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Hey, i used this beat for a song, and i was wondering if it would be okay to send it in as a demo so i can try and get booked for a club performance but i wont use the song at the club during the performance i'll be using some other songs
I have been TH-cam since it first opened slapping instrumentals and BluntedBeatz makes some of the most consistently dope shit I've heard. Slap hard enough to get your head bobbing, but complex enough they aren't boring. Simple enough you can find a sweet flow on it, but complicated enough you need some skill to do so. The haters are clueless. Liked, favorited, all that good shit.
It's been 10 fckin years for me already since i discovered this shit (and BluntedBeatz to begin with), grinding destiny 1 while still hiding from family having a smoke of the green on the balcony. Just feels like yesterday man, good good times. Time fricking flies! BluntedBeatz
I'd definitely pay for this to make some cash off it, if I cared bout that but instead I just killed it for free for fun cause it's what I like to do check it out man you won't regret it, Saint Vine out! m.soundcloud.com/fallensaints-saint-vine/war-story
Sore feet, Dirtied clothes The highs are gone and I'm laying low Sound - friend or foe? I won't risk a check while I'm alone Cold fingers with dreams of going home Sky lit up with either bombers or drones War Poetry, Writing in the blood of fallen friends War Poetry, Send a letter praying it would end But there ain't no god In these badlands No more serenades and music with jazz-hands Mind set, back straight, Survival of the fittest, no such thing as mates
damn this shit is raw. I really, really, like this beat. this beat just made me come up with potentially one of the best multi syllabics I've written in like 7 years...
What's the issue you never seen me this crazy before ? Related through the pain How many of yall got caught in the game 22$ and Nike shoes Cut throat pirates Let me hear it bang Heaven rang Let's go up in flames Marching to the intro of revolution Warriors sun Rising in the east Got me feeling so special with the beat Got your voice on repeat I think I lost my mind But would you look at the time Sounds about right War poetry This shits on sight Hunger games and I ain't feeling no hunger pains
Remember the Simple Days I remember the simple days Me and the boys are never fazed Just constantly getting blazed Your heart is clay A simple beauty I change you in every way Like directing a movie I found myself Im protecting my wealth Fuck hiding on the shelf Don't like me then melt I remember the simple days Finding love in various ways Ive been thrown away Now sex makes love decay Not a worry in the world Im stronger its the pain i curl Time for a new obstacle Moving out of this shit hole is impossible My mind adapts to thinking When it stops i start sinking Constantly running worried about seating My soul is the only thing worth keeping Im a lone wolf Always howling at night Got all this kush and Never had to fight Even when my intuition is right She be cutting me with that knife Got no where to run so i take flight Im just doin my way of life I remember the simple days Poppin pimples was your only faze Damn you gotta be kiddin me Lately the days are all a haze Except the one when u finished me You could say my words are visionary Always lookin ahead the unknown is scary Swears she got it handled Hand held by a fairy Well your wrong You fucked up Now its your own heart your tearing Light up the candle and blow away the scandals Ignite me Excite me You dont like my words Fight me In fact Bite me No one gives a fuck about your opinion Your perfect until your caught sinnin Im just writin words not carin I found happiness im winnin I can tell your mad keep starin Its my voice im blarin Light up the night with my soul flarin Remember the simple days Beautiful girl has gone away Beautiful me has come to stay Thats life and its stupid ways Throwin pain till you degrade Witherin away nah You froze me but i thawed Im dark and creative like saw I cant be conquered its law
//PERSONAL PRACTICE// Its tongue and cheek The way I speak A verbal assault ensures defeat Hotter flames still raise the heat My voice gains intense deceit "Come with me, it's your turn to die" Uncle Sam made an apple pie Another man steps to the line Unsure of the fate he'll find Missiles shriek over head Kid's a thinkin' he'll end up dead Body blown to bits with a faceless plaque instead Family sent an empty box; a timeless seal with absent locks Death by savior spreads like a pox How can the prey outwit the fox? The warrior listens to the voice in the box He reaches for control, but I hold the remote Whispering knowledge from my ancient throat Make your choices wisely, this is proverbial poison ivy Red mist will come to seek and soak Every single stitch of your nation's cloak Run a different song cause the station's broke Pick to choose a life or a dead man's coat Make up your mind, this is no joke Your heart could stop with a single stroke You could live life in another bloke's show Take a march around the land with a horn to blow Time's runnin' out and the flames are startin' to grow The war drum is beatin' and we face our foe Arrange ourselves under the missile's glow Father says he loves us but mother cant throw The children all fell right out the window Times let loose now our blood does flow We cant pick apart our hands from our toes
Yo. Yo, check it. Yo. Yo. This is the Clusive, spitting 'War Poetry' Shredding up these BluntedBeatz, everybody know its me I'm the dude all the little kids hope and wanna be I'm the dude all the girls say that they gotta meet Listen up, i got something that I need to say Take seats, and listen to this lecture that I preach today This is 'War Poetry', not for the faint of heart We storm beaches, and see our homies get blown apart That's some real shit that a lot of people don't know This is real life, not that game Call of Duty 4 The Sarge barking orders, and I'm running for my damn life Hoping and praying I'll get the chance to see my wife I take cover, and join the gunfire symphony Wit enough ammo to make my enemies memories This is my destiny. This war-life is testing me. I gotta stay headstrong so I can get off this beach. Boom. A mortar shell just hit near-by I fall to my back and I can hardly see through my eyes What I do see, is a few dudes burn and die I'm pulled to my feet, but I'm still asking God why "You wanna live!?... Get your ass off the beach!" With no hesitation I'm pacing and moving my two feet I'm operating strictly off of instinct and im scared to death The sand is soaked with blood and i just might lose my damn self In front of me, I see a pile of dead bodies It should touch me, but all it does is just remind me I gotta stay moving if I dont wanna die horribly ClusiveC, coming with this real 'War Poetry'. yo.. To be continued man...
