Most comment raps are like: I cant keep a tone; or rhyme on my own. So I went to rhyme-zone; searched what rhymes with zone. Now I'm like a unknown homegrown black tyrone shits kidney stones;participation lone to clone a cellular phone to finger bone a prone overblown Rosetta stone;fibrous dyspepsia of bone; capital of Sierra Leone; flown a drone into a cyclone to atone cuz I barf my own microphone
+ϟ Hyper ϟ *Underrated. Honestly though, there are to many "Rhyme-zone rappers". Anyone can find each possible rhyme, synonym, antonym & etc for any word. No real thought or meaning required.
Prepration For Freestyling 1. Dope Freestyle Skills 2. A Dark Room 3. Black Hoody or Hoody of some sort...just wear a fucking hoody..and watch the magic happen
+STLR im 35, freestylin in my g string it's a g thang dr dre knew hanging with she-thangs cut the lights got it right dick up up my ass let it penetrate slow but i like it fast
For real. Most of these guys on here are just vacationing here, they aren't residents. If I got rhymes that are objectively killer, I'm guarding that shit like the recipe for Bush's baked beans homie. Unless I think I can get some sort of recognition or get someone to take notice, it's not really worth it to throw it into the void.
Snoop wolf, ha! I'm coming for your pack. Ya Soon to be engulfed, when I'm running with these raps. SNAP! You gone, for the cheese in the trap! No wolf, just a mouse, who freeze at a cat...
I will I will Seek the peace and calmness, I will breathe with ease in solace I will Beat defeat I'm solid, I will keep belief I'm polished I will Free the weak the fallen, I will leave a seed and pollen I will Leave beneath abolished, I will heat the heat I promise I will beat then eat the demons But the beast seems to seep in on both week and weekends But I smile cheek to cheek when the beast sneaks a peak in And he sees and breathes in, some of Gods essence Time is of the essence, have it down to seconds I'm stressing one millisecond, one of each, there's not a second God is the best present, he's present He presents me everything, he pre sent me better things from sense to cents to synths Since 96 Messages heaven sent, expressive in, his lesson when he told me Yeah he told me, this is what he said, look look he said he said The world can and will shit on you Life's a bitch that will hit on you Then be quick to call a hit on you Then spit on you it's pitiful They want you to be criminal They want you to be cynical, You're broken but your fixable Please don't pray for miracles Take life in your own hands Then map out your own plan Take all the shortcuts and Last stop is promise land Meditate and levitate Regulate and resonate With all of your frequencies If you do this frequently Then doors will open easily You'll Level up seamlessly Work way harder and way smarter Reap what you sow like a farmer Go the distance then go farther Write your story like an author Hit the target like an archer Be selfish and aggressive Find the problem and address it Be expressive and excessive Your rewards will be impressive Be progressive and objective When you ignore your blessings They turn into a burdened curse You need to learn yourself first Before you learn how this world works
I write real raps that the vultures sight and scavage. A psycho savage attacking with the passion of wreaking havoc. You don't want to step to this, like a dancer to an offbeat. I'm vicious as a dog be, I'm fiending for ya'll to start beef. A dark being, you can find me in the midst of chaos, commenced in seance, sacrificing rappers I've slayed on. I'm A bomb... abnormal... atomic... I drop in... and leave your... whole town... astonished... I'm timeless... As if I can explode at any minute, I stop clocks, and make everything turn.. stop.. watch. Knock it off, before my flows leave you washed up in the Mystic River, like movies nobody remembers. I rap lines around you that's so tight they'll leave you dismembered. My soul's ice cold, as an Arctic Decembers. I don't start wars, but to me, they're an art form. I'll battle any challenger, but death awaits at this long haul. I spit raw, like I sniffed soft and once the drip start, I hawked a luggie in your face 'cause I'm pissed off. I send emcees to their grave by "coughin". Maybe I need a medic to get it, because I'm literally sick, dawg.
Where do I start where do I end This life is cultivated in sin Sat at the table, stared in the eyes of the inabled He said dont be controlled by the cables Viral streams and radio waves, bridal rings are fading away, men are no longer led astray Destiny of my mental telepathy, has a discrepancy First I must conquer all the demons Satan left for me Then definitely, I'll ascend to a height that's specially Considered to be the greatest force without physical weaponry That's what the evil genius was telling me What the nuclear physicist tried selling me, to bring down hell on thee.. Walked with the abominable, who was dominant and honorable The slayed heads upon the mantle piece is how they honor you Blood guts, sweat, tears it's all a must The universe is closer than u think it's all of us...
Ive been on a mission The pen traveled galaxies Thats why i got multi verses And galactic streams Hit ya team With an astral beam Pillage a village In my mercenal dream When i burst on the scene Consider it Bang Bros My firefox search engine Filled with anal From stank whoes But im the one you should thank tho Cause ive taken humility places you cant go I once found the end of a rainbow Thats when I knew everything glitter aint gold But yo Peep the situation My manhunt Riddled with bad luck Still aint caught the fool who triggered my past up I used to be a bad guy Mind full of bad stuff When im picking a Mac up No McDonald's Doordash Or none of that app stuff Smoking moonrock Call it AD Astra Still winning rings like ADs last one Created a cash flow Plugged in with Castro Take the good with the bad Micro Macro You a pipsqueak Maestro Everytime you speak Your diatribe shows Competition running From the cyanide flow The dynamite blows Like Monday Nitro Best you keep the volume low This my low volume flow
[Verse: Tsu Surf] Lord forgive me for my sins, I been tainted All them late nights me and them walls got acquainted Basquiat with the hammer, plenty pictures I done painted When judge read the charges, shit, Momma nearly fainted My hood been Iraq, them bricks like the Navy In the kitchen whippin' gravy tryin' to get it for the baby I wouldn’t say a name if them motherfuckers payed me Remember sittin' in that cell: Jordan and McGrady That's 23 and 1, window blocked so I can’t see the sun Push-ups hundred down all the way to one Just caught another case like I ain’t just beat a gun Somebody on the phone trippin', she won’t let him see his son Go ahead with your shit, go ahead with your list Them niggas that you think hard, me and them don’t mix But everybody bangin' though, everybody ridin' Out of state screamin' out blocks we be slidin' Good on your “welcome home” if you wasn’t screamin' free me Mind on a mill behind that wall-hold up, free Meek Tinted Impalas we probably pile up for the mission Lord I know I’m contradictin', but I’m prayin' that we hit him Wasn’t thinkin' 'bout his mother 'fore we got him but we get him Pray my momma don’t ever gotta identify a victim We rap those things, get some clients if your trap don’t bling My daughter askin' what them tattoos mean Shit, first you feel sad, then you feel mad In the mirror like, "What if she want a nigga like her dad?" So I been tryna chill, I been focused on the bag I'm sorry if this ain’t the type of shit that make you dab Nights in that cell, don’t know I’m comin' home or not You hear that door close, I still hear that shit lock I’m back for my loyalty, still hear them shots Metal cuffs left a mark, allergic to them cops And niggas fuck with him when he spittin' in the light He fightin' for his life, he can’t even get a kite Shit, all I know is gunplay, I know I gotta get it though Gotta ask Chris Paul how he let them Clippers go Suckers try to speak get the stale face Know I got a hell date, 'til then eat good, tilapia whale steak Wifey know where I put the bail cake I’ll take a jail case 'fore I take a shell-case Leanin' off these Minnesota’s, pop another Vicodin Shit really happen, I don’t be rappin', I just write the shit This what Newark sound like, 'nother day 'nother movie So I’m usually outta town shoppin' round with a Karrueche Only connect with G’s, shit me and my guys Gucci Only things that test loyalty: time, money and coochie He talk too much, you pay attention, play that nigga loosely Bring light on the transaction, pull up in the hooptie Pray I make it to my destination, niggas tryna do me I gotta hit them hitters, it’s gon' be a call of duty Be layed blowin' fruity with a cutie gettin' chewy While I’m playin' with her cootie, fingers sticky, shit be gooey Put a bag on your head, she’ll really line you for a Louie Thank God he survived, them doctors stitch him like a Coogi Opps out lurkin', they wonder why I be trippin' Shit, Tsu cased up, he was in them streets trippin' You know suitcase, trip… never mind that Cops put the pressure, niggas askin' where they sign at First day home, I grabbed the “where you find that?” Copped a new watch, just can’t get the time back Sickenin', thought a nigga never get to spit again Momma keep sayin' pray, but Momma, I don’t think He listenin' Why should He now? I be like a reaper with that hoodie down Tell cuz hit the lights, let me out, pull around Work time, I might make a movie if you let me No designer, we can’t put in work in Louie or Giuseppe Too wild, that’s why they ain’t open to sign me They only red bottoms ‘cause I stepped over the body I’d die for this goon gang, ride with these grips out Think we eatin' Chinese food: them chop sticks out Keep the work at what’s-her-name crib, she a brick house Cuz took the wrong pill, fucked around and tripped out Almost rapped about the body, nigga got a slick mouth Went and caught another bid, baby momma dipped out Light the sticky up and you burn it Old head said if you don’t know it then you learn it Work like opening doors: get the key, turn it Upgrade the side bitch status, man she earned it Been practicin' patience, few dead faces in the basement Relationship changed 'cause of statements Timin' on the plea is like "fuck it, man, take it" Bands at my lil' bitch crib, we don’t bank it And I can’t get none of them homies body from the dirt I left some real niggas in the building, shit hurt Life funny like that, pitbull in a skirt But rest in peace the old me, put it on a shirt If that ain’t what you really 'bout, nigga why you write it? Don’t glorify shit, we just really been indicted We really caught cases, really got knocked Was quarantined, days playin' spades with the opps And cuz fightin' trial ‘cause them charges won’t drop Prostration gettin' darker, he been heavy on Salat Pay attention to character, watch out for the plot Only eat with the family, you food if you not And cold winters, gotta keep warm, that’s the norm Attempt murder mean they caught him workin' on his form Big body truck stash box, transform If we beefin' when I see him, then I got somethin' for him Some lil' nigga father never told him Gotta know when you should hold 'em, when to fold 'em If that’s your lil' bro then nigga mold him So how you feel when he fail/fell? He only know the stupid shit you showed him They be paintin' a story, that be all facts Them niggas bangin' on Twitter, all caps Start to see your true colors, I just fall back County phone 15 minutes, “yo I’ll call back” How I don’t talk about the real, when I live it? Do you cop or do you roll the dice, knowin' that you did it? Landlord the whip: first you own it, then you tint it Man she seen me, she cried like, 15 minutes Ain’t no niggas cry, wasn’t no bitches hurtin' You start to realize you livin' for the wrong person They said I wasn’t comin' back I heard that when I came back Once you change you can’t change back When it’s time to ride, where your gang at? Ain’t seen my daughter in a year, shit explain that Safe for the money but, where I put this pain at? Safe for the money but… look, ayo Live a little, learn a lot, just because you never know Ask the opps, they real enough to tell you that I let it go Everybody go through shit, you hold it down, don’t let it show Baby hairs and messy bun, can’t seem to tell her no If I don’t make it, shit I’m hittin' the block I find another hood, shipment and shop Maybe Oklahoma, Trey Young givin' a shot First you … then you … and I’m just […] I know some Akhis with some bodies I’m just sendin' Salat It’s like the body count rise when the temperature drop Get them niggas out your circle, they ain’t with you you crop Get your niggas- Shout out to them niggas that never played with me Some shit I can spit, some gotta go to the grave with me Nightmare, Momma said she felt the call, played with me Woke up in a cold sweat, bad bitch layed with me Bands on her Monclear, lil bitch from Montclair Took her out the state for a minute, I got her mind clear And never did nothin' I ain’t had to Niggas throwin' shade, see you out, try and lap you Standin' next to you but I lapped you Don’t judge him when he comfortable, it’s 'bout what he adapt to Old head put me on game, it made sense Caught his case in '98, he ain’t been home since Told me I should learn my lesson from him, shit real He in that fed jumper in the county on a pill This real world shit, light the blunt, take a dab It’s like they don’t understand it if it don’t make 'em dab Few bands on a bag, more bands on a bag Every man for theyself, I learned that from my dad And bitches ain’t shit, learned that from my ex You gotta let it breathe, learned that from the TEC Wasted money on a vest, hit that nigga in his neck Only thing I every put my name on was a check Real shit, no cut, I'll probably never win a Grammy Too busy chasin' these bandies I just beat another case, know they can’t stand me My lawyer at my daughter birthday now, he family Got somethin' for him if he think a nigga candy Paranoia got me sleepin' with this Waka like Tammy Shit, commissary summer dogs with the mac Day I got locked keep playin' back Go to stretch, bones crack, these little-ass mats My bunkie been stressin', his co-defendant a rat The old head talkin' what he was way back 'Fore he slipped through the cracks Dope jumped on his back, I believe him If they don’t check you when you down, you don’t need 'em Somebody just lost trial, he ain’t never leavin' The cops burn down, roof 'em, bad bitch boof 'em D’s question: did he lie 'em? did he truth 'em? Made niggas disappear poof and I ain’t Lonzo Ball My daddy wasn’t proud of my shootin' You gotta stack it, shit happen in these fake streets Kick his candles while he dead how you make beef And everybody ain’t allowed where them apes eat Hit the lawyer with the retainer like straight teeth Believe half of what you see, none of what they tellin' you Go and dab it on your tongue, what these niggas sellin' you And gotta make it back home without dog smellin' you Seen opps catch opps down at main medical Had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles We was bumpin' Hov, morning shift on that stove Why he only talk real shit? 'Cause life a card game, this just what we deal with I rather motivate who ain’t got it than talk about these bands we be runnin' up Like niggas get it and just forget when they was comin' up These was expensive, why I’m gon' announce it? Why I’m showin' off for her? She can’t even pronounce it Everybody can’t afford keys, get some ounces Monopoly: before you get a telly, you get houses My cougar bitch do real estate, she sell cribs My chubby bitch...
