Nat I want to tell you a story...I was just arguing with my mom cause I stay with her cause they kicked me out of my home cause I couldn’t afford my rent cause my hours were cut and I was a newly single father...I came across this beat and it hit my soul in a way beats haven’t hit me in awhile...I would like to thank you for this soulful inspiration to get me to level out and understand my next move now that I’m full time and can do this shit on my own...Keep going hard bro
ayeee the old school vibes coming from this one are mad, can hear someone like old cole and defo joey badass smash this joint man, keep up the good work, you got another sub 🔥🔥
Wasn’t alive for the experience But I can imagine and picture it perfect When hearing it The boom bap The West coast to the East 1994, RZA, Rae and Ghost they was beasts The Wu Tang were on the rise Mobb was getting ready To cut like machetes straight into the game Tales of Brooklyn and Queensbridbge Compton and Long Beach Divided kingdoms left MCs on concrete Back when Biggie and Pac were still at it And a teen from the bridge dropped Illmatic Lyricism advanced past basic messages And blessed the streets with lessons On success and oppression And how to make shit better Songs told stories bout the havoc Prodigies selling lines to addicts While writing lines for rapping And rhymes was real MC’s was cold on the microphone If you was fake you’d Be told to leave the mic alone The type of music that would have em Lighting up some more Fighting to the floor 1994 That’s the thing bout hip hop It allows me to imagine a life I don’t live But that gives me my strength And pushes me and shit 1994 was the peak of hip hop for me you know Rip 2Pac, Biggie, Big L, The Punisher, MF DOOM, Phife, Nate
Since I left that place, I ain't never been the same, I went from being hurt to mentally insane, All I seek is the fame, money and all them dreams, I would do crazy things for them diamond rings, I just need a way, away from this pain, Sipping train, go insane, then realise man I'm still the same, Got a broken heart just from throwing love like a dart, I got heart, I got balls, but next time I won't fall for the dirt for the hurt, That I truly don't deserve. My vision is scary, I love you so darely, It's only so rarely you come like a fairy, I'm hella so weary, so hopeless coping with emotion, I'm dozing, I'm floating like I'm in they ocean. Looking for the way, feel like running away, today be the day, when me n the world can relate, me n the hoes, watch um take off there clothes, watch them dance on the pole, im on a road of making gold, boy im on a role cause i sold my soul, this a diffrent world, picture the world, then i hurl, got me sick with the tricks, give the mic n watch me be a dick, im so ill, you know the drill, watch your mind be filled with the word, smoking ganja herb to calm the nerves, i must observe the highest word, i must the learn, then take control of what is mine, i got nines, i go out then i commit the crimes, cause i dont give a damn, i be the man with the plan, The vision is vivid,watch the blood start dripping, No kidding, just listen, just picture, This is the new fortell, a sick tradition Soldley invented with curses on end, And money to spend, I see curses, I see niggas in hurses, Inside churches, throwing wild diversions Behind the curtains, they laugh while souls are burning.
tengo lo ojo abierto pero el alma dormida no hay agua en mi rio seco la angustia carcomida me extraigo de mi esqueleto aunque la cosa siga fria insensato el sentimiento que en las noxe me espia no no me dejar consigliar la hora e mi letargo tar gozando del pensar viendo el reflejo del lago la gorgona se que me va a cuidar antes de caer al fango pa no pudirme en el pantano de la malda y no perder esta no bleza
im sittin low tryna find my peace im missing out on the life we live consistently my thoughts keep running deadlier than all ties like a cheap gunman heart keeps thumping my mind stays running so stay true to me no enemies upon my life so dont you worry B i cant believe they wanna see me fall goobye to trees cause while im floating away please don’t remind me im writing poetry to show my feelings hard to beat and day by day worlds getting cold in these streets but fuck it we at peace.
