God is great tell god to open my gates im coming home in a NY state of mind are these lyrics his or mine 😂 big up Tyler tigers and lions same enclosure but if one snaps the games over
Y'en as qui s'cré des allusions, Y'en as remplis d'hallucinations, Moi sérieux j't'en pleine mission, Solo sur carte de navigation, Faut bien connaître ses partitions, J'parle pas de faire compétition, Faut démontrer ses ambitions, Même si parfois on à sa propre vision,
Finding Completion- Ghettofix 😎🎙 Yo! So Ghettofix is a rap assassin Who raps for passion Or I'll rap for cash n A stack of hash! n I'll attack on tracks Relaxed or smashing Like an axe, till mashing Up twats for fashion! I won't rhyme at a show But I'll grow in rhyming Sometimes slow in timing Or I'm blowing Ya mind! n I keep flowing on a roll Coming from my soul till finding I'm never low but I'm climbing Till I know dat we vibing! So I rhyme on a beat Wid da heat of a nettle Fixing da streets of da ghettos n Defeated da devil! n I'm supplying those weak Till they speak like a rebel Never cheap when they settle But they keep on da peddle! n I'm not always right In fact half my life I've been sleeping I've paid da price in a beating More then twice but still speaking! Da truth is hard to find But now I use my mind when I'm seeking Thru all da grime dat is leaking Till I'm finding completion! Yo! I'll smack like a bat When spitting facts on a melody Never whack but incredibly Stacked full of energy! n I'm not attracted to twats Wid their minds stuck back in da 70s But to those on track acting cleverly Attacking all devilry! Yeah I'd rather take a nap for a century Then be trapped where they've sentenced me Looking back at what impacted My life since a chap at elementary! So I'm never traveling back n My raps evidentualy Will be packed full of chemistry Till I fill a gap in a cemetery! I only rap for a future Mo attractive n cuter Dropping facts like a truther Opening gaps till we're looser! Coz it's time to fight back Not be like rats to a fluter But doing laps on a scooter Wid a crash hat n bazooka! If they had their own way We'd only obey like a loser Staying in watching snooker Till we're grey wid verucca They keep playing their games But who's to blame if it suits Ya? I had to stop obeying da rumours They plant in our brain like a tumour! Yo! It's time for returning our tvs n Learning from da needy n Finding our worth being determined To take da journey less seedy! So I pour my life in a journal Till I'm certain it free's me From all da vermin dats greedy Living in a world dat would please me! Learning Knowledge n wisdom Is a decision dat feeds me n All it gives will complete me Even if da win isn't easy! n I started grinning within When I learned to sing in graffiti No longer sitting their sleepy But now a king if Ya meet me! Now I try to stop people voting Wid rotten emotion Stuck ontop of a boat Sunk in a bottomless ocean! So I'm waking da flock in commotion Like I'm knocking or posting But everyone's lost wid no hope Like a clock widout motion! So Ghettofix keeps unlocking Coz I've got pockets of potion For sending rockets exploding To spoil da plots of opponents! Or I'm stamping on rodents Till they're trampled n swollen n I've cramp in my ankles But they're thankfully not broken! Yo! Changes are coming But we're all dumbed down in cages Feeling glum n in rages Not having fun in these ages! We're all slaving after money Jus counting numbers on pages Giving most we've won back in stages Till there's none in our wages! Slavery never went away It was only renamed n re branded n It only stays if we stand it Not being brave but commanded! Becoming standard everyday Leaving us grey n feeling angered Laying their stranded Wid all our prayers unanswered! So we only win when united Grinning excited Singing some hymns drinking ginn No longer grim n divided! Saying prayers within Grateful for what we've been provided n Begin being guided No longer dimming or blinded! So Ghettofix is calling for action On tracks Widout warning I'm never collapsing or falling On my back but I'm brawling! n I'm never ignoring da facts If da facts are appalling But fighting back widout stalling Never slacking or boring!
Yo i spit a style on the beat Like a train on a track A derailed brain in fact That mainly lacks a conductor at the back of the kaboose The operators come loose Theres no use though might as well get ready to walk a mile in this heat the style so sweet, hypoglycemic coma. Amputation of ya feet and i from the wrong side of the tracks but cant be beat i mainly lack focus and all this hocus pokus they tell us we need to bloom like a lotus but were doomed like the locusts call it the coming of the apocalypse the aftermath aint even happened yet but im a nervous wreck paying the debt and the end aint even arriced. And so it is said that we got the mind and the time and the bread to break free of our chains im laying the path for the strange. Etc. Just spit this now. Cheers Might be awful might not might in a tight spot these nights so hot
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God is great tell god to open my gates im coming home in a NY state of mind are these lyrics his or mine 😂 big up Tyler tigers and lions same enclosure but if one snaps the games over
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Is requesting a chronic 2001 type beat too out of the box for you? They don’t have many layers. Would be super dope to hear what you come up with.