quit postin your lyrics on youtube man people steal that shit like its nothin. I really dig the flow homie, i spit it out loud and it sounded pretty good. hmu on twitter @mac_radikal maybe we could get a track together
Extra, extra the news paper is here Get your ass out side, over come your fear Let the sun light hit your rear Kick back in a lawn chair with a beer You gotta look up to the sky and know That life isn't jack shit if you move too slow We move fast like ninjas in the shadows Well trained to deal with all these battles Bills, death, drugs, loves... What's the difference when your life's a buzz? These bitches swarm me like some bugs
Chợt tỉnh giấc khi nghe thấy mùi khói cần Nhìn xung quanh anh em thằng nào cũng đần Thằng nào cũng tươi vui, mặc kệ cho thời gian trôi Đưa cho tao cây boong để tao nhét cho mày thêm 1bi vì cuộc đời này có đáng là bao Sống nay chết mai, trẻ không chơi già hối hận về sau Vậy ta chứ chơi chứ không có gì mà phải xoắn Dù miệng toàn vị đắng thì cũng thức trắng vì có anh em hút chung vì tao gọi đó chính là may mắn [Acy:] Ranh giới giữa ngày và đêm đang tan biến Răng tao đang nghiến vì phê vì tê hay vì mp3 trên loa đang vang tiếng Bùm đờ ba bà đa bà đùm Đầu thì nhịp tay đưa tùm lum Điếu đừng đưa mà đưa thì chơi, chơi thì đưa vòng sau dài 3 lần ra hàng K đừng pha nhá Scotch và sprite là 3/2 và pha đá Đó là tao và 2/3 là tha hóa Lũ quỷ nhỏ của đất SG thay phiên nhau ra giá Cho những gì mà tụi tao viết Cho những gì mà tụi tao biết Cho những gì mà tụi sao siết, siết siết vô trong phổi Khung cảnh này lại xoay, chỉ có tao là không đổi, đứng lên không nổi Thấy ông sao chổi và thấy trong thay đổi. Thấy thư thái, thấy nhẹ nhàng, thấy cuộc sống không tin nổi Scotch và sprite là 3/2 và pha đá Đó là tao và 2/3 là tha hóa Quỷ dữ sẽ lại đến và ra giá, khá mà [MEKEEZY:] Là Cam là K hay Thái, loại 1 hay là loại 2 Mà sao mới hút 1 cái lại thấy càng lúc càng bay Mới có 1bi ngập khói lại khiến khóe mắt lại cay Tất cả như muốn sập tối, ta đang ở trên 9 tầng mây Mà sao giờ đây tao thấy mọi thứ nghiêng nghiêng đảo đảo Miệng thì cứ luyên thuyên về những chuyện nó điên điên ảo ảo Ngồi thì cũng không yên, cứ đi qua xong lại đi lại Đi lại xong lại đi qua, vòng tròn cứ thế lặp lại Và sau đó là tao lại hút Điếu lại tới lại hút rồi với ca nước tao uống một chút Lại đốt lại kéo lại siết lại hết lại cuốn và hút Khói ngập phổi, dù có choáng vẫn phải ráng vì đêm nay Ngoài cỏ còn có lẫn men say Là lon 33 nằm trên tay Trôi là trôi về đâu khi mà giờ đây nó phê gì đâu ( ối giời :)) ) Ôi trời ơi nhìn đâu cũng thấy đầy sao ở trên đầu tao Nhìn anh em mình có thằng sắp gãy, thằng thì quá chảy Nhưng cứ bình tĩnh khi đêm còn dài anh em mình cứ từ từ mà chill
sitting in this chair as i listen to majestic tunes, listen to these notes as it fills every room, i double dog dare me to sit and let me ponder, let the smoke clouds rise and see what i can conjure, nature is a drug of choice if i smoke much longer, as i jump clouds playin' games with Frogger, have my mind so timed out that i sit and speak with toddlers, copy that, roger, have so much experience that they call me Godly Father, Roaming thru the streets like i'm strolling thru a garden, Gandalf clouds, sailing ships, I'm far in, throw your bars in, if you so beg a pard'in, there is no "sir" when you're speaking to a Sergeant, time is only sand that seems so priceless, so you can get with Archer and team up with Isis, a new world crisis, but toss that aside and take me where the dice is, 2 sticks and a bowl i wanna go where the rice is, so i might get, a new world eye-lid, and a superhero sidekick, and look into these things like that one movie "SpyKids", as i bust of gnarly speeches that sound so righteous, and maybe one day the majority of these people will like it. -CodyGSK lol. just decided to type something up. these beat's pretty gnar
you dont wanta go to war with this poetry make ya quiver like cold rivers come and flow with me ahead of my time the future looking old to me stop em right in his tracks like freeze tag nobody cold as me and im, so fire from the top at the same time im dope also, no wonder why my brain fried my style, dogging bitches like a k9 somebody let the kid off the leash no need to tame mine they prescribed me prescriptions so they could tame minds tryna stop my fly putting holes in my hang glide but yo i keep it moving like a army brat i tell em "wake up pussies" im alarming cats im from a place where they starving at looking for the crops and the green like where they farming at
and should I bring my gat I try not to lac shooting up first class people say my verses are wack fuck that pop a tic tac make you have a heart attack all I hear is ahhh that's the sound of me completing a contract haha
+Golden Aura Where they farming at? I'll make their head spin like a laundromat freestyles stocked in my mind like I harbor raps the steps in my shoes leave signs of me like an autograph sick with the rhythm and I lock it with my poetry I sit and relax and breathe as I stay focusing like wolverine I slash through samurais and ronin teams rolling dreams and stones as I carry my tone the ghosts of my past haunt me, so I'm barely alone
timeless Battlefields are the scene we stand in the modern day Life in motion Is War in poetry letters the bullets commas,comas mostly comotion load up ma alphabet gun n pull it slowly faster than slow motion phrases out pour to put it boldly syllables unloadin coldly just as quick as they console you that shit could control you grips they hold so tight some have the power to give the word to take a life you see Words are quite like knifes they can stab but just as fast they can slice or just the same there like feathers they tickle and when your playin they excite can be as tough as leather like some cliques can be fickle about the ones that come together Get 4 guns in the car think theyll go far on a stick up fuck it let um get it metal sticks out the window quick bruv wet it rainin down the terror they clutch there chrome hunched backs the shrapnel roams no matter the weather av got a hunch it will land in his dome expand n settle skull crunch as it blasts that zone except its ricochetin and floatin Diminishin the final flourish of the last poets poem fuck that ma next chapters open trying to figure out why a wrote this poem probably because a got bored of the boredom Plus Av noticed the floors gettin closer The ceilings been bolted The windows are shut every last one has been boarded Each of our feelins deported its clear We Need some healin imported Medias got us realin back weepin distorted They keep on dealin in corpses Keep on stealin our minds with pain Theivin attention again attention span stuck on the muck that there sprayin stuff that there sayin keepin there subliminals playin elongation of pain is the game they never focus on the love the good that grows in this world instead they just show us the woes that un furl psychological blows that they unload when they hurl of course we all want to know we should all be told though when thats all that we see then thats all that we can know the show must go on forever The show is murder rape n terror the fear implodes were scared the minds been bent sights that scar some for life But what then life goes on alas the war can commence we’ll start to care when the action comes just past our fence as if that was a first offence yip well all stand up then jump to action demandin an end but no sooner lifes alright until then after all its only the news not like its right at our feet fuck them man got ma own boots made it easy for us to deplore the blues kick back n then hand back the shoes its only the news ignore your dues theyve felt more than just a bruise bring them aboard in there 2s fuck that just get them aboard as fast as you can am gettin so sick a yous thats right you fukin heard me every one a yous you use whats your excuse dont fukin spare me Movin on aint carin am gettin so sick a yous so Dont fukin spare me Thats right you fukin heard me each n every one a yous you use whats the excuse youll use dont you dare movin on aint carin you all fukin heard me save the bullshit excuse dont fuckin spare me
THe best bars from here have dissapeared. Yo you dont wana go to war with this poetry make ya quiver and... yo why u delete ur bars? I used to use that for praktice. However you are, who wrote that. You tought me to rap, man. Doamneajuta
versos vienen siendo exóticos ráfagas que vienen en el aire tan rápido no hay quien las pare soy ese raper que sigue en un punto donde nadie lo conoce pasando se las 11
Momma said i should probably go and find a lady, no disrespect to her but damn she talkin crazy, i talked to every label but none em wanna pay me, rappin makes me stable when you said i wasnt able, still tappin in the well of unlimited potential keep it flowin through my mental, feels like im up against the devil, i know im all good cause i got a lead foot, keep the pedal to the metal i got medals and plaques i aint talkin bout your teeth im just sittin countin racks never count me out if you didnt do the math
TAGALOG/Filipino Language Game simulan natin sa pampagana lang Subukan mokong tapatan puta mangangapa kalang Diba feeling rapper ka oo sarap mong balatan Mukhang walang makain parang araw araw ramadan Kaya mokong angatan nako Nagkakamali ka Galing mo mag patawa dina kailangan ng sativa Magtanong ka muna parang naligaw ka sa manila Pinauna lang kita kasi kailangan mo partida Puro lang pa baby puro padin basic Ako simula pa nung una mala tupac na makaveli Pag nasubukan mona ko sa duwelo Payuyukuin ka na parang barbero Diko naisipan tumapak sa preno kaya sigurado diretso impyerno Oh, oh ano manahimik ka kasi baka pag kami sumikat puta dina gumabe,ngayon dami konang tanong ibang iba na panahon,puro pabida sige tira pero linya patapon! Uh! Baryo berde pare pwedeng penge ako niyan,pedeng grabe pedeng simple pede kong mas lakasan,diko na pinapatulan gusto ko lang turuan tong isang batang mahangin na respeto nalimutan,grabe manlait puta lakas mamintas sa mga sinabi ikaw di nakaligtas feeling magaling feeling Gwapo wag masyadong abusado aminin gustong gusto moko maka colabo Tablado puta hindi ako interesado,magaling kadaw sabi ng mga kamukha mo Ginamit sa bawat bara tinta di nabubura,maging bano ba uso na putangina matuto ka
YO IFUCCZ WIT YAL PRODUCTION SO HARD NICCAS NEED TO INVEST IN YAL CUZ YAL GOT DA SOUND DA GAME MISSING DA NATURAL ROOTS OFHIPHOP IS WAT I GET N FEEL WHEN LISTENING TO YAL BEATS KEEP DAT REAL MUSIC CUMIN...REAL SHYT BEEN MEANING TO HEAR SOMETHING LIKE THIS FOR A LONG TIME NOW
Don't need a gun, I just use my rhyme. This is war poetry man everything is fine Everything is fair in love and war Gonna do what I can to score Through the hoop touchdown But don't frown. Gotta love what you're doing Or youll put it to ruin. Don't put it to ruin.