I like this ima use your lyrics and if I get anything from it ima hit you back up here ❤️🔥✨✨ I hope you see this and maybe you could write for me 🥰 I like your mind and I like how I spit it .. be in touch 🥳🥰 peace ✌🏽 love ❤️🔥 and blessings 🤲🏽 to you ❤
This is the first beat I ever rapped on, em and crooked really beyond slaughtered this. Whole house gang and Yelawolf cooked it to but em and crooked I had the best verses!
Such a classic. I know this beat from the Battlerap tournament JBB Grinch Hill vs Der Asiate and finally found the original beat after all these years👌🏼
Scraping on the sinking ground Watch me bring these towers down Destruction on the manifolds That’s what the wise man was told Common as the common cold Commin down Geronimo bottom of the totem pole everybody told him so- they towed him off and told him to go toe to toe with a tyrannosaur chill and play games, no more riding solo then smoke on that mary jane, so high but im so low- Asian genes in my blood streams up in the dojo Playing hide and seek, no replays in the slow mo Ill never have the power to be a boss, in a promo Or be like Austin powers to get the girls with his mojo
Back to my room where this music thing all started Love for the scene, mad love no half hearted A* star flow in this degree you'd get outsmarted On a journey like a eurostars trains departed Coming through on the mic you know there's nothing smoother Sucking up dirty MCs I'm a walking hoover Diving into deep thoughts, im not talking scuba Trynna get from A to C, Tracey to damn Lunar Sitting in my white Castle, Harold and Kumar Only just jumped on the hype I'm a late bloomer Little fish in this big sea like a baby tuna Barber shop flow you know I'm the mic groomer Ain't into scrapping I'll just lyrically slay Cos I'm sick with my words wouldn't have it any other way Got the spliff n the pen in my hand every - day Feeling phat like im mullering a buffet I've got that expert precision N my rhythms could you make you disappear like a magician This my vision, activate my third eye piffing Sat whiffing a fat bag of chron man im living
The first couple bars were great, i like the degree bar. But just try to focus on punchlines/entendres etc. More the rhyming for the sake of rhyming. Like this bar "i can make you disappear like a magician" It's just a weak punchline, just like saying i can get you wet like a wet towel, it's just not interesting to hear.
@@triggerhappy9910 I'm not into this, for the most part you're using baby rhymes instead of more complex ones and writing in a way that you're just saying a whole lot of nothing.
I head bop. Just can't stop. Im dead locked. Tick beat tocks. My lips drop. I smoke crops. The Body Rocks. Beat Gets Props. Rhythmic seductive walk. Smooth Sexy Talk. Time to Clock. Cold to Hot. Shoot . Drink More Shots. Till Panties Drop. Ride My Crotch. Bottom to Top. Baby don't Stop. About to Pop. Take every Drop. Cause the Beat Rocks!! Freestyle Phils Custom Wheels.. Ig
All these rappers today speaking all this gibberish From your average rapper yeah I am much different Now I am very vigorous, picking up your interest So fluent with my words I'd make Shakespeare seem illiterate With all these lights flickering, lost souls whispering This perfect life that im picturing, this will never end No matter your interests, hobbies and your preferences I'll make your favorite rapper insignificant, im sick of this Obsession with, famous peoples lives, you think a million instagram followers validates your life? Fuck likes, views, dislikes and subscribes I won't stop till im the greatest rapper of all time
Lmfao dude gawd damn this beat has been on TH-cam since TH-cam opend its doors to upload shit the original song is by east (flatbush project_tried by twelve)
As the smoke clears you start to see my face as you reach for your waist The bullets penetrate Quick on the draw Your blood drips on the floor Gone with the wind Won't be banging no more
Exactly man. Man I feel like a complete idiot for dissing you at the beginning but now from the comments I can see you're one of the few real, good hearted people out there. Keep it real man, and let me know if you got any mixtapes or anything cuz i'd be on that shit. Pure talent bro.
one of the best of all time when i'm rhyming midas touch simple simon rhymers and i turn em to diamond i'm in effect, you're innefective, i've been selected as the second best to wet this track, after the legend lil b, the venom we step in to drop is like the enola gay, rocking you to death and inanimate plants to sentience, i was sent in to do this by the all seeing eye, who constructs life as fine as jewellers i got one eye on the prize, like rick the ruler's stick my tutor for a brick, then skip to a different school to do the same, i'm pcp, i ruin brains, as easily as cuban 'cain, my ruthless aim like easy e is to do to them what they can't even do to me expose em like nudity, wide and open like they're moving through the sea wanna see a casm like the grand canyon then compare you to me, if you're betting on the underdog then you blew a g
Since you guys liked the rap that I posted in the comment section, I decided to record myself rapping it. I used a different instrumental, not this one. I rapped it to the instrumental - Mathematics by Mos Def. It's featured on my channel if you wanna check it out!
I step in the booth, I’m the truth, never fake, Spitting fire so hot, it’s like the earth’s gonna shake. I’ve been grinding for years, never settled for less, Had to climb from the bottom, now I’m feeling the bless. Mind sharp like a blade, cutting deep through the mist, Got a vision so clear, no way I could miss. I’m on a different level, I’m on a different plane, While they stuck in the rain, I’m making sunshine from pain. I’ve been patient, been waiting, now the time’s finally mine, Rising higher every day, like I’m climbing a vine. The struggle’s real, but it’s taught me to stand, Now I’m paving my way with every move that I plan. Never folding, I’m solid, I’m built for the test, I’m a diamond in the rough, put my skills to the rest. So watch how I move, as I chase every dream, I’m the king of my fate, and I’m destined to gleam.
yea I don’t know what to do and i aint proud of it . I’m stuck in my head and dont know how the fuck to get out of it . back to back restarting all my progression going the right route with it . looked at my reflection and seen perfection . my life finally wanna move up instead of down it changed directions . i’m the advancer with the standards cause i got the fucking answers . so the planner with the manners working to make it better call me commander . ima look at my life, get it all figured out, and then organize it . lost some of my inner self so i could use some normalizing . i dont fuck with all the scheming . i dont fuck with all the demons . nothing is ever how it be seeming . my secrets capable of redeeming . beat up myself.. cant think about it . i need some help.. i need an outlet . all this hate.. im getting crowded . happiness drained.. cant take the violence . constant screams while i be dreaming but no strength to fight it . yea the screaming keeps on repeating in my brain but no silence . i want it all to be erased . split the gar break up the weed . i rolled a blunt inhale release . now im high and on my ass .
To many signs of confirmation I could died But I made it Colder than the ice that I'm shaving Never melting always on that pot Gotta be blind from all the lies That I'm cooking up Cause when you from the trenches Having no love will leave you defenseless Hoping on like im fencing Say you street smart But you stuck in detention Not to mention the color of my pigment If I could do it, you can do it I'm surprised you don't know life music Whats the poison that you choosing Is it love is it fame is it glory You can take me out the hood But you can never replace my story Yours is on Maury Mines is out the door Trapping on every floor I like rapping and I'm reformed You just yapping like a newborn Feeding pigs to my corn like dubois Never fit in with the norm so I carry a shoehorn Treat it like my holster Running the game like I'm supposed to Never losing my composure Never truly struggled I just grew up more bolder, while never sober Striking at your shoulder King fuckin cobra Stuck in my bolas I'll put you in a toaster If you checking than you slipping If you reppin then I'm crippin If you flexing then im ripping Like I'm lifting You better off talking bout them digits Only way to keep a shark away is with bait Going to war like kuwait Kickin down the door like doomsday
It’s a battle against my rage Fighting these demons when they rattling my cage Imma let loose like I’m jumping off into outer space but this mind is out of space like I’ve out ran this race at a dramatic pace trip and fall blame the lace when you break ya face Scatter you like batter It’s a race to the top gotta get your own latter before I kick off and see the brain splatter like you matter This pen is the murder weapon this song is the murder scene when I sing it’ll have you come along like it’s got you under some hypnosis get it cause you under a spell Welcome to my hell without a cell so go ahead and kiss and tell cause in the end I could just wish you well down a wishing wail
I'm nothin less than the basic, I aint the best but i face it, maybe my time has been wasted up on this game yet i chase it, with 2 balls and a base hit, I'm comin hard when the bass hits, old school Pharisees they see me stuck to tracks like flies on feces, got more groove than all the beegies, young guns be blind to the lyrics - competition can not see me. That felt good! Hadn't been inspired to write in a very long time! One love y'all.
See i already made it/ its time i pay my dues/time i start im givin back to da hood that i misued/ im livin life to da fullest man aint tryn to change my ways/ get my cash in a papa bag at least 8 times a day/ i aint goin hard but im pushin soft / cause u know i got da work/ if u get my back wit a extra mag i putcha ass to work/ima tell ya now dat im coming wild im da rawest ya eva seen/ feel da flow beta let me know cause Im in it fo da fina things/ get da cash but neva last so im always onda grind/ just hold it down dont fuck around n im home by supper time...... wana head da rest?
Still a microphone fiend Since I was a teen Always seen the green Light hovering over my sight Was lyrics made tight As a grip of pliers Plugged in the amplifier Underground rapping Ya know what's happening Reruns replays of gun richochet Off the temples Plain and simple Bust it like a pimple The rap general Untraceable like serial Killer the one man mic thriller Cold chiller who's iller Than the yosef past overdoses Smoke the most est Part ya antanomy Like Moses did the red sea I be deadly poisonous As ivy Got.more brothers than isely Better choose wisely From any emcee or variety I know they wanna try me But the best is yet to come Lyrics I spill some Slow my rhymes Just to make you feel dumb Check the bassline As ya hummin' it This ain't my all This is some of it Rosemary babies so I'm shady Born in the 80s Rolled through the 90s Y'all get behind me follow thee Leader crowds I please tha Atmoshpere once yosef near The microphone and I'm on Emcees loose fate destined for great Check your stats G I got more doggs than Nate
And I'm rocking up to party's late Without a fuxkin date I ain't milk no use by But there's this new guy His milky milky chocolate Ah now stop it. Before I drop it Pop lock n mock it I'm at a stage And I'm a crazy age Been up for days Not even blazed The world's wrong Like a ticking bomb Waiting for the lit fuze U n I are the muze Whopptie dododooo Smells like shit Because it is.
Can't be taken seriously if you ain't been a kid Right So take flight Cruise across an ocean without the motion Air land and sea without a commotion I'm promoting. But I still ain't got a label No investors to uphold me I'm living life a fable I'm on the D. Riding like a G Wish I had a Z Putting up with B You dont know me Bitch you owe me. The result is a woman's fault so own it. A Man's always right so I left Now no body gunna suck on these breasts.... exit stage drop mic YESSS
@Mr X I keep the cyphers warmed and hyper, Sneaks like a sniper, Rowdy as Roddy Piper, Fools hanging like packs ,of shit in a diaper, From the mic, I grasp in my hand, And if ya don't understand, I'll get the cans, Groucho Marx tactics, Swordsmiths smart, Watch me, make em react quick, Snaps without the stamp, From government, Formed sentences, With fragments of imaginations, Changed the stations, If you feeling the cosmos vibrations, Separate the storms, From the waves at the sea, you see, Me boxing my wit, With angels and demon shit, I broke the dials, Since I was problem child, Temper tantrum, Cuz me in the universe in a tantum, Standup for the national anthem, Like brand Nubian, Beat down I hand em, And critics can't stand em, Cuz I'm, The coldest, left glaciers on the mic, from holding this, Porridge of rhymes Broke off timeliness, Digest ya mental enzyme, Everyday new shine, new grind, Take the head of a pen, And I'll just sign, Ya rights away, yo we don't play, From the chi to the tre, Now what them bullets say, On point, Like bullhorns, confettied the tears from god storm, Im celebrating, while everybodys hating, Mad cuz I don't pay no attention, To the debating, Creating a legacy, laster longer than the Zhou dynasty, Checkin the rhyme, the quest, the best, Suckas claiming they beasting, But they won't get next, By the time I finished, they'll be linked, up dead with the rest
+U Nwokorie yall boutta fucking free style then tempt me, set free, show you whos the better emcee, ill cut you like walking on broken glass, youll get jacked like a fucking car with the panel missing from the front seats dash, look like nick hogan after his car crash, quit talkin trash, im 14 but my mind is older, mobb deep reference let it hit you like boulders youll turn colder then homosopiens frozen, this isnt none of my business but imma stick my fucking nose in, i just wrote this, for all you right here, in the comment sections to let it loose for my peers, its a jungle in this bitch im boutta shave her get the sheers, how you boutta fuck with me when your only 2nd tier?
