Bro this beat is the sickest beat i have heard in a while it made me go back in time and do freestyle again. Did 3 minute freestyle without wrong rhyme, from the 1st listening wow Really felt that beat man it is pure talent. Do your thing and the right people will hear your beats one day and actually appriciate your work. 👏👏🔝🔝🔥🔥👊❤ Just never give up🎶 !
(Verse 1) Yo, check it, coming straight outta T-dot, where dreams are bought, An Indian student hustlin', never been caught. From the streets of Toronto, where the cold winds blow, But I rose from the bottom, now I'm running the show. Raised in the city where the hustle don't sleep, Studying hard, chasing dreams, grinding deep. From the classrooms to the stages, I make 'em all sway, With rhymes so slick, they call me the Bombay Jay-Z. (Chorus) In Toronto, where the hustle never ends, I'm an Indian student, but I transcend. From the blocks to the boardrooms, I make my mark, Living life large, shining bright in the dark. (Verse 2) From Rexdale to Scarborough, my journey's been real, Facing stereotypes, but I never kneel. With determination in my eyes, and fire in my soul, I break barriers down, making the haters lose control. From the 6ix to the world, I spread my message loud, A brown-skinned warrior, standing tall and proud. From the struggles of an immigrant to success untold, I'm rewriting the story, watch my legend unfold. (Chorus) In Toronto, where the hustle never ends, I'm an Indian student, but I transcend. From the blocks to the boardrooms, I make my mark, Living life large, shining bright in the dark. (Bridge) I may come from a land far away, But in Toronto, I found my own way. Through the trials and tribulations, I found my groove, Now I'm living my truth, making power moves. (Outro) So here's to the dreamers, the fighters, the bold, In Toronto, where the streets are paved with gold. I'm an Indian student, but I'm breaking the mold, Living life like a king, with stories yet untold.
Call me notorious The ball's is in my court, I just Score, you play the court jester Type to smoke Newports for pressure Me never, I'm fresher Even if ya curse me I pray that God bless yours Focused on the plus-es, never lesser You never know when it's your time to go Like Stretch on the stretcher Picture me rolling, hands swollen From counting moolah I'm holding I'm cold in the summer heat Know when to charge, know when to retreat Practice the Art of War Unfiltered, every thought is raw Still coming up with shit they ain't thought of Can't be bought off Tight as taut, I was taught 'nough
so nah, we ain't playin we going far, 4 door car but you ain't seein us go too far drive by, too fly always high n keep a woody, that's why i wear blacks timbs and black hoodies too goodie and you know that we countin this money bumpin Cash Rules Everything Around Me Cream Get the money Dollar dollar bills yallll, yeahh and all this money that im making no faking never window shopping like cake tastin flowing like im racing heavy on the aux puttin the bass in like im lacin the beat with deep vibration ain't never two facin just chasin the c.r.e.a.m just tryna live up to the dream
Clicked on a world position, my class is your super vision dontbact like u ain't got no promotion, this goes tough to right side of the blown eyes you know we suffice no more critisises cuz we into prices. Shutter mouth you're mother in crisis don't watch the TV your brother the new ISIS. So I rolled on and made through choices kinda got them locked till some one shows me the nicest.
Je sent le regard des gens Qui eux me trouve bizarre J’aime pas trop la compagnie Chui attirée par le blizzard Trop de péché m’entoure Chui trop malin pour purgée J’ai investie 400 euros Jcompte bien les voir triple J’ai goute au luxe Et puis chui rentrez chez moi Sa ma fait tout bizarre de revenir a 50 sous un même toit partit de la Génération reniée fait tout pour sfaire remarquée Plus d’une fois j’y ai songer a venir chez toi pour tbraquer Ptit gros dpuis la naissance Toi T’es remarque mfont rien J’en ai tellement entendus Jpeut tles site jusqu’à demain Chui pas un déracinée Jgarde les deux pieds sur terre Elle veut jlui donne de l’amour Mais J’en donne déjà trop a ma mère Jfait pas lmito jconnait pas la four Mais j’ai déjà fait 10 fois pire Genre jte braque ta moto le pire c’est que sa mfait rire Poto jressent beaucoup dchose Mais je ne dit rien Pour éviter tout ce qui est Trahison par les sien Jraconte beaucoup d’histoire Le pire c’est quvous savez rien Sans moi certaine perssonne Bah En vrai elle ne valeux rien Jte ldit j’ai 17 ans Mais poto sa veut rien dire Jconduis des gamos Que tu pourra jamais toffrire Je vie pendant mes rêves Jcauchemarde pendant ma journée Le but c’est de rentrer plus Nous s’quon veut c’est voir le violet Chui un dz tu connait Pas un dces pd refoulé Quand on dit qq chose nous on lfait Pour sa j’aime pas trop parler Si ta pas lcoeur dure ma rue t’assassine Bouge pas ton coin c’est toi ma cible Sur lbitume en 442 jdeverse ma rage Accroche toi à ton sac sinon on tlarache Vien chez moi sa detaille tout Les clins en bas du hall Oui je fait du sale Dans les plavons c’est moi qui donne les rôles Tu sait llgetho c’est pas facile Alor je refait l’hodo Mais jprend une recharge pour sim Je suis dans un paradoxe entre le mal et le bien Je chercher à savoir qui d’entre eux veut ma fin
Brutal men! Tienes el beat que a mi mente enciende, locura y cordura en una sola rola, de momento mira como los versos flotan y las letras explotan de palabras que se antojan.