I'm sure that anyone who knows anything about war knows that soldiers are commanded by others, no one knows more than I'm sure that anyone who knows anything about war knows that soldiers are commanded by others, no one knows more than the commanders.
Dark as a Burqa in Darfur, where Mach 4s turn up, reading Mark 4, hoping all war just burn up. Devil doin’ parkour, running on all fours, dark lord, war horse, stirrin’ like a loud Porsche, counting for that part 4, he go hardcore, senior to sophomores, sayin’ what you soft for, that’s why we fight more, Bush and Al Gore, unsure, what a vote might count for, the poor say hello- the rich say bonjour, in the end we asphalt and sulfur, a walk floor, word from Pac’s door, we’re all boars, in America, it’s sad war causes us to bond like a world tour, campfire as I tell it like a lore, while the trees in the back lookin like horror, all of us lookin like a silhouette poster, blurring all borders, Life’s a gas thang, going fast forward as Mustangs, then stall about mid-range, Life is born strange, alien to core change, so it’s more vain, dreams pour clouds, so watch the world rain, a lot of drops to the sewer drain, and only few remain.
We fight our wars so hard that we bludgeon each other’s souls but our love for each other has gone dry so much that if we fight hard enough the clouds depart and you can almost see the heavens beyond the sky
One day my momma told me that i was failing/At the point i couldnt handle myself so i set sailing /Out to the earth where i could be known to the world /that when i grow old i could call someone my little girl/i wouldnt expect my life to really end like this/as im falling down and goin' to die to the abyss/i fought my sister once and said i wouldnt do it again/hoping when i tell the story somone would be my friend/its funny how my raps could change my life story/ but i knew my life would change and it will end in glory/ if something could be changed i would not be the same/im the beast from the east that u might have to tame/ as im taking the walk shame/while my raps are owning the hall of fame/i feel the pain/and u know how i feel, i go insane/cuz i never ever wanted to really diss you/i thought it would never be meaningful and hurt you/now im down and im crying and I really really/ Miss you/my raps are real and they are all incredibly true/ending my life with an ak47 through my head/pulled the trigger now u hear the story of me when im dead.
confront the war poetry, is my life a pure poesie? or clean like a cup of green tea? so i see, who you wanna be. you want to reach it quicker, but forgott the lemonliqoer. your a gun without a trigger & ur fails are bigger and bigger. u use rpg and stinger against the airplanes, you control it with your finger.
Yo Blunted, me and the homies freestyle to your beatz for hours and hours, but this is beat is one of the most disgusting tracks i've ever heard. Props man, keep killin em
Game Simulan natin sa pang pagana lang Subukan mo kong tapatan puta mangangapa ka lang Diba feeling rapper ka? Oo sarap mong balatan Mukhang walang makain parang araw araw Ramadan. Kaya mo kong angatan? Nako nag kakamali ka Galing mo mag patawa di na kaylangan ng Sativa Mag tanong ka muna parang naligaw ka sa Manila Pinauna lang kita kase kaylangan mo partida Puro lang pa baby Puro pa din Basic Ako simula pa noon mala 2pac ko maka belly Pag nasubukan mo na ko sa duwelo Payuyukuin ka na parang barbero Di ko naisipan umapak sa preno Kaya siguradong direcho impyemo Oh? Oh ano? Manahimik ka kase Baka pag kami sumikat puta di na gumabi Ngayon dami ko nang tanong Ibang iba na panahon Puro pabida sige tira pero linya patapon uh! Baryo berde pare pwedeng penge ako nyan? Pwedeng grabe, pwedeng simple, pwede kong mas lakasan DI ko pinapatulan, gusto ko lang turuan Tong isang batang mahangin na respeto nalimutan grabe manlait. Puta lakas mamintas Sa mga sinabi mo ikaw di nakaligtas Feeling magaling, feeling gwapo Wag masyadong abusado Aminin, gustong gusto mo ko maka kolabo Tablado, puta hindi ako interesado Magaling ka daw sabi ng mga kamuka mo Ginamit sa bawat bara tintang di nabubura Maging bano ba uso na putangina matuto ka
So they smokin weed/ doesn't mean they're smoking fiends/ choken on broken dreams/ cuz they always broke it seems/ Yutes gettin props for blasten cops, learned it from they blocks/ pay back for all of the wrongful blood at the traffic stops/ Staying alive seems harder and harder/ Rest in peace Dubose, Gurley, Rice, Brown, and Garner./ Fearin anther black death- and last breath- when i'm passed press/ white man can't understand-- any of the black stress. No black press avoid mentioning the blackness/ Police believe nothing wrong with what they practice. Let me quick spit a lesson / Crips and Bloods where protection/ against 1960's white oppression Heron, crack, you looking for the saddest stories/ Spoiler alert, made in white laboratories... In court seems the rich be pressing on immunity, while they rob and steal from all the poor communities. 12 year old with a bb gun,deadly combination/ gun rights activists, a friendly conversation. Cops roll and patrol in the projects/ seems to suit prison industry complex More to come :)
Ay, I actually know of this rap site for you, It was made in 2013 but the new updates are dope, We got producers and other rappers here, And I'd love to collab with you, You could make written raps like what you made and you could record, I usually do written, Still don't have a mic www.rappad.co *Look for me on there btw boyo* I'm the guy calling people boyo btw
On the streets Where sirens only blink Where every day is like the brink of death Where crack is the only cook by a chef Where the government is the only ref Don't play around in the game With a mac I put you at the center of my aim Because here a bullet hole is the only shame When you are dead there is no reclaim This is war poetry And the rage of these lyrics is uncontrollably unholy and in the battle field they would rather kill you slowly If only I tried when spitting my rhymes Dont copy my lyrics or they will destroy your mind or Better yet I will come and find you And torture you and your families mind So imma inform you one more time This is war poetry And the rage of these lyrics is uncontrollably unholy and in the battle field they would rather kill you slowly So listen when I tell you Not to mess with me
get cannibalistic the lone wolf as Hannibal lived it.. have I been lifted? no slums the hitmen are bums said I was gifted.. if that's the truth I'd had to re gift it if I hadn't have survived my brothers would have to relive this.. can't break free from the chains in my brain can't break from the pain in my birth name in my mind dyings glory think now, what's the dirt made theirs blood mixed in the mud as I'm leaving I'm reading what the dirt say. woke in a rush suspicions risen cause felt a touch my lady got my heart locked I don't trust nobody else I did the dirt by myself ain't need nobody help I did it that way until I was met with my death
Ima slender along the streets, trying to survive these times Ima real rapper who always thinks in rhymes, But just a poor man who just barely earns enough All i ask for is my god, is that really too much, And even tho my heart is quite hateful You still love me, and for that im grateful, But, and i warn you, if you wanna stop me I swear to God, i'll kick your ass back to B.C. Like, see you later, snap you like an aligator if you prevent my prayer to my one and only saviour And even tho i have trouble being hateful I still know my heart, and therefore still faithful So hear me out and take this as a lesson You can't break me for i have a much higher connection