Look If you had One shot Or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted In one moment Would you capture it Or just let it slip? Yo His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin' What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out He's chokin', how, everybody's jokin' now The clocks run out, times up, over, blaow! Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy? No He won't have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke He's so stacked that he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its Back to the lab again yo, this whole rhapsody He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post mortem It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows us all over these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on Da da dumb da dumb da da You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better No more games, I'm a change what you call rage Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin' and stepwritin' the next cipher Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the Fact that I can't get by with my nine to Five and I can't provide the right type of Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn food stamps don't buy diapers And its no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer This is my life and these times are so hard And it's getting even harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus See dishonor caught up between bein' a father and a prima-donna Baby mama drama screamin' on and too much For me to want to say in one spot, another jam or not Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got To formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only motherfuckin' option, failures not Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot So here I go is my shot Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better You can do anything you set your mind to, man
I’ve always had a strong sense of dedication Even though my brain went through 9 hours of operation The doctor said there was no explanation Just a flaw within my system of cellular respiration But I had a rebirth, reincarnation And I bounced back with no needed initiation Never had a pinch of intimidation Looking into the eyes of all opponents like the facemask of derrick mason No need for identification, I’ll leave you nervous like baseball players in the steroid investigation.
You Bout to see Nickali/ Watch me Rip the Sky/ I feel like Beating ya Ass/ I'm Vicious Die/ You'll get Burned, Words/ are Cripplin Guys/ I'll take a Bullet, Then Put it/ Near ya Infant Eyes/ I'm Too Nice/ Who Might, Choose Right, to Come and Split ya Mind/ I got Death Right here/ I think I'm Picking Mine/ You ain't Nothin/ Bustin/ Right Into Time/ I get the Crazy, Weird/ Like I'm Wizard High/ Tenth the Times/ Power/ Will Bend ya Lines/ Enter Fine/ But then just/ End ya Life/ Credentials Dry/ Suppressed Inside/ Benevolent/ Majestic Vibe/ Feeling Like I never ever could Best my Prime/ Records/ Grind/ Gotta come and just Get Beside/ Entrance Wide/ Guest Reply/ that I am the BEST ALIVE/ Let's Describe/ Nah, GOD HAS COME/ GOD HAS COME/ GOD HAS COME/ TO BLESS YA TRIBE💫
Specially modified i will never die So stoned jhamming on cloud9 Sick wid it Get mashed up and airlifted True power of a god so mystic Write bars post on this.
Loftier then jumpers with no regret, Finally got a hold on it then, splat, at least I had it, Gota go. Well, any where that isn't here, Amelia airheart, let's dissappear, Older then these jokes is how my heart feels, Hold an empty bottle, finally at some still water, Till the peace is broken up, another splash of bacardi, A taste of blood, now, I can't stop being horny. Heads fucked up, like leaches for braids, Call you in the morning, if there's something to say, You can hold me in the moment but I can't say the same. That non discript kid, Steelin any i.d. he feels could fit him, Cause when, not feeling himself, was a full time disposition, That you couldn't fill with all explicitives. You dawn that mask, become the kid who writes fuck, in every stall, It's easy to not lose, when you were never involved, So please don't ask me what I'm doing, when I'm feeling withdrawn, Trying to draw god into these pages, became a full time job, When they started telling me, there's a therapist that I should see, nah. Close to the facts, You gota lose yourself to find some truth, Unfortunate to keep coming back, I'm only feeling safe, finding comfort in things I'm never used to, One for me, one for you, Let's od or fuck until our skins annoying, This nawing feeling that, no matter how hard I fuck you, it'll never be important, Fuck
Shit lyrics? What do you expect? People post some shit with no regret, and in retrospect, they could even impress, but their lyrics are weak, cause they don't even bench. #Supahotfire #truth #1bargameover
IM FUCKING ICY WHERE MY COOL PACK? GIVE ME SOME KOOLAID AND ABOUT 8 RACKS - xxx xxxtentacion - gang cypher (feat. ski mask the slump god, e-boogie, nyora spouse and newage)
MARCINTHEMC if you take the time to make a TH-cam account, look at instrumentals to harp on a few quickly written raps wherein I believe most people aren't serious; you're basic.
just bc someone writes a rap in the comments, it makes them basic?, you're probably still a kid living in his mOther's basement, surrounded by dirty dishes, girlfriend bitchin about the same shit cant last two seconds in the real world its your fate, abt to taste it. little lonely troll, u got a life, but yet you waste it ur mad ur not on my level, just in the dust tryna chase it..
just bc someone writes a rap in the comments, it makes them basic?, you're probably still a kid living in his mOther's basement, surrounded by dirty dishes, girlfriend bitchin about the same shit cant last two seconds in the real world its your fate, abt to taste it. little lonely troll, u got a life, but yet you waste it ur mad ur not on my level, just in the dust tryna chase it..
HAHAHA AWESOME COOL VIDEO AND BEAT REALLLLY?.... !!! I FREESTYLED STRAIGHT OFF ON THE BUS AND WENT CRAZY AND EVERYONE WAS CHERING AND YELLING IT CONCENTRATION ZONE
Intro: XXXTENTACION] Rest in peace I'm 'bout to body a nigga Illuminati a nigga Uh, what Okay [Verse 1: XXXTENTACION] I'm fuckin' icy, where my cool pack? Give me a Kool-Aid, and 'bout eight racks I could body any nigga on a 8 track Maybe 'bout eight-mile, fuck your style, nigga I'ma be wildin', I'ma be stylin' 'Til a motherfucker die in a ground, eight feet under Swear to God, I'll be hot as thunder Motherfucker, I'm the shit, triple six Fuck a bitch, I'm the shit, never that Never rat, body bag, rag, hmm, that bag, hmm, back again Get a brown bag for my niggas in a brown Jag, fuck that Lu- Lucifer, where the Ruger that'll blow right through you? Swear to God, I'm the shit, triple six, fuck your bitch Black Benz in the pen, fuck your paper, elevator Tell the waiter, I'll be elevated Motherfucker so high that I can touch the sky I'm in outer space and my house be vacant I'll be trappin' so the homies can make it And I do it so the homies keep takin' 'Cause the streets ain’t nothing easy, be on your grinder Poked him in his eye and I gave that boy a shiner But it's simple, the nigga say you know it all, pop an Adderall Chilling, 'til I'm dead, nigga Fuck your head nigga Youngblood, triple six Aw shit, aw shit Let Ski hop on this shit, alright [Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God] Very Rare tell me take off, nigga, I'm goin' NASA You gon' need about four or five pastors I'ma roll through, nigga thought I told you 'Bout two clips and an OE go through I go through, fall through, do I fall ho? Damn, I'm divin' in through a... fat ho (Haha) Got a fat pocket, though Still with my motherfucking hockey and my sack of dough Dope in my sock and I still put my cock And jizz in your bitch, inject in a- Do a split on your dick if you think you the shit And I'm rolling 'round town like a motherfucking-, damn Ski the shit, ride around and I'm fucking your bitch Ride around and I'm coming through your town, nigga I'm- Hold up, aight doe, hold up, I said Ski gon' hop on the track Break a bitch back if you think you attack Mac in a book bag, nigga on attack with a MAC To your back, nigga, make your head go splat Make your head go splat, rat-a-tat-tat, bring the K Bring the AK with me anywhere, anyway, hey Ski, Ski Nigga, E-Boogie, nigga Gonna get jiggy on this track [Verse 3: E-Boogie] Fuck that shit, I rap that ape shit, that Bape shit Niggas don't wanna play shit, it's all I spent but I'm tight clip Niggas don't wanna talk that shit, until I fuck your wife, bitch Now you wanna talk that shit, why don't you just at me? Bitch-nigga can't pass me, these niggas don't 'rass me I'm rapping like Jeezy, but my voice ain't raspy This is that coke flow, that dope flow Fuck a bad bitch in a porno, nigga, that is so flow Snow flow on my wrist, bitch, that mean I'm icy Why the fuck your bitch like me? She wanna wife me To type me, not Pokémon, nigga, while I'm rapping Real nigga out here, sippin' and crappin' Motherfucker, fuck you and your crew, V2 is the crew So who the fuck you do? You ain't doing shit Ain't made a move, ain't smoke weed Seven hundred blunts in the G, motherfucker me, that is me Kill him like a beat, motherfucker police on the street Niggas on the beat but they don't ever wanna talk to me Now why the fuck you getting scared? Motherfucker hit the rares, ooh (I snapped too hard on that) [Verse 4: New Age] Money's the root of all evil, so I guess we're bad people I put the gun on the table, you think your life is unstable Try to beat me, unable, bitches watch me like cable I sit here reading the Bible, I'm your new-new rap idol My life is so fucking vital, ah, ah I'm starting from the bottom, but when I hit the top You niggas best believe I ain't gonna stop I'm gonna keep on coming at you and making more guap Get these girls pussies' wetter than a fucking mop Me and my boys, we're by my side, we ride 'til we fucking die MPR, that's what all these ladies wanna fucking cry Money, power, respect, we live with no regrets Got your girl give me hickey but it's not on my neck My dick, ah [Interlude: New Age & Nora Spouse] It's New Age, fuck with me Mmh, mmh Mmh, mmh Nora Spouse Uh [Verse 5: Nora Spouse] Killin' and winnin' even though I'm sinnin' I'm still gonna take your bitch and she's gonna ride this dick Yeah, you know I do this shit everywhere I go Niggas spittin' my own flows everywhere I go Niggas trying copy me, copy and paste And I've taken your bitch and I take her to my place I'ma take her to my bed then that pussy I'ma slay Ah, do this shit in one day Freestyling with my niggas after school or some shit And your bitch tryna slide with the crew, suck this dick And I'm smoking on that loud pack, uh (Hey, hey) Grabbing on some fat ass, uh (Oh God) Throwin' all these damn stacks, uh [Outro: Nora Spouse] Woo V2 one, eh, eh V2, nigga, uh Nora Sp- (You hear me?)
Verse 2: Joe Budden] Say I'm from the new school I'ma say, "Check your tone and watch your mouth!" If they teachin' how to Dougie, I'm condonin' droppin' out Forced to wild, y'all birthed me, then gave me up I just perfected being hip-hop's foster child; now check it Don't blame y'all for being trash, fans are coppin' it The radio's the crime scene, the masses are the hostages In my youth I'd throw shots, the fad was dodgin' it I'm grown, I ain't watchin' the throne, I'm sabotagin' it You see that four-headed monster in the storm looms? Snipe 'em from a distance; the scope got a long zoom You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room Gotta figure here you won't get bigger if you on shrooms If it was left to me, I'd revive what the game be 'bout I'd have took the wine outta Amy house Enough raps from you scrub cats 'bout cockin' a snub back Wayne couldn't teach me how to love that But I got this chick from uptown, she my summer bunny Both parents broke, but she come from money Think my bread is her paper to burn So I lock her out, and now she doubt David is Stern She so bad, I make her hit the telly from a taxi Then dead her in the Holiday Inn, learned that from Max B That's why the haters envy, kinda wanna send me llamas I made it right before their eyes, like I was Benihana's Is it me, or is what I'm hearing just pitiful? Airwaves the same, now the stereo's typical My skin's thick, so the critics ignored So unafraid to die you'd think I did it before The boy's Rodman with the trash talk Magic or Walt with the black ball Way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws, glass jaw Hood of your mask will be the Blackfoot with no passport Body be found in a mansion in one of my trapdoors If punks had award, you status whores categore Probably be that of awards Between Michael Rapaport and Kenny Lattimore I know hip-hop's alive and well If it died, you other crews wouldn't survive the smell
It's the cold rebel who used to pedal Until he sold his soul to the devil, now he has several gold medals Choking my opponents till they start turning pale I'm rippin, dippin & kickin em' body parts burning in hell Don't let me put you in an awkward position Arm bar submission, behind bars in prison From the Bay to LA, Albuquerque, Santa Fe The Lone Star state, just to escape from my prison cage Feeding myself, eating these MCs alive for my health like Jeffrey Dahmer having ill fun, call me Big Pun Punchline specialist, Busta Rhyme, snatch yo necklace and send you straight to the motherfuckin dentist Bucking different sections on the Monument I'm not recessive, these ignorant adolescents know I'm fucking dominant The Alchemist of philosophy, you can call me that too Make the alphabet stop at 'T', cuz I can't even stand 'U'
It's gonna take more than some water to cool me off, As a matter fact I better watch my mouth the fire I spit might end it all, If i so much as cough a whole country might be lost, So far apart but check your freezer I bet I melt the frost, What's it cost, For a trip into the ice box, Jack frosty on the way, tell him nice watch, Tick took, what a nice turn out, Hop in my DeLorean pull a nice burn out, Turn the snow man black I bet he felt it, Burnt rubber Tried to drive off but the glacier melted, Now I'm in the ocean swimming just kicking, Thought I was dead but somehow still living, Keep going until I find Atlantis, It's funny cuz 30 seconds later I sank it, Isint It crazy how we finally found it?, Its even crazier how I instantly drowned it
Ooops, I guess this pen chose to run out of ink, now I gotta use my brain, all I gotta do is think, before I even blink my mind goes back in time before I actually get the smartness to sync, I got enough to wink and make you shrink, and take everything that is linked into existence, heavens at a distance, but I'm heading to hell so I need no assistance, to my sickness so fuck christmas!, the system is listening to everything I do or if I make decisions.
