I want somebody, somebody like her I can be somebody, somebody she deserve Somebody that deserves her and'll give her the earth I'll give her the earth. If it was mine, then shed be fine and shed be mine So fine and so kind, shining so bright i might go blind What she demands i'd supply She hot as the beach sand in july
still sitting on gods bathroom floor still knocking on heavens door hey god why wont you let me in he tells me i havent washed away my sins coz the alcohol doesnt wash away much just numbs the pain inside while spewing out your lunch my songs your songs wats wrong ive been waiting all this time and its taking too long the battles the puzzles the internal struggles arent worth the time or the fuckin trouble so ima live life with a damaged soul and always paint that shit gold
sittin on my head with me thats my man i recall lessons of school and smoking all that contraband i never thought that i would be so childish but in my head its all so mild man and wild damn.. i feel it--the music its coming and it wont stop running in my head until i start humming the sweet sound of music dancing in the sky i really wanna wish it bye bye but id die i cry the sweet streams of my heart strings like guitar strings until the night screams believe me
I had a bad day but I hear you in my head phones I miss you a lot but I won’t forget what you said though To put a smile on your face, to make each day matter The day I heard of your death, was in itself a disaster I’m here for you, Mikey, just like you said in your songs I think of you every time I grasp a mic in my palms. As your soul lives on through the words said by you I just wanted to tell you one thing, and that I thank you.
From the left of my chest I speak Heavy breaths from beneath Heart sword in my rib sheath Sharp to the point of paper cuts Thin enough to become the paper of a blunt Smoked to ashes to provide a bit of fun Double tongued, flesh n mic But Too dark are my lungs tonight Too much rhymes, goodnight N hang tight till the next day I write
I'm a bent force of nature, destined to ink the paper, as you see I'm animator, but most call me their maker, I destroy, I employ all the people to enjoy, my music, don't abuse it, that tends to annoy. When it comes to inspiring, Eyedea beat the rest, when it came to rough life, Slug gave us the best, I can't begin to assess, all life is a quest, The only truth I know is Rhymsayers: noun. The Best. mad respect to Aesop too, Quite a fresh dude, and the crew I listed will always check my attitude
"my life aint as good as youre life" "And more than likely ill be stabbed in my sleep by yo wife" "So everyone quit telling me whats wrong" " And quit acting like you dont know the words to my songs" Ill never forgot this hook ;]
damn im running through my streets aint no game without some cheats. my mama keeps on drinkin sleepin livin on a beach. on my mind alot of shit but deep inside there is my passion. this shit will stay forever aint no trend or any fassion. tell me somethin about failing whem your chances far away, try to think that your the chosen one the rest comes anyway. if you dont then i dont know why i still dig into your brain. your talents? somewhere else so never ever switch your lane
I never buried my furry Lived life in a hurry Waited for it to scurry away Never did pray, for the gods to pay Me a visit on any given day Six was from sunday Met the police in my hundai cause i swayed in the left lane Had to maintain my mainframe Put those thoughts in the drain And crane my head Forget all the lessons that gave me cred
u aint runnin through no streets or slanging game. we need real rap back plz revive it ppl. im finna make my own song to this soon put some real thoughts on paper ya hear meh! - G-$tat . sooon ...
Just another little speech from the missed and meek with a fist to keep a microphone but the grip is weak shit git deep like life at home as a kid but he live to reach a higher zone, truth and wisdom-seek a legacy that, when I am gone, my kid can read let learnin' just leak into his writin' and begin to bleed down his bloodline so when it come time her young mine can unbind and escape the confines of misery
Sick of stressin on whether or not I left an impression // Sex isn't my mission but I wouldn't mind a little kissing // I have an admission I'm wishin for my addiction and if you do the addition you'll see you're the only thing missing equal two, me and you // I gotta remember to be cool cuz I wear my emotions like my chest is see thru but I've loved this girl since pre-school // She fuels my fire // She fools the liars // But together we'll retire like four flats somewhere where there's no road map and go back to the days where men hold hands and open doors...what are you hoping for?!? //
maybe you'll have to quit smoking or poking other whores // Find the right woman and love her more and you won't be splitting chips with other motherboards // Keep the cupboard stored for the little ones and when Christmas comes watch their smiles as their glistening // Appreciate cuz their soldiers missing them as they pray just hoping a picture comes their way and you wanna bitch about your day? //
my individual psychology an ideolegy embodies me,if you feel the same than fallow me, doesnt matter if a bitch swallows me, gettin the nut is the moral of the story, rap for the glory, never had a show an ive never been touring but lifes too boring, u can stay grounded but id rather be soaring above clouds screaming rymes loud at the people as im looking down, hope they love the sound an look around an wonder how, when there not speaker for miles keep walkin but now equip with a smile
The other day I ran into a man on the street swinging at his shadow in the middle of a rain storm in a full snowsuit with no shoes on now at first I was wandering how the hell can you pull this shit off without somebody giving off that thought of being who you are not knowing that in the end you will be hauled off to upper room the 14th floor
rotatory phone/I set the tone/life is a beach chair/so I stand alone/ha ha I keep laughing long/blah blah they keep talking wrong/Marvin ask whats going on/dead drunk at a wake and I'm wide asleep/gonna bury your skill/that I killed/last week/flow nice/ink in/and the pens on repeat/tar baby lifestyle/So I live for the street/a kite dude full of air and the shit you think/you not hard/too soft/yous make believe/w a banana in ur tail pipe/u think shit sweet/get loud if you want/we can make a scene
nature naturally sleep like this is actually it im feeling the vision of tweak nigag im weak so i live for 7 days but im to strong in the mind while i smoke on these grape vines nigga in time you will know not to perish like all parents but some kid dye faster than there gurdians im kobe so who gurading him nobody jus me in the court all alone until i find that way to a new ring lebron james i got it fo rthe low low you spend it naw i aint gonna say that line im save that line haha you madimglad
I want somebody, somebody like her
I can be somebody, somebody she deserve
Somebody that deserves her and'll give her the earth
I'll give her the earth.
