Logic - Young Jesus FT. Big Lenbo (OFFICIAL INSTRUMENTAL) (Reprod. SGV Beats)
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this beat needs some scratching for the full 90s golden age experience
That sounds like it's gonna dope bro!
The reason why it sounds scratchy on the 90’s one is because when they were taken from the vinyl to the disc, people either had their dirty finger prints on the record, and or the vinyl collected dust while in the case or laying there.
I'm a spiritual miracle lyrical individual
Eminem is the goat!
papa franku
Fuck that mainstream shit dont forget its the white boy that said it
+LilsheenerORIGINAL AKA Papa Gilbert AKA Gilbert Criminal, subliminal in your swimming pool
England is my city
I wish rap beats turn to this sometimes nowadays..... 90s were so powerfull
Check out my latest upload! Heavy boom bap vibes!
The ultimate freestyle beat
FRRRRR
You're a legend
this homie about to have the hottest album of the year, along with General Admission and Doct 2
У місті, де стою, дні стають серійні,
Гаманець з папіром, в ньому віддзеркалив твій шлях.
Солдат, хто служить, не тільки в багні,
Ламає стереотипи, змінює погляди на світовий палах.
Хоробрий серцем, дай йому відпочинок,
Не звалюй вину на них, бо вони не самі.
Сім'ї та близькі, вони так само мають,
Захищають і всесвіт, в їх думках майбутнє самі.
Bruh like nothing is better than a 90s beat cause it's original like all trap shit like mix that shit up with some boom bap shit
Logic my boi keep making that shit cause I've been. Killin jamming and vibin that shit
Check out my latest upload! Heavy boom bap vibes!
You need help
love this so much
Damn... that beat is dope! Great job!
90's vibe
Heeelllyeeeeeaaah
Sounds like an adult swim bump
fireeeeeeeee
What up Bobby
This that 95 shit right here
Take 'em back to the 90s!
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It’s me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like Dennis, The Menace
Causing mayhem on the come up like a young apprentice
Smoking weed and getting higher then a flight attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my pendant
Got to pull it out for everyone that’s in attendance
Okay, back in the day as a college park tenant
Still can’t believe I didn’t get a shorty pregnant
Man. that’s the definition of a life sentence
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no lettuce
Cause I couldn’t keep it in my briefs, man that’s pathetic
Fuck all that back and forth, this ain’t a game of tennis
I'll be in my mothafuckin' chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I can’t prevent it
I'm, forever alone in my mind
See I’m a self diagnosed hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where you'll find me at
Yeah, I know that I’m livin' like I got it okay, yeah
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah
[Hook:]
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
[Big Lenbo:]
Ayo, fuck all that, it’s the fat young Jesus
Flow prestigious
Stackin’ money and playing the field man like Regis
Better believe us or leave us
Grabbin' your bitches’ cleavage like, oo-ah
I went from surveying to Super Saiyan slayin’ the man
Bitches want an autograph, I sign them titties in crayon
Like goddamn
It's me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Posted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at bitches like eenie meenie
I'm unscannable, young cannibal
Eat wack MCs like Hannibal
Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit animal
[Hook:]
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
[Logic + Big Lenbo:]
Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' like Sid Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my retrieval
Furthest from evil, I throw this shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
The Return of the Jedi, bitch I bet I do the show and catch a red eye
Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I know I do
This shit is overduePass me the fifth and I'm comin' through
The B-I-G-L-E-N-B-O on the way to Rio
Aye dios mio, lookin' for a Latin Leo
To hold a brother down like the white man
Fuck that, nigga
Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I never bluff
Even in a pair of cuffs know we always keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even step like I ain't the man
I'm just 301 reppin', second I step in Maryland
I gotta conceal it like a murder weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all love
We the realest so fuck you if you ain't feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib and tell them bitches to bill us
We the illest
Finger fuck a critic, shit is darker than The Chronicles of Riddick
Yes I did it, while they bit it, you know we got it
Smack you with the palm, save the back for your mom
Sound the alarm, you know we got it goin' on
YOUNG JESUS LYRICS
[Intro: Logic]
Yeah yeah, what up Bobby
Like goddamn, like goddamn
This that 9-5 shit right here
Take 'em back to the 90s!
