@@BobMarley-nd9vq ?????????????????????????? Maybe top 500 ... of the 90s. How could you put that over Pharcyde - Runnin / Anything from Low End Theory or illmatic ?
What makes this beat so genius is that it really does bring two worlds together. You have the melodic and soulful East Coast sample with the fast tempo West Coast drums. Masterpiece in every sense of the word.
This is such an uplifting beat but with a hint of melancholy due to the Trammps sample. Always reminds me of a hot summertime when I was young. One of my favorite beats ever!
documentary is, production wise, one of the most diverse (yet nothing is out of place) and entertaining rap albums of all time. every beat has a distinct flavor and is very memorable. that is greatly missed in todays hip hop
I feel like I’m the only one who’s interested in the Personnel/Team for hip hop albums. Goddamn this album has an amazing team of people for the production. Dr Dre, Scott Storch, Kanye West, Havoc, Timbaland, Luis Resto, etc. The people working on a project won’t make it or break it for me but it’s just cool to see people u love for an album. The Documentary’s production is so unique because there’s so many high profile people and creative people working on it. Classic
@aryan raina No he didn’t fool. He made beats for the album along with Scott Storch and Mike Elizondo. “Westside Story”, “How We Do”, etc. Look it up before you start typing.
Cool and Dre always knock the tracks out of the park. Something about their snares and hi hats that cannot be duplicated. Always producing beats for us riders.
Dre (one of the producers) said Dr dre's mixing and input changed the beat that they originally sent to game, basically saying Dr Dre made this beat sound like this
FYI everyone cites their childhood as "the last good years of xxxxxxx" ... Growing up I was always told anything past Erik B and Rakim / Public Enemy was garbage. But .... Hiphop radically changed in the late 90s -- and I mean RADICALLY changed IMO for the worse. Prior to Puff Daddy, it was all samples and had an organic vibe. It was lowfi and sounded like something poor kids made in a basement. Likely because it WAS made by poor kids in basements. Fast forward to the late 90s up rises Puffy and shit got shiny (Mo Money Bad Music). It started to merge with top40 pop music -- which was fucking awful. I'm talking Backstreet Boys, Nsync, Britney Spears. Boy-band crap that was manufactured to hook 12 year old girls. Anyone with a decent taste in hiphop or rock knew that this shit was the anti-music. By the 2000s labels started suing rappers for using samples -- so they switched to making beats on computer. Everything was suddenly sterile, no real instruments -- and no good players. Everything was quantized (perfectly on the grid), it was essentially computer music. And gradually rap drifted closer and closer to pop music. Now you can't even tell the difference. They're one and the same. By 2000 hiphop was considered culturally dead or on life support by most existing fans. The popular stuff resonated with kids who didn't have any prior context and were wowed by the image. G-Unit reminded me of Twlight only for bratty rich white kids who wanted to take a cultural safari as hood. The uber expensive videos and media machine made these guys seem larger than life. It was a sad time -- a SAD fucking time. In hindsight, 50 cent wasn't so bad -- particularly this song was a standout. In tha Club has a good swing to it when you're dancing -- in a club to it. But most of the rap from this time (save for a few songs like 99 Problems, Ded Prez, etc) hiphop morphed into a shitty commercial soulless non-art form -- relying on image more than anything. It's since changed into something new -- but since dirty south entered just after the G unit era its' become something I can't fuck with. It's monolithic. Everyone sounds the same. And it's made by people who have grown up only listening to one kind of music -- that was made by people who had only listened to one kind of music.