Counting my days Stuck in my ways Love for your voice Exquisite taste I get carried away Stuck in my mind Tryna find my time to get away I know i got the skills and the drive Once im on the pedal i wont hit the brakes Wish i had a plan Wish i could give my gram some grams Wish i wan spending all my money on Preventing shit that not in my hands Wish i had the knowledge Yet im Trying to understand I doing good making em proud still feeling like i need to advance Just my mental pressure Wont vent to my mamaa Cause i dont need a lecture Dont need trimma to say you gotta get on your knees He gone bless you Wont say shit to my father Dont need our bond severed Feeling the distance approach again Knew it wouldnt last forever Its what it is Cant stress about shit That can eventually be made better Gotta accept patience
Ya olvidé cómo se siente estar vivo La sigo extrañando aún que no la escriba Miro hacia arriba, la cuerda no es la mejor salida La herida que más nos lastima Son las que no vemos Salud por tu despedida querida Quizás hoy te preguntas Y nadie contesta si ! Tú recuerda las noches en el patio Contando estrellas mientras yo recito para ti Amo mis cicatrices son las únicas que no me sueltan Hay besos que sanan Mis desgracias y tormentas Tú me atormentas con tu esencia No voy a mentir qué extraño tu fragancia No se quien gano este juego tan sangriento
E siamo alla terza Lucky Strike Fuori nel balcone di questa che conosco appena Da sta sera Che volevo qualcuno con cui non pensare a questa merda A quanto ora sto sudando per mia scelta Senza Garanzie Sono qui, grazie a me stesso Con le mie energie Queste piazze mi hanno dato e tolto Ho preso e dato botte avendo sempre torto Quello che amiamo non rimane per molto So solo di volerti qui accanto A condividere con me ogni schianto Sull'asfalto Che riverserei nell'alcool Senza te Senza una come te No No No Infiamma questa Jnewa, pure stase Come ogni sera di quest'estate Con gli occhi che si fissano e le mani legate Fanculo questi Credono Di significare qualcosa per me Fremono I miei frè Quando balzo un'altra serata per stare con te A casa Per le prime volte Che non le passo al freddo in strada
Smoking on this gas. To get away from my problems. I’m high as hell I’m the in the sky. I miss her son and her daughter. I miss my queen, miss their mom. Damn right she a my goddess. If she was a Language. I’d be Hooked on phonics. I’m going through it every day. Baby girl you’ll never know. Floating on a cloud I’m surfing. Pistol to my fuckin dome. Thinking bout the times we had. Takes right me right up out my zone. Feeling like my brain is empty. Sort of like I’m smoking shows.
Killings in every station Guess that comes with a corrupted nation I’m impatient Cause I’m calling for change But it’s never near in range... isn’t that a bit strange...😔
Pressure on my mind all the time Shit is looking rough but if you ask me how I’m doing I say fine Not gnna lie but I can’t stand to hear myself whine Feeling like I need a blunt or 2 to unwind Been trying to make shit better But how if I got no cheddar
Peace, trying to encourage others to release, Their inner selves on these beats you should know I don't preach, Practise makes p-e-r-f-e-c-t, One day you'll do it giant like James and his peach
I’m back as drizzy spelled with the dray I gotta change up and go back to my old ways Countin up change praying for them better days So quick to do a job I don’t care what It is Just doing whatever pays Blood gangs my fucking mob Replinished the hunger I had When I was starved by my bio mom A cry out for help when the cash was all gone I remember I used to stay face down into braws The main attraction Could never let myself trip by talking to god I was so scared Remember years ago getting into fights By those freshman class Public school stairs Or the good times before that making forts out of chairs Just a freestyle but written into the books That something died inside me when my Family left and wasn’t there Now who dares to double step up to me New flows an American gift is Capital D-r-I- double Z-Y When I’m riding through the city off the henny I fly Word yo I say an American apparent polluted corruption all in one mind D-R-I- double Z- Y off the bourbon And Durban poisen I fly Got you asking yourself how can there be this much pain up in one guy
If you're negative? You get the peace, leave I only deal with positive, giving me the peace Disrespect will cease, when I go to grip the peace If you say you want no parts? I disagree, here's a piece
Ya no quiero eso ya no quiero bardo Ahora busco el peso la bronca me la guardo yo no caigo bajo yo se lo que valgo Encontre en un beat la forma de descargo
no tengo un lugar colectivo ni singular, permanente o eventual. muy material para ser espiritual muy poco amor pa' creerme más Las gemas brillantes son las que menos se notan esos chicos son bombas y no se escuchan quizás no podías entender que todo transcurre y ellos lo sabían perfectamente Ampliación constante, nos limita la carne, el futuro es próspero si actúan mis palmas entre cordones y plata; hablo de alma, no de armas vivo entre pasión pura y trascendencia amarga Dejá tu ego, primo, mirá a la luna las ojeras nunca sobran más que las dudas No soy feliz pero no me arrepiento bajé la cabeza a tiempo, dejé la carrera al viento Gracias viejo por la humildad, gracias mamá por el tiempo volvería a tomarme esos café mezclados con cuentos No quiero atarme a palabras sino nombrarme en recuerdos devolverle al mundo lo que no me merezco salir de una puta vez de este encierro de lo que se llama casa y de lo que se llama cuerpo
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Vibes are immaculate on this beat.