Like goddamn, like goddamn
Yo yo yo yo yo, yo yo yo
[Verse 1: Logic]
Okay now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cookin' like chemists
Take them back to way back when, like Dennis the Menace
Causin' mayhem on the come up like a young apprentice
Smokin' weed and gettin' higher than a flight attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my pendant
Got to pull it out for everyone that's in attendance
Okay, back in the day as a College Park tenant
Still can't believe I didn't get a shorty pregnant
Man, that's the definition of a life sentence
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no lettuce
Cause I couldn't keep it in my briefs, man that's pathetic
Fuck all that back and forth, this ain't a game of tennis
I'll be in my mothafuckin' chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I can't prevent it
I'm, forever alone in my mind (yeah yeah)
See I'm a self diagnosed hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where you'll find me at
Yeah, I know that I'm livin' like I got it okay, yeah
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah
[Hook: Logic]
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
[Verse 2: Big Lenbo & Logic]
Ayo, fuck all that, it's the fat young Jesus; flow prestigious
Stackin' money and playin' the field man like Regis
Better believe us or leave us
Grabbin' your bitch's cleavage like, "woo-hah"
I went from surveyin' to Super Saiyan slayin' the man
Bitches want an autograph
I sign them titties in crayon, like goddamn!
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cookin' like chemists
It's me and B-I, B-I, B-I-G L-N-B-O, L-N-B-O
Posted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at bitches like eenie meenie
I'm unscannable, young cannibal, eat wack MCs like Hannibal
Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit animal
[Hook: Logic]
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
[Verse 3: Logic & Big Lenbo]
Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' like Sid Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my retrieval
Furthest from evil, I throw this shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Beretta
You know I get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
"The Return of the Jedi"
Bitch I bet I do the show and catch a red eye
Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I know I do
This shit is (overdue, pass me the fifth and I'm comin' through)
The B-I-G L-E-N-B-O on the way to Rio
Ay dios mio, lookin' for a Latin Leo
To hold a brother down like the white man
Fuck that, nigga-
Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I never bluff
Even in a pair of cuffs, know we always keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even step like I ain't the man
I'm just (301 reppin', second I step in Maryland)
I gotta conceal it like a murder weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all love
We the realest so fuck you if you ain't feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib
And tell them bitches to bill us, we the illest
Finger fuck a critic
Shit is darker than "The Chronicles of Riddick"
Yes I did it, while they bit it, you know we got it
Smack you with the palm, save the back for your mom
Sound the alarm, you know we got it goin' on
Kevin Natanael thanks a ton man
there’s something about those chords that put you in a trance
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Dope remake dude
On point
and imma bout to spit in this
Check out my new beat tape below!!
soundcloud.com/sgvlocal/sets/long-way-up
Ok and I sub when I sent the first message
just keep me posted
Danny Johnson uploaded what I had. Like I said.. ridiculous to recreate but I gave my best shot!
CHOON X
I be the carnage of this hip hop shit so just back up off cause nigga you aint wit it and if you ain't wit it
Don't wear come near cuz I'm.... well equipped like I got a tool kit and I'm ready to drop bombs like they did in Vietnam but the slaughter just begun Im in and out swift and deadly kinda LIKE shogun standing up to that home plate pointing outfield declaring that home run
hey man i was wondering if i could use this for recording! btw great work!
Yessir go ahead!
thx man, if or when i post it i'll make sure to give you the cred you deserve!
Can I use this for non profit?
+King Gio.B yessir, just make sure to subscribe!