Am stepping on my toes, Wanna see the star skyes Ama coming in your house Wanna show you blood "ice" But here is - only hoes I don't see your guns Why? Take of your clothe Lay on the ground - Now - Kiss it, This is what you ever missing. Making me to piss off. "Peace out" On this beat call me Sophistic Feeling rhymes blowing your district Keep real this is Mine main instinct Here we are , here we go Here we go , where you at? Dead rain boy run Brain-dead having fun Listen to another copy "Clickity-clank" I got full ammo punchlines Shot it at point-blank Yay Show me fucking enemy Yay Shooting to the Emiway Yay Where else u can see this skillz Am show it everyday Yay
This kids still tastes like Biscuits. new beats - feel bad, Because of this Sins Of your dads.
You don't need da mic U deserve the Lipsticks My jizz - Here is Must be your kiss Click-bang!
El roncito sabor madera, Fernandito Malamanera Salgo del metro y me enciendo una palmera Qué bonita es la mañana cuando hay alguien que te espera (Yo', yo', yo') Gitana canastera con ojos de pantera Nunca está en la casa, siempre está por fuera ¡Quién quisiera, quién pudiera! Caerse en esa jaula y dejar que le mordieran No encuentro a campanilla, búscala en mi cartera Ratas de alcantarilla, predators riñonera No te lo repito, si te preguntan los chivatos No comprendo, non capito (Yo, yo') Non parlo el españolo, tú te haces el mongolo Recoge tu macuto, no pierdas ni un minuto Este beat es una milf, la reviento como un puto La pongo a cuatro patas, yo lo hago en modo bruto Sara, tu porro no me tira Todo es una mentira, como Amancio y Zara Ahí estaba, esperando a que lo hiciera Cuchillo entre las manos y la cara demacrada Bendita democracia, fuck Spain is gangsta shit, we are politics mafia Mente sucia, funerales y desgracias No me des la mano, no me des las gracias De picos pardos, mi adicción a los petardos Y a los dardos que tú me lanzabas Muerto en vida, volvería a tropezarme Y a levantarme y tú ni te enterarías Manténlo crudo, puro y sin tonterías Lo tuyo es parafina, lo mio jía, jía Tu Shari canta pop, la mía por bulería Con Gabriel Escobar, primo, más te gustaría Ey, yo, ¿qué pasa chico, qué pasa tron? Camarera con perico, discoteca, Megatrón El niño chico ha tumba'o al gigantón (Gigantón) El musculitos nos salva del palizón Eso está claro, no voy del palo, mi niño malo Tu historieta de Dalí la pinto con un Pilot Saben que me lo pulo, que me lo follo a pelo El primero de la isla, Colón, Marco Polo No cojas caramelos de desconocidos Que te huelen el pelo, te siguen con sigilo MDMA cocinado por abuelos Esos raperos están nerviosos, estoy cogiendo vuelo Créetelo, que empezamos desde cero Asúmelo, que te quise, que te quiero Entiéndelo, yo siempre seré el primero En cogerte las estrellas desde el cielo Estrellarlas contra el suelo, vuelo, vuelo que vuelo Fernando, eres un chulo como era tu abuelo Bueno, por lo menos me lo creo Las señoras de mi barrio dicen "suena muy feo" ¿Qué pasa? Fernando Costa 2017 se ha cola'o en tu casa
I ain't tryna diss you I just wanna know the issue Yea, got some shit on my mind Uh first off, this song, meant to be tooken wrong Bad intentions and all, don't want the problem resolved Heard it was you, I'm like "no not my dawg" Went to school together took the bus and all, Back of flashin' cars, tryna be a boss Tryna fit in with the hustlers, they told us run along Tryna learn to shoot dice, got my bike stolen dawg Used to wanna gang bang, ride deep in cars 'Til I see the nigga wrong hat, now his head off Picked up a notepad, thought you gon' do the same Wrote down the shit I saw, now I don't look at shit the same Now how am I to blame for you choosin a life you made? Nigga you a man too, why you mad at me? Same gravity hold you down, that's embarrassing Your comments was hilarious, not even congratulations Told niggas we're related, even when I made it Had nothing but good things to say about you even though you still hated I know you think 'cause this fame I'm probably jaded Ain't get a chance to see yo daughter, tell her happy belated For me, I don't care if that car lease, you in it you own it And that's all me, being smart don't mean cheap You could take a life sitting in that driver's seat Take your shades off, I'm like (Remember me?)
