Lever matinal sourire final Trop de chose a dire dans ce monde qui n est pourtant pas le pire Je dis pas que tout est mauvais J aurai juste aime jamais arrete de rever La fume et la tise, devenue ma hantise Tout n est pas noir ni rose je râp pas pour prendre la pose, J aurai juste aime être suivie par la vie On me demandais d arrêter de déprimer pour ma lâcheté Portes tes couilles ou arrête de parle C est la que j ai changer, l inconnue qu on m appelait Certaines personnes ont la capacité de te donner le sourire Ceux la prends en soin ou tu te verra dépérir Pourquoi reviens toujours le même refrain De la part de tes renpa que tu penses serein Pourquoi tu traine avec eux ces mecs malsains J avais toujours la même réponses , c est comme ça Prêt a lacher une mifa pour une autre, je te dis la veriter Deus desarme mais enervé débarque juste pour tout Peter Portée par des valeurs apparemment rejeté Je place mon diapason juste pour que tu le snap ducon Je te prends pas en traitre il est temps d admettre certaines verités derangés toujours mal utilisé Trop facile de manipuler, l entourage et les personnalités Je vais t avouer par les mots j ai toujours du mal a m exprimer Posé sur cahier je devient un exemple d d’honnêté Just dont fuck with me, ou je deviens ton pire ennemi Gentils tu pourrait dire, dans ma tete c est la noyade J ai Plus de sang sur les mains que dans l’Iliade Coup de couteau dans le dos tkt on as connue Dédicace a ce batard qui a voulue me tazer Tkt un jour ça va se terminer Pour l instant je continue a prendre mes leçons J arrete pas d apprendre qui sont les cons Tientieux ce qui te l as mette a l’envers juste pour continuer a consommer ta vertes Elle est bonne elle as de la qualite Nique ta mere j arrete de partager Je me suis demerdé a travailler, pas le temps d aller se coucher 8 heure du soir temps de se reveiller Coucher de soleil, ma vision voit des merveilles Passe moi un peu de salsepareille Il est temps de se défoncer Crédit a celui qui as compris d ou elle venait Normal tu me dira comme une bombe atomique Elle t explose le vocer tout en te donnant des piques Un boom dans la tete, je te renvoie dans les nuages, ce dernier moment epic, avant de tourner la derniere page de cette histoire magnifique, je rime a travers des histoires , parce que en vrai je garde l espoir Pas plus bresson qu un autres, j en ai juste rien a faire Je ne ments pas je suis loin de gerer, mais c est pas pour per, cer dans ce milieu que j ai pas la foi de t enchainer Un flow que t as aime ou deteste ce n est plus a moi d en juger Parce que le jugement n attire que des critiques jamais constructive arrete de me comparer, je suis pas un miroir refre, chacun sa vision, chacun son action
I'm currently making a remix of this song, but I need some better recording equipment. Actually it's finished but I can't record it until I get that equipment.
We rollin' trees and smokin' la la la la la Another weed song from me Burnin' more trees than Cheech Chong Red and Meth all roll together in the same L We smoke blunts all day, you can't tell? Hell I'm stompin' in with my boots on Rollin' to the diner with my half off coupon Fuck, I been burnin' since I was newborn So high flyin' through space with Jimmy Neutron That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm You would think I had a mothafuckin' pot prescription Like the doctor's flippin', my grass stay fresh cut Sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'mma have to roll the next blunt fatter, ha! [Hook] La la la la la Just break it up and smoke that (la la la la la) Now twist it up and smoke that (la la la la la) Now light it up and smoke that (la la la la la) And then you keep on burnin' [Verse 2: Chris Webby] The way this weed hits your chest, should invest in Kevlar Chillin' on Saturn, cruisin' in the XR Everyday I got the best bars And the best weed same color as Reptar Yes, we stay lightin' up the purple In my own entourage, smokin' like Turtle Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies Actin' like I'm gonna kill a mothafucker cause I'm high The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge Chill on the couch, and never end up leavin' my crib Shit, but that's just how I do Stay high, seein' from my birds eye view I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin' "Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian" "It's nine in the morning yo, what the fuck's with him?" And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction", like [Hook] [Verse 3: Chris Webby] We lightin' ganja ganja, every day we burn dutchies And always we stay around more trees than Fern Gully I earn money, spend on weed, and burn money Got the dice in my hand, can't take my turn from me I rip like a beast when I hit the beats But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat Please, shit's leavin' you in disbelief I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny Appleseed I got a dub and a dutch, let's roll and spark Til we start to see shit like Joan of Arc I know I'm smart, I know I'm nice That's why ya'll can't see me like a poltergeist Smokin' la la la, give that bowl a light Grab the bong even tighter than I hold the mic, like
If you get Bars on me for Chris Webby orrrr Bastards and Bitches by Twista (This one shouldn't be difficult but no one has done it yet) I'll get on em' both
Here’s the lyrics: We rollin' trees and smokin' la la la la la Another weed song from me Burnin' more trees than Cheech Chong Red and Meth all roll together in the same L We smoke blunts all day, you can't tell? Hell I'm stompin' in with my boots on Rollin' to the diner with my half off coupon Fuck, I been burnin' since I was newborn So high flyin' through space with Jimmy Neutron That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm You would think I had a mothafuckin' pot prescription Like the doctor's flippin', my grass stay fresh cut Sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'mma have to roll the next blunt fatter, ha! La la la la la Just break it up and smoke that (la la la la la) Now twist it up and smoke that (la la la la la) Now light it up and smoke that (la la la la la) And then you keep on burnin' [Verse 2: Chris Webby] The way this weed hits your chest, should invest in Kevlar Chillin' on Saturn, cruisin' in the XR Everyday I got the best bars And the best weed same color as Reptar Yes, we stay lightin' up the purple In my own entourage, smokin' like Turtle Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies Actin' like I'm gonna kill a mothafucker cause I'm high The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge Chill on the couch, and never end up leavin' my crib Shit, but that's just how I do Stay high, seein' from my birds eye view I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin' "Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian" "It's nine in the morning yo, what the fuck's with him?" And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction", like
