remember the day that i sub on you, u only got 17k subs, now u got a 100k hope you got 1m next !!! ✌️🙏
One of the best boom bap beatmaker💯
Real smooth and i get it
Rapping like ima menace
The lifestyle that i live
Makes rapping bout it outdated
Im stuck living the past
Decisions that will always last
The man behind the gun
Is different until he blasts
Pt2.
Had to keep it 100
The dark streets make him feel like runnin
They coming out of the shadows
They talking bout here’s the money
The life I chose to live
Got me thinking they coming for me
Steady watching my back
Ready for them come to gun me
Put me down in the dirt
Is the only way to win
Bc if you miss that’s it’s over for you and all your friends
Hoping you got a daughter
Or maybe a sister
Just spoke to your mistress
She seemed just so interested
So I had to get her
Sweet bounce! 🔥🔥
Mix is cleeean!!! Really like those dark vibess
This goes crazy bro💪🏾
Like a Gotham shit !!!! Good job keep it up
Gives me some Lovage type vibes, sick beat.
🔥🔥always droppin consistent Heat keep it up 💯
u never disappoint bruh🔥🔥
The man is a beast
Classic vibes🔥
Never fails to disappoint 🔥🔥
Wait, what? 😀
@@RappingManualYT I thought the same I see what he was tryin to say tho his hearts in the right place lol
Huh lol?
Dawg what 💀😂
So good!
Boom bap, rap do groot
Com Graves,
notas em loop
Quem fala mal
Não compra
Eu também eu não te escuto
Eu rimo por instinto/
Me jogo por impulso.
Eu dou a valor a minha onda
Eu dou atenção a minha dama
E oque você não sabe
É oque ninguém te conta.
Kingpin on the cover🔥🔥🔥
pffff so vibey. Finesse work as always
🤯🔥🔥🔥🚒🚒🚒
Those background vocals are disgusting🤮🤮🤮
The Needle is always Lethal💯
GODDAMN I SNAPPED LIKE I WAS REDMAN ON THIS SHIT BRUHHH
Let me know if you like my beats thank you so much
very good upload! keep it up Kendrick Lamar and joey badass and boom bap type beat thank you for the epic work make more beats that I can listen to in bed instead of 2 hours of unescape music every night! id rather sleep for 3 minutes and 34 seconds to your music than for 2 hours to their
Let me know if you like my beats lmk
Damn, you are nice with it
I can feel that one heavy
Keep it up
Let me know if you like my beats lmk
This is so hard bro
really dope vibe bro keep this up 🚀
Absolutely fiya 🔥🔥🔥
Can I use this beat for my track
My fav freestyle beat so dope!
Amazing as always
I was hiding underneath the covers
Finding my passion
your drum patterns are always interesting
Kingpin!
What will you give?
For a
Golden ticket
Your soul
Sign sealed
Sent
Delivered and read
And Ode to death
From a broken mess
What is the price you'll pay?
To be on stage
Making the plays
Wanna be big man
Next to the kingpen
Key to the city underground
Jiggling
Would you debt your life
Most would tbh
I am not suppirsed
Actually you came just in time
Here's your pen
Contract your mine
It’s no use in shooting
He just won’t die like Rasputin
Said he owned the throne
Then took the crown home
No one disputed him
Suited up, hit em up
Put em up and shut em up
It was a shutout
They were crying “cut it out”
Unusual punishment
Eyes and tongues get cut out
Make you sleep with one eye open
No shut eye- got no backbone then get gutted
Like backwoods when I’m getting blunted
Promise you don’t want none of it, overdone it
Sober or bumbling, you’re still going down like tunneling
There can only be one king
Nice bars friend. I suggest you record and publish them before they get bitten.
Only be one king, upset at this news stomach rumbling or something.
Collect these beats for free like Edward Bunting. I'm a preacher, come sing no fronting. Cunning linguist interest in shunning cunt flings.
The passages of lost parables culled and marred in full. Fattened priests reek of deceit, fastened cassocks with each lost vestige I'm prepping for an accosted boss amid mass amassing a vast loss.
Saint Patrick paints a hatrick of three saintly achievements: a shamrock. Of saintly virtue burdening sheep in his cursed shoes
Learn to be stern with who hurt you
nigga cant rap😥
yurr
@@DrBigFMC thanks I appreciate it, but probably won’t record it so if it gets bitten so so be it
You’re amazing.
Me: gets notification of lethal posting a beat
Also me: ✍
You Capone, you got another victim! +1
I don't need amigos
Cause I make all the free throws
Gimme all the chips
Doritos and the Cheetos
hey do you think my beats are fire
this is sick!! im inspired to do a joey badass beat now :dd
my first look around the abandoned school type beat
hey do you think my beats are fire
sample so niceeee beat 👏
This tune is amazing man great work. I’m using this to easily write my texts!
From which comic book is the thumbnail,because I really dig the style.
hello wsp do you think my beats are fire
Never fantasize about living the hip hop dream.
Only how am I getting this cream.
Never stuck in between.
In the back making moves in the scene.
Adding numbers whats the average can u tell what is the mean.
Like the illest... like how can I not.
Be heading for the number 1 spot.
As I sit and I jot.
Lyrics is dope like how i cook in the pot.
Like Kingpin with a sinister plot.
Listen... but... U can honestly, trust in me
predominantly.
Im gonna be a mean MC.
The M I C.
Is gonna literally.
Lyrically.
Gonna be destroy by me.
you think my beats are fire
Cool!
I like the combination of music and picture)
Fire🔥🔥🔥🔥
Superdope,sir!!!⚔️
Sick affff
heat 💰
groovy af💥💥
Mi vida igcognita, vigilo claves onda, no soy lo que paresco soy mejor quel resto
Lastimosamente supe que no somos lo que muchos piensan
Incluso tu mismo , asi que da la vuelta
Vivo atento ,la muerte va lenta
No tengo nada lo dejo todo
Sigo solo y solo jodo poco y
A mi modo nunca me incomodo
Si tu crees que creces ,careces , será mejor que seas lo que no te conviene
Escribo por necesidad
Jamas me veras
Love it 🥁🔊
That beat sounds amazing. Good job! :D
Freaking amazing.