[Verse 6: Eminem] You 'bout to see peace destroyed, it'll never be restored When I unleash these beastly hordes on your CD stores Wanna stop it? You gon' need a priest, at least three swords A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, three Ouija boards And a squeegee, and please be warned, don't ask what the squeegee's for Or the holy water, acid raps that'll eat these floors Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns? And as for me, you ask, when I'm gone, will he be mourned? Is puke lukewarm? Should Casey Anthony do porn? Can that chick fit a newborn dead baby inside a frickin' shoebox with a shoehorn Smothered in chloroform, so she can go get her groove on? Can she duct-tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell, yo, tell Joe I need his Empty box from his old shell-toed Adidas So I can put these babies in a fetal position They're gettin' elbows to the penis Yeah, big deal I took some little kid's Big Wheel and spit in his frickin' big kids meal Quit tryna bite me and pinch, you wench, sit still! Did you just put your six-inch heel through my Benz windshield?! Is it dust we 'bout to kick up? Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup Between his stick shift in his frigging pickup And drink like a hick redneck hillbilly will 'til he gets hicc-ups? Flippin' the script up, like Mike Vick Gettin' bit in his junk by a Pit, yup, I'm a sick pup I'd be a horrible magician, 'cause I'd fuck a trick up Fix your lips up to say somethin' fly, or zip up! Ayy, B, let's see: You said you're gonna do X-Y-Z 'Til you fuck around and get dropped Like an E when you add an I-N-G Don't put a K in front of that, though, when I MC 'Cause I'm not the king of this microphone booth, it's more like a phone booth Superman in this bitch, Kryptonite won't do It gives me more power, I bump the Fat Boys and Eat rat poison, take meteor showers Fresh outta the mental hospital And me not flossin' a middle finger while I hop in a mosh pit Will be like Nas doin' gospel or R&B-you crazy? Me pushin' up daisies, that thought is impossible As if flashin' across the news Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute With a huge johnson, boobs and a monstrous tube Of lube, and a bra, some boots, some panties, and an aqua blue Mazda Swallowin' a popsicle, playin' tonsil pool So kill the rumors, it ain’t happenin'; I’ma rap 'til I'm fossil fuel
My minds optics to define logic and separate time an space from inside of my noggin/ an spit this rap at the same time while Hopping into a time pocket, and popping up on the other side waving bye, in a flyin rocket, then still rearriving, 3 to 5 times to see if this ventriloquist guy want it/ ima heat seeker, I beat weaker rappers, with meatcleavers an leave after the police see the disaster / blood splattered an glass shattered , each chapters, a deep dagger, stabbing into either your spleen or bladder, itll leave ya extremely mattered, like atoms just straightt eatin atchaa\ this a Kodak moment you gone need to capture/ where's the mic I'm pheanon pass it\ I need to grasp it\ i need an aspirin , and ventriloquist needa get his ass kicked\
Been spittin hyrogliphics since I was an infant.. Defiantly decide to be gifted in times a gifted minds considered a threat to the system, a crime, I'm offensive.. not on the fence, But on the fence, if any one comprehends this, Props to them it's.. Reassurein people read between the lines in the time of the simple minded, you Wittle guys still reminded of how big ya reckoning could be steppin to the best MC you'll see, I reckon I recommend defeat, As if it wasn't destiny
The second I get on this mic, Man it’s on for life, I’ll leave this rappers shook from the game as they go on a strike, Flip the game around, Work a miracle like Jesus Christ, Cause rappers nowadays, Killed hip hop & there clothes are tight, “Lyrically I’m supposed to represent” True evidence said from Hip hops President, But its evident that that remained irrelevant, In todays time, Music sellin out with lame rhymes, Your mixtape is caca, All you hear is blah blah, They aint laughing WITH you when hear them yellin haha’s, I should do a drive by, Hit you like your papa, Give you a hard smack, Leave you open like pinata, Fuck with me, you a dead man walking, Talk bout me you a dead man talking, People usually don’t do that often, Cross that line you’ll be sleeping in a coffin, Police don’t scare me, The street don’t scare me, You bark like a bitch, You’re weak, you don’t scare me, Upset me, You’ll wish you never met me, I’ll dump lead through your head, And blow your brains out like confetti,
ya i do the same, im actually on LetsBeef right now. i just responded to ur other verse u made some time ago on another comment if u want to check that o ut.
Listen, I’m a busy guy, Haven’t been notified of your replies, Guess when your the king on the throne the haters just multiply, You say I need to wipe my butt, Benjamin’s will wipe it up, Plus you look broke as fuck, So when I’m done take a buck, Don’t ever try to step to me, Even if you’re testing me, I will go and bless this beat, Before I make you Rest In Peace, Insult me if you dare, I’m the turtle, you’re the hare, If you don’t caution this with care, Go to hell and take the stairs, I’m the president of this regiment, You took an L it’s evident, Show me you’re the better man, If after this you’re relevant, Sit back and watch my elegance, Sneaky mixed with adrenaline, iller than hospice medicine, Try to match my intelligence, I’m your father, your my seed, You bleed out what I bleed, I brought you in this world, I’ll take you out like Chinese, If you can even rhyme, Come at me with some lines You said you study rap, (it’s like a puzzle) Well your blind.
happy new year goodbye 2016 im late could of kept it half meet yall there. still haven't found what I have been looking for yet. hard to say, maybe its me. still my friens. I want to try and rap this up. no bands.
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Most comment raps are like:
I cant keep a tone; or rhyme on my own. So I went to rhyme-zone; searched what rhymes with zone. Now I'm like a unknown homegrown black tyrone shits kidney stones;participation lone to clone a cellular phone to finger bone a prone overblown Rosetta stone;fibrous dyspepsia of bone; capital of Sierra Leone; flown a drone into a cyclone to atone cuz I barf my own microphone
This comment is unappreciated
+James Jantzen indeed xD
+ϟ Hyper ϟ But accurate.
this made my fucking day. Thank you...
+ϟ Hyper ϟ *Underrated.
Honestly though, there are to many "Rhyme-zone rappers". Anyone can find each possible rhyme, synonym, antonym & etc for any word. No real thought or meaning required.
Prepration For Freestyling
1. Dope Freestyle Skills
2. A Dark Room
3. Black Hoody or Hoody of some sort...just wear a fucking hoody..and watch the magic happen
just wear a fucking hoody XD
PROTIP: Make sure the hoodie is WAY past the top of your head. Make in cover your eyes on some Assassins Creed type shit
+STLR
im 35, freestylin in my g string
it's a g thang
dr dre knew
hanging with she-thangs
cut the lights
got it right
dick up up my ass
let it penetrate
slow
but i like it fast
This ain't even a joke though
+Dee Dee was word
"Tried by 12" by East Flatbush Project!!! sick beat!!!
Yall giving your whole rhyme books away! People are gonna steal your bars!
Stay woke
Most arent even that good tho lmfao
I wouldn't use not one of these🤣
For real. Most of these guys on here are just vacationing here, they aren't residents. If I got rhymes that are objectively killer, I'm guarding that shit like the recipe for Bush's baked beans homie. Unless I think I can get some sort of recognition or get someone to take notice, it's not really worth it to throw it into the void.
Bars are forever once u havem
Easily one of the most simple and hardest beats ever created
Most of the time its the simple ones that end up being the hardest haha.
Simplicity is key. 🙌🏽
this and microphone by slaughterhouse
I rather be tried by twelve than carried by six
The sample is from the series mission impossible
Still waiting for the beat to drop
It drops at 22 seconds
@@jd5726 i don't think you got the joke😂
Oh relax
@@triggerhappy9910 did you get the joke ? If you did can you let us in ?
@@jairofranco6847 bec it's looped and sound the same, the joke is he don't know when to start.
hi my name is eminem,
yo girl wanted a eminem ,
i gave her a eminem,
eminem enimemen
The Lane that funny bro
OH MY GAWDDD
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@@marcusmaxwell4654 ...
NAW NO FLOW
Gettin vicious n malicious with my lyrics when I spit it algorithm keeps my rhythm to a style of perfection that’s been perfected when it’s written
Damn man! That shit is a fucking miracle son! You're a fucking prodigy son!
Snoop wolf, ha! I'm coming for your pack.
Ya Soon to be engulfed, when I'm running with these raps.
SNAP! You gone, for the cheese in the trap!
No wolf, just a mouse, who freeze at a cat...
You watch random flash?
Bruuuu can I use this shit fo my song???????
I will
I will Seek the peace and calmness, I will breathe with ease in solace
I will Beat defeat I'm solid, I will keep belief I'm polished
I will Free the weak the fallen, I will leave a seed and pollen
I will Leave beneath abolished, I will heat the heat I promise
I will beat then eat the demons
But the beast seems to seep in on both week and weekends
But I smile cheek to cheek when the beast sneaks a peak in
And he sees and breathes in, some of Gods essence
Time is of the essence, have it down to seconds
I'm stressing one millisecond, one of each, there's not a second
God is the best present, he's present
He presents me everything, he pre sent me better things
from sense to cents to synths Since 96
Messages heaven sent, expressive in, his lesson when he told me
Yeah he told me, this is what he said, look look he said he said
The world can and will shit on you
Life's a bitch that will hit on you
Then be quick to call a hit on you
Then spit on you it's pitiful
They want you to be criminal
They want you to be cynical,
You're broken but your fixable
Please don't pray for miracles
Take life in your own hands
Then map out your own plan
Take all the shortcuts and
Last stop is promise land
Meditate and levitate
Regulate and resonate
With all of your frequencies
If you do this frequently
Then doors will open easily
You'll Level up seamlessly
Work way harder and way smarter
Reap what you sow like a farmer
Go the distance then go farther
Write your story like an author
Hit the target like an archer
Be selfish and aggressive
Find the problem and address it
Be expressive and excessive
Your rewards will be impressive
Be progressive and objective
When you ignore your blessings
They turn into a burdened curse
You need to learn yourself first
Before you learn how this world works
Noah West bro that was awesome!
Noah West DAMN
Noah West
Noah West that's fire bro keep it doing yourthing fam I love that that's Real Hip-hop
Holy shit this went hard
I write real raps that the vultures
sight and scavage.
A psycho savage
attacking with the passion
of wreaking havoc.
You don't want to step to this,
like a dancer to an offbeat.
I'm vicious as a dog be,
I'm fiending for ya'll to start beef.
A dark being,
you can find me in the midst of chaos,
commenced in seance,
sacrificing rappers I've slayed on.
I'm A bomb...
abnormal...
atomic...
I drop in...
and leave your...
whole town...
astonished...
I'm timeless...
As if I can explode
at any minute,
I stop clocks,
and make everything
turn.. stop.. watch.
Knock it off,
before my flows leave you washed up
in the Mystic River,
like movies nobody remembers.
I rap lines around you that's so tight
they'll leave you dismembered.
My soul's ice cold,
as an Arctic Decembers.
I don't start wars,
but to me, they're an art form.
I'll battle any challenger,
but death awaits at this long haul.
I spit raw,
like I sniffed soft
and once the drip start,
I hawked a luggie
in your face 'cause I'm pissed off.
I send emcees to their grave
by "coughin".
Maybe I need a medic to get it,
because I'm literally sick, dawg.
NIIOOOCE
L
beast
Ya rap skills make paint peel
Great lyricism bro do you release
I'm stealing everybody's lyrics. Good looking out.
😂😂😂😂😂
🤣🤣🤣🤣
0 x 0 is still 0 bro.
Fuckin hilarious
Lol that's funny
I'm the Spiritual lyrical miracle individual Spiritual lyrical miracle individual Spiritual lyrical miracle individual Spiritual lyrical miracle individual Spiritual lyrical miracle individual Spiritual lyrical miracle individual
Skippin and flipping and dipping Spiritual lyrical miracle individual Spiritual lyrical miracle individual
Realest of the realist
+Lamar Verdin (MaDStylezofmyOwn) Throw it up for real, barz
damn son haha
+craig seaton You already know my bars are sick. Don't forget I'm bringing back 90s, Lil Wayne sucks and the Government is corrupt.