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Y'en as qui s'cré des allusions,
Y'en as remplis d'hallucinations,
Moi sérieux j't'en pleine mission,
Solo sur carte de navigation,
Faut bien connaître ses partitions,
J'parle pas de faire compétition,
Faut démontrer ses ambitions,
Même si parfois on à sa propre vision,
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Can you create Nas NY state of mind instrumental
Please
Would that not be copyright infringement 😂
This could be the beat you're looking for:
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Finding Completion- Ghettofix
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Yo!
So Ghettofix is a rap assassin
Who raps for passion
Or I'll rap for cash n
A stack of hash! n
I'll attack on tracks
Relaxed or smashing
Like an axe, till mashing
Up twats for fashion!
I won't rhyme at a show
But I'll grow in rhyming
Sometimes slow in timing
Or I'm blowing Ya mind! n
I keep flowing on a roll
Coming from my soul till finding
I'm never low but I'm climbing
Till I know dat we vibing!
So I rhyme on a beat
Wid da heat of a nettle
Fixing da streets of da ghettos n
Defeated da devil! n
I'm supplying those weak
Till they speak like a rebel
Never cheap when they settle
But they keep on da peddle! n
I'm not always right
In fact half my life I've been sleeping
I've paid da price in a beating
More then twice but still speaking!
Da truth is hard to find
But now I use my mind when I'm seeking
Thru all da grime dat is leaking
Till I'm finding completion!
Yo!
I'll smack like a bat
When spitting facts on a melody
Never whack but incredibly
Stacked full of energy! n
I'm not attracted to twats
Wid their minds stuck back in da 70s
But to those on track acting cleverly
Attacking all devilry!
Yeah I'd rather take a nap for a century
Then be trapped where they've sentenced me
Looking back at what impacted
My life since a chap at elementary!
So I'm never traveling back n
My raps evidentualy
Will be packed full of chemistry
Till I fill a gap in a cemetery!
I only rap for a future
Mo attractive n cuter
Dropping facts like a truther
Opening gaps till we're looser!
Coz it's time to fight back
Not be like rats to a fluter
But doing laps on a scooter
Wid a crash hat n bazooka!
If they had their own way
We'd only obey like a loser
Staying in watching snooker
Till we're grey wid verucca
They keep playing their games
But who's to blame if it suits Ya?
I had to stop obeying da rumours
They plant in our brain like a tumour!
Yo!
It's time for returning our tvs n
Learning from da needy n
Finding our worth being determined
To take da journey less seedy!
So I pour my life in a journal
Till I'm certain it free's me
From all da vermin dats greedy
Living in a world dat would please me!
Learning Knowledge n wisdom
Is a decision dat feeds me n
All it gives will complete me
Even if da win isn't easy! n
I started grinning within
When I learned to sing in graffiti
No longer sitting their sleepy
But now a king if Ya meet me!
Now I try to stop people voting
Wid rotten emotion
Stuck ontop of a boat
Sunk in a bottomless ocean!
So I'm waking da flock in commotion
Like I'm knocking or posting
But everyone's lost wid no hope
Like a clock widout motion!
So Ghettofix keeps unlocking
Coz I've got pockets of potion
For sending rockets exploding
To spoil da plots of opponents!
Or I'm stamping on rodents
Till they're trampled n swollen n
I've cramp in my ankles
But they're thankfully not broken!
Yo!
Changes are coming
But we're all dumbed down in cages
Feeling glum n in rages
Not having fun in these ages!
We're all slaving after money
Jus counting numbers on pages
Giving most we've won back in stages
Till there's none in our wages!
Slavery never went away
It was only renamed n re branded n
It only stays if we stand it
Not being brave but commanded!
Becoming standard everyday
Leaving us grey n feeling angered
Laying their stranded
Wid all our prayers unanswered!
So we only win when united
Grinning excited
Singing some hymns drinking ginn
No longer grim n divided!
Saying prayers within
Grateful for what we've been provided n
Begin being guided
No longer dimming or blinded!
So Ghettofix is calling for action
On tracks Widout warning
I'm never collapsing or falling
On my back but I'm brawling! n
I'm never ignoring da facts
If da facts are appalling
But fighting back widout stalling
Never slacking or boring!
🙌
Yo i spit a style on the beat
Like a train on a track
A derailed brain in fact
That mainly lacks a conductor at the back of the kaboose
The operators come loose
Theres no use though might as well get ready to walk a mile in this heat the style so sweet, hypoglycemic coma. Amputation of ya feet and i from the wrong side of the tracks but cant be beat i mainly lack focus and all this hocus pokus they tell us we need to bloom like a lotus but were doomed like the locusts call it the coming of the apocalypse the aftermath aint even happened yet but im a nervous wreck paying the debt and the end aint even arriced. And so it is said that we got the mind and the time and the bread to break free of our chains im laying the path for the strange. Etc. Just spit this now. Cheers
Might be awful might not might in a tight spot these nights so hot
🙌
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