Nat I want to tell you a story...I was just arguing with my mom cause I stay with her cause they kicked me out of my home cause I couldn’t afford my rent cause my hours were cut and I was a newly single father...I came across this beat and it hit my soul in a way beats haven’t hit me in awhile...I would like to thank you for this soulful inspiration to get me to level out and understand my next move now that I’m full time and can do this shit on my own...Keep going hard bro
Take it easy man, life has its highs and lows...
hope you're doing well g
sheesh those hihats too smooth bro
This an elegant beat bro
U could exhale on this 🔥🔥🔥
Sorry if I take your time, can you listen to my last beats? I really want to hear the opinion 🖤
I like that windows background thats cool🥶🔥
ayeee the old school vibes coming from this one are mad, can hear someone like old cole and defo joey badass smash this joint man, keep up the good work, you got another sub 🔥🔥
Good words, outstanding production
! - Y
This is crazy, love this beat, currently writing for it rn
Love bro
@@natbeats my song to this beat lmk what you think! keep up with the good work, love the beats bro
Damn cookups with you must be dope 🔥
This is so harddddd
This is unbelievably insane
Fantastic sample!
Got such a good freestyle to this beat. Its fire
love it!!
Wasn’t alive for the experience
But I can imagine and picture it perfect
When hearing it
The boom bap
The West coast to the East
1994, RZA, Rae and Ghost they was beasts
The Wu Tang were on the rise
Mobb was getting ready
To cut like machetes straight into the game
Tales of Brooklyn and Queensbridbge
Compton and Long Beach
Divided kingdoms left MCs on concrete
Back when Biggie and Pac were still at it
And a teen from the bridge dropped Illmatic
Lyricism advanced past basic messages
And blessed the streets with lessons
On success and oppression
And how to make shit better
Songs told stories bout the havoc
Prodigies selling lines to addicts
While writing lines for rapping
And rhymes was real
MC’s was cold on the microphone
If you was fake you’d
Be told to leave the mic alone
The type of music that would have em
Lighting up some more
Fighting to the floor
1994
That’s the thing bout hip hop
It allows me to imagine a life
I don’t live
But that gives me my strength
And pushes me and shit
1994 was the peak of hip hop for me you know
Rip 2Pac, Biggie, Big L, The Punisher, MF DOOM, Phife, Nate
Big l 98 freestyle fire fam same with books of war by MF DOOM rip
BEAUTIFUL
FIIIIIIRE BEAT DUDE. GRATZZZZ
instaBlaster...
THIS IS SOOO GOOD
Love 🙏♥️
cold
Year later and it still hits the same
Buying this beat. Thanks dawg. Keep creating!
Phora - Still A Kid put me onto this sample, dope beat! 👌🏾
Since I left that place,
I ain't never been the same,
I went from being hurt to mentally insane,
All I seek is the fame,
money and all them dreams,
I would do crazy things for them diamond rings,
I just need a way, away from this pain,
Sipping train, go insane, then realise man I'm still the same,
Got a broken heart just from throwing love like a dart, I got heart, I got balls,
but next time I won't fall for the dirt for the hurt,
That I truly don't deserve.