+Lamar Verdin (MaDStylezofmyOwn) I reckon Filthy frank mocked eminems lyrics in this cypher
Rico Maybe so. But elaborate
Where do I start where do I end
This life is cultivated in sin
Sat at the table, stared in the eyes of the inabled
He said dont be controlled by the cables
Viral streams and radio waves, bridal rings are fading away, men are no longer led astray
Destiny of my mental telepathy, has a discrepancy
First I must conquer all the demons Satan left for me
Then definitely, I'll ascend to a height that's specially
Considered to be the greatest force without physical weaponry
That's what the evil genius was telling me
What the nuclear physicist tried selling me, to bring down hell on thee..
Walked with the abominable, who was dominant and honorable
The slayed heads upon the mantle piece is how they honor you
Blood guts, sweat, tears it's all a must
The universe is closer than u think it's all of us...
This was pretty dope. Give us a part two..... Continue the cypher.. I want more ......
That was good
Ive been on a mission
The pen traveled galaxies
Thats why i got multi verses
And galactic streams
Hit ya team
With an astral beam
Pillage a village
In my mercenal dream
When i burst on the scene
Consider it Bang Bros
My firefox search engine
Filled with anal
From stank whoes
But im the one you should thank tho
Cause ive taken humility places you cant go
I once found the end of a rainbow
Thats when I knew
everything glitter aint gold
But yo
Peep the situation
My manhunt
Riddled with bad luck
Still aint caught the fool who triggered my past up
I used to be a bad guy
Mind full of bad stuff
When im picking a Mac up
No McDonald's Doordash
Or none of that app stuff
Smoking moonrock
Call it AD Astra
Still winning rings like ADs last one
Created a cash flow
Plugged in with Castro
Take the good with the bad
Micro Macro
You a pipsqueak
Maestro
Everytime you speak
Your diatribe shows
Competition running
From the cyanide flow
The dynamite blows
Like Monday Nitro
Best you keep the volume low
This my low volume flow
ts ass gang
I rapped all my best songs all together in this and i rapped for 6 minutes without stopping and if people had seen it it would have been historical
Happens to me too
Heh
im here for it
One of the best instrumental I heard
sounds like he got it from some Asian music.
[Verse: Tsu Surf]
Lord forgive me for my sins, I been tainted
All them late nights me and them walls got acquainted
Basquiat with the hammer, plenty pictures I done painted
When judge read the charges, shit, Momma nearly fainted
My hood been Iraq, them bricks like the Navy
In the kitchen whippin' gravy tryin' to get it for the baby
I wouldn’t say a name if them motherfuckers payed me
Remember sittin' in that cell: Jordan and McGrady
That's 23 and 1, window blocked so I can’t see the sun
Push-ups hundred down all the way to one
Just caught another case like I ain’t just beat a gun
Somebody on the phone trippin', she won’t let him see his son
Go ahead with your shit, go ahead with your list
Them niggas that you think hard, me and them don’t mix
But everybody bangin' though, everybody ridin'
Out of state screamin' out blocks we be slidin'
Good on your “welcome home” if you wasn’t screamin' free me
Mind on a mill behind that wall-hold up, free Meek
Tinted Impalas we probably pile up for the mission
Lord I know I’m contradictin', but I’m prayin' that we hit him
Wasn’t thinkin' 'bout his mother 'fore we got him but we get him
Pray my momma don’t ever gotta identify a victim
We rap those things, get some clients if your trap don’t bling
My daughter askin' what them tattoos mean
Shit, first you feel sad, then you feel mad
In the mirror like, "What if she want a nigga like her dad?"
So I been tryna chill, I been focused on the bag
I'm sorry if this ain’t the type of shit that make you dab
Nights in that cell, don’t know I’m comin' home or not
You hear that door close, I still hear that shit lock
I’m back for my loyalty, still hear them shots
Metal cuffs left a mark, allergic to them cops
And niggas fuck with him when he spittin' in the light
He fightin' for his life, he can’t even get a kite
Shit, all I know is gunplay, I know I gotta get it though
Gotta ask Chris Paul how he let them Clippers go
Suckers try to speak get the stale face
Know I got a hell date, 'til then eat good, tilapia whale steak
Wifey know where I put the bail cake
I’ll take a jail case 'fore I take a shell-case
Leanin' off these Minnesota’s, pop another Vicodin
Shit really happen, I don’t be rappin', I just write the shit
This what Newark sound like, 'nother day 'nother movie
So I’m usually outta town shoppin' round with a Karrueche
Only connect with G’s, shit me and my guys Gucci
Only things that test loyalty: time, money and coochie
He talk too much, you pay attention, play that nigga loosely
Bring light on the transaction, pull up in the hooptie
Pray I make it to my destination, niggas tryna do me
I gotta hit them hitters, it’s gon' be a call of duty
Be layed blowin' fruity with a cutie gettin' chewy
While I’m playin' with her cootie, fingers sticky, shit be gooey
Put a bag on your head, she’ll really line you for a Louie
Thank God he survived, them doctors stitch him like a Coogi
Opps out lurkin', they wonder why I be trippin'
Shit, Tsu cased up, he was in them streets trippin'
You know suitcase, trip… never mind that
Cops put the pressure, niggas askin' where they sign at
First day home, I grabbed the “where you find that?”
Copped a new watch, just can’t get the time back
Sickenin', thought a nigga never get to spit again
Momma keep sayin' pray, but Momma, I don’t think He listenin'
Why should He now? I be like a reaper with that hoodie down
Tell cuz hit the lights, let me out, pull around
Work time, I might make a movie if you let me
No designer, we can’t put in work in Louie or Giuseppe
Too wild, that’s why they ain’t open to sign me
They only red bottoms ‘cause I stepped over the body
I’d die for this goon gang, ride with these grips out
Think we eatin' Chinese food: them chop sticks out
Keep the work at what’s-her-name crib, she a brick house
Cuz took the wrong pill, fucked around and tripped out
Almost rapped about the body, nigga got a slick mouth
Went and caught another bid, baby momma dipped out
Light the sticky up and you burn it
Old head said if you don’t know it then you learn it
Work like opening doors: get the key, turn it
Upgrade the side bitch status, man she earned it
Been practicin' patience, few dead faces in the basement
Relationship changed 'cause of statements
Timin' on the plea is like "fuck it, man, take it"
Bands at my lil' bitch crib, we don’t bank it
And I can’t get none of them homies body from the dirt
I left some real niggas in the building, shit hurt
Life funny like that, pitbull in a skirt
But rest in peace the old me, put it on a shirt
If that ain’t what you really 'bout, nigga why you write it?
Don’t glorify shit, we just really been indicted
We really caught cases, really got knocked
Was quarantined, days playin' spades with the opps
And cuz fightin' trial ‘cause them charges won’t drop
Prostration gettin' darker, he been heavy on Salat
Pay attention to character, watch out for the plot
Only eat with the family, you food if you not
And cold winters, gotta keep warm, that’s the norm
Attempt murder mean they caught him workin' on his form
Big body truck stash box, transform
If we beefin' when I see him, then I got somethin' for him
Some lil' nigga father never told him
Gotta know when you should hold 'em, when to fold 'em
If that’s your lil' bro then nigga mold him
So how you feel when he fail/fell?
He only know the stupid shit you showed him
They be paintin' a story, that be all facts
Them niggas bangin' on Twitter, all caps
Start to see your true colors, I just fall back
County phone 15 minutes, “yo I’ll call back”
How I don’t talk about the real, when I live it?
Do you cop or do you roll the dice, knowin' that you did it?
Landlord the whip: first you own it, then you tint it
Man she seen me, she cried like, 15 minutes
Ain’t no niggas cry, wasn’t no bitches hurtin'
You start to realize you livin' for the wrong person
They said I wasn’t comin' back
I heard that when I came back
Once you change you can’t change back
When it’s time to ride, where your gang at?
Ain’t seen my daughter in a year, shit explain that
Safe for the money but, where I put this pain at?
Safe for the money but… look, ayo
Live a little, learn a lot, just because you never know
Ask the opps, they real enough to tell you that I let it go
Everybody go through shit, you hold it down, don’t let it show
Baby hairs and messy bun, can’t seem to tell her no
If I don’t make it, shit I’m hittin' the block
I find another hood, shipment and shop
Maybe Oklahoma, Trey Young givin' a shot
First you … then you … and I’m just […]
I know some Akhis with some bodies I’m just sendin' Salat
It’s like the body count rise when the temperature drop
Get them niggas out your circle, they ain’t with you you crop
Get your niggas-
Shout out to them niggas that never played with me
Some shit I can spit, some gotta go to the grave with me
Nightmare, Momma said she felt the call, played with me
Woke up in a cold sweat, bad bitch layed with me
Bands on her Monclear, lil bitch from Montclair
Took her out the state for a minute, I got her mind clear
And never did nothin' I ain’t had to
Niggas throwin' shade, see you out, try and lap you
Standin' next to you but I lapped you
Don’t judge him when he comfortable, it’s 'bout what he adapt to
Old head put me on game, it made sense
Caught his case in '98, he ain’t been home since
Told me I should learn my lesson from him, shit real
He in that fed jumper in the county on a pill
This real world shit, light the blunt, take a dab
It’s like they don’t understand it if it don’t make 'em dab
Few bands on a bag, more bands on a bag
Every man for theyself, I learned that from my dad
And bitches ain’t shit, learned that from my ex
You gotta let it breathe, learned that from the TEC
Wasted money on a vest, hit that nigga in his neck
Only thing I every put my name on was a check
Real shit, no cut, I'll probably never win a Grammy
Too busy chasin' these bandies
I just beat another case, know they can’t stand me
My lawyer at my daughter birthday now, he family
Got somethin' for him if he think a nigga candy
Paranoia got me sleepin' with this Waka like Tammy
Shit, commissary summer dogs with the mac
Day I got locked keep playin' back
Go to stretch, bones crack, these little-ass mats
My bunkie been stressin', his co-defendant a rat
The old head talkin' what he was way back
'Fore he slipped through the cracks
Dope jumped on his back, I believe him
If they don’t check you when you down, you don’t need 'em
Somebody just lost trial, he ain’t never leavin'
The cops burn down, roof 'em, bad bitch boof 'em
D’s question: did he lie 'em? did he truth 'em?
Made niggas disappear poof and I ain’t Lonzo Ball
My daddy wasn’t proud of my shootin'
You gotta stack it, shit happen in these fake streets
Kick his candles while he dead how you make beef
And everybody ain’t allowed where them apes eat
Hit the lawyer with the retainer like straight teeth
Believe half of what you see, none of what they tellin' you
Go and dab it on your tongue, what these niggas sellin' you
And gotta make it back home without dog smellin' you
Seen opps catch opps down at main medical
Had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy knuckles
We was bumpin' Hov, morning shift on that stove
Why he only talk real shit?
'Cause life a card game, this just what we deal with
I rather motivate who ain’t got it than talk about these bands we be runnin' up
Like niggas get it and just forget when they was comin' up
These was expensive, why I’m gon' announce it?
Why I’m showin' off for her? She can’t even pronounce it
Everybody can’t afford keys, get some ounces
Monopoly: before you get a telly, you get houses
My cougar bitch do real estate, she sell cribs
My chubby bitch...
This just made my day yo swear that shit wahhsss nastttyyyyy
Who wrote this? This wasn't me fr
My last comment asking this removed
My shit keeps getting hacked by someone w some fire bars
I like this ima use your lyrics and if I get anything from it ima hit you back up here ❤️🔥✨✨ I hope you see this and maybe you could write for me 🥰 I like your mind and I like how I spit it .. be in touch 🥳🥰 peace ✌🏽 love ❤️🔥 and blessings 🤲🏽 to you ❤
This is the first beat I ever rapped on, em and crooked really beyond slaughtered this. Whole house gang and Yelawolf cooked it to but em and crooked I had the best verses!
Such a classic. I know this beat from the Battlerap tournament JBB Grinch Hill vs Der Asiate and finally found the original beat after all these years👌🏼
Scraping on the sinking ground
Watch me bring these towers down
Destruction on the manifolds
That’s what the wise man was told
Common as the common cold
Commin down Geronimo
bottom of the totem pole
everybody told him so-
they towed him off and
told him to go toe to toe with a tyrannosaur
chill and play games, no more riding solo
then smoke on that mary jane, so high but im so low-
Asian genes in my blood streams up in the dojo
Playing hide and seek, no replays in the slow mo
Ill never have the power to be a boss, in a promo
Or be like Austin powers to get the girls with his mojo
U messed up
L
straight fire bro, don't ever stop
Wtf are u talking about😂
Weak af
Blah blah blah
blah blah blah blah
blah blah blah
I ain't hear a word you said
hipity who blah
ArnoldFTW97 that's 8 mile aye B rabbit for da win!(Eminem)
fekn hell, so good, thank you xD
Marcus Rivera thanks for stating the obvious captain
Is that a tank top?
Or a new bra?