Working on it Rn
this shit dope
Desolado, desolado en este panteón
Veo que todos son dioses menos yo
Soy un humano que no requiere de atención
A diferencia de ellos yo tengo concentración
Pues yo se, que tengo limitacion
Físicas, en la memte no es una opción
2 dosis de creatividad y 2 de imaginación
Recuerdos de mi mente que están de emigración
2 gotas de agua bendita para mis ojos
Hago que el sacerdote haga cura a mis enojos
Acercarme al bien, alejarme del despojo
La maldad mira de frente yo la miro de re ojo
Tengo mis santos que no andan entre flamengos
Me callan la boca y de un huracán los desciendo
Para la olimpia y cual chape hago otro asciendo
Pues Mis palmeiras no se acercan a los mineiros
Soy juventud con mente madura y sabia
Soy mudo, que escucha y tiene labia
Soy ese árbol que segrega oro y sabia
Cara de duende pero la mente tiene magia
Hablando con mis calidades
No es locura, son personalidades
Distorciono todo hasta a mis realidades
Falsos testimonios que despliegan mis verdades
Si hablo mucho es porque no me se callar
Si quiero mucho es porque es una virtud amar
No todos en este mundo demuestran humildad
El más humilde es el de menos debilidad
Y si, puede que no sea perfecto
Pero he aprendido a amar a mis defectos
Pues los más falsos yo siempre los detecto
Dios le pone sus pruebas a los humanos más selectos
Capacidad es algo que a mi me sobra
Picando suave pero con veneno de cobra
El karma es la persona que peor se las cobra
Ama a la gente, por sus actos y sus obras
He obrado tanto que cobraria por obrar
Y el dinero que reúna lo mandaría a Donar
La sangre y el dinero ambas se pueden drenar
La economía cual bugatti, no se puede frenar
He aprendido a vivir mientras estoy muerto
Cuando muera no se si voy a estar vivo
Mi mar en juglares terminan en un desierto
El mundo es pequeño, marte mi proximo destino
No sabemos si todo es pasajero
Y si lo es, pues seré el mejor viajero
Pues este mundo al final es un vertedero
Pero lo veo como caballo a un llanero
Tengo fe, pero no se en que la tengo
Mientras más me asusto, menos me sorprendo
Pues al final agarro la cuerda con que me tengo
Pero la corto, pues con abrazos me sostengo.
Hey man, this beat is beutiful cane i use it for recording?
Really diggin this earned my Sub. You can tell you take your time with your craft I respect that! I searched but wasnt able to find, you got any tracks on iTunes?
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like Dennis, The Menace
Causing mayhem on the come up like a young apprentice
Smoking weed and getting higher then a flight attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my pendant
Got to pull it out for everyone that's in attendance
Okay, back in the day as a college park tenant
Still can't believe I didn't get a shorty pregnant
Man, that's the definition of a life sentence
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no lettuce
'Cause I couldn't keep it in my briefs, man that's pathetic
Fuck all that back and forth, this ain't a game of tennis
I'll be in my mothafuckin' chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I can't prevent it
I'm, forever alone in my mind
See I'm a self diagnosed hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where you'll find me at
Yeah, I know that I'm livin' like I got it okay, yeah
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Ayo, fuck all that, it's the fat young Jesus
Flow prestigious
Stackin' money and playing the field man like Regis
Better believe us or leave us
Grabbin' your bitches' cleavage like, oo-ah
I went from surveying to Super Saiyan slayin' the man
Bitches want an autograph, I sign them titties in crayon
Like goddamn
It's me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
It's me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O
Posted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at bitches like eenie meenie
I'm unscannable, young cannibal
Eat wack MCs like Hannibal
'Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit animal
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' like Sid Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my retrieval
Furthest from evil, I throw this shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
The Return of the Jedi, bitch I bet I do the show and catch a red eye
Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I know I do
This shit is,
Overdue, pass me the fifth and I'm comin' through
The B-I-G-L-E-N-B-O on the way to Rio
Aye dios mio, lookin' for a Latin Leo
To hold a brother down like the white man
Fuck that, nigga
Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I never bluff
Even in a pair of cuffs know we always keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even step like I ain't the man
I'm just 301 reppin', second I step in Maryland
I gotta conceal it like a murder weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all love
We the realest so fuck you if you ain't feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib and tell them bitches to bill us
We the illest
Finger fuck a critic, shit is darker than The Chronicles of Riddick
Yes I did it, while they bit it, you know we got it
Smack you with the palm, save the back for your mom
Sound the alarm, you know we got it goin' on
The time has come you copyed and passed
ghostface killah on this track omg!!!!
Okay im back at it
Back to back like a man snapped to
A bad habit
Jumping on the track so mad and fast
Like a jack rabbit
So lets crack it snap it back like a snap backed
Never pretend this is wack like
I been at it
Been at it since my first time listening to illmatic
Nas rhymes in my room to perfect his magic
That shits a classic
Class is sick when I bust and I come
To protect the neglect the message
Mortify and glorify whats in the sentence
Never clever with the letters man it needs
A lesson
A list performer with B class selection
Winning in my heart it shows that im so romantic
End it with a kindly message to the peasants
Im not the one to mess with
Mess With this
Kick you with my Nike shoe print so now check with this
You rhymed way too many words lol
Absauledits that's good tho
Wow nice.If you made it by yourself you might be next rapper.