My vision is scary, I love you so darely,
It's only so rarely you come like a fairy,
I'm hella so weary, so hopeless coping with emotion,
I'm dozing, I'm floating like I'm in they ocean.
Looking for the way, feel like running away,
today be the day, when me n the world can relate,
me n the hoes, watch um take off there clothes,
watch them dance on the pole,
im on a road of making gold, boy im on a role
cause i sold my soul,
this a diffrent world, picture the world,
then i hurl, got me sick with the tricks,
give the mic n watch me be a dick,
im so ill, you know the drill,
watch your mind be filled with the word,
smoking ganja herb to calm the nerves,
i must observe the highest word, i must the learn,
then take control of what is mine,
i got nines, i go out then i commit the crimes,
cause i dont give a damn, i be the man with the plan,
The vision is vivid,watch the blood start dripping,
No kidding, just listen, just picture,
This is the new fortell, a sick tradition
Soldley invented with curses on end,
And money to spend,
I see curses, I see niggas in hurses,
Inside churches, throwing wild diversions
Behind the curtains, they laugh while souls are burning.
Can I use this for a song?
@@user-wx8ep8fi5x na its going to be my song
this is hard asf bro, is it out yet?
@@caiobaril3915 yes check out the song called living proof on my channel.
sample bangs🔥
damnnn this is to smooth
Thank you 🙌
Smooth man 🙌🏽🔥🔥🔥
Loaaaaffff musssikkk
Yessiiiiir 🔥🤟🏾
this beat is smooth as hell
also i like how the sign behind him says c*nt
FIRE
holy shit 🤯🤯🤯
Love the sample from never ending by shuko & F. Of audiotreats
I got a nasty freestyle on this, love it man
♥️🙌 Love bro
Fire Beats Man Gang Gang Gang
YEAH!!
Flames bro I got something for this classic 💯💯
Yeah yeah 🔥
You are amazing 🎉🎉
lov u man ;*
Esto es lo que necesitaba... crema!
Was just listening to still a kid before this 🔥🤙🏽
Og for dat
Yes siiiir
fire
I just found this beat and I’m finna do sumn crazy 2 this 🏁
Me and my dead friend use to go back to back from this.
this beat too good to be a type beat fam
This is almost EXACTLY like Phora - Still A Kid
Y’all should listen to it if you like this beat! 💯
im still a kiddd sooooo i still make mistakes
tengo lo ojo abierto pero el alma dormida
no hay agua en mi rio seco la angustia carcomida
me extraigo de mi esqueleto aunque la cosa siga fria
insensato el sentimiento que en las noxe me espia
no no me dejar consigliar la hora e mi letargo
tar gozando del pensar viendo el reflejo del lago
la gorgona se que me va a cuidar antes de caer al fango
pa no pudirme en el pantano de la malda y no perder esta no
bleza
nice vibes
Still a kid I hear that Phora sample!
Malo es dormirse pero bueno es soñar !
im sittin low tryna find my peace
im missing out on the life we live consistently
my thoughts keep running
deadlier than all ties like a cheap gunman heart keeps thumping my mind stays running
so stay true to me
no enemies upon my life so dont you worry B
i cant believe they wanna see me fall goobye to trees
cause while im floating away please don’t remind me
im writing poetry to show my feelings hard to beat and day by day worlds getting cold in these streets
but fuck it we at peace.
You did great friend
Counting my days
Stuck in my ways
Love for your voice
Exquisite taste
I get carried away
Stuck in my mind
Tryna find my time to get away
I know i got the skills and the drive
Once im on the pedal i wont hit the brakes
Wish i had a plan
Wish i could give my gram some grams
Wish i wan spending all my money on
Preventing shit that not in my hands
Wish i had the knowledge
Yet im
Trying to understand
I doing good making em proud still feeling like i need to advance
Just my mental pressure
Wont vent to my mamaa
Cause i dont need a lecture
Dont need trimma to say you gotta get on your knees
He gone bless you
Wont say shit to my father
Dont need our bond severed
Feeling the distance approach again
Knew it wouldnt last forever
Its what it is
Cant stress about shit
That can eventually be made better
Gotta accept patience
This is so fucking smooth.
