[FREE] MAC MILLER FACES TYPE BEAT - "ALAMO"
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- เผยแพร่เมื่อ 25 มิ.ย. 2023
- 💰 INSTANT DOWNLOAD/PURCHASE: bsta.rs/3047fcf24
*COLLAB W MY GUY @stoic_ *
*free for non-profit, credit "prod. bardo x stoic"
BPM: 77
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💌Contact: bardobeatsproductions@gmail.com
#macmiller #faces #larryfisherman - เพลง
stoic snapped on this sample chop 🧠
I don’t think any other type beat has captured Faces as well as this. I mean this is amazing
Its reminiscent of the albums beats while also being its own thing which is crazy to me. Props to you two
thank you fr 🙏❤️
This is outstanding work bros. Two of my favorite producers.
🙏 thank you
DOPE WORK
I never spit so hard in my life
nice 🤝🫡
belongs in a movie, good stuff
appreciate that 🤝
fire dude
thank you 🙏
Heat heat heat
preesh preesh preesh 🙏🤝
Unreal
Thank you bro
this the 1
thank you 🙏❤️
Best best I ever heard, and I have 3 list with 200+ beats so i don’t say it quick
APPRECIATE THAT 🙏
Pass the playlists
(00:24)
I sit behind this tiny desk staring at computer screens,
Wondrn’ if I tried my best to do what’s really truly me,
These fuckin nerds at work, just love makin a fool of me,
The only love they’re making is by watching through computer screens,
You never work a day if you love what you do,
Shit,
I’ve been working since I jumped out the womb,
This,
Moneys worthless just inflated balloons,
Shit,
….Watcha gonna do? 🤷♂️
(00:50)
I love music makin,
Fuck a 9 to 5,
Kickin down your door and jumping on you kobra Kai,
Spit some shit like “I’m fuckin with this nympho”,
She moaning to crescendo,
When we’re sliding through block we get low like the limbo,
Hold the guns akimbo,
Say what up to the kinfolk,
When I show you where a bitch goes.
(Huh, huh, huh, huh)
🙏
0:12
nights like this I reminisce on what I’m missing
from the future, past, present good riddance when I’m kissing
this timeline goodbye like we bout to try distance
I hope to rediscover all the life I’ve been pissing
down the drain like brains when they washing out remains
that I stained on the steel of the sink when my pain
got a little too intense for this brittle state of sane
that I claim but it’s obvious that I am not the same
that I was when crayolla filled the page that I sprayed
and the illustrations painted weren’t cynic when displayed
and I played all the sports that I still adore today
I could stop and keep it short but I got plenty more to say;
by the way, I can sense the question: I am not okay
so I stay in the same position wishing I could stray
then I lay in a room full of memories I pray
weren’t only temporary in the feelings they convey
so I say, but religion always been a line I sway
so who knows if those words that I communicate relayed
slowly grey like my pictures hit with filter and remade
in the image of a film scene that I cannot replay
without regret imbedded in the mind that I’ve beheaded
out of time; my climb in debt with all I kept inside from spreading
wishing I could lie and fantasize about a wedding
but I’m widowed from a life that nowadays I’m only dreading
🔥
Hey BARDO, I leased this beat but it only gives me 2 minutes of it. Is the beat on Beatstars shorter than this, by chance?
It shouldn’t be, when did you buy it? I’ll send you a full track of the correct file
@@bardobeats Thanks man, I got it two days ago, I’ll email you
@@bardobeats You get my email?
I may do sumn with this
🙏
Stayin wild I love to pound dooors open
Love to finddd moreee
Abstract in my thinking
But so solid in my reasoning
Powered up with thoughts I hadddd to takeeee em along
Said stop the negative
That pattern too repetitive be gone!
Those moments only weaken
Once you see it take that pressure
And defeat it
Steady keeping me afloat been feeling better
A toast!!
To heavenly quotes!! Most likely granted from ghosts!! Some of em likeee me
Sends my minds some lines they come in surpriseee
divineee it fly’s in my minddd
I prayed to know
And now I’m quoting the times
No vibeeee will hold
IDK AND IDC
WHERE WERE YOU
WHEN I NEEDED YOU HERE ?
I SENT A TEXT
3 AM I’m stressed
Thinking back to
WHEN I AINT COME COREECT..