Yeah, let's take 'em back Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl Confusion occurs coming up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, probably out committing felonies My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check check out my melody" I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring One of them gold ropes Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires I'll fo'-five 'em Kill a nigga on my song and really do it That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped, like car seats Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly? Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real, we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz Waiting on Sha Money to land, sitting in the Range Thinking how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starvin' Pac is gone and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage I wanna know what's going on, like I hear Marvin No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted, I think What if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
In the words of Gladys Knight, they finally got the message. They finally got the message. I wanna say Thank You. Thank You Dr Dre. Thank you to The Game
Bir kızla hayaller kurardım eskiden Şimdi resmine baktıkça aklıma gelmekte eskiler Gelenler arattı seni, sense yarattın beni Artık karanlık evim fakat tek zanaatım Rap'im Bu sistem çiğner tükürür bizi fiilen ölüyüm Dünya hilen sömürür çünkü iyiler kötüdür Polisim insan korumak yerine insan öldürür Beyaz dişlerimin uzatmıştı misvak ömrünü Türkçe Rap, güçsüz hep, kış gününde üstsüz ev Belki yıkılır üstüme, belki yaparım üstüde Derdi yaşarım üst düzey, döner gecem gündüze Bizimle sürtüşen ünlüler zamanla düştü ünsüze Malı yükleyip üfledik, hayata hükmedip kükredik Sonra küfredip gülmedik, yaşadık şükredip ölmedik Aydınlık günleri görmedik, henüz düşleri gömmedik Bu yolda ünlenip sönmedik, yürüdük küflenip dönmedik
"Hate It Or Love It" [50 Cent] Ya, let's take em back Uh huh Comin up I was confused my momma kissin a girl Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world Daddy ain't around probably out commitin felonies My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope for a fo-finger ring One of them gold ropes NaNa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus (50 then Game):] Hate it or love it the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop Go head' envy me I'm raps MVP And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me Hate it or love it the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop Go head' envy me I'm raps MVP And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me [Game] On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides right above the gold wires I'll fo-five em Kill a nigga on my song but really do it Thats the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~ 10 g'z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces Believe you me homie i know all bout losses I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped like car seats Been bangin since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley's That's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s Told Banks when i met him imma ride And if I gotta die rather homicide I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on See how time fly? [Chorus - 50 Cent] From the beginnin to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in Is full of pressure and pain Enough of me nigga now listen to Game [Game] Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the bench Now i'm fuckin with ~5-0~ it's all startin to make ~sense~ My moms happy she ain't gotta pay the rent And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz Waitin on Sha Money to land sittin in the Range Thinkin how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starvin Pac is gone and Brendas still throwin babies in the garbage I wanna know what's goin on like i hear Marvin No school books they use that wood to build coffins Whenever I'm in the booth and i get exhausted I think what if Marie Banker got that abortion I love ya Ma' [Chorus X2]
La vida a veces gira ,unas abajo otras arriba Procura dar ejemplo siempre por si alguien te mira, Que igual sin darte cuenta cambias un alma perdida Y te lo esta cantando algien que se busca oi en dia Me diste tanta paz y calma que no lo entendia Y llevo desde que era un niño sintiendo energia Aunque sigo aprendiendo no la.entiendo todavia Y tiro por mis huevos siempre y por la madre mia Enseña a como ser persona y hacer que sonrian Que ya vendran peores tiempos con las despedidas De mientras siente el viento como el aire que respiras Y noto que hay arriba hay alguien que siempre me guia,me cuida Mi angel de la guarda mente fria Que sabes que estoy siempre que necesitas bandida Y acuerdate de mi si tienes la vela encendida Te hable con mis dos ojos y note qe mentendias quiero bailar pegado pero si es contigo tia Sino tiro palante ya se buacarme la vida Perp sin ti lo juro que ki almaa esta mas vacia Tengo ganas de cambiar yo ya men dado cuenta Que Na es lo que parece y tampoco lo que aparenta Que aqui el que hable mas probablemente se lo inventa Pero asi nos va cuando pones tu alma en venta Nose decir porque pero me voy donde tu digas Lo hacemos a escondidas se caen hasta las cortinas Me matas y morimos juntos sintiendo energia Me encanta cuando tus piernas tiemblan y entonces miras Me encanta levantarme y que te siento encima mia Te agarras de mi pecho te doy lo que necesitas Yo quiero ser el principe pati mi princesita Te lo mereces todo y esta ya es pa ti enterita