Also who the hell dislikes this shit?
Nice work 🔥
Very best
Paranoidal
I just freestyled the fuck out of these 4 minutes, this shit had me feeling sum typa way bro‼️
im lit as fuck right now, but do u think an app for random ppl to freestyle with eachother would do well? i miss having homies to cypher with
@@nietzschesno-things523 Download battle app!!!!!!!! and add me bruh lets get it
@@QNTM-_LUXXX thats a thing?? imma check it out, ill freestyle battle anybody
making wavezzz, i c u
*_Sounds good_*
Bro can I use this ??
I could literally write the worst rap text and still make it sound fire
bl_off force frérot et merci j'aime trop l'instru je pourrais poser dessus
whats the bmp
Ufff 🔥🔥🔥
Where can I find this picture, please?
It's on google images I'm pretty sure
@@natbeats do you have the link please or sum, i was searching for it for hours
@@ogluos7850 you could screenshot the page and do a reverse image search, should be able to find it
@@mayoo8151 oh.. didnt know that was an option lol... thank you!
Yooo nat are you on Spotify? I can’t find you if you are. I think you should expand 👀💯
If I lease
I tired purchasing the lease , but it wouldn’t let me it kept saying error could I possibly cash app you and you send me a file of this beat ?
dope beat 🔥 subbing
Sorry if I take your time, can you listen to my last beats? I really want to hear the opinion 🖤
so fire brom i'll post the link if i use it. lov
Whats the BPM?
I gotchu later fam
Ya olvidé cómo se siente estar vivo
La sigo extrañando aún que no la escriba
Miro hacia arriba, la cuerda no es la mejor salida
La herida que más nos lastima
Son las que no vemos
Salud por tu despedida querida
Quizás hoy te preguntas
Y nadie contesta si !
Tú recuerda las noches en el patio
Contando estrellas mientras yo recito para ti
Amo mis cicatrices son las únicas que no me sueltan
Hay besos que sanan
Mis desgracias y tormentas
Tú me atormentas con tu esencia
No voy a mentir qué extraño tu fragancia
No se quien gano este juego tan sangriento
🥀
people will listen to Y.J's songs 🚀🥶 manifest your future......😈
Thx my boyy
E siamo alla terza
Lucky Strike
Fuori nel balcone di questa che conosco appena
Da sta sera
Che volevo qualcuno con cui non pensare a questa merda
A quanto ora sto sudando per mia scelta
Senza
Garanzie
Sono qui, grazie a me stesso
Con le mie energie
Queste piazze mi hanno dato e tolto
Ho preso e dato botte avendo sempre torto
Quello che amiamo non rimane per molto
So solo di volerti qui accanto
A condividere con me ogni schianto
Sull'asfalto
Che riverserei nell'alcool
Senza te
Senza una come te
No No No
Infiamma questa Jnewa, pure stase
Come ogni sera di quest'estate
Con gli occhi che si fissano e le mani legate
Fanculo questi
Credono
Di significare qualcosa per me
Fremono
I miei frè
Quando balzo un'altra serata per stare con te
A casa
Per le prime volte
Che non le passo al freddo in strada
Dillon I love you 💕
Las posiciones de las piezas
Aveces no nos gustan
Nos parecen injustas
Se incrustan como
Un velo
Phora beate
Smoking on this gas.
To get away from my problems.
I’m high as hell I’m the in the sky.
I miss her son and her daughter.
I miss my queen, miss their mom.
Damn right she a my goddess.
If she was a Language.
I’d be Hooked on phonics.
I’m going through it every day.
Baby girl you’ll never know.
Floating on a cloud I’m surfing.
Pistol to my fuckin dome.