nice remake bro, could you make a sampled beat of the track by dj shadow building steam with a grain of salt, if you could sample the first 10 or 15 secs of it then add lyk sum trap instruments in it, hit me up if interested
See the beacon a path to the light Basking in the hatred a mask I where to face it despair like a cast Soiled my plans the snakes in the grass Flames in my region A heathen became a cage full of secrets Pulling the strings like The ventriloquist does bong after bong the devil steaming my dreams like a kettle perfect precision leaking blood from the sheffin you got Shame bro 2sekts you laying in a puddle of redness Retina blind to the gift of the present don't feed us dat I'm hustler or imma bash dis an dat kunt till ya cop a real thump bounce ya head off the bitumen crack ya scone bruz see when i look in your eyes all i see is fear a scared bitch just a peasant Low spirited full of resentment like shit Molding my essence takes years of practice of just lil bit of dat dealzy magic Plagued by these spastics im Losing my patience The rules hard to measure Embedded within my dome like I gotz clips of spitz sporadically SPAT bro no fucks ill empty da clip below the surface Feel disconnected opposing to cursive you gronks the vermen Goblins n demons lil peep at the 2sekts show no shit bro They all surf on my flow like I bee not sting but keep it humble till ya piss me off then we gonna rumble 2sekts imma have a cone then we can punch on killa hook left da kint shook am dis bud is potent az fuck no shit just romped me faark
It's another one of them smoking songs, ya know what I'm saying? Where my pot heads at? Right here aha, yeah, yeah, CT, check it We rollin trees and smokin la la la la la Another weed song from me Burning more trees than Cheech Chong Red and Meth or roll together in the same L We smoke blunts all day you can't tell? Hell I'm stompin in with my boots on Rollin to the diner with my half off coupon Fuck, I been burnin since I was newborn So high flying through space with Jimmy Neutron That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm You would think I had a mother fucking pot prescription Like the doctor's flippin My grass stay fresh cut, sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'm a half to roll the next blunt fatter hah [Chorus:] La la la la la Just break it up and smoke that la la la la la Now twist it up and smoke that la la la la la Now light it up and smoke that la la la la la And then you keep on burnin The way this weed hit your chest should invest in Kevlar Chillin on Saturn, cruisin in the XR Everyday I got the best bars And the best weed same color as Reptar Yes, we stay lightin up the purple In my own entourage smoking like Turtle Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies Actin like I'm gonna kill a mother fucker cause I'm high The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge, chill on the couch, and never end up leaving my crib, shit But that's just how I do Stay high, seeing from my birds eye view I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin "Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian, " "It's nine in the morning yo what the fuck's with him? " And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction like." [Chorus] We lightin ganja ganja, every day we burn dutchies And then we stay around more trees than Fern Gully I earn money, spend on weed, and burn money Got the dice in my hand, can't take my turn from me I rip like a beast when I hit the beats But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat, please Shit's leaving you in disbelief I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny Appleseed I got a dub and a dutch, let's roll and spark Til we start to see shit like Joan of Arc I know I'm smart, I know I'm nice That's why you can't see me like a poltergeist Smokin la la la, give that bowl a light Grab the bong even tighter than I hold the
I Metaphors I've got a list of metaphors I carry like rosaries, Not even the votaries can be put on that pedestal. When I body bag enemies like groceries, So therefore if I need to I'll sting em like a ctenophore, After I pick em out like gooseberries. I'm very sarcastic , but mostly I'm sardonic, That's just my humor; it stretches like Mr Fantastic. I'm enthusiastic and it's hedonic, I'm a fanatic. Telling everyone my vows to music are monastic. So if I hear something terrible, I ruin it for everybody else on purpose, You might not find me hysterical. Nonetheless, if I wanted to hear or see some clowns I'll go to the circus, I'm too congenerical, that makes the ignorant nervous, Cause no matter where they go, They'll feel tension, knowing it's atmospherical. When I'm on the serves, let's cut off the tension, Then I can cut off certain people like an amputation. When someone questions my good intention, I'll make em on the move like migration, For attention, everyone likes to dick around Until they are removed like castration. Before I turn fifty, I wanna get rich or die trying like Curtis Jackson. It might be risky to ditch any abstraction, But I ain't denying life is a bitch When you ain't getting any satisfaction. I've got metaphors that catch on faster than flu. Like a lizard chromatophores I don't change color unlike you, Like secretagogues people can make you feel better, But only a few, Vegetarians are always claiming they don't like meat but want beef, Because the sectarian they belong to is too weak, When people like me are more open Ourselves like a cesarean underneath, So let's leave it there as it's getting old like tocharian speech, I've got it in all prospective like nas, I'm Nastradamus. Haters are deceptive, stating the obvious. I'm receptive and can be your brother Methodius. Some people in this world need guidance and reassurance, Like a blind person they can't see ahead, They've seen too much violence. Its a risk having company, they don't want reinsurance, It's funny how it's thought I am a compliance, used for procurance. I am mad enough to trap my enemies like jigsaw devices. Do you understand that's very problematic, Then I hear many schwa and some great proceleusmatic To describe the torture gnaws on you so traumatic. See you can use my metaphors in any way to describe my capabilities, No-one can piss over my utilities whenever they decide, Cause my versatility is wide as sociabilities, I'm wolverine with the bars and solid like adamantium, If I convene with someone I'll claw their cranium, Logan genes aren't the only thing that has the art of healing, like aesculapian, Man I'm a man that needs plenty of iron in my diet, But do you think I should mention bacon, Cause theres a few out there who might not like it And want to cause a riot if I'm not mistaken, I'm only joking, we cry over spilt milk. So it's better if we don't try it, You'd be forsaken, yo I bet watch it though As it's forbidden to have a sense of humour now, Mankind is growing like a tumour now As we are not allowed to be living, Blowing it all up out of proportion, Everything is nuclear.
