I never had a problem untill the day that i grew up everybodys looking at me like im a screw up i had a job n lost my shit n never blew up feeling depressed down on the bottom with stress i pray to the lord that again he will bless cause i confessed its my fault that my lifes in a mess but i know god gives another chance for the best all you got to do is prove yourself n walk through a test and at the end you will win and youll get the success just stay blessed and pray to god for the best
I woke up late, had a dream about fate and a heavy crate. Life in the jungle, my hunger turn hate into something great. Opps in my sight, yeah, they try to debate, but they hesitate. Fast on my feet, I’m ahead of the game, let ‘em replicate. Racks in the bag, now my drip levitate, I accelerate. Talk on my name, better watch how you move, or I’ll escalate. Pain in my chest, but I’m used to the weight, it won’t separate. Mask on my face, I don’t look for the hate, I just regulate. City on fire, but I’m never late, gotta dominate. Chains on my neck, yeah, they shine like a star when I penetrate. Whip through the lane, yeah, the cops wanna chase, but I devastate. Life on the edge, but my vision too clear, I don’t ever wait. Bag in my hand, and I’m counting my wins while I meditate. Haters all talk, but they stay in their lane, they don’t innovate. Came from the dirt, now I rise to the top, let me demonstrate. Drill in my heart, and my mind stay sharp, I just elevate. Chains on my neck, yeah, the weight don’t break me, I accelerate. Opps in the cut, but they can’t keep up, they just imitate. Game in my hands, and I move too quick, gotta navigate. Pain in my soul, but I laugh through it all, gotta medicate. Mask on my face, and I’m ghost in the dark, I intimidate. Blood in the streets, but I walk through the flames, gotta motivate. Dreams in my mind, and I’m takin’ my time, let me orchestrate. Life on the line, but I’m raisin’ the stakes, can’t negotiate. Fast in the game, and I’m keepin’ my pace while they hesitate. Came from the mud, now I drip too clean, I just celebrate. Talk what you want, but my moves don’t stop, let ‘em speculate. Built for the drill, and my mind too sharp, I’m the heavyweight. Pain in my chest, but my grind don’t quit, I just dedicate. Life in the dark, but my shine too bright, let it radiate. Racks on my mind, yeah, the bag don’t wait, gotta gravitate. City on lock, and my moves too quick, let me illustrate. Heart full of rage, but my drip stay cold, I just calculate. Talk to the streets, and they know my name, I don’t fabricate. Game on the rise, and I’m takin’ the throne, let me captivate. Built from the pain, and my flow too real, gotta graduate.
Todo normal el tiempo pasa Qué rollo hermano sigo en busca de esperanza No traego feria , ni nada que valga Tengo mi fe puesta en Dios hoy y mañana Fumo la Mary todo el día con mis panas Por malas decisiones puede que no esté mañana Ya no quedan opciones, pero Sincho aver qué pasa Me dije un día mi mismo sobres perro date grasa Y solo hoy , es , lo que esto haciendo Grabando raps y jalando como un negro Crecí en el barrio escuchando a los gamberros Como todo loco también me puse unos cerros Smn aver qué pedo , pero nunca fue gancho También en las calles con la flota haciendo pancho Haciendo ruido aunque se peine la vecina Señora somos locos pero también hay artistas Si solo topa cuando me monto en la pista Ando hasta arriba que ya les perdí la vista En donde están? Cual es name , madafacka Me voy pa haya y para acá , tiro placa
On the Avenue the guns screaming yabba doo like it's 1995 you ain't nothing but a hoochie mama like uncle Luke I hit this blunt and drunk on this jungle juice certain type of energy help me get my boost my beard is Napier then that one guy from the roots I'm like the wishpers I say anything to get you in the mood
if this niggas whispering it must be limp dick ill hit to RKelly on sum king of crib shit she callin daddy while im hiding in closet picking thru panties, loose socks, then smell her stockings who ever knew that lil susu dew would have nigga chasing rocks and aliens all around the moon she onna pockets, next thing its the rocket houston control don’t disturb and dont be watching start at like 1:14 after the horn 🎉