La suerte en esta vida siempre mesta dando vueltas, Y tienes dos maneras o la buscas o la encuentras Cuidao con lo que dices y tambien a quien le cuentas Que a veces quien te da la mano luego te la suelta A veces me alejo del mundo vuelvo si estas cerca A veces me olvido de todo menos lo que importa Tengo la energia necesaria pa cantarte Todo lo que no te dije y no pude contarte Ahora solo pienso en mi ques lo mas importante Por eso te quiero cerca siempre en cualquier parte Cuentamelo todo tengo tiempo por delante Ahora quiero personas cerca no quiero mas gente Lo que te haze mas daño luego siempre te hace fuerte
Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing, "check, check out my melody" I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring One of them gold ropes Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires I'll fo'-five 'em Kill a nigga on my song and really do it That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped, like car seats Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly? Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real, we ain't got to pretend The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense My mom's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz Waiting on Sha Money to land, sitting in the Range Thinking how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starvin' Pac is gone and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage I wanna know what's going on, like I hear Marvin No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted, I think What if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know m
Life been all roller coasters no great adventures Years of learning and still need a real lecture So many fights with the world, I keep a temper Subscribed to the troubles imma loyal member I close my eyes in front of a mirror Don't wanna see myself when I can't see a picture The objectives I've made always get hindered The hurt can't be expressed so I write these scriptures
Expand your influences and you won't write like you've only ever heard one style of music. Because that's what this reads like. Understand what drove the political force of 60s Bob Dylan and you'll move armies of people, the ambiguous yet evocative words of Thome York (Radiohead) and you can express more about the human condition with one word than an entire paragraph can. Understand Bob Marley -- and that simplicity can cut right through it if you have something to say. Feel Kurt Cobain's scream and seemingly nonsense words -- as a celebration of insanity. A yang to the ying of normal pop music.
fuck the viper yo bitch fucked me cause im nicer also cause im sly like a bangel tiger i crash so much call me collider shit we missin a tire fuck that pass the lighter im tryna to get higher fuck cops put up the visor love shotguns so you know that im a fighter i dont think im a writer im a biter my future wont get any brighter but every rap i write it gets a little tighter got some gin and a bag time to pull a all nighter fuck jamie you a liar 12 gauge striker you pay the piper 7.62 letting off so im wired dont know if im depressed or just tired shrooms got me inspired look at all the guns ive acquired endless ammo is desired my rifle spits fire and my crimminal plan backfired after these rhymes the counting of time is considered a crime And the money one earns not worth a lone dime fakes telling me im gone die fuck that it aint my time im in my prime stepping on razors throw in the lime charges will be dropped in no time rather die than serve time and fuck officer grasso you a hoe and officer downy for puting out the bounty im still not in the county if i was id have no problem with getting rowdy told the cops wife howdy now shes suckin the dick what a stupid trick im the slickhick that will fuck your bitch knock her up and dip lifes a trip soon ill be ballin with that drip im waisted off the henny sips hopefully i wont slip you snitched now enjoy that nasty bitch
Mid 2000's memories. Bitter harsh times but some good times nonetheless. Can't wait till my time is up. Hope is quick too ! Respect from Los Angeles Salaam !
All my life I have been vindicated, Manipulated, These words just can’t articulate it So here’s the basics Growing up I was alone, my heart stuck incinerating I was tryna find my home, try and settle in the matrix But all that really brought was disillusion and confusion
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instru-Mental DopeWhiteRapperV2 - Hate It Or Love It - Jayceon Terrell Taylor The Game Feat Curtis James Jackson III 50 Cent [Produced By Cool & Dre] [Year: 2005] [Album: The Documentary] [Official Music Video]
Now tell me baby How can you fade me ?When you know Imma street celebrity Enemies come see me Only to Die instantlyRippin' through heart's Like misery a black mystery Who could see Pass the bullshit I'm building my missions With every ambition Silence the elite With my ammunition Sound the undercover commissionSo shut upAnd listenSneak dissin got The snakes hissin' Once Yosef grabs the tech Peeepz start whisperin' whistlin' Down a shot of hinTo calm my sin onlyTo repeat again ...Hate it or love it
Hate it or love it the underdogs on top an I'm gon shine homie till my heart stops Go ahead an envy me I'm raps MVP an I ain't going nowhere so you can get to know me
Probably one of the best hip hop instrumentals ever made
It's up there with Today was a good day
Mind Playing Tricks On Me by Geto Boys is the best instrumental ever in hip hop imo.
@@BobMarley-nd9vq ?????????????????????????? Maybe top 500 ... of the 90s. How could you put that over Pharcyde - Runnin / Anything from Low End Theory or illmatic ?