"Camp fire flow, marshmallow my foes, burn the instrumental like shmores, carry ammo like I'm ready for war, but my bullets are words, my guns are my gutts, my ego the boat that keep me afloat, prayers to God, ask to keep my predator away as I feed of my pray, bless the pillow which my head lays, keep all my thoughts to myself cuz now a days haters don't just hate, they shoot but i always retaliate"
Millions of thoughts My mind is pillaged Privilege no origin from a village Religion only thing keeping me form killin No doubt imma need a fillin But I got a message loud and clear and I want you hear this here yo Don't let this in one ear and out the other Hasn't even been a year doing this for my mother I have a greater purpose with these rhymes Of course I wanna shine with lyrics so divine My lyricism on point, like Damian "I guard this Joint" Lillard So now you see Im the point. Your number two pencil is sick but let me stencil this out for you Im it, get it? Y'all say Kendrick is hard, and Im a fan no disrespect to his lard He's the man, blacker than the heart of an Aryan But man what's your master plan? The faster you land those flows encourages me To go blow something so loud the whole crowd just won't back down You'll hear my sound all around now think What if you just hit the ground? And everything you stood for could no longer be found? I understand your oppression no dawg Im not a fan don't get the wrong impression But Im fresh and take flesh, so why can't I be part of the rest
im makin justice, poetic justice/my poetic ability to lyrically distroy fake mcs that are on that punk shit/ i know the real gs will bump this/ while they load the muskets n get ready for war/ no one knows what thr lord has in store so i gots to stay on toes/ its a game of chess right n left u gotta know ur foes/ analyst, strategies paralyze with a look at ur eyes leave u hypnotize memorized, so be wise cuz smieling faces tell lies/ never know whos amungstas/ in the eye lf the public the brown be the suspect cuz they cant trusr us/ youngstas straped with extend clip gats, slangin crack with the mind of a hustla/
This beat grabs me let hip hop have me sell your soul to the flow of my lyrical masterpiece. Think back its sad see cause I got a mind like a mathematician but I had flow before I had a pot to piss in cowards listen class is in session and the lesson is what you missing. Clear my throat and compose my thoughts good with the life I got no regrets and no restarts Young King🌅.
This has been stuck in my head for years. Awesome beat
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Great beat blunted!
I am so sorry to hear from you soon as possible to get the same time as I have a great day of the day of the day of the day of the day of the day of the day of the day of the day of the day of the
Are you the original creator of this wonder?
Don't let people hate ur lyrics. You post that shit and be proud of your craft, it's your vice don't let anyone take it from you. Much love bless 🙏
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Hey, i used this beat for a song, and i was wondering if it would be okay to send it in as a demo so i can try and get booked for a club performance but i wont use the song at the club during the performance i'll be using some other songs
I have been TH-cam since it first opened slapping instrumentals and BluntedBeatz makes some of the most consistently dope shit I've heard. Slap hard enough to get your head bobbing, but complex enough they aren't boring. Simple enough you can find a sweet flow on it, but complicated enough you need some skill to do so.
The haters are clueless. Liked, favorited, all that good shit.
It's been 10 fckin years for me already since i discovered this shit (and BluntedBeatz to begin with), grinding destiny 1 while still hiding from family having a smoke of the green on the balcony. Just feels like yesterday man, good good times. Time fricking flies!
BluntedBeatz
why is this so good? seems like a rapper would pay alot of money for this beat.
i love this beat, im trying to make a rap song about the war and violence that's happening in the world right now with it
@@bonafidehadez312 I am writing about your health issues how you became sexually active so early.....
I'd definitely pay for this to make some cash off it, if I cared bout that but instead I just killed it for free for fun cause it's what I like to do check it out man you won't regret it, Saint Vine out!
m.soundcloud.com/fallensaints-saint-vine/war-story
@@scottparker1541 please do
@ Saint Vine
Bruhh
That was so weak, I peeped that shit. Ruined the bear for me.
This beat out of many beats brings out a great story and sparks creativity. I never came across a better beat
Inspired by THC. I love that
THC?
@@ManjunathManja1227 Ganja!
my favorite rap beat of all time
this has such a necro's album gory days groove i love it
beats oddly hypnotic , keep coming back to it
This is dope as fluck bro! Especially those first few chops at the beginning. Are you doing some collabs? We could definitely make some heat together.
bored? Search for instablaster on google. =)
Haha seeing you ask someone to Collab is rare , good luck mix (5yrs later lol)
Sore feet, Dirtied clothes
The highs are gone and I'm laying low
Sound - friend or foe?
I won't risk a check while I'm alone
Cold fingers with dreams of going home
Sky lit up with either bombers or drones
War Poetry,
Writing in the blood of fallen friends
War Poetry,
Send a letter praying it would end
But there ain't no god In these badlands
No more serenades and music with jazz-hands
Mind set, back straight,
Survival of the fittest, no such thing as mates
TheShadeGamer This is the best one.
Yeah
TheShadeGamer u
listening to this instrumental is like listening to an old 90's hip hop beat
yooo...9ys ago, whaat, now thats grind
damn this shit is raw. I really, really, like this beat. this beat just made me come up with potentially one of the best multi syllabics I've written in like 7 years...
Bringing Jesus to this Beat his word needs to be heard
I killed this a long time ago happy new year blunted beats
30 second advert this better be the best beat i ever heard in my life lol.
fire as freak man keep making more like this
We love old school
What's the issue you never seen me this crazy before ? Related through the pain
How many of yall got caught in the game
22$ and Nike shoes
Cut throat pirates
Let me hear it bang
Heaven rang
Let's go up in flames
Marching to the intro of revolution
Warriors sun
Rising in the east
Got me feeling so special with the beat
Got your voice on repeat
I think I lost my mind
But would you look at the time
Sounds about right
War poetry
This shits on sight
Hunger games and I ain't feeling no hunger pains
That's what I'm talking about may
Old school ,aye 💪🏼🎧
Dangg motivating me to work harder on my beats ⚡️
this song actually deserves that tittle tbh..
This beat is so fucking dope and raw. Damn
Easily the hardest best I've ever heard man great work
if you like that boombap shit check out the last track i put up love to know what you think, Thanks in advance Peace!
Have you never heard wu tang, Thats Really Hard beats
"I'd love to change the world" by ten years after right?