"La La La" It's another one of them smoking songs, ya know what I'm saying? Where my pot heads at? Right here aha, yeah, yeah, CT, check it We rollin trees and smokin la la la la la Another weed song from me Burning more trees than Cheech Chong Red and Meth or roll together in the same L We smoke blunts all day you can't tell? Hell I'm stompin in with my boots on Rollin to the diner with my half off coupon Fuck, I been burnin since I was newborn So high flying through space with Jimmy Neutron That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm You would think I had a mother fucking pot prescription Like the doctor's flippin My grass stay fresh cut, sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'm a half to roll the next blunt fatter hah [Chorus:] La la la la la Just break it up and smoke that la la la la la Now twist it up and smoke that la la la la la Now light it up and smoke that la la la la la And then you keep on burnin The way this weed hit your chest should invest in Kevlar Chillin on Saturn, cruisin in the XR Everyday I got the best bars And the best weed same color as Reptar Yes, we stay lightin up the purple In my own entourage smoking like Turtle Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies Actin like I'm gonna kill a mother fucker cause I'm high The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge, chill on the couch, and never end up leaving my crib, shit But that's just how I do Stay high, seeing from my birds eye view I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin "Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian, " "It's nine in the morning yo what the fuck's with him? " And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction like." [Chorus] We lightin ganja ganja, every day we burn dutchies And then we stay around more trees than Fern Gully I earn money, spend on weed, and burn money Got the dice in my hand, can't take my turn from me I rip like a beast when I hit the beats But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat, please Shit's leaving you in disbelief I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny Appleseed I got a dub and a dutch, let's roll and spark Til we start to see shit like Joan of Arc I know I'm smart, I know I'm nice That's why you can't see me like a poltergeist Smokin la la la, give that bowl a light Grab the bong even tighter than I hold the mic, lik
I like Webby but I killed this shit. This beat is straight fire your the only person that got it right I gave a shout out check the remix on my page. Thanks.
As I want a kiss from the moon and I ait around and listen to thw radio playing its song as I fear none when it cones to making songs as I know I'm strong and like webby I'm very nice as I cant really get enough of my lady Mary as she is so oolalala my sinorita is so nice as I gotta wink at her twice and let her know shes so hot like thw fire or magma she gets so wet when I roll her up in my green cadalac and sitting way back in my convertable its so loose this timw but I know shell be so tight next time as she will be always mine as she is still gonna be so ooylalala gurl I will always be so nice to you when it comes to you and mah songs and speakers and headphones
freestyling off the dome kick in the door like honey I'm home wreckless intent like I'm streaking through your hood while I'm gone on e-pills trying to catch suge. I'm trying to get recognized real recognize real I'm almost ballin but don't compare me to shaquille O Neal. I fly high like Michael got my Js on like I'm the next deciple kite flow making things rain from the cycle top to top not to mention that what I drop is hot. I'm saying summer 16 heat Wave on rhyming so hot you could say I'm burning like cheech and chong pass the dutchie and while your at you might as well sign me to puffy rename bad boy to golden boy.
Hi man, i do rap sometimes for my own pleasure, and webby is the man who made me start. Im french so apologies my accent :p, here is a proove on my work watch?v=Ky0mHcW6v14 anyway its not the point of my commment. Im currently working on axe murderer from webby and ive found no instrumental for this one, if you could make one i would be so much happy bro ! Thanks in advance and sorry for the mistakes i made, english is not my native language
Hey A7Xdrums014, I'm a student at Palisades High School and this beat was absolutely sick. I created a music video for a project and plan to enter it in the PA Computer Fair. If I could receive written consent from you in an email (ironmaidenkid4@gmail.com) simply stating that you give me, Sam Tade and Darren Leonard permission to use this audio, it would be more than appreciated. If you want me to, i will upload my video on my channel for you to view before you decide. Thanks again!