Thinking bout the times we had.
Takes right me right up out my zone.
Feeling like my brain is empty.
Sort of like I’m smoking shows.
delaossa bandolero
Now I know why it sounds so familiar. CHEBALEBA - Kesäfiilistelyy feat. Ricowamos
bro this had to be a sign of divine light or you did it on purpose but anyone else notice how the beat last 4:17 seconds
Lol nah
Killings in every station
Guess that comes with a corrupted nation
I’m impatient
Cause I’m calling for change
But it’s never near in range... isn’t that a bit strange...😔
Bình yên, xin hãy đi gõ lên cửa
Tôi không muốn nhưng mỗi sậu cứ gọi tên nữa
Nhìn vào góc ngõ bên cửa
Tôi chỉ muốn nằm im và người ngửa bên cỏ
I was a kid active at the night time
I had no bed time
I like to write rhymes
My homies like crimes
Can I use for all platforms
Yep
can I use it on SoundCloud?
If you purchase a lease then yeah for sure
I love you
can i record a song and upload it on youtube giving you credits ?
Yes for non profit
Pressure on my mind all the time
Shit is looking rough but if you ask me how I’m doing I say fine
Not gnna lie but I can’t stand to hear myself whine
Feeling like I need a blunt or 2 to unwind
Been trying to make shit better
But how if I got no cheddar
Никогда не сомневался в себе
Иду куда прикажет путь
Я недоступен для змей
Предъяви если смел
Но я вижу пот на лице
Mandando
Peace, trying to encourage others to release,
Their inner selves on these beats you should know I don't preach,
Practise makes p-e-r-f-e-c-t,
One day you'll do it giant like James and his peach
I’m back as drizzy spelled with the dray
I gotta change up and go back to my old ways
Countin up change praying for them better days
So quick to do a job
I don’t care what It is
Just doing whatever pays
Blood gangs my fucking mob
Replinished the hunger I had
When I was starved by my bio mom
A cry out for help when the cash was all gone
I remember I used to stay face down into braws
The main attraction
Could never let myself trip by talking to god
I was so scared
Remember years ago getting into fights
By those freshman class Public school stairs
Or the good times before that making forts out of chairs
Just a freestyle but written into the books
That something died inside me when my
Family left and wasn’t there
Now who dares to double step up to me
New flows
an American gift is Capital D-r-I- double Z-Y
When I’m riding through the city off the henny I fly
Word yo
I say an American apparent polluted corruption all in one mind
D-R-I- double Z- Y off the bourbon
And Durban poisen I fly
Got you asking yourself how can there be this much pain up in one guy
🙏💪✊👑
If you're negative? You get the peace, leave
I only deal with positive, giving me the peace
Disrespect will cease, when I go to grip the peace
If you say you want no parts? I disagree, here's a piece
🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🔥🔥💯
gonna rap on it then ima record it
Ya no quiero eso ya no quiero bardo
Ahora busco el peso la bronca me la guardo yo no caigo bajo yo se lo que valgo
Encontre en un beat la forma de descargo
no tengo un lugar colectivo ni singular,
permanente o eventual.
muy material para ser espiritual
muy poco amor pa' creerme más
Las gemas brillantes son las que menos se notan
esos chicos son bombas y no se escuchan
quizás no podías entender que
todo transcurre y ellos lo sabían perfectamente
Ampliación constante, nos limita la carne,
el futuro es próspero si actúan mis palmas
entre cordones y plata; hablo de alma, no de armas
vivo entre pasión pura y trascendencia amarga
Dejá tu ego, primo, mirá a la luna
las ojeras nunca sobran más que las dudas
No soy feliz pero no me arrepiento
bajé la cabeza a tiempo, dejé la carrera al viento
Gracias viejo por la humildad, gracias mamá por el tiempo
volvería a tomarme esos café mezclados con cuentos
No quiero atarme a palabras sino nombrarme en recuerdos
devolverle al mundo lo que no me merezco
salir de una puta vez de este encierro
de lo que se llama casa y de lo que se llama cuerpo