Howbout now
Haven't had a beat give me so much motivation and boost in a long time... Thank you. I will hopefully have version done soon. Stay up 🙏
Remember the Simple Days
I remember the simple days
Me and the boys are never fazed
Just constantly getting blazed
Your heart is clay
A simple beauty
I change you in every way
Like directing a movie
I found myself
Im protecting my wealth
Fuck hiding on the shelf
Don't like me then melt
I remember the simple days
Finding love in various ways
Ive been thrown away
Now sex makes love decay
Not a worry in the world
Im stronger its the pain i curl
Time for a new obstacle
Moving out of this shit hole is impossible
My mind adapts to thinking
When it stops i start sinking
Constantly running worried about seating
My soul is the only thing worth keeping
Im a lone wolf
Always howling at night
Got all this kush and
Never had to fight
Even when my intuition is right
She be cutting me with that knife
Got no where to run so i take flight
Im just doin my way of life
I remember the simple days
Poppin pimples was your only faze
Damn you gotta be kiddin me
Lately the days are all a haze
Except the one when u finished me
You could say my words are visionary
Always lookin ahead the unknown is scary
Swears she got it handled
Hand held by a fairy
Well your wrong
You fucked up
Now its your own heart your tearing
Light up the candle and blow away the scandals
Ignite me
Excite me
You dont like my words
Fight me
In fact
Bite me
No one gives a fuck about your opinion
Your perfect until your caught sinnin
Im just writin words not carin
I found happiness im winnin
I can tell your mad keep starin
Its my voice im blarin
Light up the night with my soul flarin
Remember the simple days
Beautiful girl has gone away
Beautiful me has come to stay
Thats life and its stupid ways
Throwin pain till you degrade
Witherin away nah
You froze me but i thawed
Im dark and creative like saw
I cant be conquered its law
lmao the ad before this. youuu got what i need.
//PERSONAL PRACTICE//
Its tongue and cheek
The way I speak
A verbal assault ensures defeat
Hotter flames still raise the heat
My voice gains intense deceit
"Come with me, it's your turn to die"
Uncle Sam made an apple pie
Another man steps to the line
Unsure of the fate he'll find
Missiles shriek over head
Kid's a thinkin' he'll end up dead
Body blown to bits with a faceless plaque instead
Family sent an empty box; a timeless seal with absent locks
Death by savior spreads like a pox
How can the prey outwit the fox?
The warrior listens to the voice in the box
He reaches for control, but I hold the remote
Whispering knowledge from my ancient throat
Make your choices wisely, this is proverbial poison ivy
Red mist will come to seek and soak
Every single stitch of your nation's cloak
Run a different song cause the station's broke
Pick to choose a life or a dead man's coat
Make up your mind, this is no joke
Your heart could stop with a single stroke
You could live life in another bloke's show
Take a march around the land with a horn to blow
Time's runnin' out and the flames are startin' to grow
The war drum is beatin' and we face our foe
Arrange ourselves under the missile's glow
Father says he loves us but mother cant throw
The children all fell right out the window
Times let loose now our blood does flow
We cant pick apart our hands from our toes
Fire
Ayo this nigga got a flow
Damn bro, this is incredible! I never heared a beat like this! 10/10 dude...
Yo. Yo, check it.
Yo.
Yo.
This is the Clusive, spitting 'War Poetry'
Shredding up these BluntedBeatz, everybody know its me
I'm the dude all the little kids hope and wanna be
I'm the dude all the girls say that they gotta meet
Listen up, i got something that I need to say
Take seats, and listen to this lecture that I preach today
This is 'War Poetry', not for the faint of heart
We storm beaches, and see our homies get blown apart
That's some real shit that a lot of people don't know
This is real life, not that game Call of Duty 4
The Sarge barking orders, and I'm running for my damn life
Hoping and praying I'll get the chance to see my wife
I take cover, and join the gunfire symphony
Wit enough ammo to make my enemies memories
This is my destiny. This war-life is testing me.
I gotta stay headstrong so I can get off this beach.
Boom. A mortar shell just hit near-by
I fall to my back and I can hardly see through my eyes
What I do see, is a few dudes burn and die
I'm pulled to my feet, but I'm still asking God why
"You wanna live!?... Get your ass off the beach!"
With no hesitation I'm pacing and moving my two feet
I'm operating strictly off of instinct and im scared to death
The sand is soaked with blood and i just might lose my damn self
In front of me, I see a pile of dead bodies
It should touch me, but all it does is just remind me
I gotta stay moving if I dont wanna die horribly
ClusiveC, coming with this real 'War Poetry'.
yo.. To be continued man...
fuck yeah dude....
Tom Cooper lol thanks man, this started out as a freestyle then i decided to put somewhat of a story to it
dope as fuck, if you can actually rap with your voice you should use that somewhere. Sweet
quit postin your lyrics on youtube man people steal that shit like its nothin. I really dig the flow homie, i spit it out loud and it sounded pretty good. hmu on twitter @mac_radikal maybe we could get a track together
this rap is actually pretty bad ass.
I think BluntedBeatz accompaniment is very praise
Extra, extra the news paper is here
Get your ass out side, over come your fear
Let the sun light hit your rear
Kick back in a lawn chair with a beer
You gotta look up to the sky and know
That life isn't jack shit if you move too slow
We move fast like ninjas in the shadows
Well trained to deal with all these battles
Bills, death, drugs, loves...
What's the difference when your life's a buzz?
These bitches swarm me like some bugs
I wish i could like this more than once!!
Chợt tỉnh giấc khi nghe thấy mùi khói cần
Nhìn xung quanh anh em thằng nào cũng đần
Thằng nào cũng tươi vui, mặc kệ cho thời gian trôi
Đưa cho tao cây boong để tao nhét cho mày thêm 1bi vì cuộc đời này có đáng là bao
Sống nay chết mai, trẻ không chơi già hối hận về sau
Vậy ta chứ chơi chứ không có gì mà phải xoắn
Dù miệng toàn vị đắng thì cũng thức trắng vì có anh em hút chung vì tao gọi đó chính là may mắn
[Acy:]
Ranh giới giữa ngày và đêm đang tan biến
Răng tao đang nghiến vì phê vì tê hay vì mp3 trên loa đang vang tiếng
Bùm đờ ba bà đa bà đùm
Đầu thì nhịp tay đưa tùm lum
Điếu đừng đưa mà đưa thì chơi, chơi thì đưa vòng sau dài 3 lần ra hàng K đừng pha nhá
Scotch và sprite là 3/2 và pha đá
Đó là tao và 2/3 là tha hóa
Lũ quỷ nhỏ của đất SG thay phiên nhau ra giá
Cho những gì mà tụi tao viết
Cho những gì mà tụi tao biết
Cho những gì mà tụi sao siết, siết siết vô trong phổi
Khung cảnh này lại xoay, chỉ có tao là không đổi, đứng lên không nổi
Thấy ông sao chổi và thấy trong thay đổi.
