Ese 40'z - 120 Bars Deep
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Artist: Ese 40'z
Song: 120 Bars Deep
Album: The Realest
Year: 2011
Lyrics
"120 Bars Deep"
(Ese 40'z)
I grab the mic ripping through hitting notes on every cord
flaming blunts and drinking brew double edging on my sword
I be the one with tunnel vision insomniac livin
funneling decisions through a forty keeps me driven
to a gang life style Chuck T's with the Ben D's
white Cortez and I fat lace my Nikees
chillin like a villian, psycho cerebellum
stairin at the ceiling catch these flows while I spell em
E-S-E 4-0 then apostrophe
thowin up the S oh yes so it's gotta be
the E-S-E 40 ounce with a wicked flow
we stress free T-town when I hit the dro
slow my heart rate but I be quick on the reflex
got no time for half bred parvo lookin rejects
Shaolin beat that I'm wreckin for the street
with the world in one hand and the other's packin heat
the fundamental triple B got the bud, brew, and bitches
razor blade mentally a buck fifty with the stitches
on the face of the rap game drop another track flame
burning through the airwaves rock solid crack slang
sendin truth into lyrics steady slaughterin a metaphor
Hate Proof my spirit with a project yall ain't ready for
hittin switches through these rhymes like I'm dippin in a low low
sick and twisted minds jumpin lines like a pogo
stick to the muthafuckin realest on my mental notes
kickin ghetto lyrics on the illest instrumental flows
straight from the block with the poverty and grime
penitentiary cages on the robbery of time
no rewind on my clock so I'm shootin towards the future
early in the morning with cocaine as my rooster
to wake me up and sound off scoop another mound off
lace it in a blunt sticky skunk to make a clown cough
pisto in my ice tea haters lookin shiesty
sack chasin bitches on the creep actin feisty
dip through the streets with my bald headed felons
razor to the skin then hit the wind with my pelons
off in the streets well I really mean the beast
belly of a fuckin demon meth addicted ain't no peace
in my area 5-0-5 was original
so I never switched it up the numbers for this criminal
I come gunnin with these verses show you where the dirt is
deep in the slums with the clowns at the circus
take you through the zoo where they got every type of animal
tokin on glass pipes tweekin up on mechanical appliances
reconfigure what the science is
once enemies and now they smokin like alliances
slicin through your speakers cut shit up like a Samurai
projectile style cock it back and let the hammer fly
fuck a punk snitch nine double one dialin
when they see the trouble run world's smallest violin
playing in the background when they plea bargainin
weed's getting hacked down time to do the gardenin
(The Rest Of The Lyrics Were Too Long Too Fit Into The Description... Sorry)
my sister put me on this song when im was 14. 10 years later and im still slapping this song
love your flow, a woman from that 505 original! 505 generations kno what it is! Much love, I wish you tha best. From a firme soul to another.
This foo slaps🔥🔥
The platinum_7 💜💜💜🙌
much love a respect from the 310 code in the Harbor Area Tortilla Flats xanxa pistoleros snipers dukes baby lokos chickos clikas from the vario ese boy sospechoso.......Los Angeles Califas...
aye homie much ur respect you give me condense and motivated to get my music going im from deming nm keep killing on the mike nothing but the respect anf amor to you G
You and iRatz are the big homies for the clear. Much love!
firme ese u get down ese
Fierme rolas oldies rap ese 40z chingón saludos homie desde Aguascalientes México
dat vato iz sik wit it
This jam is bumpn this be bumpn In my whip Wicked Villanos up
good song
Dope
Firme homie
real ass music much respect for ese 40oz
Here is an album for free download for anyone who wants to check it out... "16 Tracks For The Streets" I will be releasing this in a CD soon. It's sixteen songs picked from my old albums that my fans wanted me to put into one new album. Showing love back to all my fans... Download it... Just share my music page... freelea.se/ese-40z/16-tracks-for-the-street
Fire loko
Badass ESSX3 919 FROM THE BIGSEVEN
Ay anybody wishing me props on ese 40'z thanks this maie stuff thank, you need a little somthin to sit back and ride thanks to all.
