Too many M’s to make Too many rules to break I gotta find my way I gotta beat that case Sister need new shoes My brother just need a few I put my fam in that box Cause they really all that I got I’m goin off til I crash They use to listen and laugh Switched up when they saw me go get a plaque All I ever had was resistance, no assistance speak my vision in existence Used to label us as the misfits Observin’ me cause I’m different Hate on me cause I’m vigorous The lines you spit fictitious My flow is just so delicious This music made me ambitious, workin me like fitness Feeling blessed like it’s Christmas Opposites are just competition I’m goin off til I’m dead And mama I learned from everything that you said Know you’re with me through all the tears that I shed
GALI HIP HOP nah this was relatively easy, the beat stays the same throughout so he easily looped the beginning part where Q says nothing for the amount of time the song runs
@@andreascypsrb not really, another part of the sample with the clock sound is also part of the beat, and the hi-hats and a couple of track mutes, so it's not 100%
Too many M's to make (to make) Too many rules to break (to break) Too many fightin' that case (that case) I gotta find my way (my way) Daughter need new shoes (shoes) If I lose, she lose (lose) Then I ain't gettin' used to losses Days like this, I wish all my locs was unchained (chained) I mastered the rap game (game), I mastered the dope game (game) Still I feel like I'm God-like on these long flights I'm left behind, it don't feel right Can't write the script when this real life Rich, still dodgin' that bus ride From the west side where don't shit slide, we on drip time Seen the field in their lies (their lies) Can't be serious with no rappers (no rappers) Stayed down and what happened? (What happened?) Got my daughter that mansion (that mansion) Gave my mother that million (that million) Sold my soul to my feelings (my feelings) Can't go blind 'bout these women (no) Too many M's to make (to make) Too many rules to break (to break) Too many fightin' that case (that case) I gotta find my way (my way) Daughter need new shoes (shoes) If I lose, she lose (lose) Then I ain't gettin' used to losses I'm goin' on 'til I crash Fuck all the opps, I kid you not, see we gon' crash My thoughts is sick, I don't have no sense, sometimes I crash Pour up this 1942, it knock me on my It knock me on my Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a peace of mind Family friends want a piece of mine I can tell they all piecin' up And I can show 'em where peace resides Since eight years old, I knew I'd be rich 'Cause the college route, it wasn't 'bout shit Tried the honest route, but chose house licks Tried to lock me up, but can't catch this Now where we touch down is on my X list, I'm on a fresh tip Too much time out livin' reckless Now I got time up on my left wrist Lil' rappers ain't impressive (ain't impressive) Your tax bracket ain't impressive (ain't impressive) You buy a chain, but won't buy no land That hashtag should say, "Desperate" (desperate) I'm kickin' game for these young niggas 'Cause one day they'll meet my daughter (uh) All that bullshit I taught her (uh) Way too blessed to be normal (uh) Upper echelon, but we stand that So, girl, be proud that your skin black And be happy, girl, that your hair napped 'Cause the school system won't teach that Where your father been, you gon' reach that Too many M's to make (to make) Too many rules to break (to break) Too many fightin' that case (that case) I gotta find my way (my way) Daughter need new shoes (shoes) If I lose, she lose (lose) Then I ain't gettin' used to losses I'm goin' on 'til I crash Fuck all the opps, I kid you not, see we gon' crash My thoughts is sick, I don't have no sense, sometimes I crash Pour up this 1942, it knock me on my It knock me on my
speeding i’m beating the demon cheating the feelings i’m dealing teaching i’m feeling the reason jumpin and weaving the vibes killing and wasting my time cutting i’m serving ties fuck it i’m done with the lies dammit i’m clogging my mind someone please hear my cries that i plead i don’t need it in the physical i’m talking what you feeling in the mental when it’s like a loaded pistol but it’s backfiring just confused on why my life is beginning to be slowly shifted into a totally different environmental life issuing time fucking me why it gotta be me geez fluctuation medication keep my moods in the stable as i dabble in the battle you the caddle easy prey lemme have that soul i come deep way to deep to believe where i been residing ready steady man i’m climbing never down further up in the time in this place that i live replacing the reality that we like to say that we’re in
Ask myself what’s the situation Do I help myself or go through hell helping out the nation Get the country rid of abomination Systemic racism and discrimination All the problems we the people Facin At this point really ain’t no savin The fact that keeping people poor and always taxing more the politicians favorite Man I really hate it Gotta change it Rearrange it till it’s better