Jestes lil'y a do tego silly lece noca w miasto mam do tego narkotyki mamy popalone styki, wychowanki ulicy jak juz zakonczymy to nie zapalimy Ci zniczy nie masz na kogo liczyć no to liczysz na siebie nie mozesz dopalic ja dopale za ciebie ona robi to co musi ja jej robie nadzieje jestem w niej po same serce czuje moje cisnienie Przejmuje ziemie,daje poczuć swoje kroki jestem wciaz wysoko choc nie jestem wysoki zawsze oki feeling i czerwony oczy moje zioło wypierdoli z poł obrotu TOBIE tak jak chuck norris ja nie daltonista, ale widze tylko czarny świat podkłada kłody,a ja łamie je ze sparty razem z moim ziomem rozdajemy fanty nie leje syropem tylko pale to jak gandi
Dude this beat is fuckin perfect. I mean straight perfect. Been looking for Beats that could fit on the Splinter Cell Chaos Theory Soundtrack to make a fire ass aggressive but lowkey boom bap project. Ima use this beat to show producers the type of sound im looking for since this is already bought
better call me big boi trae, ya heard lemme say what i wanna say, fersure give or take ima grade A, yesirrr made a plate, ate it all to make, dessert never feel a thing cuz the pains livin under me see for ya self take a look yeah underneath fucked up my left knee ima need surgery fucked up my right knee now they makin fun of me🤷🏼♂️ yeah i gotchya mothafucker duckin when im under cover hoppin in my new tacoma peddle with a hematoma yo, im a supernova yall know i keep it goin if its shut, get it open bang it up, now it’s broken had a key that i lost so i needa focus locked up in a box i would be assumin one flick of my wrist get me with a chick way too legit, playin with the feel of it
It could be anything Something as simple as a Nike tick On the back of me brand new kick Call me magician do the magic trick n I haven’t got the time for this Haven’t got the time for risks I’ve tried to fix, the lies you kids They’re so trifling And now I’m ciphering These messages, from the orphanage, Say ma heritage, got a build to bridge Or a bridge to build I’m done I’ve chilled WarPath walk-in on the people they killed Last laugh, keep goin Till my life is fulfilled N I’m just trynna rebuild To fulfill the equal skilled Jus like glenfiddich Singles malt n distilled Watched a horror last Tuesday N I wasn’t even thrilled Watched a thriller last Wednesday And I wasn’t even high why shoulda just watched a sci fi Cant lie im Putting on ma suit n tie Might do something with my life Night life, cold night Like a dog I won’t bite Unless you intimidate the hate It’s gettin late Quite bait Aint safe Gooched the keys to the safe Scarier than a straif It ain’t time to complain I’m trust trynna stay in one lain Never felt this pain But who can I blaim Except myself Fuck that Bottle of lean on the shelf Jays an elf N am a giant That doesn’t matter if you’re unrelliant Sitting in a chair bleedin out we don’t care Spark a dooby oh shit I just burned my hair N we chill with no despair, hear the sirens n I’m off again Fuck the pigs to the end Don’t try n pretend Like you were my friend You’re just a bellend Total prick total twat Imma hit you with my baseball bat prat tawirewieeke that I’ve got better luck than a black cat Swear down, cross my fingers on that Always rep a half evil hat Maybe listen to take that Nah am jokin lad Get the fuck out my pad Didn’t invite you or your dad I’m mad He looks like hes your grandad Maybe even your grandma Looks like a pissed piranha Nah am just havin a laugh Ha Your jokes not funny, if you did stand up you wouldn’t make any money Honey I da ken what to call you anymore it’s so funny
Call me notorious I'm b.i.g, met a lot of people who wanna ride with me, wasn't part of my cycle see, didn't fill my mind with ease, mouth hits the mic and I release, touch the souls when I speak what I believe
Wake up in the morning Go in the kitchen Pour a bowl of Captain Crunch Sit down, head hanging over the bowl Trynna figure out how I got here Where did I go wrong? I just want to follow my dreams & make them come true for me Why can't I live b.i.g It's notorious how these bills are stacking up & slowly drowning me This is life of a middle class citizen But I'm so hungry I want so much more Tired of peanut butter sandwiches & sleeping on floors I want some fillet mignon Cooked by world famous chefs So I can see what the buzz really is That all these bees keep buzzing about I'm starving In this game I'm gone get my checks While I stay steady ballin Tongue out like Jordan Rollin up in a Porsche cayman While I'm sparking up some lemonade bitch Steppin out with some lemonade drip Just invision this One day I'm gone be living this Counting money in my right hand Laughing real villainous Now I'm gone be the King Pin bitch Living large like Wilson... Fisk -Ev
VintageMan! haha bro i got so many raps written to your beats in my email drafts xD i always put the beat as the subject line. Bro this beat is next level on some Boom Bap Splinter Cell vibes
#Biggie Smalls is the illest, heard it so I pop stuff to relive it, going tough in the land stuck with a plan, Heaven Gates await me, I hate sin participate in it, what dizzy lover ya crazy!!! Ain't no drem or no fantasy love this big Cole, I wreck beats kick hard like Michael Jackson woe!!!! So Savage, ravage, packing the plastic rhymes stretch like elastic, they doubted, I started laughing, sick with it til the grave come look out Soulja I'm a brave the me!!!! Boss's up!!!#. #Christopher Wallace 2 aka Finnis Don King 🔥💖🕺🏽💯
Why do I kick it, live in a small cage, Flip the cricket, court jester’s on stage, Laughin’ louder, but I'm drownin' in rage, Ship myself off, where I'm losin' the page, To China, to Spain, savin’ my name, Shame in the game, tryna dodge all the pain, Lost it to a dude, just passin' on the street, He was offerin' stuff, I was feelin’ the heat-fuck it.
