NECRO - "DEAD BODY DISPOSAL" (INSTRUMENTAL)
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That cover art is wicked
Yeah man
Necro
Listening to this without the words proves the pure genius that is N E C R O💖👍👍
Word!
Brings back so many memories..
This is one of the evilest beats ever
Necro makes such good beats
no matter what you think of necro you gotta give it up to him, dude was super original with his sound back in the days
the sample necro used is called les 2 nudités by francis lay if anyone is wondering..
hands down the scariest song to play at a party. I was chilling on the cooler and I had to get away from the speakers. I got scared.
i love the bassline
@Ztur88 no no my friend... necro's one of the greatest
This instrumental is....
UNDERRATED
There ain't no food in my fridge just body parts.
George the third Big L
George the third despose it
This beat messes with my head it's so good 🔥🔥🔥
This is really good it reminds me of like an 80 slasher hip-hop beat
Immortalized here
Amazing beat raw gritty boombap
I need beats like this all the time
play this song in the dark shit trips you out lol this hip hop is scary
The bassline is sick too
@nvera12 emo's always been here, hip hop & Rap has always been about emotion, if youve never seen that your not paying close attention
There is just so much to explain
Honey you don’t know my real name
You think I’m weaving through your brain
Honey I’m running through the rain
Guts blood gore righteousness and pain
I want to sacrifice your name
You don’t see the truth and I know
Humans are getting fucking old
You will forget what you were told
You don’t believe me and I know
Your doubts cast a shadow, untold
Memories seeping through the cracks
The rocks starting to mess my racks
Guts blood gore and something insane
You will not forget my name
For I’m the one they call Pain.
You will foresee me, relinquish
guts blood gore and something insane
You will remember my name
I will engrave it in your brain
Left nothing more for your disdain
Let those creations start to pour
Nothing can save you anymore
Boredom hate anger and death
Jealousy envy immortality
Fighting for what you think is right
Evil from all different sides
Jealousy envy and pain
These are thing you will not forget
I put them in you. Now you know
Now Tell the story , untold
Cremation sacrifice and death
Drugs money power in life
Guts blood gore in the fresh night
on the contrary beat being sad is actually up lifting, i always listen to such and many versions of Extreme Metal but not because im miserable but because im happy, i dont get how can happy person listen to happy music all the time, its like happiness overdose
I feel stuck, bent out of shape, painful, cant rap my mind around how i make other people feel, like im a thin piece of scrap metal, found lonely in the yard, yearning for the warmth of sliding inside someones skin, unfortunately im used with bad intentions, the sick pleasurable feeling of gushing blood, erupting, refreshing stream of what makes us seem to exist, concealed cold, sometimes used to cope with the pressures of this sick twisted mess, loose wavy dress, reveled the thin red lines running parallel up the fine dime. Everyone has something to hide. No thought behind it. No rhyme or reason to it, people just do it. Everyone is fucked, just looking for love, some have dumb luck, some make their own wealth, some struggle just to have good health. Cant stop and think if this is really all there is. Imagining a world if emotions didnt exist. What if we didnt depend on food for life, only consumed light, how might we think, like a tree, is each individual leaf able to comprehend its role in the being. Does the bark understand its necessity. Protecting the venerable insides, its easy to die, i dont think people understand the role of humans. All we do is demand, talk about "man" as if we realize what brought us to this false pretense of superior presence. Im frustrated, im not complaining, im just trying to find an explanation, why is the universe rapidly expanding?
This is so good
This could be read like not a rhyme Just some dudes text
I finally found it! this is what Rev X play in his videos sometimes
alta du das is der einzige beat in 12 jahren der mich mal wieder richtig fickt!!! YOUR THE GREATEST!!!
this is sick
pero le di lake a todos sus videos estan buenisimoss
i remember this was the first beat me and my friends ever rapped too .. it has such a weird vibe but its dope .. dark and grimey kind reminds me of taled of the crypt for some reason
"ah man I shot Marvin in the face!" "why the fact did you do that?!" "i didnt mean to do that"
Timeless
Me and the boys after looking at ants with magnifying glasses
sick
I create the bodies,
I don't erase the bodies.
yes mate!
ime a mc that is writin on youtube. fuck it. ime freestylin and vibin wit the rest up here. jus dont type shit that you wanna keep. i freestyle and jus have fun wit. think of it as our cyber cypha. dont get it twisted ime sick in the booth in the living room. ime sick in the street corner wit a beat. witout a beat. whateva. any beat. hip hop clasical. jazz. house. so i dont mind tappin this avenue of havin a chypper.
thanx maine!