Yo sometimes I be lonely No 10s and no homie Wonderin if the world want me Or do the world still owe me These size 10s can't grow G They finna go Jim crow me Prayed on, so dome me No Methadone Nd Diazy Lifestyle Benghazi schadenfreude and stasis Memro state and Nazis Paper planes, free snsckies My papers legit, but paper defined Beatin the odds, sweepin they mines Lifestyle is good, lifestyle declined RaTra succesful, success is defined
What's the point of doing better, always havin to where a vest underneath this sweater, I'm really trying to be good but you know how it is in the hood, got to keep a draco underneath my seat soni dont and up 6 feet deep just pray the lord my soul to keep a silent sleeper you wont hear a peep I got 10 toes on the ground never needed a bitch around stop children what's that sound its them coming to kick your door down
damn i wonder drowning in the sea of life thoughts are overflowing i’m going only up looking down on me steady flowing like the water that i body slowly taking stream get back up to living with my baby momma that’s my fuckin dream hold that to my heart that’s my future i can read it by the aura all the energy i know she feel it we the difference of all you peeps take a sneak peek of reality thats foretold to me in nights i dreamt my demise till i die become accustomed by the darkness that had swallow me fell down what’s is gone will eventually come back better than it used to be i can feel everything that’s bestowed on me mental like loaded pistol that’s my type of arsenal plus i got that weaponry i suggest you bother someone other than my baby totally avoiding me don’t bother with excuses i’m moving forward speeding i’m beating the demon cheating the feelings i’m dealing teaching i’m feeling the reason jumpin and weaving the vibes killing and wasting my time cutting i’m serving ties fuck it i’m done with the lies dammit i’m clogging my mind someone please hear my cries that i plead i don’t need it in the physical i’m talking what you feeling in the mental when it’s like a loaded pistol but it’s backfiring just confused on why my life is beginning to be slowly shifted into a totally different environmental life issuing time fucking me why it gotta be me geez
What’s happenin. Sitting in the back of the Cadillac just trapping I got it on me never lackin From east side w no accent Balling out like the Mavericks Remember when u said I couldn’t have it. Look at me now I have it Ur bich on me cause I live lavish Press a issue you gon end up in a casket Bich I said I’m never lackin Pull up shit get tragic
thoughts turbulently in a whirl to much shit that imma owe with just a simple woe but for now call me walking elegy legendary life is getting kinda scary keep ya vision steadily directly on directive life is for guessing People stay pressin putting the pressure Lying and Flying dying i’m finding my self binding i’m crying i’m frying my mental killing i’m stealing i’m beating fuck it i’m cheating heading i’m coming through shit i gotta do to live up in this place mistakes always made always be to late if crossin my way stay up outta my lane catch real fade thinking we a joke not comedian thinkin imma bleed again on my pages like a sea of ink lovely words like an ice burg only see a part of it but under surface you see my life it’s a fucking circus devil wants my soul imma cash it in for certain but for now i’m slowly steady working on purchase of my freedom emotions i don’t need em people i can do without em calculating moves imma beat the meter rhythm sick imma catch fuckin fever
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new beat tape: th-cam.com/video/uhnD9ge29pA/w-d-xo.html
Best song on the album period stay woke!!
I think it was tale but it’s too different vibes
FACTS
This beat is absolutely phenomenal.
This beat is legendary. DJ Premier has a decade of the best sound in the game
This was produced by Boi-1da, what u mean
@@joey5986 the original beat, which is Boom by Royce da 5'9'' is from preemo
@@1705black you right 💯
Calm down he just looped the beginning of the song, either ways we needed this 🔥
Royce da 5 '9 !! BOOM !
The short loop made me realize how important his flow is to the whole song.
Just in time for freestyle friday.
Too many M’s to make
Too many rules to break
I gotta find my way
I gotta beat that case
Sister need new shoes
My brother just need a few
I put my fam in that box
Cause they really all that I got
I’m goin off til I crash
They use to listen and laugh
Switched up when they saw me go get a plaque
All I ever had was resistance, no assistance
speak my vision in existence
Used to label us as the misfits
Observin’ me cause I’m different
Hate on me cause I’m vigorous
The lines you spit fictitious
My flow is just so delicious
This music made me ambitious, workin me like fitness
Feeling blessed like it’s Christmas
Opposites are just competition
I’m goin off til I’m dead And mama
I learned from everything that you said
Know you’re with me through all the tears that I shed
Recacled
Nice bro
Damn you're fast
GALI HIP HOP nah this was relatively easy, the beat stays the same throughout so he easily looped the beginning part where Q says nothing for the amount of time the song runs
@@andreascypsrb not really, another part of the sample with the clock sound is also part of the beat, and the hi-hats and a couple of track mutes, so it's not 100%
This slaps hard!!