Now I'm running, tryna outrun the burn, Flip the script, but the lessons won't learn, Twist the bottle, let the venom churn, But I'm caught in the grip, and there's no return. Cities flash by, but the faces all blur, Tryna find peace in a world unsure, Conversations slip ahead of my mind, Think I found a new mate, but something ain't right. To Tokyo, Rome, still pushing my row, Changing the zone, but I'm stuck in the flow, Lost it to a ghost that's now livin' in my skin, He was callin' me out-I guess I let him in.
Digan lo que digan pero que no se detengan, sigan en lo suyo como yo con la promesa, de recorrer el mundo y dejar una marca gruesa, cambiar la tendencia, despertar a la audiencia, porque cuando se habla de verdad no te silencias, ya no habla tu boca, son los hechos y experiencias, crees que suena facil? Como probar la cajeta? Te invito a que te quites las lagañas que te engañan, a mi no me extraña , si la mente se te empaña, si en tu pecho y tu cabeza solo tienes telarañas, el sábado te arrimas para brindar con champaña, celebramos que por eso me mantengo siempre al alba, el cobarde se salva hasta que no puede mas, y el que se mantiene humilde nunca pierde la Paz
Sonando perucho! Llevo en el pecho La bandera y mis cartuchos Nadie lo ha echo Cómo este muchacho Metido en mis asuntos Suspenso los relajos Sospecho de mi sombra Mojo mi sombrero Porque ya Me queme el techo De echo Lo fusilo cada two for three Deje todo en el ring Cómo Kina hey ma queen No confudas mi dialecto con mi forma de vestir Muchos quieren dinero por lo que te suelto aqui No distingo entre los reales y los falsos Por eso me mantengo perfil bajo Caminando por el Center Codeína y cogollos de mariguana entre mis fajos Mi vida era un total relajo Pero alimente mi mente A mí no me define Las palabras de tu diccionario
Bro this beat is the sickest beat i have heard in a while it made me go back in time and do freestyle again.
Did 3 minute freestyle without wrong rhyme, from the 1st listening wow
Really felt that beat man it is pure talent.
Do your thing and the right people will hear your beats one day and actually appriciate your work. 👏👏🔝🔝🔥🔥👊❤
Just never give up🎶 !
Crazy anecdote bro 🤣, thanks for that text homie, i appreciate it a lot ! ✌🏼🖤
This song makes me to buy s600 mercedes and ak-47 🔥🔥🔥
lol 😂
Pick me up I’ll bring the gat
@@YOTHEARTISTA wassup foo?
& me a better sound system
u gonna make some driveby action?
(Verse 1)
Yo, check it, coming straight outta T-dot, where dreams are bought,
An Indian student hustlin', never been caught.
From the streets of Toronto, where the cold winds blow,
But I rose from the bottom, now I'm running the show.
Raised in the city where the hustle don't sleep,
Studying hard, chasing dreams, grinding deep.
From the classrooms to the stages, I make 'em all sway,
With rhymes so slick, they call me the Bombay Jay-Z.
(Chorus)
In Toronto, where the hustle never ends,
I'm an Indian student, but I transcend.
From the blocks to the boardrooms, I make my mark,
Living life large, shining bright in the dark.
(Verse 2)
From Rexdale to Scarborough, my journey's been real,
Facing stereotypes, but I never kneel.
With determination in my eyes, and fire in my soul,
I break barriers down, making the haters lose control.
From the 6ix to the world, I spread my message loud,
A brown-skinned warrior, standing tall and proud.
From the struggles of an immigrant to success untold,
I'm rewriting the story, watch my legend unfold.
(Chorus)
In Toronto, where the hustle never ends,
I'm an Indian student, but I transcend.
From the blocks to the boardrooms, I make my mark,
Living life large, shining bright in the dark.
(Bridge)
I may come from a land far away,
But in Toronto, I found my own way.
Through the trials and tribulations, I found my groove,
Now I'm living my truth, making power moves.
(Outro)
So here's to the dreamers, the fighters, the bold,
In Toronto, where the streets are paved with gold.
I'm an Indian student, but I'm breaking the mold,
Living life like a king, with stories yet untold.
This fire bro🔥🔥 bless people like you with so much talent and potential 🙏
thanks so much homie! 😁
Real shit
Dude this is really good, drums are hard as hell and those hornz are amazing! 🔥🔥
Thanks homie ✌🏼
Holy shit my dude!! That’s the hardest beat I heard in a minute. Mas, mas por favor!!
Jajaja gracias amigo!
