Forget about it If what you’re rapping happened I woulda read about it They laid down in the road So I drove through the load Dumbasses thought I woulda went around em Can’t wrap my head around em But can wrap piano wire round they necks Or Saran wrap em to death Thanks to SC Johnson for the sponsorship Legend of the fall rocking mythical wing tips In drip, rocking a jacket made of pennants Never reached repentance But my reach is never finished Diminished cynics Even with luke warm lyrics Mind your business, get off the diznick They all chronicle like Riddick, been did it To the ones before me, forever indebted
“Cavite Clouds” (MF DOOM-inspired slow rap) [Verse 1] Rollin’ through Cavite, where the vibes hit strong, From Bacoor to Naic, the journey feels long. Homies by my side, papers packed with the greens, Puffin’ slow, watching skies reflect our dreams. In Dasmariñas, posted where the hustle don’t quit, Clouds drift high, like the trikes in the mist. Silang’s chill breeze makes the smoke flow clean, While in Tagaytay heights, we plot unseen. General Trias, where the moves stay steady, Lighting up the night, yo, the crew’s always ready. Rosario shores, where the waves kiss the coast, Blowing smoke signals, Cavite repping the most. [Hook] (Slow, hazy cadence) Cavite skies, where the clouds roll thick, All the homies chillin’, every puff hits quick. City to city, let the good vibes stick, From the leaf to the mic, yo, we keep it slick. [Verse 2] Down in Kawit, where the history flows, Blazing up, saluting where the freedom arose. Noveleta nights, under dim street lights, Pass the joint around, everything feels right. Tanza to Trece, where the session gets deep, Laughing with the crew, planting roots that we keep. In Amadeo, sipping coffee while we toke, Barako blends with the fire of the smoke. Indang’s quiet lanes, the perfect retreat, Roll another blunt, make the cypher complete. Maragondon peaks, where the air feels divine, Blowing Cavite clouds, yo, we steady align. [Hook] (Slow, hazy cadence) Cavite skies, where the clouds roll thick, All the homies chillin’, every puff hits quick. City to city, let the good vibes stick, From the leaf to the mic, yo, we keep it slick. [Bridge] Puff-puff-pass, let the good vibes last, From Imus streets to Alfonso’s vast grass. Trike engines hum, while the laughter resounds, We inhale dreams and exhale Cavite sounds. Masked like DOOM, plotting bars with precision, Every puff taken fuels the villainous vision. Weed sparks unity, no beef in the crew, Cavite homies real, stay loyal and true. [Outro] From the lowlands to the highlands, we smoke and chill, Cavite love strong, every bond’s so real. January skies, under Cavite’s thrill, Blowing clouds with the homies, yeah, that’s the deal.
Levitating with the flow, spit the shit, I explode, I’m never losing it bro, I got the focus in dome, thought I would load up a cone get in my zone, sipping on a 100 proof vodka, now it’s on,
[Verse 1] It starts in Bacoor, where the streets stay alive, Rolling up slow, watch the tricycles glide. Dasma corners, where the hustle gets thick, Pass the blunt around, let the homies take a hit. Imus nights, yo, the vibe so steady, Greens in the pouch, and the clique always ready. General Trias, plotting moves on the low, Masked in the mist, puffin’ clouds as we go. Kawit’s history, freedom in the air, Spark it by the shrine, homies posted everywhere. Noveleta sunsets, red skies in the haze, Blowing smoke signals while the world’s in a daze. [Hook] (Slow, hypnotic cadence) City to city, let the smoke drift high, Cavite homies chilling under January skies. Pass it to the left, let the moments combine, Masked up, blazing while the stars align. [Verse 2] From Tanza to Trece, where the grind don’t stop, Roll another joint, let the session unlock. Tagaytay peaks, chilling under cool breeze, Cavite greens burning, homies feel at ease. Indang’s quiet, where the calm takes hold, Banig on the ground, stories never get old. Maragondon hills, where the stars burn bright, Smoking with the crew in the heart of the night. Naic to Alfonso, where the roots grow deep, Passing Cavite’s finest, yo, we never miss a beat. Amadeo brews mix with the smoke in the air, Barako and the herb, perfect Cavite affair. [Hook] (Slow, hypnotic cadence) City to city, let the smoke drift high, Cavite homies chilling under January skies. Pass it to the left, let the moments combine, Masked up, blazing while the stars align. [Bridge] Trike engines hum, like beats on repeat, Cavite’s streets echo with the cypher’s heat. Laughter in the air, greens in rotation, Each puff taken feels like a celebration. Villainous flows, with a Cavite-born twist, Weaving through cities where the smoke persists. Every barangay brings a new kind of vibe, But it’s all one love when the homies arrive. [Outro] From the lowlands to the ridges, where the clouds take flight, Cavite-born crew keeping January bright. Masked in the haze, letting rhymes ignite, We blaze for the culture, under stars of the night.