@@BobMarley-nd9vq Thanks for that, mate. I looked it up and listened twenty times in a row on repeat. Lol.
Scarface "A minute to pray, second to die!"
What makes this beat so genius is that it really does bring two worlds together. You have the melodic and soulful East Coast sample with the fast tempo West Coast drums. Masterpiece in every sense of the word.
So true
Stop pulling shit out of your ass
@@the__black__box im dead😂😂😂
@@prrre1269 lol
dr dre has be created the beat
The bassline is so beautiful
ovechkin8able It's the cherry on the cake
What’s that
indeed
Word
Goosebumps
This beat aged so well
Я когда слушаю этот трек ощущаю себя как будто я проснулся утром, погода солнечная и понимаю что день пройдёт потрясающе.
Timeless beat, sounds fresh so many years later
This song will forever be in my mind as a reminder of the day I started battling my addictions
Congrats man. Hope you're doing better.
🫡🫡🫡
Hate it or love it the underdog's on top.
And you're gon' shine homie, until your heart stops.
Hands down, this is the best hip-hop instrumental ever made
💯
Icy Tan preach nigga preach
That's a fuckin lie.
And The Next Episode
Dead presidents takes that title for me
This is such an uplifting beat but with a hint of melancholy due to the Trammps sample. Always reminds me of a hot summertime when I was young. One of my favorite beats ever!
Same summer 06 for me
Summer 18 for me 😁
Tengo 16 años estoy en verano y esto lo voy a recordar de la mejor manera
Hip hop doesn’t get any better than this beat, perfection in any era! The definition
I could listen to this everyday and never get tired of it.
documentary is, production wise, one of the most diverse (yet nothing is out of place) and entertaining rap albums of all time. every beat has a distinct flavor and is very memorable. that is greatly missed in todays hip hop
I feel like I’m the only one who’s interested in the Personnel/Team for hip hop albums. Goddamn this album has an amazing team of people for the production. Dr Dre, Scott Storch, Kanye West, Havoc, Timbaland, Luis Resto, etc. The people working on a project won’t make it or break it for me but it’s just cool to see people u love for an album. The Documentary’s production is so unique because there’s so many high profile people and creative people working on it. Classic
@aryan raina No he didn’t fool. He made beats for the album along with Scott Storch and Mike Elizondo. “Westside Story”, “How We Do”, etc. Look it up before you start typing.
Artists made albums back then. Producers were individuals and not copy and pasting sounds to run streams up.
Today there is no hip hop.
Cool and Dre always knock the tracks out of the park. Something about their snares and hi hats that cannot be duplicated. Always producing beats for us riders.
Dre (one of the producers) said Dr dre's mixing and input changed the beat that they originally sent to game, basically saying Dr Dre made this beat sound like this
This song gets me in the mood to play DEF JAM FFNY.
Isaiah Harden ikr
This is not on def jam dumb ass
PrettyBoy Flizzy 😂he never said it was
I swear bro
thats a cool game ye
Gives me chill bumps. Rewinds my mind back to the times with my homies smoking in the trailer park trying to make it out of the hood.
Kiss My Glass good you made it out homie 🙏🏼
@LaPride247 Appreciate the love bro mad respect to you my brother 🤙🏻🤟🏻🤘🏻
Coming up I was confused my mama kissing a girl
The rest is history
Candace Owens approved.
Ong
yup
This beat just always makes u wanna move, no matter what your doing.
One of the most golden tracks of 2005so nostalgic love this one 💜💜💜💜💜
This beat wakes me up everyday for 12 years and I still don't hate it.
This plays in my head when I'm waiting in a line or when the Wifi is slow.
If music was still like this, culture would be perfect.
On gang
Safe to say this beat has stood the test of time
Cool N Dre really did the damn thang with this one
It's sampled, they didn't create it themselves
@@fgddf9464go get some education about samples, if you think it's easy to sample then you're completely wrong.
one of the best beats ever made
One of the tightest beats ever!!!!😘the trammps kicking with that sample!!guitar and horns!!!!!😃😃😃😃give me life!!!!
The last era of good hip-hop. Feels good be born in 2000 and experience the last era of good hip-hop. :)
You young AF.