Call me notorious
The ball's is in my court, I just
Score, you play the court jester
Type to smoke Newports for pressure
Me never, I'm fresher
Even if ya curse me
I pray that God bless yours
Focused on the plus-es, never lesser
You never know when it's your time to go
Like Stretch on the stretcher
Picture me rolling, hands swollen
From counting moolah I'm holding
I'm cold in the summer heat
Know when to charge, know when to retreat
Practice the Art of War
Unfiltered, every thought is raw
Still coming up with shit they ain't thought of
Can't be bought off
Tight as taut, I was taught 'nough
so nah, we ain't playin we going far, 4 door car but you ain't seein us go too far drive by, too fly always high n keep a woody, that's why i wear blacks timbs and black hoodies too goodie
and you know that we countin this money bumpin Cash Rules Everything Around Me Cream
Get the money Dollar dollar bills yallll, yeahh and all this money that im making no faking never window shopping like cake tastin
flowing like im racing heavy on the aux puttin the bass in like im lacin the beat with deep vibration ain't never two facin just chasin the c.r.e.a.m
just tryna live up to the dream
Clicked on a world position, my class is your super vision dontbact like u ain't got no promotion, this goes tough to right side of the blown eyes you know we suffice no more critisises cuz we into prices. Shutter mouth you're mother in crisis don't watch the TV your brother the new ISIS. So I rolled on and made through choices kinda got them locked till some one shows me the nicest.
Man y’all are sad
@@MondoC wat u mean brother
These drums smack my ears off broo
Glad to hear that bro 🔥
that’s unreal beat man for real
listening this on repeat
Thanks bro 🤣
This hits different pls more like this
yeah classic 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Daamn, i always freestyle with your beats 🤣, Thanks homie!
👀💙
@@mymen good qoqqoqQQQOqqqlaAa
I really like this sound it's so gritty just how I like them.
Sounds perfect. Everything well balanced, all frecuencys extra clean… Incredible work man 👏👏👏
That classic feeling! dope beat man!
Played this track about 1000 times :))
Love the drums in this beat banger, brodie! Love this beat!
This beat made me love n appreciate life so much more thank you💨🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🪨
This Old School beat is Fire
Je sent le regard des gens
Qui eux me trouve bizarre
J’aime pas trop la compagnie
Chui attirée par le blizzard
Trop de péché m’entoure
Chui trop malin pour purgée
J’ai investie 400 euros
Jcompte bien les voir triple
J’ai goute au luxe
Et puis chui rentrez chez moi
Sa ma fait tout bizarre de revenir a 50 sous un même toit
partit de la Génération reniée
fait tout pour sfaire remarquée
Plus d’une fois j’y ai songer a venir chez toi pour tbraquer
Ptit gros dpuis la naissance
Toi T’es remarque mfont rien
J’en ai tellement entendus
Jpeut tles site jusqu’à demain
Chui pas un déracinée
Jgarde les deux pieds sur terre
Elle veut jlui donne de l’amour
Mais J’en donne déjà trop a ma mère
Jfait pas lmito jconnait pas la four
Mais j’ai déjà fait 10 fois pire
Genre jte braque ta moto
le pire c’est que sa mfait rire
Poto jressent beaucoup dchose
Mais je ne dit rien
Pour éviter tout ce qui est
Trahison par les sien
Jraconte beaucoup d’histoire
Le pire c’est quvous savez rien
Sans moi certaine perssonne
Bah En vrai elle ne valeux rien
Jte ldit j’ai 17 ans
Mais poto sa veut rien dire
Jconduis des gamos
Que tu pourra jamais toffrire
Je vie pendant mes rêves
Jcauchemarde pendant ma journée
Le but c’est de rentrer plus
Nous s’quon veut c’est voir le violet
Chui un dz tu connait
Pas un dces pd refoulé
Quand on dit qq chose nous on lfait
Pour sa j’aime pas trop parler
Si ta pas lcoeur dure ma rue t’assassine
Bouge pas ton coin c’est toi ma cible
Sur lbitume en 442 jdeverse ma rage
Accroche toi à ton sac sinon on tlarache
Vien chez moi sa detaille tout
Les clins en bas du hall
Oui je fait du sale
Dans les plavons c’est moi qui donne les rôles
Tu sait llgetho c’est pas facile
Alor je refait l’hodo
Mais jprend une recharge pour sim
Je suis dans un paradoxe entre le mal et le bien
Je chercher à savoir qui d’entre eux veut ma fin
Brutal men! Tienes el beat que a mi mente enciende, locura y cordura en una sola rola, de momento mira como los versos flotan y las letras explotan de palabras que se antojan.
That Big L Sample is snappin💯💯💯💯
only biggie would murder this shii
Am stepping on my toes,
Wanna see the star skyes
Ama coming in your house
Wanna show you blood "ice"
But here is - only hoes
I don't see your guns
Why?
Take of your clothe
Lay on the ground -
Now
- Kiss it,
This is what you ever missing.
Making me to piss off.
"Peace out"
On this beat call me Sophistic
Feeling rhymes blowing your district
Keep real this is
Mine main instinct
Here we are , here we go
Here we go , where you at?
Dead rain boy run
Brain-dead having fun
Listen to another copy
"Clickity-clank"
I got full ammo punchlines
Shot it at point-blank
Yay
Show me fucking enemy
Yay
Shooting to the Emiway
Yay
Where else u can see
this skillz
Am show it everyday
Yay
This kids still tastes like
Biscuits.
new beats -
feel bad,
Because of this
Sins
Of your dads.