If you put this into 8-bit form, you could have some wicked Castle Wolfenstein3D music.
thats fucking sick
AWESOME !!!!
MMM!
@benmoffat i like how you took words from big pun's verse
true that
very nice beat !!!
that is one bad muthafuckin album cover.
Melissa
this shit is fire!
necro loves remixing shit
I'm possessed by evil demons that torture me while I'm sleeping
I keep dreaming of death and I'm hearing people screaming
The devil's spirit's trapped inside me and I want it out
I'm on the couch bleeding to death in a haunted house
With both of my wrists slit, I'm lifted up in the air
And suspended in animation like someone's holding me there
I feel somebody's cold hands wrapping around my neck
While I choke on my own blood that I swallow and drown to death
But I found a breath and somehow managed to slip the clutches
Nearly blacking out from dizziness and head rushes
Tripping over OD'd bodies of dead lushes
Bloodstains paint the plush carpet like red blushes
Door's open and close by themselves, books fly off shelves
Curtains catch fire, the house melts
My skin blisters and sticks together like twin sisters
The wind blows and shatters windows like ten twisters
Caught a piece of shrapnel in the Adam's apple
Two cups of holy water and I'm looking at 'em half full
But as soon as I go to touch 'em they turn into red rum
It got silent, then all these voices said
"Come follow me into the pits of Hell"
I heard 'em yell "Welcome to the Norman Bates Motel!"
I ring the bell for service and I was greeted by his mother
Covered in dry blood, head still dented from the shovel
I said I need a room so I could try to get some rest
She gave me the keys to the best suite and a bag of cess
And told me that's just for starters, Satan'll be in to see me later
To see if I'm interested in being partners
yeah he had me fooled though the beat suits it perfect ha.
''books fly off shelves
Curtains catch fire, the house melts'' - eminem much?
EDIT: lmfao nvm, the whole thing is eminem's
savage injun do you know what Eminem song this is from?
ZionJW
Demon inside
Ghost stories (1998) demon inside
@xwca1 Yee man thats dope.
This beat is evil
trademark da skydiver did a song with this beat..its called s.o.s. dope shit....
oh shit i was just reading my other comment and thought it was a rhyme!!!!! hahahhaaa
ime like "yo what the fuck, i aint write nothin to this beat?"
good verse
when i rhyme i wonder who is the poet that wrote it when i flow shit whatever comes to mind i expose it,let it slip things arent always what they seem always had a dream but i gotta get rid of these demons but the otherside of me wont listen to reason trying to find the meaning always got pushed around it was demeaning so i looked for trouble,Scheming even if i didnt shit would find me first like a curse holding my head screaming sanity bout to burst nothing can be worse still i write this verse
mad good lol
@Ztur88 okey you good man ~smile~
2- Cuor corallo
Strofa 1
Da come le acque si colorano
Questa notte il mare ha trovato di che nutrirsi
Ho rubini in pericolo nel Travaglio
Nei miei occhi gialli come il tarassaco
Marasma già lì pronto con le fitte ad unirsi
/
Io ho messo il cuore a repentaglio
M’incaglio, il suo sguardo mi è repentino
Ma non èöggi che vëdrai un Re pentirsi
M’han Rapinato il lato splendente del me perlato
Ma non sono me per altro
Ho solo sparso reperti per reperirli
/
Repëllo mostri se la mia paura li attira
Reinvento protesi, acciaio nella mia tibia
Nel vento erigo ponti come per Therabithia
Nemmeno mille cosmi sostituiscono la terra mia
/
Sensazione presagita
Oltre le porte che apre s’aggira
Avrò sicurezza non sia una prës’in giro
Ho la chiäve stessa per sigillo
Da rocce ho preso argilla
Ci modello la vita mia appesa a un filo
/
Rit.