Thấy thư thái, thấy nhẹ nhàng, thấy cuộc sống không tin nổi
Scotch và sprite là 3/2 và pha đá
Đó là tao và 2/3 là tha hóa
Quỷ dữ sẽ lại đến và ra giá, khá mà
[MEKEEZY:]
Là Cam là K hay Thái, loại 1 hay là loại 2
Mà sao mới hút 1 cái lại thấy càng lúc càng bay
Mới có 1bi ngập khói lại khiến khóe mắt lại cay
Tất cả như muốn sập tối, ta đang ở trên 9 tầng mây
Mà sao giờ đây tao thấy mọi thứ nghiêng nghiêng đảo đảo
Miệng thì cứ luyên thuyên về những chuyện nó điên điên ảo ảo
Ngồi thì cũng không yên, cứ đi qua xong lại đi lại
Đi lại xong lại đi qua, vòng tròn cứ thế lặp lại
Và sau đó là tao lại hút
Điếu lại tới lại hút rồi với ca nước tao uống một chút
Lại đốt lại kéo lại siết lại hết lại cuốn và hút
Khói ngập phổi, dù có choáng vẫn phải ráng vì đêm nay
Ngoài cỏ còn có lẫn men say
Là lon 33 nằm trên tay
Trôi là trôi về đâu khi mà giờ đây nó phê gì đâu ( ối giời :)) )
Ôi trời ơi nhìn đâu cũng thấy đầy sao ở trên đầu tao
Nhìn anh em mình có thằng sắp gãy, thằng thì quá chảy
Nhưng cứ bình tĩnh khi đêm còn dài anh em mình cứ từ từ mà chill
i think i recognize this everytime it comes on love it
Vou escrever uma música com esse instrumental, simplesmente incrível..
This is the best beat I have ever heard.
sitting in this chair as i listen to majestic tunes,
listen to these notes as it fills every room,
i double dog dare me to sit and let me ponder,
let the smoke clouds rise and see what i can conjure,
nature is a drug of choice if i smoke much longer,
as i jump clouds playin' games with Frogger,
have my mind so timed out that i sit and speak with toddlers,
copy that, roger,
have so much experience that they call me Godly Father,
Roaming thru the streets like i'm strolling thru a garden,
Gandalf clouds, sailing ships, I'm far in, throw your bars in, if you so beg a pard'in,
there is no "sir" when you're speaking to a Sergeant,
time is only sand that seems so priceless, so you can get with Archer and team up with Isis, a new world crisis, but toss that aside and take me where the dice is,
2 sticks and a bowl i wanna go where the rice is, so i might get,
a new world eye-lid, and a superhero sidekick, and look into these things like that one movie "SpyKids", as i bust of gnarly speeches that sound so righteous,
and maybe one day the majority of these people will like it.
-CodyGSK
lol. just decided to type something up. these beat's pretty gnar
bro that's gangstaaaa!!!!!!!!
That drop is hard af it inspire me so much!
keep it up ! wonderfull image also
you dont wanta go to war with this poetry
make ya quiver like cold rivers come and flow with me
ahead of my time the future looking old to me
stop em right in his tracks like freeze tag nobody cold as me
and im, so fire from the top at the same time
im dope also, no wonder why my brain fried
my style, dogging bitches like a k9
somebody let the kid off the leash no need to tame mine
they prescribed me prescriptions so they could tame minds
tryna stop my fly putting holes in my hang glide
but yo
i keep it moving like a army brat
i tell em "wake up pussies" im alarming cats
im from a place where they starving at
looking for the crops and the green like where they farming at
+Golden Aura you trynna collab with me?
Kyle Gaspers (K-Gas) yeah, hit my email k_washington21@yahoo.com
and should I bring my gat I try not to lac shooting up first class people say my verses are wack fuck that pop a tic tac make you have a heart attack all I hear is ahhh that's the sound of me completing a contract haha
lol just a little add on to your rap I wasnt going just messing around lol
+Golden Aura
Where they farming at?
I'll make their head spin like a laundromat
freestyles stocked in my mind like I harbor raps
the steps in my shoes leave signs of me like an autograph
sick with the rhythm and I lock it with my poetry
I sit and relax and breathe as I stay focusing
like wolverine I slash through samurais and ronin teams
rolling dreams and stones as I carry my tone
the ghosts of my past haunt me, so I'm barely alone
this beat cranks something serious
Vinnie Paz and Jus Allah rapping over this would be golden
I love you
with ra the rugged man
Yo i was just saying this some Jedi Mind Tricks type beat
Black Thought and LockSmith would destroy this🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Immortal tech could tear this shit up
Amazing track, cheers from Poland.
timeless Battlefields are the scene
we stand in the modern day
Life in motion
Is War in poetry
letters the bullets
commas,comas mostly comotion
load up ma alphabet gun n pull it
slowly
faster than slow motion
phrases out pour to put it boldly
syllables unloadin coldly
just as quick as they console you
that shit could control you
grips they hold so tight
some have the power to give the word to take a life
you see Words are quite like knifes they can stab but just as fast they can slice
or just the same there like feathers they tickle and when your playin they excite
can be as tough as leather
like some cliques can be fickle about the ones that come together
Get 4 guns in the car think theyll go far on a stick up fuck it let um get it
metal sticks out the window quick bruv wet it
rainin down the terror
they clutch there chrome hunched backs the shrapnel roams
no matter the weather
av got a hunch it will land in his dome expand n settle
skull crunch as it blasts that zone except its ricochetin and floatin
Diminishin the final flourish of the last poets poem fuck that ma next chapters open
trying to figure out why a wrote this poem
probably because a got bored of the boredom
Plus Av noticed the floors gettin closer
The ceilings been bolted
The windows are shut every last one has been boarded
Each of our feelins deported
its clear We Need some healin imported
Medias got us realin back weepin distorted
They keep on dealin in corpses
Keep on stealin our minds with pain
Theivin attention again
attention span stuck on the muck that there sprayin
stuff that there sayin
keepin there subliminals playin
elongation of pain is the game
they never focus on the love
the good that grows in this world
instead they just show us the woes that un furl
psychological blows that they unload when they hurl
of course we all want to know
we should all be told
though when thats all that we see
then thats all that we can know
the show must go on forever The show is murder rape n terror
the fear implodes were scared
the minds been bent
sights that scar some for life
But what then
life goes on alas the war can commence
we’ll start to care when the action comes just past our fence
as if that was a first offence yip well all stand up then
jump to action
demandin an end
but no sooner lifes alright until then
after all its only the news
not like its right at our feet
fuck them man got ma own boots
made it easy for us to deplore the blues kick back n then hand back the shoes
its only the news ignore your dues
theyve felt more than just a bruise
bring them aboard in there 2s fuck that
just get them aboard as fast as you can
am gettin so sick a yous
thats right you fukin heard me every one a yous you use
whats your excuse dont fukin spare me
Movin on aint carin
am gettin so sick a yous
so Dont fukin spare me
Thats right you fukin heard me
each n every one a yous you use whats the excuse youll use
dont you dare
movin on aint carin
you all fukin heard me
save the bullshit excuse
dont fuckin spare me
Wanna use this lyrics
Should I?
Please
69 elsk de fuf shaba
Matthew FaT CaT Quinn doooope!
Man, your beats are absolutely beeautiful
el mejor instrumental que he escuchado 👌
King Los murdered this beat. "Look in the Mirror, and thats the nigga you spoil"
THe best bars from here have dissapeared. Yo you dont wana go to war with this poetry make ya quiver and... yo why u delete ur bars? I used to use that for praktice. However you are, who wrote that. You tought me to rap, man. Doamneajuta
I know the ones
@@thenomad4936 where is it?
i LOVE these flows on here. great writing hahaha. very entertaining
I love That beat!!! So dope!!!