You don't need da mic
U deserve
the
Lipsticks
My jizz -
Here is
Must be your kiss
Click-bang!
Fantastic beat! The old vibe never disappoints
RIP biggie King 😭😇
🙏🖤
Ya I like that guy he is noturius
Damn, thats a baaad groove 👊🏽🥶
11/10 frfrfrfr
On God this is one of the best beats I ever heard
El roncito sabor madera, Fernandito Malamanera
Salgo del metro y me enciendo una palmera
Qué bonita es la mañana cuando hay alguien que te espera (Yo', yo', yo')
Gitana canastera con ojos de pantera
Nunca está en la casa, siempre está por fuera
¡Quién quisiera, quién pudiera!
Caerse en esa jaula y dejar que le mordieran
No encuentro a campanilla, búscala en mi cartera
Ratas de alcantarilla, predators riñonera
No te lo repito, si te preguntan los chivatos
No comprendo, non capito (Yo, yo')
Non parlo el españolo, tú te haces el mongolo
Recoge tu macuto, no pierdas ni un minuto
Este beat es una milf, la reviento como un puto
La pongo a cuatro patas, yo lo hago en modo bruto
Sara, tu porro no me tira
Todo es una mentira, como Amancio y Zara
Ahí estaba, esperando a que lo hiciera
Cuchillo entre las manos y la cara demacrada
Bendita democracia, fuck
Spain is gangsta shit, we are politics mafia
Mente sucia, funerales y desgracias
No me des la mano, no me des las gracias
De picos pardos, mi adicción a los petardos
Y a los dardos que tú me lanzabas
Muerto en vida, volvería a tropezarme
Y a levantarme y tú ni te enterarías
Manténlo crudo, puro y sin tonterías
Lo tuyo es parafina, lo mio jía, jía
Tu Shari canta pop, la mía por bulería
Con Gabriel Escobar, primo, más te gustaría
Ey, yo, ¿qué pasa chico, qué pasa tron?
Camarera con perico, discoteca, Megatrón
El niño chico ha tumba'o al gigantón (Gigantón)
El musculitos nos salva del palizón
Eso está claro, no voy del palo, mi niño malo
Tu historieta de Dalí la pinto con un Pilot
Saben que me lo pulo, que me lo follo a pelo
El primero de la isla, Colón, Marco Polo
No cojas caramelos de desconocidos
Que te huelen el pelo, te siguen con sigilo
MDMA cocinado por abuelos
Esos raperos están nerviosos, estoy cogiendo vuelo
Créetelo, que empezamos desde cero
Asúmelo, que te quise, que te quiero
Entiéndelo, yo siempre seré el primero
En cogerte las estrellas desde el cielo
Estrellarlas contra el suelo, vuelo, vuelo que vuelo
Fernando, eres un chulo como era tu abuelo
Bueno, por lo menos me lo creo
Las señoras de mi barrio dicen "suena muy feo"
¿Qué pasa?
Fernando Costa 2017 se ha cola'o en tu casa
Sick drums and the melody ✌
Black smoke
Black smoke
Black smoke
Instantly a really dope track
Great vibes 🔥🔥
This tough
Sounds like a havoc production
bringing the heat 🔥 💥 liked & subbed
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
Yea, got some shit on my mind
Uh first off, this song, meant to be tooken wrong
Bad intentions and all, don't want the problem resolved
Heard it was you, I'm like "no not my dawg"
Went to school together took the bus and all,
Back of flashin' cars, tryna be a boss
Tryna fit in with the hustlers, they told us run along
Tryna learn to shoot dice, got my bike stolen dawg
Used to wanna gang bang, ride deep in cars
'Til I see the nigga wrong hat, now his head off
Picked up a notepad, thought you gon' do the same
Wrote down the shit I saw, now I don't look at shit the same
Now how am I to blame for you choosin a life you made?
Nigga you a man too, why you mad at me?
Same gravity hold you down, that's embarrassing
Your comments was hilarious, not even congratulations
Told niggas we're related, even when I made it
Had nothing but good things to say about you even though you still hated
I know you think 'cause this fame I'm probably jaded
Ain't get a chance to see yo daughter, tell her happy belated
For me, I don't care if that car lease, you in it you own it
And that's all me, being smart don't mean cheap
You could take a life sitting in that driver's seat
Take your shades off, I'm like (Remember me?)