If it was mine, then shed be fine and shed be mine
So fine and so kind, shining so bright i might go blind
What she demands i'd supply
She hot as the beach sand in july
still sitting on gods bathroom floor
still knocking on heavens door
hey god why wont you let me in
he tells me i havent washed away my sins
coz the alcohol doesnt wash away much
just numbs the pain inside while spewing out your lunch
my songs your songs wats wrong
ive been waiting all this time and its taking too long
the battles the puzzles the internal struggles
arent worth the time or the fuckin trouble
so ima live life with a damaged soul
and always paint that shit gold
sittin on my head with me thats my man
i recall lessons of school and smoking all that contraband
i never thought that i would be so childish
but in my head its all so mild man and wild damn..
i feel it--the music its coming and it wont stop running in my head until i start humming
the sweet sound of music dancing in the sky i really wanna wish it bye bye but id die
i cry the sweet streams of my heart strings like guitar strings until the night screams believe me
Its funny how you hear melody and change your perspective, When the sun goes away your left one cloudy day.
You Love Bambi
You Love Bambi
You Love Bambi
You Love Bambi
You Love Bambi
this instrumental makes me happy
I had a bad day but I hear you in my head phones
I miss you a lot but I won’t forget what you said though
To put a smile on your face, to make each day matter
The day I heard of your death, was in itself a disaster
I’m here for you, Mikey, just like you said in your songs
I think of you every time I grasp a mic in my palms.
As your soul lives on through the words said by you
I just wanted to tell you one thing, and that I thank you.
From the left of my chest I speak
Heavy breaths from beneath
Heart sword in my rib sheath
Sharp to the point of paper cuts
Thin enough to become the paper of a blunt
Smoked to ashes to provide a bit of fun
Double tongued, flesh n mic
But Too dark are my lungs tonight
Too much rhymes, goodnight
N hang tight till the next day I write
I'm a bent force of nature, destined to ink the paper, as you see I'm animator, but most call me their maker,
I destroy, I employ all the people to enjoy, my music, don't abuse it, that tends to annoy. When it comes to inspiring, Eyedea beat the rest, when it came to rough life, Slug gave us the best, I can't begin to assess, all life is a quest, The only truth I know is Rhymsayers: noun. The Best. mad respect to Aesop too, Quite a fresh dude, and the crew I listed will always check my attitude
"my life aint as good as youre life"
"And more than likely ill be stabbed in my sleep by yo wife"
"So everyone quit telling me whats wrong"
" And quit acting like you dont know the words to my songs"
Ill never forgot this hook ;]
damn im running through my streets aint no game without some cheats. my mama keeps on drinkin sleepin livin on a beach. on my mind alot of shit but deep inside there is my passion. this shit will stay forever aint no trend or any fassion. tell me somethin about failing whem your chances far away, try to think that your the chosen one the rest comes anyway. if you dont then i dont know why i still dig into your brain. your talents? somewhere else so never ever switch your lane
This is sampled from Labelle's Something In the Air/The Revolution Will Not Be Televised. YOUR WELCOME
I Love You for Posting This
freestyle to this ALL DAY
I never buried my furry
Lived life in a hurry
Waited for it to scurry away
Never did pray, for the gods to pay
Me a visit on any given day
Six was from sunday
Met the police in my hundai
cause i swayed in the left lane
Had to maintain my mainframe
Put those thoughts in the drain
And crane my head
Forget all the lessons that gave me cred
this is my favorite song.. glad theres an instrumental...does anyone know the sample?