Who’s out for blood I want smoke homie let’s do it Everywhere I go they hate on me cause my shit is ruthless I got my Compton hat just to match the vibe At the moment I’m sober but the music keep me high Fuck the leaf I rather toke on a beat If I flow you defeat my soul can’t be reached I’m in the heavens with my speech All I see is clouds underneath my feet I’m an emcee out Laredo where the border takes all halos from the cradle to the grave feel like Kratos a fucken god when I lay flows And I stay ten toes down ! Two step and my elbows out East coast style but it get dirty down south Devils flirting with angels hoping he change them The devils lurking all angles just waiting in you to say something But I stay quiet through the flame God keeps me from getting burnt as long as I keep my faith but don’t get it twisted push me and meet your fate mother fucker
updated: 0:20 Hot 95 If we got the beef, better let me get by do or die in the streets there is only just one side Crucify everyone that just wanted to try me im the terminator so non of you can get by me im the terminator so non of you can get by me highkey.. designer on me feelin like im spike lee Versace, nunchucks got me killin dudes like Mikey Nike, just bought a shoe it was hella pricey 0:43 She called me yesterday, she asked me how I was doing, I told her good Said I’m grindin’ every day, just tryna make it out the hood Getting this cash, tryna bag a baddie like megan good Yea im just out here flexin’ more than i really should (these bars below im not gonna keep lol) But im just really locked in Its funny how non of yall know who killed pac in compton til this day? heard that they say it diddy oh yea he owed me like 50 (brb bouta keep editing this)
Nave rebaixada Passa nada Na quebrada Tá embaçado Deixa q eu vou por outro lado Pra perreco tô ocopado Tá no meu pé mau mal Sua mina até enche o meu saco
No hay impedimento ya no vivo de lamentos,todos tiene un porciento,dno me ahorro lo que siento,como pipe estoy pimiento,haciendo experimientos de mi aura,para ver las cosas claras,te chocas si no paras con las mascaras,el hip hop siempre me espera,pas decir lo es ligero,para ser un falso nueve prefiero ser un 0,me regeno al coger el lapicero,soy jacks parrow en buca del tesoro,muy poco me asara,solo en esto soy sincero,el vecino es un buena onda ve a ver su maletero,lo que escribo lo regalo la conciencia es un buzon y yo me difrazoo de cartero,zorros y corderos,son chulos en la carretera por caderas,o instantes sin cordura,acciones frías en la calentura,normal pa mi cultura,en buscs de verduras,se pruden corazones,no es reguetton y me follo las canciones,solo mando fuego y no tengo municiones,pa no ser un equis de lo que ellos promocionan,sanan mis neuronas al recorrido de la base,desato esos nudos buscando el desenlace,atras siempre en la clase,adelante los detalles,ahi llegan los rayes ,y se ven ganadores de batallas,es mucho lo que digo pero mas lo que me callo,no son lineas para aquella,se alinean las estrellas,amores rotos pegados en botellas,son las huellas de este mundo,traeme el parlante para irme de borondo
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.
Rien a raconter je viens juste tuer la prod t’es derrière moi comme COD tard la nuit je joue à Cod mon rap c est du CO toi du CO2 pas de merde dans mon CD je vais décéder en légende comme Walter toi t es just todd Pas la même méthode man Tard j écoute méthode man Toutes ces merdes m’étonne il me colle man es anelka je suis fidèle à la coleman J écris avec air pods y a pas de topline j’écris que des top lines t es zwanzig moi je suis top einz Plus de 300 notes je peux écrire l un des plus long romans j arrive comme Devred roman a l époque des romains bientôt ça m’écoute jusqu’à Rome hein mélange pas mon verre et rhum blc des sommes je veux juste le sommet sans compromis Griselda dessus je kick Tard zelda dessus je geek Ah tu tombe a pic le gardien bas le ballon on le pique Kick de lundi jusqu’au week telegram que des leaks Fume pas cette merde enlève ta weed En un rien on enlève ta vie Zig-Zag mes sons font l effet d’un virage Sois faute y a pas de tirage de maillots Corruption du rap au tirage Ton son personne n’écoute tout le monde avance tout le monde avance dans le même sens toute l’année je suis en vacances L’argent rend bête les pets aussi je détruit tout comme si je prenais un pet il me faut chaque cents je perd pas un set repull op CETTE Merde , les balles se perdent se dispersent un peu partout Les salles se ferment ils se disent je perce c’est faux et c’est pas tout Ce que j ai à dire leur texte c est dehors sa tire ces rappeurs s’attirent et feat toutes les fins de semaines des sons de merde vont sortir Victoire à chaque partie il me faut les sons d un carti
Эй друг меня сильно лепит, Но даже в таком состоянии Ваня нихуево стелит, Курение растений не приведёт к хорошему, Но все подобное в мой реп заложено Сколько людей в нашей стране на бабки брошено, Людские судьбы, они просто проженны, Не задумывайся, покушай мороженого, Нет парень между нами нет нечего схожего Эти биты, я просто шагаю по ним, Кто не сдался, а кто то сразу паник, За собой не оставляем никаких улик, Дец вотсап весь твой сквад, Морти и рик