RoundenBrown Ok. What year do you think I was born?
Dyami Woods its alright man i was born in 99 and my older cousins bumped this shit so i grew up on this too.
I'm technically a 90s 2000 baby born in 1996 grew up in the 2000s
FYI everyone cites their childhood as "the last good years of xxxxxxx" ... Growing up I was always told anything past Erik B and Rakim / Public Enemy was garbage. But .... Hiphop radically changed in the late 90s -- and I mean RADICALLY changed IMO for the worse.
Prior to Puff Daddy, it was all samples and had an organic vibe. It was lowfi and sounded like something poor kids made in a basement. Likely because it WAS made by poor kids in basements. Fast forward to the late 90s up rises Puffy and shit got shiny (Mo Money Bad Music). It started to merge with top40 pop music -- which was fucking awful. I'm talking Backstreet Boys, Nsync, Britney Spears. Boy-band crap that was manufactured to hook 12 year old girls. Anyone with a decent taste in hiphop or rock knew that this shit was the anti-music.
By the 2000s labels started suing rappers for using samples -- so they switched to making beats on computer. Everything was suddenly sterile, no real instruments -- and no good players. Everything was quantized (perfectly on the grid), it was essentially computer music. And gradually rap drifted closer and closer to pop music. Now you can't even tell the difference. They're one and the same. By 2000 hiphop was considered culturally dead or on life support by most existing fans. The popular stuff resonated with kids who didn't have any prior context and were wowed by the image. G-Unit reminded me of Twlight only for bratty rich white kids who wanted to take a cultural safari as hood. The uber expensive videos and media machine made these guys seem larger than life.
It was a sad time -- a SAD fucking time.
In hindsight, 50 cent wasn't so bad -- particularly this song was a standout. In tha Club has a good swing to it when you're dancing -- in a club to it. But most of the rap from this time (save for a few songs like 99 Problems, Ded Prez, etc) hiphop morphed into a shitty commercial soulless non-art form -- relying on image more than anything.
It's since changed into something new -- but since dirty south entered just after the G unit era its' become something I can't fuck with. It's monolithic. Everyone sounds the same. And it's made by people who have grown up only listening to one kind of music -- that was made by people who had only listened to one kind of music.
Yeah, let's take 'em back
Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl
Confusion occurs coming up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out committing felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check check out my melody"
I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring
One of them gold ropes
Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat
If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope
Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires
I'll fo'-five 'em
Kill a nigga on my song and really do it
That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter
Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces
Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses
I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped, like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly?
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
From the beginning to the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real, we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game
Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense
My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz
Waiting on Sha Money to land, sitting in the Range
Thinking how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes
When there's kids starvin'
Pac is gone and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage
I wanna know what's going on, like I hear Marvin
No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted, I think
What if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
one of the best gangster / testosterone instrumental
lov this beat
Crazy this beat been bangin still for 18 years
I didnt appreciate this enough in its time, here i am in 2023 listening to song and instrumental more than ever.
Sample: The Trammps Rubber Band, your welcome
Shebby Hussain My welcome?
Jay Coleman sentence of me English?
@@jayskicksnfits9372 Don't be so serious my man, 😂😂😂, he probably wanted to say you're
This is the beat playing in my head when I'm takin' care of business. PERIOD.
1. This beat
2. Mobb Deep Survival of the Fittest
3. Nas NY State of Mind pt 2
I like Who Shot Ya and I Get Around instrumentals
the next episode??? nuthin but a g thang ?? today was a good day ??? dre day ???
Reminds me of a 2000s kanye sound. love this beat
hazwun $$ Kanye is trash
+Patrick Star exactly fuck Kanye he a sell out
I can see a little bit of the influence
bruh, it's a cool & dre.. they have their own iconic sound
hazwun $$ How?
great to see the westcoast and eastcoast united
we all love hiphop
It's my alarm clock sound since 2008 and I still don't hate it xD
That’s crazy. I put my favourite reggae song as my alarm and now I get anxiety every time I hear it
@@zillah9105 ye that's a big mistake puting songs u like as an alarm. U start hating them rq
In the words of Gladys Knight, they finally got the message. They finally got the message. I wanna say Thank You. Thank You Dr Dre. Thank you to The Game
Spice Shabalala beautiful 😍
cool and dre made this beat
@@machaelwalters4900 Cool And Dre with additional production from Dr. Dre
@@Styliesinceninedeuce dr dre only did the mixing
Thank 50 Cent, hes the one who made the hook lmao
This reminds me of a sunny morning, and the spirit of hope. Hope for better days and a better life.