mvttbur Same! The intro is sampled from “Something in the air/The revolution will not be televised” by LaBelle
u aint runnin through no streets or slanging game. we need real rap back plz revive it ppl. im finna make my own song to this soon put some real thoughts on paper ya hear meh! - G-$tat . sooon ...
muito bom o som...osss
the very good song...osss
So dope
just type in..."philly-keep it bumpin (atmoshpere-my songs)" or somewhere along those lines and it will be at the top
Just another little speech from the missed and meek
with a fist to keep a microphone but the grip is weak
shit git deep like life at home as a kid but he
live to reach a higher zone, truth and wisdom-seek
a legacy that, when I am gone, my kid can read
let learnin' just leak into his writin' and begin to bleed
down his bloodline so when it come time her young mine can unbind and escape the confines of misery
The Song Starts at 0:21
Sick of stressin on whether or not I left an impression // Sex isn't my mission but I wouldn't mind a little kissing // I have an admission I'm wishin for my addiction and if you do the addition you'll see you're the only thing missing equal two, me and you // I gotta remember to be cool cuz I wear my emotions like my chest is see thru but I've loved this girl since pre-school // She fuels my fire // She fools the liars // But together we'll retire like four flats somewhere where there's no road map and go back to the days where men hold hands and open doors...what are you hoping for?!? //
maybe you'll have to quit smoking or poking other whores // Find the right woman and love her more and you won't be splitting chips with other motherboards // Keep the cupboard stored for the little ones and when Christmas comes watch their smiles as their glistening // Appreciate cuz their soldiers missing them as they pray just hoping a picture comes their way and you wanna bitch about your day? //
a lil first worlded but its flowin dude ;) keep it up
***** I agree. Can definitely see where slug left an impression.. Flowin tho
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Clean :)
ant is unbelievable
youre not alone ;)
i literally don't know the words to this song. :P
my individual psychology an ideolegy embodies me,if you feel the same than fallow me, doesnt matter if a bitch swallows me, gettin the nut is the moral of the story, rap for the glory, never had a show an ive never been touring but lifes too boring, u can stay grounded but id rather be soaring above clouds screaming rymes loud at the people as im looking down, hope they love the sound an look around an wonder how, when there not speaker for miles keep walkin but now equip with a smile
If you love hip hop, you'll love my rendition to this awesome track...dom philly-keep it bumpin!
Thoughts of making it when i hear this joint
the pic and intro almost put me off to the point that I clicked away without hearing the beat
haha that's a tight rap verse, my man!
The other day I ran into a man on the street swinging at his shadow in the middle of a rain storm in a full snowsuit with no shoes on now at first I was wandering how the hell can you pull this shit off without somebody giving off that thought of being who you are not knowing that in the end you will be hauled off to upper room the 14th floor
reminds me of Sesame Street. Don't know why.
Check out beats from BeatFace
Sorry ddue, I dodn't look at all the comments so I didn't think anyone was asking, my bad. xD
@minardi800
That's how they rhyme out there in the UK?
Ant turn that fucking snare down!!!!!!!!! damn....
@TheChimppower not really..
:)
come one what song was sampled???
makes me happy too..that's why i did my own rendition..check it out!
rotatory phone/I set the tone/life is a beach chair/so I stand alone/ha ha I keep laughing long/blah blah they keep talking wrong/Marvin ask whats going on/dead drunk at a wake and I'm wide asleep/gonna bury your skill/that I killed/last week/flow nice/ink in/and the pens on repeat/tar baby lifestyle/So I live for the street/a kite dude full of air and the shit you think/you not hard/too soft/yous make believe/w a banana in ur tail pipe/u think shit sweet/get loud if you want/we can make a scene
ur all makka
Isn't this beat originally from my block?
i own the god loves ugly instrumentals 12".....this is def not on there.
This dude is always smoking. Smoking dude, stop smoking!
+Pavelescu Razvan his name is Ant, and he really does always smoke :D
nature naturally sleep like this is actually it im feeling the vision of tweak nigag im weak so i live for 7 days but im to strong in the mind while i smoke on these grape vines nigga in time you will know not to perish like all parents but some kid dye faster than there gurdians im kobe so who gurading him nobody jus me in the court all alone until i find that way to a new ring lebron james i got it fo rthe low low you spend it naw i aint gonna say that line im save that line haha you madimglad
Who's that in beginning xD
U mad bro? Did you actually make those songs that this is sampled from?
homi boy usar esta baseeee visita mi canal
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nah but im sure i did all yall who askin a favor. idk maybe you mad cuz i found out before you
my lyrics eh? pay attention who is who mate. my way of spelling is not the biggest problem as it seems . peace
link?
check out my stuff as well me and my team are here on youtube
OverCast Entertainment
why yall rappin bout yourselves?
Judging by the way you spell, I can see where your lack of lyrics branches from.
well everyone here sucks really really bad at written word just terrible
but the instrumental =
Gay