“Cavite Clouds” (MF DOOM-inspired slow rap) [Verse 1] Rollin’ through Cavite, where the vibes hit strong, From Bacoor to Naic, the journey feels long. Homies by my side, papers packed with the greens, Puffin’ slow, watching skies reflect our dreams. In Dasmariñas, posted where the hustle don’t quit, Clouds drift high, like the trikes in the mist. Silang’s chill breeze makes the smoke flow clean, While in Tagaytay heights, we plot unseen. General Trias, where the moves stay steady, Lighting up the night, yo, the crew’s always ready. Rosario shores, where the waves kiss the coast, Blowing smoke signals, Cavite repping the most. [Hook] (Slow, hazy cadence) Cavite skies, where the clouds roll thick, All the homies chillin’, every puff hits quick. City to city, let the good vibes stick, From the leaf to the mic, yo, we keep it slick. [Verse 2] Down in Kawit, where the history flows, Blazing up, saluting where the freedom arose. Noveleta nights, under dim street lights, Pass the joint around, everything feels right. Tanza to Trece, where the session gets deep, Laughing with the crew, planting roots that we keep. In Amadeo, sipping coffee while we toke, Barako blends with the fire of the smoke. Indang’s quiet lanes, the perfect retreat, Roll another blunt, make the cypher complete. Maragondon peaks, where the air feels divine, Blowing Cavite clouds, yo, we steady align. [Hook] (Slow, hazy cadence) Cavite skies, where the clouds roll thick, All the homies chillin’, every puff hits quick. City to city, let the good vibes stick, From the leaf to the mic, yo, we keep it slick. [Bridge] Puff-puff-pass, let the good vibes last, From Imus streets to Alfonso’s vast grass. Trike engines hum, while the laughter resounds, We inhale dreams and exhale Cavite sounds. Masked like DOOM, plotting bars with precision, Every puff taken fuels the villainous vision. Weed sparks unity, no beef in the crew, Cavite homies real, stay loyal and true. [Outro] From the lowlands to the highlands, we smoke and chill, Cavite love strong, every bond’s so real. January skies, under Cavite’s thrill, Blowing clouds with the homies, yeah, that’s the deal.
Ganja stellar Triplofiltrato che ti da alla testa Ti manda in alto come interstellar Stappo una stella Sorrido a sta ragazza bella Mi chiede se può assaggiare la erba
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oh you can feel that sweet sweet blues on this one 🔥
Others try to be funky - you are funky, fam.
WBP is always funky
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lil bounce frfr
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I need this man
Awesome beat
Dope
Forget about it
If what you’re rapping happened
I woulda read about it
They laid down in the road
So I drove through the load
Dumbasses thought I woulda went around em
Can’t wrap my head around em
But can wrap piano wire round they necks
Or Saran wrap em to death
Thanks to SC Johnson for the sponsorship
Legend of the fall rocking mythical wing tips
In drip, rocking a jacket made of pennants
Never reached repentance
But my reach is never finished
Diminished cynics
Even with luke warm lyrics
Mind your business, get off the diznick
They all chronicle like Riddick, been did it
To the ones before me, forever indebted
“Cavite Clouds”
(MF DOOM-inspired slow rap)
[Verse 1]
Rollin’ through Cavite, where the vibes hit strong,
From Bacoor to Naic, the journey feels long.