No hay impedimento ya no vivo de lamentos,todos tiene un porciento,dno me ahorro lo que siento,como piperestoy pimiento,haciendo experimientos de mi aura,para ver las cosas claras,te chocas si no paras con las mascaras,el hip hop siempre me espera,pas decir lo es ligero,para ser un falso nueve prefiero ser un 0,me regeno al coger el lapicero,soy jacks parrow en buca del tesoro,muy poco me asara,solo en esto soy sincero,el vecino es un buena onda ve a ver su maletero,lo que escribo lo regalo la conciencia es un buzon y yo me difrazoo de cartero,zorros y corderos,son chulos en la carretera por caderas,o instantes sin sencura fria calentura,normal pa mi cultura,en buscs de verduras,se pruden corazones,no es reguetton y me follo las canciones,solo mando fuego y no tengo municiones,no soy de lo que promocionan,sanan mis neuronas al ritmo de la salsa,baja la tension el kid se alza,en toda sus fases me monto envuns base,desato esos nudos buscando el desenlace,atras siempre en la clase,adelante los detalles,ahi llegan los rayes ,y se ven ganadores de batallas,es mucho lo que digo pero mas lo que me callo,el zorro se viste de la callo,
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I spend my nights locked in these rooms with girls There something like snow bunny’s they like Perls When they break and disintegrate A white powder do not mistake Americas cup of tea for a dinner plate You can catch me on the interstate About to break the bank
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I never had a problem untill the day that i grew up everybodys looking at me like im a screw up i had a job n lost my shit n never blew up feeling depressed down on the bottom with stress i pray to the lord that again he will bless cause i confessed its my fault that my lifes in a mess but i know god gives another chance for the best all you got to do is prove yourself n walk through a test and at the end you will win and youll get the success just stay blessed and pray to god for the best
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I can see B.I.G or WuTang. On this 🔥🔥 It gives me warning vibes, and it gives me cream vibes 😎
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I woke up late, had a dream about fate and a heavy crate.
Life in the jungle, my hunger turn hate into something great.
Opps in my sight, yeah, they try to debate, but they hesitate.
Fast on my feet, I’m ahead of the game, let ‘em replicate.
Racks in the bag, now my drip levitate, I accelerate.
Talk on my name, better watch how you move, or I’ll escalate.
Pain in my chest, but I’m used to the weight, it won’t separate.
Mask on my face, I don’t look for the hate, I just regulate.
City on fire, but I’m never late, gotta dominate.
Chains on my neck, yeah, they shine like a star when I penetrate.
Whip through the lane, yeah, the cops wanna chase, but I devastate.
Life on the edge, but my vision too clear, I don’t ever wait.
Bag in my hand, and I’m counting my wins while I meditate.
Haters all talk, but they stay in their lane, they don’t innovate.
Came from the dirt, now I rise to the top, let me demonstrate.
Drill in my heart, and my mind stay sharp, I just elevate.
Chains on my neck, yeah, the weight don’t break me, I accelerate.
Opps in the cut, but they can’t keep up, they just imitate.
Game in my hands, and I move too quick, gotta navigate.
Pain in my soul, but I laugh through it all, gotta medicate.
Mask on my face, and I’m ghost in the dark, I intimidate.
Blood in the streets, but I walk through the flames, gotta motivate.
Dreams in my mind, and I’m takin’ my time, let me orchestrate.
Life on the line, but I’m raisin’ the stakes, can’t negotiate.
Fast in the game, and I’m keepin’ my pace while they hesitate.
Came from the mud, now I drip too clean, I just celebrate.
Talk what you want, but my moves don’t stop, let ‘em speculate.
Built for the drill, and my mind too sharp, I’m the heavyweight.
Pain in my chest, but my grind don’t quit, I just dedicate.
Life in the dark, but my shine too bright, let it radiate.
Racks on my mind, yeah, the bag don’t wait, gotta gravitate.
City on lock, and my moves too quick, let me illustrate.
Heart full of rage, but my drip stay cold, I just calculate.
Talk to the streets, and they know my name, I don’t fabricate.
Game on the rise, and I’m takin’ the throne, let me captivate.
Built from the pain, and my flow too real, gotta graduate.