yo, i started producing recently and i could really use some constructive criticism on my beats, especially this song, check it out and let me know what you think in the comments on the beat. soundcloud.com/shane-conton/not-high-anymore-naughty-boy
alku ja loppu elämä on paskaa, mut täytyy jaksaa että pääsee maksaan kaiken tämän olon paskan pois, sittehä vois, käyä hakee ykkösen pois. lähellä kuolemaa, sitten vuolemaan anteeks pyyntöjä perheeltä, koska on vaikeaa herätä ilman että joku on vierellä, sanomas et kaikki on hyvin, vaikka menee toisinpäi, maanantaist-sunnuntaihi pelkkää paskaa, miten tätä pitäskään jaksaa? no ei vittu mitenkään, ei tätä jaksa vittu erkkikään. tässä heitän paska riimii, kun en jaksa ylimääräst biiffii huomenta päivää joka vitun aamu, terveisin yhteiskunnan raasu. elävä raato, eli minä, hitaasti kuoleva, mutta myöskin kuolaava, dänkin, viinan ja nappien perään, mutta ei ole rahaa, joten kerään lisää huumevelkoja, samalla tulee ihmispelkoja, kavalluksia, kamaluuksia. sit käärin spliffin, sytytän stidin, savu leimahtaa, maailma keilahtaa takasin paikoilleen, annan huumeitten valloittaa, ja määrää minua, eikä mikää fakin suomen laki, vaik poliisit ois paikallaki. ei täst elämisest tuu yhtää mitää, ei löydy enää mitää kivaa suomi täyn jotai vitu nistei, juoppoi, työttömii ja lounereit. suomen hallitus kaiken pilaa, oppivelvollisuus, laittomat asiat josta nautitaan, 24/7. koska se on laitonta, se on hauskaa, tän takii poltetaan myöskin budia, vedetään benzoja, rännätään subua, se tuo iloa elämään, vaikkakin hieman eritavalla, millä vanhemmat haluaa, mutta kun kasvatit minusta tälläsen, käyttäydyn rälläten, vedän rälläkän. viillän kurkun, kaadun maahan, se on kaiken alku ja loppu, ei oo mikään hoppu.
It's another one of them smoking songs, ya know what I'm saying? Where my pot heads at? Right here aha, yeah, yeah, CT, check it We rollin trees and smokin la la la la la Another weed song from me Burning more trees than Cheech Chong Red and Meth or roll together in the same L We smoke blunts all day you can't tell? Hell I'm stompin in with my boots on Rollin to the diner with my half off coupon Fuck, I been burnin since I was newborn So high flying through space with Jimmy Neutron That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm You would think I had a mother fucking pot prescription Like the doctor's flippin My grass stay fresh cut, sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'm a half to roll the next blunt fatter hah [Chorus:] La la la la la Just break it up and smoke that la la la la la Now twist it up and smoke that la la la la la Now light it up and smoke that la la la la la And then you keep on burnin The way this weed hit your chest should invest in Kevlar Chillin on Saturn, cruisin in the XR Everyday I got the best bars And the best weed same color as Reptar Yes, we stay lightin up the purple In my own entourage smoking like Turtle Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies Actin like I'm gonna kill a mother fucker cause I'm high The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge, chill on the couch, and never end up leaving my crib, shit But that's just how I do Stay high, seeing from my birds eye view I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin "Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian, " "It's nine in the morning yo what the fuck's with him? " And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction like." [Chorus] We lightin ganja ganja, every day we burn dutchies And then we stay around more trees than Fern Gully I earn money, spend on weed, and burn money Got the dice in my hand, can't take my turn from me I rip like a beast when I hit the beats But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat, please Shit's leaving you in disbelief I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny Appleseed I got a dub and a dutch, let's roll and spark Til we start to see shit like Joan of Arc I know I'm smart, I know I'm nice That's why you can't see me like a poltergeist Smokin la la la, give that bowl a light Grab the bong even tighter than I hold the mic, like
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Heard this is 2014….
2023 bought me back!!
Dam... I can rap to this all day. This beat is definitely the best to freestyle to that I came across!
Great Job, Man. Sounds great. I appreciate the effort that went into this. Thanks Again
i'll have a song up to this sometime next week, thanks for the beat my man!
You know this beat actully belong to Chris webby bro he’s the rapper who wrote la la la!
@@nicklooker723 lol yes dude I’ve opened for webby before and again sept 2nd! This comment is 10 years old.
The best. Hands down.
Please Do "Bars On Me" Bro!
Great Job On This One!
massive throw back
Awesome man!!
hell yeah, sounds good man
Hey man awesome job on this instrumental!
Lever matinal sourire final
Trop de chose a dire dans ce monde qui n est pourtant pas le pire
Je dis pas que tout est mauvais
J aurai juste aime jamais arrete de rever
La fume et la tise, devenue ma hantise
Tout n est pas noir ni rose
je râp pas pour prendre la pose,
J aurai juste aime être suivie par la vie
On me demandais d arrêter de déprimer pour ma lâcheté
Portes tes couilles ou arrête de parle
C est la que j ai changer, l inconnue qu on m appelait
Certaines personnes ont la capacité de te donner le sourire
Ceux la prends en soin ou tu te verra dépérir
Pourquoi reviens toujours le même refrain
De la part de tes renpa que tu penses serein
Pourquoi tu traine avec eux ces mecs malsains
J avais toujours la même réponses , c est comme ça
Prêt a lacher une mifa pour une autre, je te dis la veriter
Deus desarme mais enervé débarque juste pour tout Peter
Portée par des valeurs apparemment rejeté
Je place mon diapason juste pour que tu le snap ducon
Je te prends pas en traitre il est temps d admettre certaines verités derangés toujours mal utilisé
Trop facile de manipuler, l entourage et les personnalités
Je vais t avouer par les mots j ai toujours du mal a m exprimer
Posé sur cahier je devient un exemple d d’honnêté
Just dont fuck with me, ou je deviens ton pire ennemi
Gentils tu pourrait dire, dans ma tete c est la noyade
J ai Plus de sang sur les mains que dans l’Iliade
Coup de couteau dans le dos tkt on as connue
Dédicace a ce batard qui a voulue me tazer
Tkt un jour ça va se terminer
Pour l instant je continue a prendre mes leçons
J arrete pas d apprendre qui sont les cons
Tientieux ce qui te l as mette a l’envers juste pour continuer a consommer ta vertes
Elle est bonne elle as de la qualite
Nique ta mere j arrete de partager
Je me suis demerdé a travailler, pas le temps d aller se coucher
8 heure du soir temps de se reveiller
Coucher de soleil, ma vision voit des merveilles
Passe moi un peu de salsepareille
Il est temps de se défoncer
Crédit a celui qui as compris d ou elle venait
Normal tu me dira comme une bombe atomique
Elle t explose le vocer tout en te donnant des piques
Un boom dans la tete, je te renvoie dans les nuages, ce dernier moment epic, avant de tourner la derniere page de cette histoire magnifique, je rime a travers des histoires , parce que en vrai je garde l espoir
Pas plus bresson qu un autres, j en ai juste rien a faire
Je ne ments pas je suis loin de gerer, mais c est pas pour per, cer dans ce milieu que j ai pas la foi de t enchainer
Un flow que t as aime ou deteste ce n est plus a moi d en juger
Parce que le jugement n attire que des critiques jamais constructive arrete de me comparer, je suis pas un miroir refre, chacun sa vision, chacun son action
Fireeee,
Am I the only one who finds this instrumental extremly sad and thinks bout life while hearing this?