We need more of this, real talk🔥
beat foda, pedrada na cara, mta vibe
empieza un ritmo verdaderamente crítico esto es lírico como le explicó no compita modifico sin sello ni logotipos
versos vienen siendo exóticos ráfagas que vienen en el aire tan rápido no hay quien las pare soy ese raper que sigue en un punto donde nadie lo conoce pasando se las 11
Momma said i should
probably go and find a lady,
no disrespect to her
but damn she talkin crazy,
i talked to every label
but none em wanna pay me,
rappin makes me stable
when you said i wasnt able,
still tappin in the well
of unlimited potential
keep it flowin through my mental,
feels like im up against the devil,
i know im all good
cause i got a lead foot,
keep the pedal to the metal
i got medals and plaques
i aint talkin bout your teeth
im just sittin countin racks
never count me out
if you didnt do the math
How do I unread this
Can i lease this beat, or is it free?
TAGALOG/Filipino Language
Game simulan natin sa pampagana lang
Subukan mokong tapatan puta mangangapa kalang
Diba feeling rapper ka oo sarap mong balatan
Mukhang walang makain parang araw araw ramadan
Kaya mokong angatan nako
Nagkakamali ka
Galing mo mag patawa dina
kailangan ng sativa
Magtanong ka muna parang naligaw ka sa manila
Pinauna lang kita kasi kailangan mo partida
Puro lang pa baby puro padin basic
Ako simula pa nung una mala tupac na makaveli
Pag nasubukan mona ko sa duwelo
Payuyukuin ka na parang barbero
Diko naisipan tumapak sa preno kaya sigurado diretso impyerno
Oh, oh ano manahimik ka kasi baka pag kami sumikat puta dina gumabe,ngayon dami konang tanong ibang iba na panahon,puro pabida sige tira pero linya patapon! Uh! Baryo berde pare pwedeng penge ako niyan,pedeng grabe pedeng simple pede kong mas lakasan,diko na pinapatulan gusto ko lang turuan tong isang batang mahangin na respeto nalimutan,grabe manlait puta lakas mamintas sa mga sinabi ikaw di nakaligtas feeling magaling feeling Gwapo wag masyadong abusado aminin gustong gusto moko maka colabo
Tablado puta hindi ako interesado,magaling kadaw sabi ng mga kamukha mo
Ginamit sa bawat bara tinta di nabubura,maging bano ba uso na putangina matuto ka
Allen Polintan ahahhahahahahaha tang ina it was written
ito yung kay RAFF E ng baryo berde
yo you stole that shit
Sa "Casa Concordia" yan ahh, kay Raff E ng Baryo Berde. Nakaw lines amp
Sa it was written yan ah HAHAHAHA nakaw lines amputa
YO IFUCCZ WIT YAL PRODUCTION SO HARD NICCAS NEED TO INVEST IN YAL CUZ YAL GOT DA SOUND DA GAME MISSING DA NATURAL ROOTS OFHIPHOP IS WAT I GET N FEEL WHEN LISTENING TO YAL BEATS KEEP DAT REAL MUSIC CUMIN...REAL SHYT BEEN MEANING TO HEAR SOMETHING LIKE THIS FOR A LONG TIME NOW
Don't need a gun, I just use my rhyme.
This is war poetry man everything is fine
Everything is fair in love and war
Gonna do what I can to score
Through the hoop touchdown
But don't frown.
Gotta love what you're doing
Or youll put it to ruin.
Don't put it to ruin.
Beats sooo smooth
Well as soon as a soldier join the army he is no more human but a weapon of his commanders
I'm sure that anyone who knows anything about war knows that soldiers are commanded by others, no one knows more than I'm sure that anyone who knows anything about war knows that soldiers are commanded by others, no one knows more than the commanders.
BluntedBeatz, Keep up the good work Gs, Mad instrumentals 💯👏👊
No likes in 3 years damn.
Dark as a Burqa in Darfur, where Mach 4s turn up, reading Mark 4, hoping all war just burn up. Devil doin’ parkour, running on all fours, dark lord, war horse, stirrin’ like a loud Porsche, counting for that part 4, he go hardcore, senior to sophomores, sayin’ what you soft for, that’s why we fight more, Bush and Al Gore, unsure, what a vote might count for, the poor say hello- the rich say bonjour, in the end we asphalt and sulfur, a walk floor, word from Pac’s door, we’re all boars, in America, it’s sad war causes us to bond like a world tour, campfire as I tell it like a lore, while the trees in the back lookin like horror, all of us lookin like a silhouette poster, blurring all borders, Life’s a gas thang, going fast forward as Mustangs, then stall about mid-range, Life is born strange, alien to core change, so it’s more vain, dreams pour clouds, so watch the world rain, a lot of drops to the sewer drain, and only few remain.
did you spit this off the dome?
+Cade Kennedy prob not but it's some fire either way
i c u
this is good. ONLY if you can execute vocally.
This was good. Well written.
I like this beat..frees the mind.
choppers! haha! just choppers! haha!! choppers choppers I can do flips and Willie's no gimmies more sillies straight flowing (takes a hit)
We fight our wars so hard that we bludgeon each other’s souls but our love for each other has gone dry so much that if we fight hard enough the clouds depart and you can almost see the heavens beyond the sky
One day my momma told me that i was failing/At the point i couldnt handle myself so i set sailing /Out to the earth where i could be known to the world /that when i grow old i could call someone my little girl/i wouldnt expect my life to really end like this/as im falling down and goin' to die to the abyss/i fought my sister once and said i wouldnt do it again/hoping when i tell the story somone would be my friend/its funny how my raps could change my life story/ but i knew my life would change and it will end in glory/ if something could be changed i would not be the same/im the beast from the east that u might have to tame/ as im taking the walk shame/while my raps are owning the hall of fame/i feel the pain/and u know how i feel, i go insane/cuz i never ever wanted to really diss you/i thought it would never be meaningful and hurt you/now im down and im crying and I really really/ Miss you/my raps are real and they are all incredibly true/ending my life with an ak47 through my head/pulled the trigger now u hear the story of me when im dead.
king los killed this beat
confront the war poetry,
is my life a pure poesie?
or clean like a cup of green tea?
so i see, who you wanna be.
you want to reach it quicker,
but forgott the lemonliqoer.
your a gun without a trigger
& ur fails are bigger and bigger.
u use rpg and stinger
against the airplanes, you control it with your finger.
Yo Blunted, me and the homies freestyle to your beatz for hours and hours, but this is beat is one of the most disgusting tracks i've ever heard. Props man, keep killin em
free beat ?
no,my bro bought it
Edoardo Apologize Di Berardino what for $250
The break is sick!
I heard this before from A list artists i cant remember from who
I never chose to be hear im just hear adding fuel to the fire Jeramiah gone like Elijah up with fire !
Game
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Subukan mo kong tapatan puta mangangapa ka
lang
Diba feeling rapper ka? Oo sarap mong balatan Mukhang walang makain parang araw araw
Ramadan.
Kaya mo kong angatan? Nako nag kakamali ka Galing mo mag patawa di na kaylangan ng
Sativa
Mag tanong ka muna parang naligaw ka sa
Manila
Pinauna lang kita kase kaylangan mo partida
Puro lang pa baby
Puro pa din Basic
Ako simula pa noon mala 2pac ko maka belly
Pag nasubukan mo na ko sa duwelo
Payuyukuin ka na parang barbero Di ko naisipan umapak sa preno
Kaya siguradong direcho impyemo Oh? Oh ano? Manahimik ka kase
Baka pag kami sumikat puta di na gumabi Ngayon dami ko nang tanong Ibang iba na panahon
Puro pabida sige tira pero linya patapon uh!