2019 💯
Dope Brucelee
I love your music you're bad ass in everything you got mad talent, me and my man Casper stay bumping your rolas all day!
Southern Cali reppin' 40z
Thanks. I work hard at what I do on my free time.
SAVAGE308SNIPER omfg dude lmao !! I see you everwhere on youtube !
you sexy chula @ christina
Firme as Rola
keep it up dogg
De aquellas ehhhhhh sus rolas están al😉 QUE TAI ESE40Z
Ese I need that rap that has your face and your just free styling can't find it forgot watts it called get at me
firme
that shit was dope homie
That shits bangin
Хорош
Such and undertrated emcee
Bars
Hey man
westside Santana orange county los primos klica kabrones 714 ese demon
I said empty your mind
Be formless shapeless
Like water
It's not an easy skill to learn
I've been practicing it for many years
I grab the mic ripping through hitting notes on every cord
Flaming blunts and drinking brew double edging on my sword
I be the one with tunnel vision insomniac livin'
Funneling decisions through a 40 keeps me driven
To a gang life style "Chuck T's" with the "Ben D's"
White "Cortez" and I fat lace my "Nikees"
Chillin' like a villain psycho cerebellum
Starin' at the ceiling catch these flows while I spell um
E-S-E-4 oh then apostrophe
Thowin up the "S" oh yes so it's gotta be
The E-S-E foe-dee ounce with a wicked flow
We stress free "T-town" when I hit the dro
Slow my heart rate but I be quick on the reflex
Got no time for half bred parvo lookin' rejects
Shaolin beat that I'm wreckin' for the street
With the world in one hand and the other's packin' heat
The fundamental triple "B" got the bud, brew, and bitches
Razor blade mentally a buck fifty with the stitches
On the face of the rap game drop another track flame
Burning through the airwaves rock solid crack slang
Slangin' truth into lyrics steady slaughterin' a metaphor
Hate Proof my spirit with a project yall ain't ready for
Hittin' switches through these rhymes like I'm dippin' in a low low
Sick and twisted minds jumpin' lines like a pogo
Stick to the muthafuckin' realest on my mental notes
Kickin' ghetto lyrics on the illest instrumental flows
Straight from the block with the poverty and grime
Penitentiary cages on the robbery of time
No rewind on my clock so I'm shootin' towards the future
Early in the morning with cocaine as my rooster
To wake me up and sound off scoop another mound off
Lace it in a blunt sticky skunk to make a clown cough
Pisto in my ice tea haters lookin' shiesty
Sack chasin' bitches on the creep actin feisty
Dip through the streets with my bald headed felons
Razor to the skin then hit the wind with my pelons
Off in the streets well I really mean the beast
Belly of a fuckin' demon meth addicted ain't no peace
In my area five oh five was original
So I never switched it up the numbers for this criminal
I come gunnin' with these verses show you where the dirt is
Deep in the slums with the clowns at the circus
Take you through the zoo where they got every type of animal
Tokin' on glass pipes tweekin' up on mechanical appliances
Reconfigure what the science is
Once enemies and now they smokin' like alliances
Slicin' through your speakers cut shit up like a Samurai
Projectile style cock it back and let the hammer fly
Fuck a punk snitch nine double one dialin'
When they see the trouble run world's smallest violin
Playing in the background when they plea bargainin'
Weed's getting hacked down time to do the gardenin'
Damn fuck the bars
How many pages I got left on this shit?