Iam a weird person, sorry.
Mr Moonhead same
yep i think the same good times good memories
@@jessejamzakamrfilteredworl5496 agreed...
Amazing😍😍
Homie imma hit this shiii
i want to use it for a song ..🙏🙏🙏🙏
very good i like it
I'm currently making a remix of this song, but I need some better recording equipment. Actually it's finished but I can't record it until I get that equipment.
Omg please sample one more time by daft punk. That's be sick
We rollin' trees and smokin' la la la la la
Another weed song from me
Burnin' more trees than Cheech Chong
Red and Meth all roll together in the same L
We smoke blunts all day, you can't tell? Hell
I'm stompin' in with my boots on
Rollin' to the diner with my half off coupon
Fuck, I been burnin' since I was newborn
So high flyin' through space with Jimmy Neutron
That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm
You would think I had a mothafuckin' pot prescription
Like the doctor's flippin', my grass stay fresh cut
Sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch
But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed
Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'mma have to roll the next blunt fatter, ha!
[Hook]
La la la la la
Just break it up and smoke that (la la la la la)
Now twist it up and smoke that (la la la la la)
Now light it up and smoke that (la la la la la)
And then you keep on burnin'
[Verse 2: Chris Webby]
The way this weed hits your chest, should invest in Kevlar
Chillin' on Saturn, cruisin' in the XR
Everyday I got the best bars
And the best weed same color as Reptar
Yes, we stay lightin' up the purple
In my own entourage, smokin' like Turtle
Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies
Actin' like I'm gonna kill a mothafucker cause I'm high
The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge
Chill on the couch, and never end up leavin' my crib
Shit, but that's just how I do
Stay high, seein' from my birds eye view
I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin'
"Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian"
"It's nine in the morning yo, what the fuck's with him?"
And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction", like
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Chris Webby]
We lightin' ganja ganja, every day we burn dutchies
And always we stay around more trees than Fern Gully
I earn money, spend on weed, and burn money
Got the dice in my hand, can't take my turn from me
I rip like a beast when I hit the beats
But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat
Please, shit's leavin' you in disbelief
I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat
The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me
Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny Appleseed
I got a dub and a dutch, let's roll and spark
Til we start to see shit like Joan of Arc
I know I'm smart, I know I'm nice
That's why ya'll can't see me like a poltergeist
Smokin' la la la, give that bowl a light
Grab the bong even tighter than I hold the mic, like
is there like a free download link i can get for this?
Please can I get this person's name.he is just gifted ❤️.hope I get his name someday
I love the ending 3:25
La La La 💜💜💜💜💜
😂
@@bis_a395 ضحكني معك
Jammusetä saatana
english pls!!!!
Kisukala suomi perkele
crash muzic No it doesn't...
oranssi paska
I need to credit you for this beat! What name should I use?
Crack
Can u make the roll a doobie instrumental
Gangster music
Can i use this beat to make a rap song? Non-profit song and i give credits?:)
alright bro ima check it out good lookin out
yoh can i get you to cop off sol's - turn me loud beat? that would be dopetastic
if u could try can u do a hide n seek instrumental??..its off bars on me
Can you make a DMX Damien instrumental?
can you make a Child Celebirty beat by Mac Miller?
If you get Bars on me for Chris Webby orrrr Bastards and Bitches by Twista (This one shouldn't be difficult but no one has done it yet) I'll get on em' both
Free use?
Here’s the lyrics:
We rollin' trees and smokin' la la la la la
Another weed song from me
Burnin' more trees than Cheech Chong
Red and Meth all roll together in the same L
We smoke blunts all day, you can't tell? Hell
I'm stompin' in with my boots on
Rollin' to the diner with my half off coupon
Fuck, I been burnin' since I was newborn
So high flyin' through space with Jimmy Neutron
That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm
You would think I had a mothafuckin' pot prescription
Like the doctor's flippin', my grass stay fresh cut
Sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch
But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed
Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'mma have to roll the next blunt fatter, ha!
