We only listen to hip-hop in tip-top shape Spitting written or off the tiddop Feel like Pac, they got me gridlocked Dude was all talk Said he was stepping to me Walked off mid-walk I really walk the park with em The contrast is stark with em You a mark or too worried about marketing Don’t forget the style was grandfathered in I’m an old soul from the get-go Since 3 years old, I been knowin’
Pop in the skillet I dont write I will it Killed it They kilt it Out of sight This villain Million On my mind Countin up dimes Buildings In my way Vision primed The ceiling Never existed Lets be realistic Im goin balistic Should check the balistics Hip clip flick wrist and Its over Han solo mixed wit yoda Play the credits shows over Hop to the next town for the ovature Tryna match? Oh for sure She wantin closure Or she want exposure These days never know ya Never know ya Greatest foe Ya latest friend And i aint wit no race was blended in Bleeding the pen Till all my sins Gone with the wind Bong smoke again All hope wit them Callin it le fin Make it to the stream Im jumpin fuckin in Its sizzlin flames The rizzle Bring dames Heat and the ice Drizzlin rain As we skrt skrt Through the street Shots and a bang Keep it discreet Off of the chain Just had to tell em What was my name Reign
Look I got something in my head And I gotta say something about it We out here hustling while they slowing start to hook up the thread But half of the people are to scared to talked about it We out losing control they play us cuz we are the ones that are fooled by it Just
Me gusta este tipo de beats Me gusta donde esté la vibra, me dejo fluir Si se trata de impresionar a una mujer, sere Luis Miguel pero fumando weed, sí Claramente ya no soy el mismo de hace tiempo Pero sigo siendo el mismo niño que algo está tramando Es curioso como el humano va en constante cambio Y qué algunos recuerdos vengan y nos vengan matando Literalmente quiero ser un demente lírical Pero tanto estar en el viaje se me es difícil coordinar Siento un poco de paz interna cuando me sumo con el track Porque puedo decir lo que algún día tuve que callar No los necesité ni los voy a necesitar Tengo mil de líneas para ella en mi libreta Y tres sobres la mesa Otra vez estoy borracho, me da vueltas la cabeza Me pregunto si quiero una o cinco reinas Pero apenas sale pal vicio con la hierba Estamos en un programa de ayuda para pagar la renta Mami, te prometo que algún día te pondré mansión a las afueras incluyendo una sirvienta
Non competere,siamo Vanzina,contro Tinto Brass, Il fatto è che non te la cavi,con una canzoncina, Il mio flow Bass, Strippati di meno,e ascolta vero rap. No balency,balenciaga, Ai piedi tengo le air max. Ora che lei rimane al caldo, Grazie a quella jacket Prada, C’è chi tace,e fa strada, E chi parla,e rimani li,guarda. Sto stronzo da PB,senza un mezzo,solo senza targa. Siamo così,ragazzi in gamba. Mica seduti in panca,soldi ballano la salsa. Se sono scomodi,c’è chi li,rimpiazza.
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this fire been on my bookmarks for the passed 9 months. never get tired of hearing it again
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The horns all meld beautifully. Drums are 'booming and bapping' just as they should. Nice work.
2 years later stumbled on to this on my beats play list and it hits just as hard if not harder than when i first heard it
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@@clxckwrk-_- All love from the culture, Thanks for the platform to spit on. I got at least 40 of your beats saved in my playlist.
U my fav producer rn keep doin what u do bro 🤙
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thats the song i think of when i hear ur beats. such a supreme vibe
Underrated asfff😭
Thanks bro!
Super dope brass chops. Really nice warm textures in this beat 🎼🎼🎼
Glad you like it!
Gotta love old school vibe ! Good job
Nice one man fr 🤝🏾
NICE!!!
We only listen to hip-hop in tip-top shape
Spitting written or off the tiddop
Feel like Pac, they got me gridlocked
Dude was all talk
Said he was stepping to me
Walked off mid-walk
I really walk the park with em
The contrast is stark with em
You a mark or too worried about marketing
Don’t forget the style was grandfathered in
I’m an old soul from the get-go
Since 3 years old, I been knowin’
Pop in the skillet
I dont write
I will it
Killed it
They kilt it
Out of sight
This villain
Million
On my mind
Countin up dimes
Buildings
In my way
Vision primed
The ceiling
Never existed
Lets be realistic
Im goin balistic
Should check the balistics
Hip clip flick wrist and
Its over
Han solo mixed wit yoda
Play the credits shows over
Hop to the next town for the ovature
Tryna match? Oh for sure
She wantin closure
Or she want exposure
These days never know ya
Never know ya
Greatest foe
Ya latest friend
And i aint wit no race
was blended in
Bleeding the pen
Till all my sins
Gone with the wind
Bong smoke again
All hope wit them
Callin it le fin
Make it to the stream
Im jumpin fuckin in
Its sizzlin
flames
The rizzle
Bring dames
Heat and the ice
Drizzlin rain
As we skrt skrt
Through the street
Shots and a bang
Keep it discreet
Off of the chain
Just had to tell em
What was my name
Reign
sick
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Look I got something in my head
And I gotta say something about it
We out here hustling while they slowing start to hook up the thread
But half of the people are to scared to talked about it
We out losing control they play us cuz we are the ones that are fooled by it
Just
Me gusta este tipo de beats
Me gusta donde esté la vibra, me dejo fluir
Si se trata de impresionar a una mujer, sere Luis Miguel pero
fumando weed, sí
Claramente ya no soy el mismo de hace tiempo
Pero sigo siendo el mismo niño que algo está tramando
Es curioso como el humano va en constante cambio
Y qué algunos recuerdos vengan y nos vengan matando
Literalmente quiero ser un demente lírical
Pero tanto estar en el viaje se me es difícil coordinar
Siento un poco de paz interna cuando me sumo con el track
Porque puedo decir lo que algún día tuve que callar
No los necesité ni los voy a necesitar
Tengo mil de líneas para ella en mi libreta
Y tres sobres la mesa
Otra vez estoy borracho, me da vueltas la cabeza
Me pregunto si quiero una o cinco reinas
Pero apenas sale pal vicio con la hierba
Estamos en un programa de ayuda para pagar la renta
Mami, te prometo que algún día te pondré mansión a las afueras incluyendo una sirvienta
Non competere,siamo Vanzina,contro Tinto Brass,
Il fatto è che non te la cavi,con una canzoncina,
Il mio flow Bass,
Strippati di meno,e ascolta vero rap.
No balency,balenciaga,
Ai piedi tengo le air max.
Ora che lei rimane al caldo,
Grazie a quella jacket Prada,
C’è chi tace,e fa strada,
E chi parla,e rimani li,guarda.
Sto stronzo da PB,senza un mezzo,solo senza targa.
Siamo così,ragazzi in gamba.
Mica seduti in panca,soldi ballano la salsa.
Se sono scomodi,c’è chi li,rimpiazza.
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