Fuga per liberärmi come un galeotto
Trovo risposte come Galilei fra stelle allineatesi
Viaggio in gallerie, tra le scie delle stelle cadute sotto
Mi trovo in galere col mio pensiero sono in antitesi
/
Ho l’Elisìr nella stiva come alghe a fondo
Corré chi non vuol vëdere il mare diventar cremisi
Dä un galeöne come al galöppo
Anche dopo il terzo canto di un gallo io mai mi arresi
/
Strofa 2
Rivësto l’armatura con coralli
Sarà il mio cuor corazza è concordato
Oh mare, mio concorrënte
poträi tu coronarmi col coraggio
Un solo uomo sotto la tempesta lì v’è per edulcorarla
/
Mi restan remi ed un ancora
Son äncorato trà i cavilli datimi dal diavolo
Vuol färmi trainare dai suoi cavalli,
foglie d’alloro sul capo incollatemi
prometton che gloria me la dia äl volo
/
Dall’impeto d’onde
Paganini risuona
In petto ho un dono e penso che ad i miei quesiti risponda
Inseguirò le domande come Alessandro con Dario
Proietto lüce come nella mia Alessandria quel faro
/
Ero sul pünto di riperdermi tra i “quasi”
Lì dentro non vi ritroverai casa
Mi ribalto tra le onde prodotte dai quasar
Brilla tra i quarzi il nome
di chi placherà la tempesta come Rayquaza
/
Rit.
Fuga per liberärmi come un galeotto
Trovo risposte come Galilei fra stelle allineatesi
Viaggio in gallerie, tra le scie delle stelle cadute sotto
Mi trovo in galere col mio pensiero sono in antitesi
/
Ho l’Elisìr nella stiva come alghe a fondo
Corré chi non vuol vëdere il mare diventar cremisi
Dä un galeöne come al galöppo
Anche dopo il terzo canto di un gallo io mai mi arresi
/
Cacca pupù lazza in tutù
Pasta al sugo
Nei polmoni trattengo l’anima d’un drum
Incastro il corpo lì dove c’è scoglio
I used this instrumental for my freestyle of this song but did it a Winnipeg way not the original way
@profalbern yeah Francis is amazing... check out one of my videos called 2+2=4... i used a different Lai sample. lemme know what you think.
@Ztur88 what the french toast? is that.. german?
wickid beat
yo bro. if i use this and credit you and let you keep any money i make you game?
contact necro on Facebook dis ain't necro
Life is like chapter after chapter as we go the days go by faster we don’t worry until it’s after you motherfucking bastard. It’s a set date dont fuck with my stilo real ones appreciate . Abbreviation in there stories make you all feel great with glory but I wasn’t there the tale you told not even close to fright nowhere near scared I heard you across the block saying something about beware. I don’t declare guarantee the day will come right before your eyes and make your stare into the eyes of the devil by then you’ll know you weren’t fully up for the mission for me oooph it’s very exquisite I don’t have Full pleasure till it’s possibly fully finished I hope you know what I’m talking about I can’t say it out loud I might end up in prison oh well some time to get away and keep living one sip at a time to keep it going to Believe the truth is we can all say words it ain’t worth as much as actions that will burst learning is a capability after birth , so now who comes first west side story will emerge .
The outcome will come without any future possibilities , we all know in the city Puro facilities, cops or enemy’s still can’t get rid of me. I might have tested my luck before fool me once shame on me fool me twice shame on you and that’s the mother fucking truth
for sum reason ? are u
dope
please do :D
c'est quoi 7 1stru, ma parole t 1 ouf. bien joué mon grand..
@psychopathicjake1 i know rap is passionate and displays emotion like all music.....but when i say emo i mean there like your screename
@BasickAlphabit no man, Francis Lai is one of the greatest xP
Who made this beat?