L
Would you be able to make an instrumental for Dex Osama "young niggas" its a tribute for one of my friends name John who pasted away in January last year
Is this sampled off of something?
It sounds so familiar to an older song.
+Pugsy James Blake feat. RZA's "Take a Fall for Me"
anyone know a youtube channel i can find more beats like this?
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lyrical logical magical nigas talkin like a operater u close too a investigator strape u too a respirator im that slim niga that got ray allen who stylen airport escort back to the resort. i dont see no haters like stevie wonder....young stewie
yo there aint no way around me being the greatest, those who oppose waiting to get overtaken, I awoke then rose and started paperchasing, I know a couple hoes who be after my statements, but see im more than just a nigga with a check, you owe me credit rather take debit but either ill accept, the least i deserve is respect but i'll take anything i can get, hardly sleeping always seeing wrong doings happening just to break even, always creeping never feeling your bars even the most recent. having high expectations anything less be degrading lets face it i be the only making good shit everyone else copy pastes it me there's a one of, bitch you got me fucked up, if you think imma buy you that drink i didnt studder or blink my bars always sting like fresh ink they permanent just let the thoughts sink in, mic got me like a kid practicing how to ride a bike despite i rode that shit twice i needed something more challenging less average more hard to beat and ironically i ended up on one too, i aint your typical mic check one two 1 2 abc nursery dude, depending on my mood aint no telling how i'll approach you but one thing for sure i will roast you and who comes up to me feed you soul food, fuck the right hand the mic who i go to, once you see success everybody act like they know you, if you think you good you believed the lies that they told you
Shit's whack
+MrBrownpride99 IM A SPIRITUAL LYRICAL
Can I use this beat for my recordings?
Yes sir, make sure to hit my email with your finished product
isnt a reprod just a loop
might as well tell a tale of the painters of the renaissance, saying they were renegades
knowing those statements i still say em,
like you fakers when you claim you so banging
Toy claro que no he sido el ejemplo de ser buen hijo
Para mi madre soy amor/dolor por todo lo sufrido
También soy letra, ritmo, hiphop cochino con flow
Producto de tanta wea que ha dañao mi corazón you Know
Insanity la vida ta brutal pa mi
Pura droga para vivir o pa morir
El dilema es como existir
Y si, muchas de las cosas que hago me hacen mal. Mal hábito, mala junta o robar sin necesidad
Que hablar; droga culia que atrapa que los ojos te tapa porque es terrible papa vivir pagado por mamá y papá
Por eso yo me busco la plata para dejar de andar a pata
No andar dando la lata, como sea se rescata siempre algo
Yo salgo, me la estoy buscando
Desde brocacochi que en la calle ando rapeando
En breve toy pegando
Y Voy a estar Sonando
Con rap, con trap, con mambo
Las dos manos contando Billetes
Para tener a mi mamá filete
Grabar temas malveke
Sacar video los viernes
Pa que ten-gan claro lo que se viene y con quienes
Pura familia ninguno porque le conviene
Coro×2: le doy mi corte (mi corte) (scratch)
Dale tu corte (tu corte) (scratch)
Verso: eyoh rapeando fixa, planeando proyectos con fecha y ficha
Voy a comprarme una combi que tire facha
Cacha, mi corte no es de dar la cacha
Letra que saco la tiro a la pista y deja patada, la basilan como si fuera guaracha
Ay how High tocando el sky
Mi letras le dan el corte no doy corte con la nike
Corox2:le doy mi corte (mi corte) (scratch)
Dale tu corte (tu corte) (scratch)
Verso:
Mucho machucao que dice que el estilo rapero pasó de moda ami no me joda porke traje toda la rimas más joyas
De toda la zona
Pa esa persona
Que tan en la droga
Que mata y ahoga
El cambio es ahora
Y como se demora
Mucho se valora
Sacarse la soga
Ya llego la hora
Reacciona y con música razona
Mi rap como rexona porque nunca me abandona
despabila y apasiona
Ma calma cuando personas me presionan
Y me arma cuando too se desmorona
Demora el cambio, cuando el cambio
Para actuar mejor
Hasta el más sabio guarda y carga daño que causa dolor
Un Pasado que no paso un amor que nunca funcionó
Casa como andamos, tienes todo
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what bpm is this?