La la la la la
Just break it up and smoke that (la la la la la)
Now twist it up and smoke that (la la la la la)
Now light it up and smoke that (la la la la la)
And then you keep on burnin'
[Verse 2: Chris Webby]
The way this weed hits your chest, should invest in Kevlar
Chillin' on Saturn, cruisin' in the XR
Everyday I got the best bars
And the best weed same color as Reptar
Yes, we stay lightin' up the purple
In my own entourage, smokin' like Turtle
Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies
Actin' like I'm gonna kill a mothafucker cause I'm high
The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge
Chill on the couch, and never end up leavin' my crib
Shit, but that's just how I do
Stay high, seein' from my birds eye view
I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin'
"Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian"
"It's nine in the morning yo, what the fuck's with him?"
And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction", like
you still listen to juice WRLD?
nice remake bro, could you make a sampled beat of the track by dj shadow building steam with a grain of salt, if you could sample the first 10 or 15 secs of it then add lyk sum trap instruments in it, hit me up if interested
Can you do ainstrumental to bars on me intro ??!? produced by cardo
CT reppin
What's the beat name?
The original is Around The World (La La La) by ATC
Can we use this
RKMENTxKIAUDIMUSIC sure
Thank you
Felly I was just gone do A remix for my cousin
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Bars on me dude fuck il pay u to remake that shit
Yoo anychance you could send me this beat?
See the beacon a path to the light Basking in the hatred a mask I where to face it despair like a cast Soiled my plans the snakes in the grass Flames in my region A heathen became a cage full of secrets Pulling the strings like The ventriloquist does bong after bong the devil steaming my dreams like a kettle
perfect precision leaking blood from the sheffin you got Shame bro 2sekts you laying in a puddle of redness Retina blind to the gift of the present don't feed us dat I'm hustler or imma bash dis an dat kunt till ya cop a real thump bounce ya head off the bitumen crack ya scone bruz see when i look in your eyes all i see is fear a scared bitch just a peasant Low spirited full of resentment
like shit Molding my essence takes years of practice of just lil bit of dat dealzy magic Plagued by these spastics im Losing my patience The rules hard to measure Embedded within my dome like I gotz clips of spitz sporadically SPAT bro no fucks ill empty da clip below the surface Feel disconnected opposing to cursive you gronks the vermen Goblins n demons lil peep at the 2sekts show no shit bro They all surf on my flow like I bee not sting but keep it humble till ya piss me off then we gonna rumble 2sekts imma have a cone then we can punch on killa hook left da kint shook am dis bud is potent az fuck no shit just romped me faark
i feel like im half of the 500 some views
It's another one of them smoking songs, ya know what I'm saying?
Where my pot heads at?
Right here aha, yeah, yeah, CT, check it
We rollin trees and smokin la la la la la
Another weed song from me
Burning more trees than Cheech Chong
Red and Meth or roll together in the same L
We smoke blunts all day you can't tell? Hell
I'm stompin in with my boots on
Rollin to the diner with my half off coupon
Fuck, I been burnin since I was newborn
So high flying through space with Jimmy Neutron
That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm
You would think I had a mother fucking pot prescription
Like the doctor's flippin
My grass stay fresh cut, sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch
But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed
Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'm a half to roll the next blunt fatter hah
[Chorus:]
La la la la la
Just break it up and smoke that la la la la la
Now twist it up and smoke that la la la la la
Now light it up and smoke that la la la la la
And then you keep on burnin
The way this weed hit your chest should invest in Kevlar
Chillin on Saturn, cruisin in the XR
Everyday I got the best bars
And the best weed same color as Reptar
Yes, we stay lightin up the purple
In my own entourage smoking like Turtle
Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies
Actin like I'm gonna kill a mother fucker cause I'm high
The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge, chill on the couch, and never end up leaving my crib, shit
But that's just how I do
Stay high, seeing from my birds eye view
I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin
"Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian, "
"It's nine in the morning yo what the fuck's with him? "
And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction like."
[Chorus]
We lightin ganja ganja, every day we burn dutchies
And then we stay around more trees than Fern Gully
I earn money, spend on weed, and burn money
Got the dice in my hand, can't take my turn from me
I rip like a beast when I hit the beats
But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat, please
Shit's leaving you in disbelief
I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat
The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me
Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny Appleseed
I got a dub and a dutch, let's roll and spark
Til we start to see shit like Joan of Arc
I know I'm smart, I know I'm nice
That's why you can't see me like a poltergeist
Smokin la la la, give that bowl a light
Grab the bong even tighter than I hold the
I Metaphors
I've got a list of metaphors I carry like rosaries, Not even the votaries can be put on that pedestal.
When I body bag enemies like groceries,
So therefore if I need to
I'll sting em like a ctenophore,
After I pick em out like gooseberries.
I'm very sarcastic , but mostly I'm sardonic,
That's just my humor; it stretches like Mr Fantastic.
I'm enthusiastic and it's hedonic,
I'm a fanatic.
Telling everyone my vows to music are monastic.
So if I hear something terrible,
I ruin it for everybody else on purpose,
You might not find me hysterical.
Nonetheless, if I wanted to hear or see some clowns I'll go to the circus,
I'm too congenerical, that makes the ignorant nervous,
Cause no matter where they go,
They'll feel tension, knowing it's atmospherical.
When I'm on the serves, let's cut off the tension,
Then I can cut off certain people like an amputation.
When someone questions my good intention,
I'll make em on the move like migration,
For attention, everyone likes to dick around
Until they are removed like castration.
Before I turn fifty, I wanna get rich or die trying like Curtis Jackson.