@@keithwilliams8623 thanks for bein a dick captain asswipe
The original instrumental is actually Tried by 12 by East Flatbush Project (1996)
I feel like rapping, but I'm just your everyday average normal guy.
You want some of this bitccch
what do you think rappers are special? lol..
I think you should create an alter ego.
You can do anything
Back to my room where this music thing all started
Love for the scene, mad love no half hearted
A* star flow in this degree you'd get outsmarted
On a journey like a eurostars trains departed
Coming through on the mic you know there's nothing smoother
Sucking up dirty MCs I'm a walking hoover
Diving into deep thoughts, im not talking scuba
Trynna get from A to C, Tracey to damn Lunar
Sitting in my white Castle, Harold and Kumar
Only just jumped on the hype I'm a late bloomer
Little fish in this big sea like a baby tuna
Barber shop flow you know I'm the mic groomer
Ain't into scrapping I'll just lyrically slay
Cos I'm sick with my words wouldn't have it any other way
Got the spliff n the pen in my hand every - day
Feeling phat like im mullering a buffet
I've got that expert precision
N my rhythms could you make you disappear like a magician
This my vision, activate my third eye piffing
Sat whiffing a fat bag of chron man im living
This better than the other ones
The first couple bars were great, i like the degree bar. But just try to focus on punchlines/entendres etc. More the rhyming for the sake of rhyming.
Like this bar "i can make you disappear like a magician"
It's just a weak punchline, just like saying i can get you wet like a wet towel, it's just not interesting to hear.
@@triggerhappy9910 I'm not into this, for the most part you're using baby rhymes instead of more complex ones and writing in a way that you're just saying a whole lot of nothing.
Bro you said your sucking up dirty emcees!!!!! Lmao!!!!
I head bop. Just can't stop. Im dead locked. Tick beat tocks. My lips drop. I smoke crops. The Body Rocks. Beat Gets Props. Rhythmic seductive walk. Smooth Sexy Talk. Time to Clock. Cold to Hot. Shoot . Drink More Shots. Till Panties Drop. Ride My Crotch. Bottom to Top. Baby don't Stop. About to Pop. Take every Drop. Cause the Beat Rocks!! Freestyle Phils Custom Wheels.. Ig
This dope ass beat is originally "Tried by Twelve" by East Flatbush Project from way back in the day
All these rappers today speaking all this gibberish
From your average rapper yeah I am much different
Now I am very vigorous, picking up your interest
So fluent with my words I'd make Shakespeare seem illiterate
With all these lights flickering, lost souls whispering
This perfect life that im picturing, this will never end
No matter your interests, hobbies and your preferences
I'll make your favorite rapper insignificant, im sick of this
Obsession with, famous peoples lives,
you think a million instagram followers validates your life?
Fuck likes, views, dislikes and subscribes
I won't stop till im the greatest rapper of all time
filthy frank
Your raps dope but yeah 1 million followers can get you some bread. It ain't great to be the GOAT if no one knows you.
this was just something i put together when i was bored lol
stop, u burned my phone
Lol i feel you
Lyrical, miracle, spiritual, individual, criminal, subliminal in your swimming pool
Legendary ish🔥
Lmao
Wooooohh 🎤 dropped 😅
Good old days
Barsss
Thank you so much for posting this homie!!!! Much appreciated!!
Lmfao dude gawd damn this beat has been on TH-cam since TH-cam opend its doors to upload shit the original song is by east (flatbush project_tried by twelve)
This beat is unbelievable !!
It's funny reading the comments nd some of them don't even go with the beat 😂
Forreal lmao
Im reading ppl shit thinking"woow..that was trash"
+Ari Ana I do know how to but like I said SOME of them don't go with the beat lol
It's all about how you read it and your cadence
Everybody follows the best differently like the voice in their head that they say the lyrics with is y some sounds trash
Thanks for the lyrics got a contract from Def Jam....Keep posting lyrics
As the smoke clears
you start to see my face
as you reach for your waist
The bullets penetrate
Quick on the draw
Your blood drips on the floor
Gone with the wind
Won't be banging no more
Exactly man. Man I feel like a complete idiot for dissing you at the beginning but now from the comments I can see you're one of the few real, good hearted people out there. Keep it real man, and let me know if you got any mixtapes or anything cuz i'd be on that shit. Pure talent bro.
Dam 9 years ago lmao
You still cool a decade later? How’s it going now
one of the best of all time when i'm rhyming
midas touch simple simon rhymers and i turn em to diamond
i'm in effect, you're innefective, i've been selected
as the second best to wet this track, after the legend
lil b, the venom we step in
to drop is like the enola gay, rocking you to death and
inanimate plants to sentience, i was sent in to do this
by the all seeing eye, who constructs life as fine as jewellers
i got one eye on the prize, like rick the ruler's
stick my tutor for a brick, then skip to a different school to
do the same, i'm pcp, i ruin brains, as easily
as cuban 'cain, my ruthless aim like easy e
is to do to them what they can't even do to me
expose em like nudity, wide and open like they're moving through the sea
wanna see a casm like the grand canyon then
compare you to me, if you're betting on the underdog then you blew a g
Big up dude. How do I get ur handle ?????🙏
Your goin somewhere bro, i love your verse. Hard af
Since you guys liked the rap that I posted in the comment section, I decided to record myself rapping it. I used a different instrumental, not this one. I rapped it to the instrumental - Mathematics by Mos Def. It's featured on my channel if you wanna check it out!
Yeah man, it's target audience advertising for free. Why wouldn't I?
Lol so ambitious and resourceful is considered thirsty now... Okay. I'm thirsty af then.
DavisfromThomas Respect man, thank you. Some people these days just don't get it.
Hiphop will never die 💣👽😈
Go listen to Nas bro hip hop died long ago man
I step in the booth, I’m the truth, never fake,
Spitting fire so hot, it’s like the earth’s gonna shake.
I’ve been grinding for years, never settled for less,
Had to climb from the bottom, now I’m feeling the bless.
Mind sharp like a blade, cutting deep through the mist,
Got a vision so clear, no way I could miss.
I’m on a different level, I’m on a different plane,
While they stuck in the rain, I’m making sunshine from pain.
I’ve been patient, been waiting, now the time’s finally mine,
Rising higher every day, like I’m climbing a vine.
The struggle’s real, but it’s taught me to stand,
Now I’m paving my way with every move that I plan.
Never folding, I’m solid, I’m built for the test,
I’m a diamond in the rough, put my skills to the rest.
So watch how I move, as I chase every dream,
I’m the king of my fate, and I’m destined to gleam.
Slippin through nostalgia, like back when my dad acted like a father.
That's it. That's all you get. No more bars from me, I don't owe you shit.
Period 🎉❤😊
yea I don’t know what to do and i aint proud of it .
I’m stuck in my head and dont know how the fuck to get out of it .
back to back restarting all my progression going the right route with it .
looked at my reflection and seen perfection .
my life finally wanna move up instead of down it changed directions .
i’m the advancer with the standards cause i got the fucking answers .
so the planner with the manners working to make it better call me commander .
ima look at my life, get it all figured out, and then organize it .
lost some of my inner self so i could use some normalizing .
i dont fuck with all the scheming .
i dont fuck with all the demons .
nothing is ever how it be seeming .
my secrets capable of redeeming .
beat up myself.. cant think about it .
i need some help.. i need an outlet .
all this hate.. im getting crowded .
happiness drained.. cant take the violence .
constant screams while i be dreaming but no strength to fight it .
yea the screaming keeps on repeating in my brain but no silence .
i want it all to be erased .
split the gar break up the weed .
i rolled a blunt inhale release .
now im high and on my ass .
Love this one out of all the comments
@@richardhale-rodriguez2598 thank youu !!
@@alexisbayne8944 no problem do you normally write like this and if so I would love to see what else you can write
@@richardhale-rodriguez2598 usually yes but i also have music thats more about happiness and having fun . not everything is sad .
To many signs of confirmation I could died
But I made it
Colder than the ice that I'm shaving
Never melting always on that pot
Gotta be blind from all the lies
That I'm cooking up
Cause when you from the trenches
Having no love will leave you defenseless
Hoping on like im fencing
Say you street smart
But you stuck in detention
Not to mention the color of my pigment
If I could do it, you can do it
I'm surprised you don't know life music
Whats the poison that you choosing
Is it love is it fame is it glory
You can take me out the hood
But you can never replace my story
Yours is on Maury
Mines is out the door
Trapping on every floor
I like rapping and I'm reformed
You just yapping like a newborn
Feeding pigs to my corn like dubois
Never fit in with the norm
so I carry a shoehorn
Treat it like my holster
Running the game like I'm supposed to
Never losing my composure
Never truly struggled
I just grew up more bolder, while never sober
Striking at your shoulder
King fuckin cobra
Stuck in my bolas
I'll put you in a toaster
If you checking than you slipping
If you reppin then I'm crippin
If you flexing then im ripping
Like I'm lifting
You better off talking bout them digits
Only way to keep a shark away is with bait
Going to war like kuwait
Kickin down the door like doomsday
it goes hard af if you read it backwards. (forwards too)
Shits dope - backwards too
It’s a battle against my rage
Fighting these demons when they rattling my cage
Imma let loose like I’m jumping off into outer space but this mind is out of space like I’ve out ran this race at a dramatic pace
trip and fall blame the lace when you break ya face
Scatter you like batter
It’s a race to the top gotta get your own latter before I kick off and see the brain splatter like you matter
This pen is the murder weapon this song is the murder scene when I sing it’ll have you come along like it’s got you under some hypnosis get it cause you under a spell
Welcome to my hell without a cell so go ahead and kiss and tell cause in the end I could just wish you well down a wishing wail
keep writing dawg we need the rest and verse 2 and more
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Artist “slutty sonny” did his own song over this beat called street junkie, yall should check it out
Holy shit the comments have many decent freestyles, I tried to read them along and it's not bad! Thanks TH-camrs for these awesome comments!
I'm nothin less than the basic, I aint the best but i face it, maybe my time has been wasted up on this game yet i chase it, with 2 balls and a base hit, I'm comin hard when the bass hits, old school Pharisees they see me stuck to tracks like flies on feces, got more groove than all the beegies, young guns be blind to the lyrics - competition can not see me.
That felt good! Hadn't been inspired to write in a very long time! One love y'all.
Grayson Moore Feces **
Tyler Hernandez correct. Was typing to quick lol
G-Eazy Achievement
definitely one of the hardest instrumentals ever
See i already made it/ its time i pay my dues/time i start im givin back to da hood that i misued/ im livin life to da fullest man aint tryn to change my ways/ get my cash in a papa bag at least 8 times a day/ i aint goin hard but im pushin soft / cause u know i got da work/ if u get my back wit a extra mag i putcha ass to work/ima tell ya now dat im coming wild im da rawest ya eva seen/ feel da flow beta let me know cause
Im in it fo da fina things/ get da cash but neva last so im always onda grind/ just hold it down dont fuck around n im home by supper time...... wana head da rest?
Still a microphone fiend
Since I was a teen
Always seen the green
Light hovering over my sight
Was lyrics made tight
As a grip of pliers
Plugged in the amplifier
Underground rapping
Ya know what's happening
Reruns replays of gun richochet
Off the temples
Plain and simple
Bust it like a pimple
The rap general
Untraceable like serial
Killer the one man mic thriller
Cold chiller who's iller
Than the yosef past overdoses
Smoke the most est
Part ya antanomy
Like Moses did the red sea
I be deadly poisonous As ivy
Got.more brothers than isely
Better choose wisely
From any emcee or variety
I know they wanna try me
But the best is yet to come
Lyrics I spill some
Slow my rhymes
Just to make you feel dumb
Check the bassline
As ya hummin' it
This ain't my all
This is some of it
Rosemary babies so I'm shady
Born in the 80s
Rolled through the 90s
Y'all get behind me follow thee
Leader crowds I please tha
Atmoshpere once yosef near
The microphone and I'm on
Emcees loose fate destined for great
Check your stats G
I got more doggs than Nate
that serial killer bar too much😭🔥
And I'm rocking up to party's late
Without a fuxkin date
I ain't milk no use by
But there's this new guy
His milky milky chocolate
Ah now stop it.
Before I drop it
Pop lock n mock it
I'm at a stage
And I'm a crazy age
Been up for days
Not even blazed
The world's wrong
Like a ticking bomb
Waiting for the lit fuze
U n I are the muze
Whopptie dododooo
Smells like shit
Because it is.
Can't be taken seriously if you ain't been a kid
Right
So take flight
Cruise across an ocean without the motion
Air land and sea without a commotion
I'm promoting.
But I still ain't got a label
No investors to uphold me
I'm living life a fable
I'm on the D.
Riding like a G
Wish I had a Z
Putting up with B
You dont know me
Bitch you owe me.
The result is a woman's fault so own it.
A Man's always right so I left
Now no body gunna suck on these breasts.... exit stage drop mic YESSS
@@ReneeEmmaWade lol what?