Bir kızla hayaller kurardım eskiden
Şimdi resmine baktıkça aklıma gelmekte eskiler
Gelenler arattı seni, sense yarattın beni
Artık karanlık evim fakat tek zanaatım Rap'im
Bu sistem çiğner tükürür bizi fiilen ölüyüm
Dünya hilen sömürür çünkü iyiler kötüdür
Polisim insan korumak yerine insan öldürür
Beyaz dişlerimin uzatmıştı misvak ömrünü
Türkçe Rap, güçsüz hep, kış gününde üstsüz ev
Belki yıkılır üstüme, belki yaparım üstüde
Derdi yaşarım üst düzey, döner gecem gündüze
Bizimle sürtüşen ünlüler zamanla düştü ünsüze
Malı yükleyip üfledik, hayata hükmedip kükredik
Sonra küfredip gülmedik, yaşadık şükredip ölmedik
Aydınlık günleri görmedik, henüz düşleri gömmedik
Bu yolda ünlenip sönmedik, yürüdük küflenip dönmedik
The genius in this beat is its simplicity.
i get goosebumps bruh!!
"Hate It Or Love It"
[50 Cent]
Ya, let's take em back
Uh huh
Comin up I was confused my momma kissin a girl
Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around probably out commitin felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody
I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope for a fo-finger ring
One of them gold ropes
NaNa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope
Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike
Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could
[Chorus (50 then Game):]
Hate it or love it the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop
Go head' envy me
I'm raps MVP
And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it the underdog's on top
And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop
Go head' envy me
I'm raps MVP
And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me
[Game]
On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides right above the gold wires
I'll fo-five em
Kill a nigga on my song but really do it
Thats the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~
10 g'z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces
Believe you me homie i know all bout losses
I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious
One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been bangin since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley's
That's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s
Told Banks when i met him imma ride
And if I gotta die rather homicide
I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died
Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on
See how time fly?
[Chorus - 50 Cent]
From the beginnin to the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in
Is full of pressure and pain
Enough of me nigga now listen to Game
[Game]
Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the bench
Now i'm fuckin with ~5-0~ it's all startin to make ~sense~
My moms happy she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz
Waitin on Sha Money to land sittin in the Range
Thinkin how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes
When there's kids starvin
Pac is gone and Brendas still throwin babies in the garbage
I wanna know what's goin on like i hear Marvin
No school books they use that wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in the booth and i get exhausted
I think what if Marie Banker got that abortion
I love ya Ma'
[Chorus X2]
This track, in the club and still Dre are everlasting.
Perfect starting lineup intro song for the Toronto Raptors. Underdogs and we going to the Finals.
bruh this is mad cringe lmao
A.M. cmon put that cringe back to the way it was. Be proud of that shit lmak
such a classic instrumental song love the beat
Very relaxing music
the best hip hop instrumental ever ever made
Es el mejor instrumental de rap que escuche.
what ?