Too many M's to make (to make)
Too many rules to break (to break)
Too many fightin' that case (that case)
I gotta find my way (my way)
Daughter need new shoes (shoes)
If I lose, she lose (lose)
Then I ain't gettin' used to losses
Days like this, I wish all my locs was unchained (chained)
I mastered the rap game (game), I mastered the dope game (game)
Still I feel like I'm God-like on these long flights
I'm left behind, it don't feel right
Can't write the script when this real life
Rich, still dodgin' that bus ride
From the west side where don't shit slide, we on drip time
Seen the field in their lies (their lies)
Can't be serious with no rappers (no rappers)
Stayed down and what happened? (What happened?)
Got my daughter that mansion (that mansion)
Gave my mother that million (that million)
Sold my soul to my feelings (my feelings)
Can't go blind 'bout these women (no)
Too many M's to make (to make)
Too many rules to break (to break)
Too many fightin' that case (that case)
I gotta find my way (my way)
Daughter need new shoes (shoes)
If I lose, she lose (lose)
Then I ain't gettin' used to losses
I'm goin' on 'til I crash
Fuck all the opps, I kid you not, see we gon' crash
My thoughts is sick, I don't have no sense, sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942, it knock me on my
It knock me on my
Nigga gotta hit the golf course to get a peace of mind
Family friends want a piece of mine
I can tell they all piecin' up
And I can show 'em where peace resides
Since eight years old, I knew I'd be rich
'Cause the college route, it wasn't 'bout shit
Tried the honest route, but chose house licks
Tried to lock me up, but can't catch this
Now where we touch down is on my X list, I'm on a fresh tip
Too much time out livin' reckless
Now I got time up on my left wrist
Lil' rappers ain't impressive (ain't impressive)
Your tax bracket ain't impressive (ain't impressive)
You buy a chain, but won't buy no land
That hashtag should say, "Desperate" (desperate)
I'm kickin' game for these young niggas
'Cause one day they'll meet my daughter (uh)
All that bullshit I taught her (uh)
Way too blessed to be normal (uh)
Upper echelon, but we stand that
So, girl, be proud that your skin black
And be happy, girl, that your hair napped
'Cause the school system won't teach that
Where your father been, you gon' reach that
Too many M's to make (to make)
Too many rules to break (to break)
Too many fightin' that case (that case)
I gotta find my way (my way)
Daughter need new shoes (shoes)
If I lose, she lose (lose)
Then I ain't gettin' used to losses
I'm goin' on 'til I crash
Fuck all the opps, I kid you not, see we gon' crash
My thoughts is sick, I don't have no sense, sometimes I crash
Pour up this 1942, it knock me on my
It knock me on my
Hard af
Rocky would go crazy on this beat, solo or if he were a feature on this song. Tell me im wrong
First time hearing 🙌🙌
Love this beat
nice C:
Royce and Premier meets Schoolboy
BOOM
Holy shit this is clean, are you gonna release dangerous instrumental?
He didnt remake he only looped the start
if someone asked me what does a 'delicious flow' means i'd show em this.
Increíble
Please upload 5200 instumental !!!!
Nice ! This shit slaps
speeding
i’m beating the demon
cheating the feelings
i’m dealing
teaching
i’m feeling the reason
jumpin and weaving
the vibes
killing and wasting
my time
cutting i’m serving ties
fuck it i’m done with the lies
dammit i’m clogging my mind
someone please
hear my
cries that i plead
i don’t need it in the physical
i’m talking what you feeling in the mental
when it’s like a loaded pistol
but it’s backfiring
just confused
on why my life is beginning
to be slowly shifted into a
totally different
environmental
life issuing
time fucking me
why it gotta be me
geez
fluctuation
medication
keep my moods in the stable
as i dabble
in the battle
you the caddle
easy prey
lemme have that soul
i come deep
way to deep
to believe
where i been residing
ready
steady man i’m climbing
never down
further up
in the time
in this place that i live
replacing the reality
that we like to say
that we’re in
Ask myself what’s the situation
Do I help myself or go through hell helping out the nation
Get the country rid of abomination
Systemic racism and discrimination
All the problems we the people Facin
At this point really ain’t no savin
The fact that keeping people poor and always taxing more the politicians favorite
Man I really hate it
Gotta change it
Rearrange it
till it’s better
Who here to freestyle on this shit.