This beat is goes so hard
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Thanks Tony
Fazendo malote
Lotando as casa
Casaco da Lacoste
Com ice faz fumaça
Meu tempo n para
Passa ligeiro igual bala
Igual
this that adonis my man beat
Vou passa de foguetão
Na cara da mina que quebrou meu coração
Todo congelado fumando ice do bom
Fumaça pra cuca
Joga a vinda pros vilão
Todo normal el tiempo pasa
Qué rollo hermano sigo en busca de esperanza
No traego feria , ni nada que valga
Tengo mi fe puesta en Dios hoy y mañana
Fumo la Mary todo el día con mis panas
Por malas decisiones puede que no esté mañana
Ya no quedan opciones, pero Sincho aver qué pasa
Me dije un día mi mismo sobres perro date grasa
Y solo hoy , es , lo que esto haciendo
Grabando raps y jalando como un negro
Crecí en el barrio escuchando a los gamberros
Como todo loco también me puse unos cerros
Smn aver qué pedo , pero nunca fue gancho
También en las calles con la flota haciendo pancho
Haciendo ruido aunque se peine la vecina
Señora somos locos pero también hay artistas
Si solo topa cuando me monto en la pista
Ando hasta arriba que ya les perdí la vista
En donde están? Cual es name , madafacka
Me voy pa haya y para acá , tiro placa
On the Avenue the guns screaming yabba doo like it's 1995 you ain't nothing but a hoochie mama like uncle Luke I hit this blunt and drunk on this jungle juice certain type of energy help me get my boost my beard is Napier then that one guy from the roots I'm like the wishpers I say anything to get you in the mood
Boutta steal this on biggie
First verse is okay
Wack 100. 😂👎🏽
if this niggas whispering it must be limp dick
ill hit to RKelly
on sum king of crib shit
she callin daddy while im hiding in closet
picking thru panties, loose socks, then smell her stockings
who ever knew that lil susu dew
would have nigga chasing rocks and aliens all around the moon
she onna pockets, next thing its the rocket
houston control don’t disturb and dont be watching
start at like 1:14 after the horn 🎉
Who’s out for blood I want smoke homie let’s do it
Everywhere I go they hate on me cause my shit is ruthless
I got my Compton hat just to match the vibe
At the moment I’m sober but the music keep me high
Fuck the leaf I rather toke on a beat
If I flow you defeat my soul can’t be reached
I’m in the heavens with my speech
All I see is clouds underneath my feet
I’m an emcee out Laredo where the border takes all halos from the cradle to the grave feel like Kratos a fucken god when I lay flows
And I stay ten toes down !
Two step and my elbows out
East coast style but it get dirty down south
Devils flirting with angels hoping he change them
The devils lurking all angles just waiting in you to say something
But I stay quiet through the flame
God keeps me from getting burnt as long as I keep my faith but don’t get it twisted push me and meet your fate mother fucker
Yeh
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updated: 0:20
Hot 95
If we got the beef, better let me get by
do or die
in the streets there is only just one side
Crucify everyone that just wanted to try me
im the terminator so non of you can get by me
im the terminator so non of you can get by me
highkey.. designer on me feelin like im spike lee
Versace, nunchucks got me killin dudes like Mikey
Nike, just bought a shoe it was hella pricey
0:43
She called me yesterday, she asked me how I was doing, I told her good
Said I’m grindin’ every day, just tryna make it out the hood
Getting this cash, tryna bag a baddie like megan good
Yea im just out here flexin’ more than i really should
(these bars below im not gonna keep lol)
But im just really locked in
Its funny how non of yall know who killed pac in compton
til this day?
heard that they say it diddy
oh yea he owed me like 50
(brb bouta keep editing this)
Bro never came back
@@Ivan_Susnjar i js realized this wth nah lemme redo this lmao 😭
@@blznks lmao🤣
Nave rebaixada
Passa nada
Na quebrada
Tá embaçado
Deixa q eu vou por outro lado
Pra perreco tô ocopado
Tá no meu pé mau mal
Sua mina até enche o meu saco
Когда был щеглом тогда был хулиганом
What?
gonna use this for a lil diss track on my ex
pls send the diss track 💀🙏
No hay impedimento ya no vivo de lamentos,todos tiene un porciento,dno me ahorro lo que siento,como pipe estoy pimiento,haciendo experimientos de mi aura,para ver las cosas claras,te chocas si no paras con las mascaras,el hip hop siempre me espera,pas decir lo es ligero,para ser un falso nueve prefiero ser un 0,me regeno al coger el lapicero,soy jacks parrow en buca del tesoro,muy poco me asara,solo en esto soy sincero,el vecino es un buena onda ve a ver su maletero,lo que escribo lo regalo la conciencia es un buzon y yo me difrazoo de cartero,zorros y corderos,son chulos en la carretera por caderas,o instantes sin cordura,acciones frías en la calentura,normal pa mi cultura,en buscs de verduras,se pruden corazones,no es reguetton y me follo las canciones,solo mando fuego y no tengo municiones,pa no ser un equis de lo que ellos promocionan,sanan mis neuronas al recorrido de la base,desato esos nudos buscando el desenlace,atras siempre en la clase,adelante los detalles,ahi llegan los rayes ,y se ven ganadores de batallas,es mucho lo que digo pero mas lo que me callo,no son lineas para aquella,se alinean las estrellas,amores rotos pegados en botellas,son las huellas de este mundo,traeme el parlante para irme de borondo
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.