That's hell on earth
Lucky it’s sold nice beat
SLK mano que base foda tá doidão 😅
Muy bueno. Siempre los beats con contrabajo suenan increíbles
Gracias!, Si, lindo instrumento es el contrabajo, bastante tiene que ver con el hip hop en lo que es contexto de sampleo
Eso es porque estan hechos con trabajo
EEEEYYYY damnnnn !! So dope mann keep it up
Biggie probably had killed this beat
Jestes lil'y
a do tego silly
lece noca w miasto mam do tego narkotyki
mamy popalone styki, wychowanki ulicy
jak juz zakonczymy to nie zapalimy Ci zniczy
nie masz na kogo liczyć
no to liczysz na siebie
nie mozesz dopalic
ja dopale za ciebie
ona robi to co musi
ja jej robie nadzieje
jestem w niej po same serce
czuje moje cisnienie
Przejmuje ziemie,daje poczuć swoje kroki
jestem wciaz wysoko choc nie jestem wysoki
zawsze oki feeling i czerwony oczy
moje zioło wypierdoli z poł obrotu TOBIE tak jak chuck norris
ja nie daltonista, ale widze tylko czarny
świat podkłada kłody,a ja łamie je ze sparty
razem z moim ziomem rozdajemy fanty
nie leje syropem tylko pale to jak gandi
Dude this beat is fuckin perfect. I mean straight perfect. Been looking for Beats that could fit on the Splinter Cell Chaos Theory Soundtrack to make a fire ass aggressive but lowkey boom bap project. Ima use this beat to show producers the type of sound im looking for since this is already bought
better call me big boi trae, ya heard
lemme say what i wanna say, fersure
give or take ima grade A, yesirrr
made a plate, ate it all to make, dessert
never feel a thing cuz the pains livin under me
see for ya self take a look yeah underneath
fucked up my left knee ima need surgery
fucked up my right knee now they makin fun of me🤷🏼♂️
yeah i gotchya mothafucker
duckin when im under cover
hoppin in my new tacoma
peddle with a hematoma
yo, im a supernova
yall know i keep it goin
if its shut, get it open
bang it up, now it’s broken
had a key that i lost so i needa focus
locked up in a box i would be assumin
one flick of my wrist get me with a chick
way too legit, playin with the feel of it
Instantly love this
🔥🔥🔥🔥yo this is goood 🌊🌊🌊
Sickest flow over this!
Wowowoowowowowowow hooooo ,now my lyrics like a fire
how to stop listening this every goddamn day?!
BIG Atmos, Bro🔥🤝
I've heard those horns in big L beat .. dope though.
BIG would murder this beat!
I hear why it's sold.. G-zuss.. dope
This is amazing but it sounds more like cypress hill
Love this. What a beat!!👍
It could be anything
Something as simple as a Nike tick
On the back of me brand new kick
Call me magician
do the magic trick n
I haven’t got the time for this
Haven’t
got the time for risks
I’ve tried to fix, the lies you kids
They’re so trifling
And now I’m ciphering
These messages, from the orphanage,
Say ma heritage, got a build to bridge
Or a bridge to build
I’m done I’ve chilled
WarPath
walk-in on the
people they killed
Last laugh, keep goin
Till my life is fulfilled
N I’m just trynna rebuild
To fulfill the equal skilled
Jus like glenfiddich
Singles malt n distilled
Watched a horror last Tuesday
N I wasn’t even thrilled
Watched a thriller last Wednesday
And I wasn’t even high
why
shoulda just watched a sci fi
Cant lie im
Putting on ma suit n tie
Might do something with my life
Night life, cold night
Like a dog I won’t bite
Unless you intimidate the hate
It’s gettin late
Quite bait
Aint safe
Gooched the keys to the safe
Scarier than a straif
It ain’t time to complain
I’m trust trynna stay in one lain
Never felt this pain
But who can I blaim
Except myself
Fuck that
Bottle of lean on the shelf
Jays an elf
N am a giant
That doesn’t matter if you’re unrelliant
Sitting in a chair bleedin out we don’t care
Spark a dooby oh shit I just burned my hair
N we chill with no despair, hear the sirens n I’m off again
Fuck the pigs to the end
Don’t try n pretend
Like you were my friend
You’re just a bellend
Total prick total twat
Imma hit you with my baseball bat prat tawirewieeke that
I’ve got better luck than a black cat
Swear down, cross my fingers on that
Always rep a half evil hat
Maybe listen to take that
Nah am jokin lad
Get the fuck out my pad
Didn’t invite you or your dad I’m mad
He looks like hes your grandad
Maybe even your grandma
Looks like a pissed piranha
Nah am just havin a laugh
Ha
Your jokes not funny, if you did stand up
you wouldn’t make any money
Honey
I da ken what to call you anymore it’s so funny
Yoooo! Destroy everything
🤣🤣🤣🤣Thanks brodie
@@mymen No problem Brutha you my man! Respect for this🙏👏👏👏👏
Clean Beat Bro 👊🏿
It would suit the next need for speed most wanted theme song!
Call me notorious I'm b.i.g, met a lot of people who wanna ride with me, wasn't part of my cycle see, didn't fill my mind with ease, mouth hits the mic and I release, touch the souls when I speak what I believe
Wake up in the morning
Go in the kitchen
Pour a bowl of Captain Crunch
Sit down, head hanging over the bowl
Trynna figure out how I got here
Where did I go wrong?
I just want to follow my dreams & make them come true for me
Why can't I live b.i.g
It's notorious how these bills are stacking up & slowly drowning me
This is life of a middle class citizen
But I'm so hungry
I want so much more
Tired of peanut butter sandwiches & sleeping on floors
I want some fillet mignon
Cooked by world famous chefs
So I can see what the buzz really is
That all these bees keep buzzing about
I'm starving
In this game I'm gone get my checks
While I stay steady ballin
Tongue out like Jordan
Rollin up in a Porsche cayman
While I'm sparking up some lemonade bitch
Steppin out with some lemonade drip
Just invision this
One day I'm gone be living this
Counting money in my right hand
Laughing real villainous
Now I'm gone be the King Pin bitch
Living large like Wilson...