@Mr X
I keep the cyphers warmed and hyper,
Sneaks like a sniper,
Rowdy as Roddy Piper,
Fools hanging like packs ,of shit in a diaper,
From the mic, I grasp in my hand,
And if ya don't understand,
I'll get the cans,
Groucho Marx tactics,
Swordsmiths smart,
Watch me, make em react quick,
Snaps without the stamp,
From government,
Formed sentences,
With fragments of imaginations,
Changed the stations,
If you feeling the cosmos vibrations,
Separate the storms,
From the waves at the sea, you see,
Me boxing my wit,
With angels and demon shit,
I broke the dials,
Since I was problem child,
Temper tantrum,
Cuz me in the universe in a tantum,
Standup for the national anthem,
Like brand Nubian,
Beat down I hand em,
And critics can't stand em,
Cuz I'm,
The coldest, left glaciers on the mic, from holding this,
Porridge of rhymes
Broke off timeliness,
Digest ya mental enzyme,
Everyday new shine, new grind,
Take the head of a pen,
And I'll just sign,
Ya rights away, yo we don't play,
From the chi to the tre,
Now what them bullets say,
On point,
Like bullhorns, confettied the tears from god storm,
Im celebrating, while everybodys hating,
Mad cuz I don't pay no attention,
To the debating,
Creating a legacy, laster longer than the Zhou dynasty,
Checkin the rhyme, the quest, the best,
Suckas claiming they beasting,
But they won't get next,
By the time I finished, they'll be linked, up dead with the rest
This is the instrumental from The East Flatbush Project "Tried By 12"
Also McGruff's excellent 98 'A Train Uptown' instru
Don't say sticks and stones they might break your bones, but the nine millimeter it'll bore your dome.
Keep the chrome, run up black hoodie watch em turn to stone.
That's what all talkin, non-walkin bitches get for talking on the phone.
+Keith White you wack
U Nwokorie Really son? Its my first attempt.
+U Nwokorie yall boutta fucking free style then tempt me, set free, show you whos the better emcee, ill cut you like walking on broken glass, youll get jacked like a fucking car with the panel missing from the front seats dash, look like nick hogan after his car crash, quit talkin trash, im 14 but my mind is older, mobb deep reference let it hit you like boulders youll turn colder then homosopiens frozen, this isnt none of my business but imma stick my fucking nose in, i just wrote this, for all you right here, in the comment sections to let it loose for my peers, its a jungle in this bitch im boutta shave her get the sheers, how you boutta fuck with me when your only 2nd tier?
+ryan sheppard nah son I'm the best emcee
This is Herb Mcgruffs instrumental from back in 98...called a train uptown 👍🏼
Look
If you had
One shot
Or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted
In one moment
Would you capture it
Or just let it slip?
Yo
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's chokin', how, everybody's jokin' now
The clocks run out, times up, over, blaow!
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy? No
He won't have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes
It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke
He's so stacked that he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its
Back to the lab again yo, this whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post mortem
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water
His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product
They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on
Da da dumb da dumb da da
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
No more games, I'm a change what you call rage
Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin' and stepwritin' the next cipher
Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine to
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn food stamps don't buy diapers
And its no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer
This is my life and these times are so hard
And it's getting even harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus
See dishonor caught up between bein' a father and a prima-donna
Baby mama drama screamin' on and too much
For me to want to say in one spot, another jam or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got
To formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only motherfuckin' option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go is my shot
Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better
You can do anything you set your mind to, man
CoverSongs Anonymous 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Hahhaah what's up Em :D
I’ve always had a strong sense of dedication
Even though my brain went through 9 hours of operation
The doctor said there was no explanation
Just a flaw within my system of cellular respiration
But I had a rebirth, reincarnation
And I bounced back with no needed initiation
Never had a pinch of intimidation
Looking into the eyes of all opponents like the facemask of derrick mason
No need for identification,
I’ll leave you nervous like baseball players in the steroid investigation.
You Bout to see Nickali/
Watch me Rip the Sky/
I feel like Beating ya Ass/ I'm Vicious Die/
You'll get Burned, Words/ are Cripplin Guys/
I'll take a Bullet, Then Put it/ Near ya Infant Eyes/
I'm Too Nice/ Who Might, Choose Right, to Come and Split ya Mind/
I got Death Right here/ I think I'm Picking Mine/
You ain't Nothin/ Bustin/ Right Into Time/
I get the Crazy, Weird/ Like I'm Wizard High/
Tenth the Times/ Power/ Will Bend ya Lines/
Enter Fine/ But then just/ End ya Life/
Credentials Dry/ Suppressed Inside/
Benevolent/ Majestic Vibe/ Feeling Like I never ever could Best my Prime/
Records/ Grind/ Gotta come and just Get Beside/
Entrance Wide/ Guest Reply/
that I am the BEST ALIVE/ Let's Describe/
Nah, GOD HAS COME/ GOD HAS COME/ GOD HAS COME/ TO BLESS YA TRIBE💫
💪
I'm Hollywood The Monstar, I wish I could be freeee/
If we was in the ocean, I would smoke all the sea weed/
Specially modified i will never die
So stoned jhamming on cloud9
Sick wid it
Get mashed up and airlifted
True power of a god so mystic
Write bars post on this.
Man this was that beat you threw on with the homies 😭 even if you didn’t throw it on it made sure to throw it self on I stg 😂😂😂
So kill the rumors it ain't happening. I'mma rap till I'm fossil fuel!
this reminds me of spongebob for some reason
its the zither
Yoda Gamings bc of the beat and spongebobs beat in the Episodes.
Krusty Krab Beat
This is the shit Sponge Bob bumps when he’s on his way to the Krusty Krab
Ivan Grushke just like eminem this is what spongebob rhymes to while he’s cooking burgers
It's called Tried by 12 by The East Flatbush Project
Shitty rap lyrics ^v
THEY'RE EVERYWHERE
Opinions are like assholes everyone has one
lmao
Sid Mathers so fucking true bruh
Loftier then jumpers with no regret,
Finally got a hold on it then, splat,
at least I had it,
Gota go.
Well, any where that isn't here,
Amelia airheart, let's dissappear,
Older then these jokes is how my heart feels,
Hold an empty bottle, finally at some still water,
Till the peace is broken up, another splash of bacardi,
A taste of blood, now, I can't stop being horny.
Heads fucked up, like leaches for braids,
Call you in the morning, if there's something to say,
You can hold me in the moment but I can't say the same.
That non discript kid,
Steelin any i.d. he feels could fit him,
Cause when, not feeling himself, was a full time disposition,
That you couldn't fill with all explicitives.
You dawn that mask, become the kid who writes fuck, in every stall,
It's easy to not lose, when you were never involved,
So please don't ask me what I'm doing, when I'm feeling withdrawn,
Trying to draw god into these pages, became a full time job,
When they started telling me, there's a therapist that I should see, nah.
Close to the facts,
You gota lose yourself to find some truth,
Unfortunate to keep coming back,
I'm only feeling safe, finding comfort in things I'm never used to,
One for me, one for you,
Let's od or fuck until our skins annoying,
This nawing feeling that, no matter how hard I fuck you, it'll never be important,
Fuck
Shit lyrics? What do you expect? People post some shit with no regret, and in retrospect, they could even impress, but their lyrics are weak, cause they don't even bench.
#Supahotfire #truth #1bargameover
LIL PUMP OOH
LIL PU' YEAH
LIL PUMP OOH
LIL PU' YEAH
(REPEAT x99)
This is called, "Tried by Twelve" by East Flatbush Projects
IM FUCKING ICY
WHERE MY COOL PACK?
GIVE ME SOME KOOLAID
AND ABOUT 8 RACKS - xxx
xxxtentacion - gang cypher (feat. ski mask the slump god, e-boogie, nyora spouse and newage)
if you write your raps in the comment section. yo shits basic.
MARCINTHEMC if you take the time to make a TH-cam account, look at instrumentals to harp on a few quickly written raps wherein I believe most people aren't serious; you're basic.
It don't get more real than that gawwd damn
MARCINTHEMC im hard as nails i kill snails i hang around parks then that leads me to jail #FIRE #DOWNLOADMYMIXTAPE
just bc someone writes a rap in the comments, it makes them basic?, you're probably still a kid living in his mOther's basement,
surrounded by dirty dishes, girlfriend bitchin about the same shit
cant last two seconds in the real world its your fate, abt to taste it.
little lonely troll, u got a life, but yet you waste it
ur mad ur not on my level, just in the dust tryna chase it..
just bc someone writes a rap in the comments, it makes them basic?, you're probably still a kid living in his mOther's basement,
surrounded by dirty dishes, girlfriend bitchin about the same shit
cant last two seconds in the real world its your fate, abt to taste it.
little lonely troll, u got a life, but yet you waste it
ur mad ur not on my level, just in the dust tryna chase it..
HAHAHA AWESOME COOL VIDEO AND BEAT REALLLLY?.... !!! I FREESTYLED STRAIGHT OFF ON THE BUS AND WENT CRAZY AND EVERYONE WAS CHERING AND YELLING IT CONCENTRATION ZONE
i like my violence like my beer, domestic
people screamin "he needs some milk" no nesquick
It’s a pity my rhymes shitty, like a septic
White bars in the rap game like my card, not accepted
my bars are hard and impressive,
warm you up with the first verse, and you get dropped with the second
Intro: XXXTENTACION]
Rest in peace
I'm 'bout to body a nigga
Illuminati a nigga
Uh, what
Okay
[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION]
I'm fuckin' icy, where my cool pack?
Give me a Kool-Aid, and 'bout eight racks
I could body any nigga on a 8 track
Maybe 'bout eight-mile, fuck your style, nigga
I'ma be wildin', I'ma be stylin'
'Til a motherfucker die in a ground, eight feet under
Swear to God, I'll be hot as thunder
Motherfucker, I'm the shit, triple six
Fuck a bitch, I'm the shit, never that
Never rat, body bag, rag, hmm, that bag, hmm, back again
Get a brown bag for my niggas in a brown Jag, fuck that
Lu- Lucifer, where the Ruger that'll blow right through you?
Swear to God, I'm the shit, triple six, fuck your bitch
Black Benz in the pen, fuck your paper, elevator
Tell the waiter, I'll be elevated
Motherfucker so high that I can touch the sky
I'm in outer space and my house be vacant
I'll be trappin' so the homies can make it
And I do it so the homies keep takin'
'Cause the streets ain’t nothing easy, be on your grinder
Poked him in his eye and I gave that boy a shiner
But it's simple, the nigga say you know it all, pop an Adderall
Chilling, 'til I'm dead, nigga
Fuck your head nigga
Youngblood, triple six
Aw shit, aw shit
Let Ski hop on this shit, alright
[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Very Rare tell me take off, nigga, I'm goin' NASA
You gon' need about four or five pastors
I'ma roll through, nigga thought I told you
'Bout two clips and an OE go through
I go through, fall through, do I fall ho?
Damn, I'm divin' in through a... fat ho (Haha)
Got a fat pocket, though
Still with my motherfucking hockey and my sack of dough
Dope in my sock and I still put my cock
And jizz in your bitch, inject in a-
Do a split on your dick if you think you the shit
And I'm rolling 'round town like a motherfucking-, damn
Ski the shit, ride around and I'm fucking your bitch
Ride around and I'm coming through your town, nigga I'm-
Hold up, aight doe, hold up, I said
Ski gon' hop on the track
Break a bitch back if you think you attack
Mac in a book bag, nigga on attack with a MAC
To your back, nigga, make your head go splat
Make your head go splat, rat-a-tat-tat, bring the K
Bring the AK with me anywhere, anyway, hey
Ski, Ski
Nigga, E-Boogie, nigga
Gonna get jiggy on this track
[Verse 3: E-Boogie]
Fuck that shit, I rap that ape shit, that Bape shit
Niggas don't wanna play shit, it's all I spent but I'm tight clip
Niggas don't wanna talk that shit, until I fuck your wife, bitch
Now you wanna talk that shit, why don't you just at me?
Bitch-nigga can't pass me, these niggas don't 'rass me
I'm rapping like Jeezy, but my voice ain't raspy
This is that coke flow, that dope flow
Fuck a bad bitch in a porno, nigga, that is so flow
Snow flow on my wrist, bitch, that mean I'm icy
Why the fuck your bitch like me? She wanna wife me
To type me, not Pokémon, nigga, while I'm rapping
Real nigga out here, sippin' and crappin'
Motherfucker, fuck you and your crew, V2 is the crew
So who the fuck you do? You ain't doing shit
Ain't made a move, ain't smoke weed
Seven hundred blunts in the G, motherfucker me, that is me
Kill him like a beat, motherfucker police on the street
Niggas on the beat but they don't ever wanna talk to me
Now why the fuck you getting scared?