Connectin' rhymes with a quickness vocabulary fitness
Infiltrate the structure and infect um with the sickness
Crease my "Frisco's" F-B with two pistols
Holstered on my waist "Chuck T's" laced the list goes
On and on and on while I'm starin' through my loccs
Bandana hangin' down from my back pocket hope
That I see another day through the thick of my conflicts
And not another chain gang trip with the convicts
Dreamin' big with the raps as I fascinate what fame tells
Tilt the forty back and go assassinate my brain cells
Cloudy premonitions in my mind about the outcome
Rowdy drunken missions on the grind talkin' bout some
Bitches for the night wreckin' hoes and I'm killin this
Riches that I write weapon flow psycho villainous
Cuz I'm the lyrical drinkin' hundred proof let my spirits flow
Six percocets and an eighth of the miracle
Mystical medical marijuana let it glow
When I spark this in the darkness flashin' up the catchable
Flame out the light uh reign the empire
In the rap game with the fame I desire
And this is my dream while I'm driftin' through the slums
Trailer parks and project porches dirty money, drugs, and guns
Till opportunity approaches killin' off the roaches
Feds throwin' raids takin' orders from their coaches
But fuck the jura cuz we gotta stay trucha
Labs in my town cookin' batches of the bruja
Pushin' out through the calles what be the epidemic?
Glass plague in the valle oil burner as the gimmick
Skeleton trend set uh cock that "Beretta"
Cold in these streets better grab ya self a sweat uh
Better yet a jacket they frozen off the sack lit
Ampin' out psychosis thirty dirty hits of smack shit
That be my world when I return to the beast
And chill with the homies in the place where there's no peace
I'm in the zone with the warriors "South Side Academy"
Gladiator school we learned assault, rage, and battery
On our opponents life and death moments
Gathering the hate that I've collected and I've known since
I was a little youngsta thuggin' I was once uh
Skinny little vato on the calles smokin' blunts up
But now I'm twenty seven years old far from a veteran
Triple O-G with the "Olde English" letterin'
A buck twenty bars strong comin' out the wood work
Ghetto tale song nice and long to make the hood smirk
I keep droppin' these lines spitting verses is my nature
Last page on the grind twenty four up on the paper
Getting praised for my flows but I don't need a witness
Targets on a wila hard pez up on the hit list
Menace to society killin' off sobriety
Drunk up on the creep about to hit um all so quietly
Blitz on the front line military tactics
Shotgun stunt time buck um into back flips
And if you're rollin' through my area it's desert land subliminal
Cinco cero cinco with a drug that be identical
To broken wind shields or hands full uh quartz rock
Meth drug deals but I'm the one who still snorts chalk
Up in my zone double up like a clone
A beast in the jungle with the strongest pheromone
Reppin' out the "Pecos" valle wanna take this
To another level "Eddy County" with the make shift
Lab tech chemists cookin' up the business
Bad breath menace always lookin' for the finished
Product on the line molecular design
Blasting fifty units deep into the center of their mind
Now the times are finished up on the last of a dying breed
Chillin' on the block slangin' crack people buying weed
On the last note sailing high in a glass boat
Be my surroundings drifting by looking past dope
Cangrho y slob tambien .. Tacoma
JRZ TOWX MOSA SUREXO X3gang
Fuck tha jura cause we gotta stay trucha 🔥🔥🔥💯
Muchas Respeto Ese 40'z!
SUR ONE TREY
chingon= El barrio soul
Say ese im hobbs boy g
Sur 13 homie
What’s the beat called
620
orraleeee firme rollaaaa homie!!!!! SOUTH SIDE 13 .....503 GRESHAM OR .....
travieso 503 Portland to Gresham NK
High Life is so good here. /|◇/|
Im pelon holmes
Same here loç
but cant download the album
Need the screwed version for this 🔥🔥🦦
They Will never bump this on radio. Puro hate. Their be h alf
China
CROW× LATI× KI×GS TRECE GAXG C.L.K.13 SUR O×E THREE 801 AREA UT
SOUTHSIDE13 SANTA FE 1607 NM
What's the instrumental
No tim e for rejects jhhahaa
spookylok
E40
U should of used different beats 4 this.
I wana borrow this instrumental! Where can I get it?
idk if you still looking for it, but look up "Shaolin Style Hip Hop Instrumental" and it should turn up.
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Whittier 562
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G SHIT HOM13
"FUCK THE JURA WE GOTTA STAY TRUCHA"