Are these free and also good for profit?
free for non profit 🙏
rythmic, my timing dont allign with my pigment
no gimmicks dont gotta decipher no cyphers, no cryptics
im the kind of writer they desire, i float
every fiber of my being is lighter than the GOATs
so,
you cynics can begin to have some hope
my ballistics are logistic, hit your brain like pound of dope
it aint sadistic, its just mixed with the acidic
to act as a catalytic for those at the end of their ropes
🤝👌
straight gas! I emailed you a demo recording I liked it so much
thank you bro 🙏🫡
will check it out
@@bardobeats thank you! Keep up the great work!
this typa story that you cant handle, you been closed off your whole and i see thru your shadow, looking back i watch back, these alleys get into scandels, and from where im from , you get jacked from cars, and run you like ransom, no lil tecca, mass world destruction, it aint peaceful, this just the setup, dreams are made but theyre broken, cause they mindset wouldnt let em, go and ahead and tellem, they need someone,no one showed them better, they gon need the cheddar, but there rats, so you might get fed up, rather make it off my passions, cause this life like a beretta,. im free from. mon to sunday. this world just feels like decepta-CON,
8 billion people, they might forget abt me one day. no john wick, dont got a stick, if im caught up, wasnt prepared for the day, so i make up for, it by hanging out w all of friends. company is better, than the loneliess, it feels mid, so no conversation? just blowing out trees, feeling the breeze, but its too hot and im not about no 90 degrees, chicago like that, happen any second of the day, wont get your life back and im just ready, go out with a knife if you gon try that, selling aint for me but my dreams stay awake , i aint tryna fall asleep, tryna get money capish? , might not have no lucid dreams no hit and be and be like baby keem next day, icon not a legend , i'll be trying to get it one day ,dont give a fuck bout the fame, i wanna get paid , tryna cash these checks, this rap shit started getting so lame, it sound good just for some seconds, but rappers not telling no story, this shit sound pathetic, it sounds like you just making noise, ima remind who did it, so you can listen lil boys, listenin to all this underground make me feel in a void, grew up on that j cole. this a tragic story, there aint no fucking glory,in this long rode, this living hell getting old, catch me in a cell at 23, need me some direction,cause aint wishing well around throwing pennies for peasants, aint have my dad around, wish i could js make em proud, wish i gave mom a smile, without breaking down, but its like this, from florida,i used to do some fuck shit, grew up, fightin, cause homies only end talks using their fist, moma always pissed, my dad left, so we left outta there to those red buildings,to many people in my district,so fuck this cooked up country, js on that street like last week, and bro got hit in his knees, this is a mess no more protection, started wearing a vest, so i can calm my nerves down, hope they dont shoot up at my head. but it got capable , started being able to., started rapping at 10,talent shows became turn tables, and my teacher was my scout, met her cousin he was blind, and he offered studio time, i'll never forget why you so nice,till i lost my grannys house and moved and never got his line, took too years, like pnb , i really miss that guy but im still here, rapping like a young deer, tryna make it right outta here, with the older kids cause i was a year, behind next year.,always felt behind. you cant take my pride, no guidelines, but im still up , till the sun stop showing up. maybe this is my time. wont flatline, keep working til 99' , eminem still making music, just lose it, was the song that made me win mine.
🙏🙏🙏🙏
Chilling In my room
With my top off
storage wars on
Doing drugs
Till I nod off
Neck green from the necklace
At the Pawn shop
Ruined Value village hoodies
Usually
What I got on
Used to have dreams
Now there gone
And they out
Never thought I’d need a plan b..
And I still don’t
Ill just blow in her mouth
Always loved rap
So i ain’t stopping
And write more
Feeling I’m writing fire so spitting
Just make the mic warm
Enter into hell
And tell the devil I’m the landlord
The world inside my palms
Is just something
that Ill never hold
…
I think the ends near for me
Playing with my life's endeavours
So In the morning
call my maw
tell her sorry
But I ain't getting better
Fuck, If love don’t last
Then Nothings meant to last forever
I’m stuck inside my mind
This Dream of mine
Is just imaginations
Don’t give a fuck
Bout how the monsters weigh in
Fighting demons
Is a daily thing
Training for these Altercations
Kill em one by one
While getting faded it’s a celebration
Keep Working This Might Be Some 🔥💯
@@riddlerguy4599 thanks bro 🙏
Yo I got I wound it’s inflamed
Probably gonna scar what a shame
Fuck all the foolish games
This one’s for the homies and then dames
🙏🙏🙏🙏🫡
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we just
rapping round the sun
rapping for funds
rapping to put the hot dog in the bun
type completion
I need a deacon
a beacon
or just some form of vessel of light
guide my soul through the darkest night
how hard is this, human plight
tight-rope walking
towards the grim-reaper
are my fellow man deceivers
am i myself, questions to the ether
im finna go long
hail mary Larry Fitz as the wide receiver
like when ward went a little too hard on the beaver
i'm hines ward, not talking bout the sauce either
but i got the sauce still
at the end of the day were all decedents of an apple eater
fiend, cretin, you ugly creature
so take a few steps back, mouth breather
I move all chill like a sloth
my brother wears a wife-beater
and i talk with him everyday
try to convince him he's a big deal
and should wield some confidence
but its hard to instill
something in another
maybe impossible if you yourself don't got it
such is the game
blind checkers call it chess
all in the greater power, i will rest
sauce still sauske
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