Homies by my side, papers packed with the greens,
Puffin’ slow, watching skies reflect our dreams.
In Dasmariñas, posted where the hustle don’t quit,
Clouds drift high, like the trikes in the mist.
Silang’s chill breeze makes the smoke flow clean,
While in Tagaytay heights, we plot unseen.
General Trias, where the moves stay steady,
Lighting up the night, yo, the crew’s always ready.
Rosario shores, where the waves kiss the coast,
Blowing smoke signals, Cavite repping the most.
[Hook] (Slow, hazy cadence)
Cavite skies, where the clouds roll thick,
All the homies chillin’, every puff hits quick.
City to city, let the good vibes stick,
From the leaf to the mic, yo, we keep it slick.
[Verse 2]
Down in Kawit, where the history flows,
Blazing up, saluting where the freedom arose.
Noveleta nights, under dim street lights,
Pass the joint around, everything feels right.
Tanza to Trece, where the session gets deep,
Laughing with the crew, planting roots that we keep.
In Amadeo, sipping coffee while we toke,
Barako blends with the fire of the smoke.
Indang’s quiet lanes, the perfect retreat,
Roll another blunt, make the cypher complete.
Maragondon peaks, where the air feels divine,
Blowing Cavite clouds, yo, we steady align.
[Hook] (Slow, hazy cadence)
Cavite skies, where the clouds roll thick,
All the homies chillin’, every puff hits quick.
City to city, let the good vibes stick,
From the leaf to the mic, yo, we keep it slick.
[Bridge]
Puff-puff-pass, let the good vibes last,
From Imus streets to Alfonso’s vast grass.
Trike engines hum, while the laughter resounds,
We inhale dreams and exhale Cavite sounds.
Masked like DOOM, plotting bars with precision,
Every puff taken fuels the villainous vision.
Weed sparks unity, no beef in the crew,
Cavite homies real, stay loyal and true.
[Outro]
From the lowlands to the highlands, we smoke and chill,
Cavite love strong, every bond’s so real.
January skies, under Cavite’s thrill,
Blowing clouds with the homies, yeah, that’s the deal.
Levitating with the flow, spit the shit, I explode, I’m never losing it bro, I got the focus in dome, thought I would load up a cone get in my zone, sipping on a 100 proof vodka, now it’s on,
There needs to be a comment thing where I can show you how it goes lol
Focus in dome
Let's smoke I rolled
Drove to Rome
Freestyling was the topic but your froze
Ate a mushroom now I'm grown
Whyling on the show
[Verse 1]
It starts in Bacoor, where the streets stay alive,
Rolling up slow, watch the tricycles glide.
Dasma corners, where the hustle gets thick,
Pass the blunt around, let the homies take a hit.
Imus nights, yo, the vibe so steady,
Greens in the pouch, and the clique always ready.
General Trias, plotting moves on the low,
Masked in the mist, puffin’ clouds as we go.
Kawit’s history, freedom in the air,
Spark it by the shrine, homies posted everywhere.
Noveleta sunsets, red skies in the haze,
Blowing smoke signals while the world’s in a daze.
[Hook] (Slow, hypnotic cadence)
City to city, let the smoke drift high,
Cavite homies chilling under January skies.
Pass it to the left, let the moments combine,
Masked up, blazing while the stars align.
[Verse 2]
From Tanza to Trece, where the grind don’t stop,
Roll another joint, let the session unlock.
Tagaytay peaks, chilling under cool breeze,
Cavite greens burning, homies feel at ease.
Indang’s quiet, where the calm takes hold,
Banig on the ground, stories never get old.
Maragondon hills, where the stars burn bright,
Smoking with the crew in the heart of the night.
Naic to Alfonso, where the roots grow deep,
Passing Cavite’s finest, yo, we never miss a beat.
Amadeo brews mix with the smoke in the air,
Barako and the herb, perfect Cavite affair.