@@AkramDeX he said it's the best rap beat he has ever heard
Bomb Bomb. Beat. Totally Unrivalled. Gives. Me goose bumps. . is line h8ts a nerve .. Genius.. even without can hear Mary j
La vida a veces gira ,unas abajo otras arriba
Procura dar ejemplo siempre por si alguien te mira,
Que igual sin darte cuenta cambias un alma perdida
Y te lo esta cantando algien que se busca oi en dia
Me diste tanta paz y calma que no lo entendia
Y llevo desde que era un niño sintiendo energia
Aunque sigo aprendiendo no la.entiendo todavia
Y tiro por mis huevos siempre y por la madre mia
Enseña a como ser persona y hacer que sonrian
Que ya vendran peores tiempos con las despedidas
De mientras siente el viento como el aire que respiras
Y noto que hay arriba hay alguien que siempre me guia,me cuida
Mi angel de la guarda mente fria
Que sabes que estoy siempre que necesitas bandida
Y acuerdate de mi si tienes la vela encendida
Te hable con mis dos ojos y note qe mentendias
quiero bailar pegado pero si es contigo tia
Sino tiro palante ya se buacarme la vida
Perp sin ti lo juro que ki almaa esta mas vacia
Tengo ganas de cambiar yo ya men dado cuenta
Que Na es lo que parece y tampoco lo que aparenta
Que aqui el que hable mas probablemente se lo inventa
Pero asi nos va cuando pones tu alma en venta
Nose decir porque pero me voy donde tu digas
Lo hacemos a escondidas se caen hasta las cortinas
Me matas y morimos juntos sintiendo energia
Me encanta cuando tus piernas tiemblan y entonces miras
Me encanta levantarme y que te siento encima mia
Te agarras de mi pecho te doy lo que necesitas
Yo quiero ser el principe pati mi princesita
Te lo mereces todo y esta ya es pa ti enterita
quite a legendary beat
La suerte en esta vida siempre mesta dando vueltas,
Y tienes dos maneras o la buscas o la encuentras
Cuidao con lo que dices y tambien a quien le cuentas
Que a veces quien te da la mano luego te la suelta
A veces me alejo del mundo vuelvo si estas cerca
A veces me olvido de todo menos lo que importa
Tengo la energia necesaria pa cantarte
Todo lo que no te dije y no pude contarte
Ahora solo pienso en mi ques lo mas importante
Por eso te quiero cerca siempre en cualquier parte
Cuentamelo todo tengo tiempo por delante
Ahora quiero personas cerca no quiero mas gente
Lo que te haze mas daño luego siempre te hace fuerte
U Just Don’t Find Any Good More Beat’s Like This Anymore Nowadays Big Shoutout To Cool & Dre Luv U Guy’s 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
I love when the trumpet plays, so dope
Hey guys this complex news and today we're in soho New York to check out this weeks much anticipated supreme drop
sheesh! 😒
Tight to the Maxx!!! love the tramps sample ❤❤❤!rubberband ⚡⚡🔥👌👌
I remember playing this song and GTA San Andreas when it came out on a hot summer day. #GoodTimes
I'm gone shine til my heart stops
this beat goes hard asf
Hips are having a fit!!!♥️😍♥️♥️🎶🎶🎵🥁🥁🥁 love you 50💋💋💋💋
Emotional instrumental
amazing song from a70s sample.its really one of my favorits rap song ever
My faforite nstrumetal
This beat is raw asf💯💯
You already know 50 the best rapper when he talks bout his past
This is the type of song you would drive a cadillac with.
VHRRROOOM~
50 Cent is the greatest rapper of all time he gave the game so many hits
Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl
Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing, "check, check out my melody"
I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope for a four finger ring
One of them gold ropes
Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat
If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope
Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning, niggas had stole my bike
Different day, same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could
Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
On the grill of my lowrider
Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires
I'll fo'-five 'em
Kill a nigga on my song and really do it
That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter
Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces
Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses
I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped, like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride and if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly?
Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
From the beginning to the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real, we ain't got to pretend
The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game
Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense
My mom's happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz
Waiting on Sha Money to land, sitting in the Range
Thinking how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes
When there's kids starvin'
Pac is gone and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage
I wanna know what's going on, like I hear Marvin
No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted, I think
What if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma
Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate It or Love It, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know m
vocal samples and those hihats are such empowering for the parts love it
this song is bringing more peace to this world
One of the Greatests# 1Lov From Potugal# This is 4real brothers#
El instrumental va con el tono Gangsta, Romantico, de todo. El segundo mejor instrumental que he escuchado!
Life been all roller coasters no great adventures
Years of learning and still need a real lecture
So many fights with the world, I keep a temper
Subscribed to the troubles imma loyal member
I close my eyes in front of a mirror
Don't wanna see myself when I can't see a picture
The objectives I've made always get hindered
The hurt can't be expressed so I write these scriptures
Expand your influences and you won't write like you've only ever heard one style of music. Because that's what this reads like.