Baryo berde pare pwedeng penge ako nyan? Pwedeng grabe, pwedeng simple, pwede kong
mas lakasan
DI ko pinapatulan, gusto ko lang turuan Tong isang batang mahangin na respeto nalimutan
grabe manlait. Puta lakas mamintas Sa mga sinabi mo ikaw di nakaligtas Feeling magaling, feeling gwapo Wag masyadong abusado Aminin, gustong gusto mo ko maka kolabo Tablado, puta hindi ako interesado
Magaling ka daw sabi ng mga kamuka mo Ginamit sa bawat bara tintang di nabubura Maging bano ba uso na putangina matuto ka
eto yung kila mike swift eh
Makabelly HAHAHAHA. Nadali ka ata ng auto correct.
this is tha heat beat uld evea made of all time mane I watch itz !!!!!!
So they smokin weed/ doesn't mean they're smoking fiends/ choken on broken dreams/ cuz they always broke it seems/
Yutes gettin props for blasten cops, learned it from they blocks/ pay back for all of the wrongful blood at the traffic stops/
Staying alive seems harder and harder/ Rest in peace Dubose, Gurley, Rice, Brown, and Garner./
Fearin anther black death- and last breath- when i'm passed press/ white man can't understand-- any of the black stress.
No black press avoid mentioning the blackness/ Police believe nothing wrong with what they practice.
Let me quick spit a lesson / Crips and Bloods where protection/ against 1960's white oppression
Heron, crack, you looking for the saddest stories/ Spoiler alert, made in white laboratories...
In court seems the rich be pressing on immunity, while they rob and steal from all the poor communities.
12 year old with a bb gun,deadly combination/ gun rights activists, a friendly conversation.
Cops roll and patrol in the projects/ seems to suit prison industry complex
More to come :)
+Dale Smart this actuallly pretty dope i can hear this in my head
+Dale Smart I normally don't like people on TH-cam postin' bars but those multis you busted out were 100% dope
+YeahZ OG respect bro
+YeahZ OG respect bro
Ay, I actually know of this rap site for you, It was made in 2013 but the new updates are dope, We got producers and other rappers here, And I'd love to collab with you, You could make written raps like what you made and you could record, I usually do written, Still don't have a mic www.rappad.co
*Look for me on there btw boyo* I'm the guy calling people boyo btw
just steadily deadly dapper.
sometimes I sit and stare in the mirror, to figure out who I am
is this really me or just the face that I'm disguised in?
What's difference between lease and commercial???
who here in 2019 obvious no 1 good enough lol...
xD
Damn I was too busy nodding nice, then I read the online publishing date 5 years later saaay
Donald FUnk imma murder this shit
『SINIOR』 〖MAFIA_DZ〗 💀 indeed.
Scroll up check me out and give me some constructive criticism lol
Excellent beats!!!
On the streets
Where sirens only blink
Where every day is like
the brink of death
Where crack is the only cook by a chef
Where the government is
the only ref
Don't play around in the game
With a mac I put you at the center of my aim
Because here a bullet hole is the only shame
When you are dead there is no
reclaim
This is war poetry
And the rage of these lyrics is uncontrollably unholy
and in the battle field they would rather kill you slowly
If only I tried when spitting my rhymes
Dont copy my lyrics or they will destroy your mind
or Better yet I will come and find you
And torture you and your families mind
So imma inform you one more time
This is war poetry
And the rage of these lyrics is uncontrollably unholy
and in the battle field they would rather kill you slowly
So listen when I tell you
Not to mess with me
+Sensimeleon Bars
+Sensimeleon this is bad no offense
+Kaijufan14 i agree
+Sensimeleon don't listen bro just keep on your writing
+Sensimeleon bitch
Im clicking the link to cop this but it says error... how can I get it
get cannibalistic the lone wolf as Hannibal lived it..
have I been lifted? no slums the hitmen are bums said I was gifted..
if that's the truth I'd had to re gift it
if I hadn't have survived
my brothers would have to relive this..
can't break free from the chains in my brain
can't break from the pain in my birth name
in my mind dyings glory
think now, what's the dirt made
theirs blood mixed in the mud
as I'm leaving I'm reading what the dirt say. woke in a rush suspicions risen cause felt a touch
my lady got my heart locked I don't trust nobody else
I did the dirt by myself ain't need nobody help
I did it that way until I was met with my death
+Daniel Mendiola yassss!
i want to purchase this beat and i cant find it on your website . can you plz help me find the link ?
Ima slender along the streets, trying to survive these times
Ima real rapper who always thinks in rhymes,
But just a poor man who just barely earns enough
All i ask for is my god, is that really too much,
And even tho my heart is quite hateful
You still love me, and for that im grateful,
But, and i warn you, if you wanna stop me
I swear to God, i'll kick your ass back to B.C.
Like, see you later, snap you like an aligator
if you prevent my prayer to my one and only saviour
And even tho i have trouble being hateful
I still know my heart, and therefore still faithful
So hear me out and take this as a lesson
You can't break me for i have a much higher connection
Wow best beats ever
It's just like the kids it's just like the son it's just like them true bloods coming from the sun
What the hell are you talking about
I remember that beat game on the first PlayStation that came out on the streets of Arizona man Safford Arizona
"Camp fire flow, marshmallow my foes, burn the instrumental like shmores,
carry ammo like I'm ready for war, but my bullets are words, my guns are my gutts, my ego the boat that keep me afloat, prayers to God, ask to keep my predator away as I feed of my pray,
bless the pillow which my head lays, keep all my thoughts to myself cuz now a days haters don't just hate, they shoot but i always retaliate"
that SNARE!!!
Millions of thoughts My mind is pillaged
Privilege no origin from a village
Religion only thing keeping me form killin
No doubt imma need a fillin
But I got a message loud and clear and I want you hear this here yo
Don't let this in one ear and out the other
Hasn't even been a year doing this for my mother
I have a greater purpose with these rhymes
Of course I wanna shine with lyrics so divine
My lyricism on point, like Damian "I guard this Joint" Lillard
So now you see Im the point.
Your number two pencil is sick but let me stencil this out for you Im it, get it?
Y'all say Kendrick is hard, and Im a fan no disrespect to his lard
He's the man, blacker than the heart of an Aryan
But man what's your master plan?
The faster you land those flows encourages me
To go blow something so loud the whole crowd just won't back down
You'll hear my sound all around now think
What if you just hit the ground?
And everything you stood for could no longer be found?
I understand your oppression no dawg Im not a fan don't get the wrong impression
But Im fresh and take flesh, so why can't I be part of the rest
There was a freestyle rap song recorded on this soundtrack, but I can't seem to find the author. Does anybody still have it maybe?
Found it! soundcloud.com/giorgi-tsiklauri-921353390/milli-war-poet-criminal-old-school
im makin justice, poetic justice/my poetic ability to lyrically distroy fake mcs that are on that punk shit/ i know the real gs will bump this/ while they load the muskets n get ready for war/ no one knows what thr lord has in store so i gots to stay on toes/ its a game of chess right n left u gotta know ur foes/ analyst, strategies paralyze with a look at ur eyes leave u hypnotize memorized, so be wise cuz smieling faces tell lies/ never know whos amungstas/ in the eye lf the public the brown be the suspect cuz they cant trusr us/ youngstas straped with extend clip gats, slangin crack with the mind of a hustla/
This beat grabs me let hip hop have me sell your soul to the flow of my lyrical masterpiece.
Think back its sad see cause I got a mind like a mathematician but I had flow before I had a pot to piss in cowards listen class is in session and the lesson is what you missing.
Clear my throat and compose my thoughts good with the life I got
no regrets and no restarts
Young King🌅.