It might be risky to ditch any abstraction,
But I ain't denying life is a bitch
When you ain't getting any satisfaction.
I've got metaphors that catch on faster than flu.
Like a lizard chromatophores I don't change color unlike you,
Like secretagogues people can make you feel better,
But only a few,
Vegetarians are always claiming they don't like meat but want beef,
Because the sectarian they belong to is too weak,
When people like me are more open
Ourselves like a cesarean underneath,
So let's leave it there as it's getting old like tocharian speech,
I've got it in all prospective like nas,
I'm Nastradamus.
Haters are deceptive, stating the obvious.
I'm receptive and can be your brother Methodius.
Some people in this world need guidance and reassurance,
Like a blind person they can't see ahead,
They've seen too much violence.
Its a risk having company, they don't want reinsurance,
It's funny how it's thought I am a compliance, used for procurance.
I am mad enough to trap my enemies like jigsaw devices.
Do you understand that's very problematic,
Then I hear many schwa and some great proceleusmatic
To describe the torture gnaws on you so traumatic.
See you can use my metaphors in any way to describe my capabilities,
No-one can piss over my utilities whenever they decide,
Cause my versatility is wide as sociabilities,
I'm wolverine with the bars and solid like adamantium,
If I convene with someone I'll claw their cranium,
Logan genes aren't the only thing that has the art of healing, like aesculapian,
Man I'm a man that needs plenty of iron in my diet,
But do you think I should mention bacon,
Cause theres a few out there who might not like it
And want to cause a riot if I'm not mistaken,
I'm only joking, we cry over spilt milk.
So it's better if we don't try it,
You'd be forsaken, yo I bet watch it though
As it's forbidden to have a sense of humour now,
Mankind is growing like a tumour now
As we are not allowed to be living,
Blowing it all up out of proportion,
Everything is nuclear.
"La La La"
It's another one of them smoking songs, ya know what I'm saying?
Where my pot heads at?
Right here aha, yeah, yeah, CT, check it
We rollin trees and smokin la la la la la
Another weed song from me
Burning more trees than Cheech Chong
Red and Meth or roll together in the same L
We smoke blunts all day you can't tell? Hell
I'm stompin in with my boots on
Rollin to the diner with my half off coupon
Fuck, I been burnin since I was newborn
So high flying through space with Jimmy Neutron
That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm
You would think I had a mother fucking pot prescription
Like the doctor's flippin
My grass stay fresh cut, sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch
But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed
Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'm a half to roll the next blunt fatter hah
[Chorus:]
La la la la la
Just break it up and smoke that la la la la la
Now twist it up and smoke that la la la la la
Now light it up and smoke that la la la la la
And then you keep on burnin
The way this weed hit your chest should invest in Kevlar
Chillin on Saturn, cruisin in the XR
Everyday I got the best bars
And the best weed same color as Reptar
Yes, we stay lightin up the purple
In my own entourage smoking like Turtle
Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies
Actin like I'm gonna kill a mother fucker cause I'm high
The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge, chill on the couch, and never end up leaving my crib, shit
But that's just how I do
Stay high, seeing from my birds eye view
I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin
"Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian, "
"It's nine in the morning yo what the fuck's with him? "
And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction like."
[Chorus]
We lightin ganja ganja, every day we burn dutchies
And then we stay around more trees than Fern Gully
I earn money, spend on weed, and burn money
Got the dice in my hand, can't take my turn from me
I rip like a beast when I hit the beats
But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat, please
Shit's leaving you in disbelief
I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat
The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me
Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny Appleseed
I got a dub and a dutch, let's roll and spark
Til we start to see shit like Joan of Arc
I know I'm smart, I know I'm nice
That's why you can't see me like a poltergeist
Smokin la la la, give that bowl a light
Grab the bong even tighter than I hold the mic, lik
Slaptrain when he was 15 😂😂
I like Webby but I killed this shit. This beat is straight fire your the only person that got it right I gave a shout out check the remix on my page. Thanks.
I have the exotic tree Version
Aye yo I will pay you to remake outdo you by chris webby. Hit me up please
i didnt understand half the shit you said in your discripton but good fucken work yo
Aye bro hmu on FB Quadre Crosby
I'm trying to use this instrumental for one of my songs
Bars on me would be great tho.
yo guys check out this channel my friend and i will be putting up beats and instrumentals on here from now on!
As I want a kiss from the moon and I ait around and listen to thw radio playing its song as I fear none when it cones to making songs as I know I'm strong and like webby I'm very nice as I cant really get enough of my lady Mary as she is so oolalala my sinorita is so nice as I gotta wink at her twice and let her know shes so hot like thw fire or magma she gets so wet when I roll her up in my green cadalac and sitting way back in my convertable its so loose this timw but I know shell be so tight next time as she will be always mine as she is still gonna be so ooylalala gurl I will always be so nice to you when it comes to you and mah songs and speakers and headphones
freestyling off the dome kick in the door like honey I'm home wreckless intent like I'm streaking through your hood while I'm gone on e-pills trying to catch suge. I'm trying to get recognized real recognize real I'm almost ballin but don't compare me to shaquille
O Neal. I fly high like Michael got my Js on like I'm the next deciple kite flow making things rain from the cycle top to top not to mention that what I drop is hot. I'm saying summer 16 heat Wave on rhyming so hot you could say I'm burning like cheech and chong pass the dutchie and while your at you might as well sign me to puffy rename bad boy to golden boy.
Hi man, i do rap sometimes for my own pleasure, and webby is the man who made me start.