[Hook] (Slow, hypnotic cadence)
City to city, let the smoke drift high,
Cavite homies chilling under January skies.
Pass it to the left, let the moments combine,
Masked up, blazing while the stars align.
[Bridge]
Trike engines hum, like beats on repeat,
Cavite’s streets echo with the cypher’s heat.
Laughter in the air, greens in rotation,
Each puff taken feels like a celebration.
Villainous flows, with a Cavite-born twist,
Weaving through cities where the smoke persists.
Every barangay brings a new kind of vibe,
But it’s all one love when the homies arrive.
[Outro]
From the lowlands to the ridges, where the clouds take flight,
Cavite-born crew keeping January bright.
Masked in the haze, letting rhymes ignite,
We blaze for the culture, under stars of the night.
“Cavite Clouds”
(MF DOOM-inspired slow rap)
[Verse 1]
Rollin’ through Cavite, where the vibes hit strong,
From Bacoor to Naic, the journey feels long.
Homies by my side, papers packed with the greens,
Puffin’ slow, watching skies reflect our dreams.
In Dasmariñas, posted where the hustle don’t quit,
Clouds drift high, like the trikes in the mist.
Silang’s chill breeze makes the smoke flow clean,
While in Tagaytay heights, we plot unseen.
General Trias, where the moves stay steady,
Lighting up the night, yo, the crew’s always ready.
Rosario shores, where the waves kiss the coast,
Blowing smoke signals, Cavite repping the most.
[Hook] (Slow, hazy cadence)
Cavite skies, where the clouds roll thick,
All the homies chillin’, every puff hits quick.
City to city, let the good vibes stick,
From the leaf to the mic, yo, we keep it slick.
[Verse 2]
Down in Kawit, where the history flows,
Blazing up, saluting where the freedom arose.
Noveleta nights, under dim street lights,
Pass the joint around, everything feels right.
Tanza to Trece, where the session gets deep,
Laughing with the crew, planting roots that we keep.
In Amadeo, sipping coffee while we toke,
Barako blends with the fire of the smoke.
Indang’s quiet lanes, the perfect retreat,
Roll another blunt, make the cypher complete.
Maragondon peaks, where the air feels divine,
Blowing Cavite clouds, yo, we steady align.
[Hook] (Slow, hazy cadence)
Cavite skies, where the clouds roll thick,
All the homies chillin’, every puff hits quick.
City to city, let the good vibes stick,
From the leaf to the mic, yo, we keep it slick.
[Bridge]
Puff-puff-pass, let the good vibes last,
From Imus streets to Alfonso’s vast grass.
Trike engines hum, while the laughter resounds,
We inhale dreams and exhale Cavite sounds.
Masked like DOOM, plotting bars with precision,
Every puff taken fuels the villainous vision.
Weed sparks unity, no beef in the crew,
Cavite homies real, stay loyal and true.
[Outro]
From the lowlands to the highlands, we smoke and chill,
Cavite love strong, every bond’s so real.
January skies, under Cavite’s thrill,
Blowing clouds with the homies, yeah, that’s the deal.
Perfect! 👌 😊🔥🔥🔥🔥💯🫶🧨🧨
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Send me the song when you’re done 🫡
Ganja stellar
Triplofiltrato che ti da alla testa
Ti manda in alto come interstellar
Stappo una stella
Sorrido a sta ragazza bella
Mi chiede se può assaggiare la erba
yeah man
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hola bro, puedo usarla para una historia y etiquetarte? subo contenidos con musica y esta es buenisima, saludos!
Claro hermano, puedes subirlo!
Hola buenas, las imágenes de donde las sacas o encuentras?
Cuanto cuesta?
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Hey si yehh si yehh si si si , si si si
Es el Kostra A.k.A desde Nicolás romero, dejandolo en todo el mapa después por el mundo entero
O al menos yo si prefiero vivir entre muchos sueños , que pueden ser verdaderos a vivir sin uno
Pero también yo quiero poder sacar a los míos de un agujero o