Fisk
-Ev
fire
💯🔥🔥 fire Boom Bap!
VintageMan! haha bro i got so many raps written to your beats in my email drafts xD i always put the beat as the subject line. Bro this beat is next level on some Boom Bap Splinter Cell vibes
This the shit I'm talking about
L and Big would of snapped on this shit
Ameisin
Dope beat!! Love it🔥🔥🔥🔥
hard man hard
I like that beat I adopt this beat I'm going to make some lyrics for that beat
Laying down classics i see
Big ups by the way
✌🏼🖤
This Hella Smooth man Respekt
That groove😍
This Is Tuff
damn i wish if this was a one shot !
Hey, is the beat bought with exclusive rights ,or i can buy and use it too
No, you cant bro, i sold the exclusive
#Biggie Smalls is the illest, heard it so I pop stuff to relive it, going tough in the land stuck with a plan, Heaven Gates await me, I hate sin participate in it, what dizzy lover ya crazy!!! Ain't no drem or no fantasy love this big Cole, I wreck beats kick hard like Michael Jackson woe!!!! So Savage, ravage, packing the plastic rhymes stretch like elastic, they doubted, I started laughing, sick with it til the grave come look out Soulja I'm a brave the me!!!! Boss's up!!!#. #Christopher Wallace 2 aka Finnis Don King 🔥💖🕺🏽💯
Fire bars g! 🔥
Yo I’m using this 💯%
This made me HAVE to free.
Hola amigo, tremendo beat. Puedo usarlo para fines académicos? Pido permiso porque no sé esto de copyright. Un saludo desde Colombia!
Si amigo, mientras no se monetize, podes usarlo
Why do I kick it, live in a small cage,
Flip the cricket, court jester’s on stage,
Laughin’ louder, but I'm drownin' in rage,
Ship myself off, where I'm losin' the page,
To China, to Spain, savin’ my name,
Shame in the game, tryna dodge all the pain,
Lost it to a dude, just passin' on the street,
He was offerin' stuff, I was feelin’ the heat-fuck it.
Now I'm running, tryna outrun the burn,
Flip the script, but the lessons won't learn,
Twist the bottle, let the venom churn,
But I'm caught in the grip, and there's no return.
Cities flash by, but the faces all blur,
Tryna find peace in a world unsure,
Conversations slip ahead of my mind,
Think I found a new mate, but something ain't right.
To Tokyo, Rome, still pushing my row,
Changing the zone, but I'm stuck in the flow,
Lost it to a ghost that's now livin' in my skin,
He was callin' me out-I guess I let him in.
Nice Beat Bro!💯💯+1
Digan lo que digan pero que no se detengan, sigan en lo suyo como yo con la promesa, de recorrer el mundo y dejar una marca gruesa, cambiar la tendencia, despertar a la audiencia, porque cuando se habla de verdad no te silencias, ya no habla tu boca, son los hechos y experiencias, crees que suena facil? Como probar la cajeta? Te invito a que te quites las lagañas que te engañan, a mi no me extraña , si la mente se te empaña, si en tu pecho y tu cabeza solo tienes telarañas, el sábado te arrimas para brindar con champaña, celebramos que por eso me mantengo siempre al alba, el cobarde se salva hasta que no puede mas, y el que se mantiene humilde nunca pierde la Paz
fkn chef's kiss broh
Distante... Uff que buen beat bro! 💥
This beat is ill🔥🔥🔥💯
Hello, can I use the beat for a ft.???
straight 🌋🔥🔥🔥
My men unavoidable like sirens,.
Here we go again, kicks roofin coz we Shaolin....
i broke my neck to this
Otro nivel este beat
Gracias bro! 💯
SLAPPIN
Amazing!!
sheeeeeesh that vibe is crazy. I love to make boom bap too
Duuuuro🔥🔥🔥🔥
Good job man
Tight bro!!
Brother,can i buy this beat?
dayum💥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Any body know a good biggie Acappella that would go with this
This sounds hard af , you need to be my producer 🔥
Sonando perucho!
Llevo en el pecho
La bandera y mis cartuchos
Nadie lo ha echo
Cómo este muchacho
Metido en mis asuntos
Suspenso los relajos
Sospecho de mi sombra
Mojo mi sombrero
Porque ya
Me queme el techo
De echo
Lo fusilo cada two for three
Deje todo en el ring
Cómo Kina hey ma queen
No confudas mi dialecto con mi forma de vestir
Muchos quieren dinero por lo que te suelto aqui
No distingo entre los reales y
los falsos
Por eso me mantengo perfil bajo
Caminando por el Center
Codeína y cogollos de mariguana entre mis fajos
Mi vida era un total relajo
Pero alimente mi mente
A mí no me define
Las palabras de tu diccionario
Bien los palabras es vivir de a hora