Im french so apologies my accent :p, here is a proove on my work watch?v=Ky0mHcW6v14
anyway its not the point of my commment.
Im currently working on axe murderer from webby and ive found no instrumental for this one, if you could make one i would be so much happy bro !
Thanks in advance and sorry for the mistakes i made, english is not my native language
bars on me por favor
comment your lyrics more guys
Hey A7Xdrums014, I'm a student at Palisades High School and this beat was absolutely sick. I created a music video for a project and plan to enter it in the PA Computer Fair. If I could receive written consent from you in an email (ironmaidenkid4@gmail.com) simply stating that you give me, Sam Tade and Darren Leonard permission to use this audio, it would be more than appreciated. If you want me to, i will upload my video on my channel for you to view before you decide. Thanks again!
Im about to kill this fucking beat. My friend showed me the song. And now im gonna kill this beat.
yo, i started producing recently and i could really use some constructive criticism on my beats, especially this song, check it out and let me know what you think in the comments on the beat.
soundcloud.com/shane-conton/not-high-anymore-naughty-boy
Need a manager? I like your beats and my friend that im managing needs some beats for his raps
Real talk that beat fire as shit bro
Farhan Ahmed was here
killed this shit.. check out my page i put a video response too
patrzcie kurwa co sie dzieje
check out the channel
/watch?v=Zxm92FRbdDU It sounds familiar still different voice ...
187 Straßenbande Marionna
Butfl
alku ja loppu
elämä on paskaa, mut täytyy jaksaa
että pääsee maksaan kaiken tämän olon paskan pois, sittehä vois, käyä hakee ykkösen pois. lähellä kuolemaa, sitten vuolemaan anteeks pyyntöjä perheeltä, koska on vaikeaa herätä ilman että joku on vierellä, sanomas et kaikki on hyvin, vaikka menee toisinpäi, maanantaist-sunnuntaihi pelkkää paskaa, miten tätä pitäskään jaksaa? no ei vittu mitenkään, ei tätä jaksa vittu erkkikään.
tässä heitän paska riimii, kun en jaksa ylimääräst biiffii
huomenta päivää joka vitun aamu, terveisin yhteiskunnan raasu. elävä raato, eli minä, hitaasti kuoleva, mutta myöskin kuolaava, dänkin, viinan ja nappien perään, mutta ei ole rahaa, joten kerään lisää huumevelkoja, samalla tulee ihmispelkoja, kavalluksia, kamaluuksia. sit käärin spliffin, sytytän stidin, savu leimahtaa, maailma keilahtaa takasin paikoilleen, annan huumeitten valloittaa, ja määrää minua, eikä mikää fakin suomen laki, vaik poliisit ois paikallaki. ei täst elämisest tuu yhtää mitää, ei löydy enää mitää kivaa
suomi täyn jotai vitu nistei, juoppoi, työttömii ja lounereit. suomen hallitus kaiken pilaa, oppivelvollisuus, laittomat asiat josta nautitaan, 24/7. koska se on laitonta, se on hauskaa, tän takii poltetaan myöskin budia, vedetään benzoja, rännätään subua, se tuo iloa elämään, vaikkakin hieman eritavalla, millä vanhemmat haluaa, mutta kun kasvatit minusta tälläsen, käyttäydyn rälläten, vedän rälläkän. viillän kurkun, kaadun maahan, se on kaiken alku ja loppu, ei oo mikään hoppu.
Hyvä hyvä💪
It's another one of them smoking songs, ya know what I'm saying?
Where my pot heads at?
Right here aha, yeah, yeah, CT, check it
We rollin trees and smokin la la la la la
Another weed song from me
Burning more trees than Cheech Chong
Red and Meth or roll together in the same L
We smoke blunts all day you can't tell? Hell
I'm stompin in with my boots on
Rollin to the diner with my half off coupon
Fuck, I been burnin since I was newborn
So high flying through space with Jimmy Neutron
That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm
You would think I had a mother fucking pot prescription
Like the doctor's flippin
My grass stay fresh cut, sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch
But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed
Fuck, but it just don't matter, I'm a half to roll the next blunt fatter hah
[Chorus:]
La la la la la
Just break it up and smoke that la la la la la
Now twist it up and smoke that la la la la la
Now light it up and smoke that la la la la la
And then you keep on burnin
The way this weed hit your chest should invest in Kevlar
Chillin on Saturn, cruisin in the XR
Everyday I got the best bars
And the best weed same color as Reptar
Yes, we stay lightin up the purple
In my own entourage smoking like Turtle
Fuck all the commercials, they all straight lies
Actin like I'm gonna kill a mother fucker cause I'm high
The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge, chill on the couch, and never end up leaving my crib, shit
But that's just how I do
Stay high, seeing from my birds eye view
I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin
"Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian, "
"It's nine in the morning yo what the fuck's with him? "
And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction like."
[Chorus]
We lightin ganja ganja, every day we burn dutchies
And then we stay around more trees than Fern Gully
I earn money, spend on weed, and burn money
Got the dice in my hand, can't take my turn from me
I rip like a beast when I hit the beats
But it's just weed when they say I'm equipped with heat, please
Shit's leaving you in disbelief
I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat
The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me
Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny Appleseed
I got a dub and a dutch, let's roll and spark
Til we start to see shit like Joan of Arc
I know I'm smart, I know I'm nice
That's why you can't see me like a poltergeist
Smokin la la la, give that bowl a light
Grab the bong even tighter than I hold the mic, like