Necro
i create a frankenstien of a dank desigh, found a deadman in a muddhole,
brought him to the disection tabe to increase the blood flow, first seconnd of life i
makum do my biddin, teach him to start killin
cuz im an evil scientst and i insist u come to my fotriss
where i use blood of enemys to piant portriats
after 20 years of intense listening of lyrics i prefer it only beat eheheh skerzo respect ron tvb
blah blah blah
i drive a car, after
i go hard
at the bar
yar
10/10 amazon
Bill\ Hundley stfu I bet you are a 12 tear old boy trying to impress girls get a life kid
@@Lifeless1919 Hes had a youtube channel for 9 years im certain hes not a kid.
MF DOOM ohh well he is still a divvy anyway🤣🤣
MF DOOM Jesus 2 years and i reply
Its from snatch not scarface
this owuld be better if it included the snatch sample lol, its a good beat anyway
@DoctorSess -->...watch me ignite this shit like a feinds pipe hit dont get me going =p
@xwca1 .................................
Yo the stories i can tell will make a deaf kid blind,
Advance human minds,
In which a thesaurus can't define,
I write in lost text tones 1 through 9,
Out spit so many brains Aztecs rise from their shrine.
A lyrical killa,
More kicks then Godzilla,
Gotta say this online 1 on 1 it gets real-a,
Not only will my acid burn it will cause a trip,
Mentally so visual from yo eyes to hips,
Flow-taous so sharp I'll provide a tip.
My rhymes will make you drop so I'll provide a grip.
huh?
Boli me kurac for your raps!!!
these are the most depressing instrumentals ever. i guess emo made its way into rap
Well it is called dead body disposal...
way better without the rapping
I hit you back, full-force contact
but i only run wrap,
zigzag, pinch of green out this bag
make me feel so free, but infact
i aint nearly intact,
when haters clawing at me like,
im the one to act
but you never rocked a mic,
never seen the eery dimness of studio lights
never stood a chance bein abstract in ya life
lack of care, fact, thought and all thats important
but oh...i get it..you depressed and awkward
go rot in that cell talk of...
disposin em first men that think they got it grand
no dude can spit hard like duke first be me that grab
mics spit rhymes that make lines hit grinds unanimous
shine em that blind men wit they poems delirious
fire ignitin those that think they got blows furious
written since the 80's babies shady with experience
#classicaly
#hashtagsareforanallovingqueers
im here for the instrumental .... You are alone ...
no opponent will ever get the best of me
I'm like the moment of ecstasy, the 'ear-gasm'
phenomenon no man can fathom, the phantasm, with
hell-fire for the grand-dragon, draggin' 'tag-alongs'
longin' for a ride on my band-wagon
treatin' rap like its blackjack or backgammon, its not a game and you lack talent
you're like a cat candid crack addict with a smack habit
hypnotised by my black magic
Mesmerized as it all adds up in a mathematical manner
buildin bars out of bad grammar-s'es
just quit while ur ahead man, theres no pint of it bruv, llikeu lot need to get lives blud
ich bin ready ich werde dich in der gruft zerschlagen, werde deine karriere vorzeitig verplanen, k.u.s. die busniss untergrund sinne gewann, ich war der erste der mit dieser teufelsidee begann, beat ohne musik ist wie sex ohne orgasmuss, deine mutter mag gerne schokoladenmouse, auszusehen wie bakkardi ist ein muss, geiler beat man ganz zum schlussssss....
haha there's nothing "emo" about it in the sense that you mean, this beats self expression, the chosen weapon of my team, we aim this dart straight at ya heart, but we missed and hit ya spleen, i can taste the emotion drippin off this murder scene, sadistic, ritualistic, observe the fiend, while he rips and licks the beans clean, i mean i just cooked ya kidneys... please lord, forgive me, its a necro beat, release the devil in me, everytime the snare hits the devil tempts me, from wrath to envy.
Some necro songs are just much better instrumentals.
He's a fine rapper, in my opinion, but some of his lyrics are down right terrible. Not terrible as in offensive or grotesque (Well, they're that too, but in a comical way that's enjoyable for me) I just mean...bad.
His lyrics are not for everyone
That's every rapper let's be real
I write with poisonous lead
please get rid of this voice in my head
I cant afford the regrets of toying with death
im in this for more than respect,
the coice is yours to neglect
a morbid obsessed, horror core
suicidal sword swallower with more sorrow
then shakespear's sonnets
honestly...