Motherfucker hit the rares, ooh
(I snapped too hard on that)
[Verse 4: New Age]
Money's the root of all evil, so I guess we're bad people
I put the gun on the table, you think your life is unstable
Try to beat me, unable, bitches watch me like cable
I sit here reading the Bible, I'm your new-new rap idol
My life is so fucking vital, ah, ah
I'm starting from the bottom, but when I hit the top
You niggas best believe I ain't gonna stop
I'm gonna keep on coming at you and making more guap
Get these girls pussies' wetter than a fucking mop
Me and my boys, we're by my side, we ride 'til we fucking die
MPR, that's what all these ladies wanna fucking cry
Money, power, respect, we live with no regrets
Got your girl give me hickey but it's not on my neck
My dick, ah
[Interlude: New Age & Nora Spouse]
It's New Age, fuck with me
Mmh, mmh
Mmh, mmh
Nora Spouse
Uh
[Verse 5: Nora Spouse]
Killin' and winnin' even though I'm sinnin'
I'm still gonna take your bitch and she's gonna ride this dick
Yeah, you know I do this shit everywhere I go
Niggas spittin' my own flows everywhere I go
Niggas trying copy me, copy and paste
And I've taken your bitch and I take her to my place
I'ma take her to my bed then that pussy I'ma slay
Ah, do this shit in one day
Freestyling with my niggas after school or some shit
And your bitch tryna slide with the crew, suck this dick
And I'm smoking on that loud pack, uh (Hey, hey)
Grabbing on some fat ass, uh (Oh God)
Throwin' all these damn stacks, uh
[Outro: Nora Spouse]
Woo
V2 one, eh, eh
V2, nigga, uh
Nora Sp- (You hear me?)
going to karaoke and telling them to throw this on
I just laugh to all the mf's that listens to this and thinks they can spit some bars...unh unh
Verse 2: Joe Budden]
Say I'm from the new school
I'ma say, "Check your tone and watch your mouth!"
If they teachin' how to Dougie, I'm condonin' droppin' out
Forced to wild, y'all birthed me, then gave me up
I just perfected being hip-hop's foster child; now check it
Don't blame y'all for being trash, fans are coppin' it
The radio's the crime scene, the masses are the hostages
In my youth I'd throw shots, the fad was dodgin' it
I'm grown, I ain't watchin' the throne, I'm sabotagin' it
You see that four-headed monster in the storm looms?
Snipe 'em from a distance; the scope got a long zoom
You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room
Gotta figure here you won't get bigger if you on shrooms
If it was left to me, I'd revive what the game be 'bout
I'd have took the wine outta Amy house
Enough raps from you scrub cats 'bout cockin' a snub back
Wayne couldn't teach me how to love that
But I got this chick from uptown, she my summer bunny
Both parents broke, but she come from money
Think my bread is her paper to burn
So I lock her out, and now she doubt David is Stern
She so bad, I make her hit the telly from a taxi
Then dead her in the Holiday Inn, learned that from Max B
That's why the haters envy, kinda wanna send me llamas
I made it right before their eyes, like I was Benihana's
Is it me, or is what I'm hearing just pitiful?
Airwaves the same, now the stereo's typical
My skin's thick, so the critics ignored
So unafraid to die you'd think I did it before
The boy's Rodman with the trash talk
Magic or Walt with the black ball
Way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws, glass jaw
Hood of your mask will be the Blackfoot with no passport
Body be found in a mansion in one of my trapdoors
If punks had award, you status whores categore
Probably be that of awards
Between Michael Rapaport and Kenny Lattimore
I know hip-hop's alive and well
If it died, you other crews wouldn't survive the smell
By the way the name of this beat is EAST FLATBUSH PROJECTS ---TRIED BY 12
+Cam true. Most ppl don't look at the details. They should've been given credit in the title. Peace and Unity. www.reverbnation.com/eza3
JOKERALLAMEEE
Bizi tek kişi sanıyorlar çünkü sen hep gölgemdin...
It's the cold rebel who used to pedal Until he sold his soul to the devil, now he has several gold medals
Choking my opponents till they start turning pale
I'm rippin, dippin & kickin em' body parts burning in hell
Don't let me put you in an awkward position
Arm bar submission, behind bars in prison
From the Bay to LA, Albuquerque, Santa Fe
The Lone Star state, just to escape from my prison cage
Feeding myself, eating these MCs alive for my health
like Jeffrey Dahmer having ill fun, call me Big Pun
Punchline specialist, Busta Rhyme, snatch yo necklace and send you straight to the motherfuckin dentist
Bucking different sections on the Monument
I'm not recessive, these ignorant adolescents know I'm fucking dominant
The Alchemist of philosophy, you can call me that too
Make the alphabet stop at 'T', cuz I can't even stand 'U'
WereJustJoking that was dope
DJ Lion Hunter This beat is so hard no need to remix classic gem 2015 still greatest
The East Flatbush Projects/ Des -- Tried By 12!!!
This beat brings out the beast out of me when I freestyle
I whoop your ass on a freestyle
It's gonna take more than some water to cool me off,
As a matter fact I better watch my mouth the fire I spit might end it all,
If i so much as cough a whole country might be lost,
So far apart but check your freezer I bet I melt the frost,
What's it cost,
For a trip into the ice box,
Jack frosty on the way, tell him nice watch,
Tick took, what a nice turn out,
Hop in my DeLorean pull a nice burn out,
Turn the snow man black I bet he felt it,
Burnt rubber
Tried to drive off but the glacier melted,
Now I'm in the ocean swimming just kicking,
Thought I was dead but somehow still living,
Keep going until I find Atlantis,
It's funny cuz 30 seconds later I sank it,
Isint It crazy how we finally found it?,
Its even crazier how I instantly drowned it
Ouuuu
Dicky killed this beat ❤ good luck doing better x
xxxtentacion - shady cypher
*gang cypher
@@theveryrarewingriddenangel1667 i commented that before the group buy so i didn't know
Ooops, I guess this pen chose to run out of ink, now I gotta use my brain, all I gotta do is think, before I even blink my mind goes back in time before I actually get the smartness to sync, I got enough to wink and make you shrink, and take everything that is linked into existence, heavens at a distance, but I'm heading to hell so I need no assistance, to my sickness so fuck christmas!, the system is listening to everything I do or if I make decisions.
[Verse 6: Eminem]
You 'bout to see peace destroyed, it'll never be restored
When I unleash these beastly hordes on your CD stores
Wanna stop it? You gon' need a priest, at least three swords
A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, three Ouija boards
And a squeegee, and please be warned, don't ask what the squeegee's for
Or the holy water, acid raps that'll eat these floors
Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns?
And as for me, you ask, when I'm gone, will he be mourned?
Is puke lukewarm?
Should Casey Anthony do porn?
Can that chick fit a newborn dead baby inside a frickin' shoebox with a shoehorn
Smothered in chloroform, so she can go get her groove on?
Can she duct-tape and Velcro a fetus?
Joell, yo, tell Joe I need his
Empty box from his old shell-toed Adidas
So I can put these babies in a fetal position
They're gettin' elbows to the penis
Yeah, big deal
I took some little kid's Big Wheel and spit in his frickin' big kids meal
Quit tryna bite me and pinch, you wench, sit still!
Did you just put your six-inch heel through my Benz windshield?!
Is it dust we 'bout to kick up?
Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup
Between his stick shift in his frigging pickup
And drink like a hick redneck hillbilly will 'til he gets hicc-ups?
Flippin' the script up, like Mike Vick
Gettin' bit in his junk by a Pit, yup, I'm a sick pup
I'd be a horrible magician, 'cause I'd fuck a trick up
Fix your lips up to say somethin' fly, or zip up!
Ayy, B, let's see:
You said you're gonna do X-Y-Z
'Til you fuck around and get dropped
Like an E when you add an I-N-G
Don't put a K in front of that, though, when I MC
'Cause I'm not the king of this microphone booth, it's more like a phone booth
Superman in this bitch, Kryptonite won't do
It gives me more power, I bump the Fat Boys and
Eat rat poison, take meteor showers
Fresh outta the mental hospital
And me not flossin' a middle finger while I hop in a mosh pit
Will be like Nas doin' gospel or R&B-you crazy?
Me pushin' up daisies, that thought is impossible
As if flashin' across the news
Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute
With a huge johnson, boobs and a monstrous tube
Of lube, and a bra, some boots, some panties, and an aqua blue Mazda
Swallowin' a popsicle, playin' tonsil pool
So kill the rumors, it ain’t happenin'; I’ma rap 'til I'm fossil fuel
Love this beat
I love freestyling to this beat
in my channel i have instrumental friend :)
Watch Allame vs Joker freestyle
I love this beat
Now ya'll can make your own Cyphers...
the shit here makes me want to kill myself
xxxtentacion - gang cypher freestyle
Nigga stfu
@@prod.schemeteam203 ok
Thats the only reason im here
@@rainiermckee8532 same its fire
Original: East Flatbush Project - Tried by 12.
I'm from a city
where thugs show no pity
situations getting sticky
I won't hesitate to pull the trigger quickly
Beat still COLD as fuck mane #Honest💯
FINALLY!!!!!! I was looking for this beat
I love reading the raps in the comments 😂
I swear nobody in these comments have ever heard of multi’s
Spittin summ different when the Holy Ghost anoints a brotha, All Praise to God, The Most High
My minds optics to define logic and separate time an space from inside of my noggin/ an spit this rap at the same time while Hopping into a time pocket, and popping up on the other side waving bye, in a flyin rocket, then still rearriving, 3 to 5 times to see if this ventriloquist guy want it/ ima heat seeker, I beat weaker rappers, with meatcleavers an leave after the police see the disaster / blood splattered an glass shattered , each chapters, a deep dagger, stabbing into either your spleen or bladder, itll leave ya extremely mattered, like atoms just straightt eatin atchaa\ this a Kodak moment you gone need to capture/ where's the mic I'm pheanon pass it\ I need to grasp it\ i need an aspirin , and ventriloquist needa get his ass kicked\
Ashley Dennis tbh that was dope xD
***** Hop off it wasn't dope. Lmfao holy shit this dude has me weak AS FUCKK! cx
***** like that. i don edited it a bit, my bad apologies.
Dope Rap
thomas lovell thanks bruh
Dat was dope
I got that swag, I have that flow, Yall drop dead on the floor
Hoes Hoes Cash
Money and Bitcheeez
all fire lmao
Been spittin hyrogliphics since I was an infant..
Defiantly decide to be gifted in times a gifted minds considered a threat to the system, a crime, I'm offensive.. not on the fence,
But on the fence, if any one comprehends this,
Props to them it's..
Reassurein people read between the lines in the time of the simple minded, you Wittle guys still reminded of how big ya reckoning could be steppin to the best MC you'll see,
I reckon I recommend defeat,
As if it wasn't destiny
The second I get on this mic,
Man it’s on for life,
I’ll leave this rappers shook from the game as they go on a strike,
Flip the game around,
Work a miracle like Jesus Christ,
Cause rappers nowadays,
Killed hip hop & there clothes are tight,
“Lyrically I’m supposed to represent”
True evidence said from Hip hops President,
But its evident that that remained irrelevant,
In todays time,
Music sellin out with lame rhymes,
Your mixtape is caca,
All you hear is blah blah,
They aint laughing WITH you when hear them yellin haha’s,
I should do a drive by,
Hit you like your papa,
Give you a hard smack,
Leave you open like pinata,
Fuck with me, you a dead man walking,
Talk bout me you a dead man talking,
People usually don’t do that often,
Cross that line you’ll be sleeping in a coffin,
Police don’t scare me,
The street don’t scare me,
You bark like a bitch,
You’re weak, you don’t scare me,
Upset me, You’ll wish you never met me,
I’ll dump lead through your head,
And blow your brains out like confetti,
yo not bad kai, where did u learn to rap like that?
ya i do the same, im actually on LetsBeef right now. i just responded to ur other verse u made some time ago on another comment if u want to check that o ut.
Listen,
I’m a busy guy,
Haven’t been notified of your replies,
Guess when your the king on the throne the haters just multiply,
You say I need to wipe my butt,
Benjamin’s will wipe it up,
Plus you look broke as fuck,
So when I’m done take a buck,
Don’t ever try to step to me,
Even if you’re testing me,
I will go and bless this beat,
Before I make you Rest In Peace,
Insult me if you dare,
I’m the turtle, you’re the hare,
If you don’t caution this with care,
Go to hell and take the stairs,
I’m the president of this regiment,
You took an L it’s evident,
Show me you’re the better man,
If after this you’re relevant,
Sit back and watch my elegance,
Sneaky mixed with adrenaline,
iller than hospice medicine,
Try to match my intelligence,
I’m your father, your my seed,
You bleed out what I bleed,
I brought you in this world,
I’ll take you out like Chinese,
If you can even rhyme,
Come at me with some lines
You said you study rap, (it’s like a puzzle)
Well your blind.
Eddeh Respect
Gang Cypher?
Yessir, very rare members only
happy new year goodbye 2016 im late could of kept it half meet yall there. still haven't found what I have been looking for yet. hard to say, maybe its me. still my friens. I want to try and rap this up. no bands.
My name isn't Dave, this song makes no sense, microwave.
Damn this shit fire