Rien a raconter je viens juste tuer la prod t’es derrière moi comme COD tard la nuit je joue à Cod mon rap c est du CO toi du CO2 pas de merde dans mon CD je vais décéder en légende comme Walter toi t es just todd
Pas la même méthode man
Tard j écoute méthode man
Toutes ces merdes m’étonne il me colle man es anelka je suis fidèle à la coleman
J écris avec air pods y a pas de topline j’écris que des top lines t es zwanzig moi je suis top einz
Plus de 300 notes je peux écrire l un des plus long romans j arrive comme Devred roman a l époque des romains bientôt ça m’écoute jusqu’à Rome hein mélange pas mon verre et rhum blc des sommes je veux juste le sommet sans compromis
Griselda dessus je kick
Tard zelda dessus je geek
Ah tu tombe a pic
le gardien bas le ballon on le pique
Kick de lundi jusqu’au week
telegram que des leaks
Fume pas cette merde enlève ta weed
En un rien on enlève ta vie
Zig-Zag mes sons font l effet d’un virage
Sois faute y a pas de tirage de maillots
Corruption du rap au tirage
Ton son personne n’écoute tout le monde avance tout le monde avance dans le même sens toute l’année je suis en vacances
L’argent rend bête les pets aussi je détruit tout comme si je prenais un pet il me faut chaque cents je perd pas un set repull op CETTE
Merde , les balles se perdent se dispersent un peu partout
Les salles se ferment ils se disent je perce
c’est faux et c’est pas tout
Ce que j ai à dire leur texte c est dehors sa tire ces rappeurs s’attirent et feat toutes les fins de semaines des sons de merde vont sortir
Victoire à chaque partie il me faut les sons d un carti
haven't bought the beat yet?
you mean exclusive license? no.
Эй друг меня сильно лепит,
Но даже в таком состоянии Ваня нихуево стелит,
Курение растений не приведёт к хорошему,
Но все подобное в мой реп заложено
Сколько людей в нашей стране на бабки брошено,
Людские судьбы, они просто проженны,
Не задумывайся, покушай мороженого,
Нет парень между нами нет нечего схожего
Эти биты, я просто шагаю по ним,
Кто не сдался, а кто то сразу паник,
За собой не оставляем никаких улик,
Дец вотсап весь твой сквад, Морти и рик
No hay impedimento ya no vivo de lamentos,todos tiene un porciento,dno me ahorro lo que siento,como piperestoy pimiento,haciendo experimientos de mi aura,para ver las cosas claras,te chocas si no paras con las mascaras,el hip hop siempre me espera,pas decir lo es ligero,para ser un falso nueve prefiero ser un 0,me regeno al coger el lapicero,soy jacks parrow en buca del tesoro,muy poco me asara,solo en esto soy sincero,el vecino es un buena onda ve a ver su maletero,lo que escribo lo regalo la conciencia es un buzon y yo me difrazoo de cartero,zorros y corderos,son chulos en la carretera por caderas,o instantes sin sencura fria calentura,normal pa mi cultura,en buscs de verduras,se pruden corazones,no es reguetton y me follo las canciones,solo mando fuego y no tengo municiones,no soy de lo que promocionan,sanan mis neuronas al ritmo de la salsa,baja la tension el kid se alza,en toda sus fases me monto envuns base,desato esos nudos buscando el desenlace,atras siempre en la clase,adelante los detalles,ahi llegan los rayes ,y se ven ganadores de batallas,es mucho lo que digo pero mas lo que me callo,el zorro se viste de la callo,
The song go hard every time that the beat drop
I feel like Eugene crabs when he listens to beep bop
I’m ugly but I know not to listen to mean thots
can’t compare,
you’re not like me,
we not cut from the same cloth.
I spend my nights locked in these rooms with girls
There something like snow bunny’s they like Perls
When they break and disintegrate
A white powder do not mistake
Americas cup of tea for a dinner plate
You can catch me on the interstate
About to break the bank
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