Understand what drove the political force of 60s Bob Dylan and you'll move armies of people, the ambiguous yet evocative words of Thome York (Radiohead) and you can express more about the human condition with one word than an entire paragraph can. Understand Bob Marley -- and that simplicity can cut right through it if you have something to say. Feel Kurt Cobain's scream and seemingly nonsense words -- as a celebration of insanity. A yang to the ying of normal pop music.
fuck the viper yo bitch fucked me cause im nicer
also cause im sly like a bangel tiger i crash so much
call me collider shit we missin a tire fuck that pass
the lighter im tryna to get higher fuck cops put
up the visor love shotguns so you know that im a fighter
i dont think im a writer im a biter my future wont get
any brighter but every rap i write it gets a little tighter
got some gin and a bag time to pull a all nighter fuck jamie
you a liar 12 gauge striker you pay the piper 7.62 letting off
so im wired dont know if im depressed or just tired shrooms
got me inspired look at all the guns ive acquired endless ammo
is desired my rifle spits fire and my crimminal plan backfired
after these rhymes the counting of time is considered a crime
And the money one earns not worth a lone dime
fakes telling me im gone die fuck that it aint my time
im in my prime stepping on razors throw in the lime
charges will be dropped in no time rather die than serve
time and fuck officer grasso you a hoe and officer downy
for puting out the bounty im still not in the county
if i was id have no problem with getting rowdy told
the cops wife howdy now shes suckin the dick what a stupid
trick im the slickhick that will fuck your bitch knock her
up and dip lifes a trip soon ill be ballin with that drip
im waisted off the henny sips hopefully i wont slip you snitched
now enjoy that nasty bitch
One of the best beats!!!
Mid 2000's memories. Bitter harsh times but some good times nonetheless.
Can't wait till my time is up.
Hope is quick too !
Respect from Los Angeles
Salaam !
Christian Fernández mid 2000s is 2500?
This beat makes me reminisce about all the dumb things I did when I was young
Thank you rubberband for this amazing sample
the ultimate beat of rap
All my life I have been vindicated,
Manipulated,
These words just can’t articulate it
So here’s the basics
Growing up I was alone, my heart stuck incinerating
I was tryna find my home, try and settle in the matrix
But all that really brought was disillusion and confusion
Back When Real Masters Made Music. Not Like Today, Wannabe Gangsters and Showing Off People.
I really love it too 💋💞👍👍👍💝💝💝💝
That hook right there!!!horns!! DJ cut me up!!!❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Good fireworks show opener before lift off!
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instru-Mental DopeWhiteRapperV2 - Hate It Or Love It - Jayceon Terrell Taylor The Game Feat Curtis James Jackson III 50 Cent [Produced By Cool & Dre] [Year: 2005] [Album: The Documentary] [Official Music Video]
2018 anyone, this has to be one of if not g units best instruments
Geçen 7-8 ayımda ben harbi değiştim
Kıçımda kargo pantolonum var artık harbi değişiğim
Artık marketlerden çikolata falan çalmıyorum
0:38
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Never fed up with listening to this music
Man was the MVP in the 00s
This is so good,hit back with a smoke and chill
this samples the trammps' Rubber Band
Roxi-chan1230 thank you!
🖤🙏
I love Timbaland Kanye alchemist dJ premier etc. But cool n Dre has to be my favorite producers. They're beats always give me goosebumps!
Now tell me baby How can you fade me ?When you know Imma street celebrity Enemies come see me Only to Die instantlyRippin' through heart's Like misery a black mystery Who could see Pass the bullshit I'm building my missions With every ambition Silence the elite With my ammunition Sound the undercover commissionSo shut upAnd listenSneak dissin got The snakes hissin' Once Yosef grabs the tech Peeepz start whisperin' whistlin' Down a shot of hinTo calm my sin onlyTo repeat again ...Hate it or love it
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#3 on my Top 5 beats list.
don't know how cool and dre had enough time to themselves during this era, all the beat they produced
too busy runnin shit
The sample is awesome!!!💝💝💝
used to blast this on my psp
Hate it or love it the underdogs on top an I'm gon shine homie till my heart stops
Go ahead an envy me I'm raps MVP an I ain't going nowhere so you can get to know me
the tramps are total underrated , very dope groud with classic songs and melodys !!!! never can be faded !!!!!!
Dima askar from Morocco 💚🖤❤️