+August Sletto 95bpm
Is this copyrighted?
No sir feel free to use!
k thanks this is pretty dope
+Feed: nickleless5 email me (in description) when you're done 👌🏻
+ThatDudeLegacy so we can use this
Lovely music! I just uploaded a new cover. Feel free to check it out!
What I gotta do to get it through to you, you know what ? they call me Andy and I’m sweeter than a candy very nice indeed and quite a bit dandy like a lion, I fight with my righteousness, I ain’t lying and not hiding this . I’m a bit shy and you see that I be spittin this rap. I attack the beat like a snake and it’s prey at defeat. I’m an unknown and underground rapper in the streak. Nobody knows me. And my name is backwards a Truth B and I B killin it, spittin it, like a lyricist and my nerd-lookin style and my words on a twist. Throw it up and spit fire like a catapult. Don’t claim to be man-eating cannibal, piss me off I’ll become an animal. No zookeeper to keep me handled though.
jesus christ this is bad...
At least I can rap
Tas a falar ah toa tu nem és boa
Did a freestyle over this, check it out: soundcloud.com/tivysho/the-young-jesus-freestyle
Okay, now take a trip inside my mind like you was off to Venice
It's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
Take them back to way back when like Dennis, The Menace
Causing mayhem on the come up like a young apprentice
Smoking weed and getting higher then a flight attendant
Hip-hop descendant, gold Jesus on my pendant
Got to pull it out for everyone that's in attendance
Okay, back in the day as a college park tenant
Still can't believe I didn't get a shorty pregnant
Man, that's the definition of a life sentence
A whole lot of beef, no bread, no lettuce
'Cause I couldn't keep it in my briefs, man that's pathetic
Fuck all that back and forth, this ain't a game of tennis
I'll be in my mothafuckin' chamber like the senate
Scared to go outside but I know I can't prevent it
I'm, forever alone in my mind
See I'm a self diagnosed hypochondriac
Either at the crib, or on the tour bus is where you'll find me at
Yeah, I know that I'm livin' like I got it okay, yeah
But I swear that I'm not that neurotic over here, yeah
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Ayo, fuck all that, it's the fat young Jesus
Flow prestigious
Stackin' money and playing the field man like Regis
Better believe us or leave us
Grabbin' your bitches' cleavage like, oo-ah
I went from surveying to Super Saiyan slayin' the man
Bitches want an autograph, I sign them titties in crayon
Like goddamn
It's me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O cooking like chemists
It's me and B-I-G-L-N-B-O
Posted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie
Sippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at bitches like eenie meenie
I'm unscannable, young cannibal
Eat wack MCs like Hannibal
'Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit animal
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Over here, over here
Okay the flow delicious, bounty huntin' like Sid Vicious
The young Spiegle, interstellar with my retrieval
Furthest from evil, I throw this shit back like medieval
I spit at it like a Baretta, you know I get better by givin' the people
Not a fuck given, check the method, that's how we livin'
Always been driven, out of sight and yet never hidden
The Return of the Jedi, bitch I bet I do the show and catch a red eye
Ho I said I leave 'em dead, I know I do
This shit is,
Overdue, pass me the fifth and I'm comin' through
The B-I-G-L-E-N-B-O on the way to Rio
Aye dios mio, lookin' for a Latin Leo
To hold a brother down like the white man
Fuck that, nigga
Ayo enough's enough, man of my word, I never bluff
Even in a pair of cuffs know we always keep it real
Like goddamn, don't even step like I ain't the man
I'm just 301 reppin', second I step in Maryland
I gotta conceal it like a murder weapon
I kept in the glove, Ratt Pack you know it's all love
We the realest so fuck you if you ain't feel this
Throw a Molotov in your crib and tell them bitches to bill us
We the illest
Finger fuck a critic, shit is darker than The Chronicles of Riddick
Yes I did it, while they bit it, you know we got it
Smack you with the palm, save the back for your mom
Sound the alarm, you know we got it goin' on
These lyrics goo hard on yo momma
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