Already!?
Yo sometimes I be lonely
No 10s and no homie
Wonderin if the world want me
Or do the world still owe me
These size 10s can't grow G
They finna go Jim crow me
Prayed on, so dome me
No Methadone Nd Diazy
Lifestyle Benghazi
schadenfreude and stasis
Memro state and Nazis
Paper planes, free snsckies
My papers legit, but paper defined
Beatin the odds, sweepin they mines
Lifestyle is good, lifestyle declined
RaTra succesful, success is defined
What's the point of doing better, always havin to where a vest underneath this sweater, I'm really trying to be good but you know how it is in the hood, got to keep a draco underneath my seat soni dont and up 6 feet deep just pray the lord my soul to keep a silent sleeper you wont hear a peep I got 10 toes on the ground never needed a bitch around stop children what's that sound its them coming to kick your door down
Word from the wise: stop dropping verses on youtube. Mofos will steal ya bars and record it like they wrote it.💯
damn
i wonder
drowning
in the sea of life
thoughts are overflowing
i’m going
only up
looking down on me
steady flowing
like the water
that i body
slowly
taking stream
get back up
to living with my baby momma
that’s my fuckin dream
hold that to my heart
that’s my future
i can read it
by the aura
all the energy
i know she feel it
we the difference
of all you peeps
take a sneak peek
of reality
thats foretold to me
in nights
i dreamt
my demise
till i die
become accustomed
by the darkness
that had swallow me
fell down
what’s is gone
will eventually
come back
better than it used to be
i can feel everything
that’s bestowed on me
mental
like loaded pistol
that’s my type of arsenal
plus i got that weaponry
i suggest you bother
someone
other than my baby
totally avoiding me
don’t bother with excuses
i’m moving forward
speeding
i’m beating the demon
cheating the feelings
i’m dealing
teaching
i’m feeling the reason
jumpin and weaving
the vibes
killing and wasting
my time
cutting i’m serving ties
fuck it i’m done with the lies
dammit i’m clogging my mind
someone please
hear my
cries that i plead
i don’t need it in the physical
i’m talking what you feeling in the mental
when it’s like a loaded pistol
but it’s backfiring
just confused
on why my life is beginning
to be slowly shifted into a
totally different
environmental
life issuing
time fucking me
why it gotta be me
geez
song ???
What’s happenin.
Sitting in the back of the Cadillac just trapping
I got it on me never lackin
From east side w no accent
Balling out like the Mavericks
Remember when u said I couldn’t have it.
Look at me now I have it
Ur bich on me cause I live lavish
Press a issue you gon end up in a casket
Bich I said I’m never lackin
Pull up shit get tragic
God to incredible for ya running them lames
nigga a trip slim aim
thoughts
turbulently
in a whirl
to much shit
that imma owe
with just a simple woe
but for now
call me walking elegy
legendary
life is getting kinda scary
keep ya vision steadily
directly
on directive
life is for guessing
People stay pressin
putting the pressure
Lying and Flying
dying i’m finding
my self
binding
i’m crying
i’m frying
my mental
killing i’m stealing
i’m beating
fuck it i’m cheating
heading
i’m coming through
shit i gotta do
to live up in this place
mistakes
always made
always be to late
if crossin my way
stay up outta my lane
catch real fade
thinking we a joke
not comedian
thinkin imma bleed again
on my pages
like a sea of ink
lovely words
like an ice burg
only see a part of it
but under surface
you see my life
it’s a fucking circus
devil wants my soul
imma cash it in for certain
but for now i’m slowly
steady working
on purchase
of my freedom
emotions i don’t need em
people i can do without em
calculating moves
imma beat the meter
rhythm sick
imma catch fuckin fever
He just looped the beginning of the song lmao
i got da full track
1.5x
Nice but I'd prefer a version without the "uh"
playback speed .75x
Ryan R it sucks monkey balls
Sounds like a screw track
Right!