They aint lie when they said boom bap and old skool rap makin a comeback. And luckily for me, my natural style and lyrical patterning is so 80s/90s influenced. Wait for the come up
they ain't lie when they said boom bap and old school rap Makin a comeback in front of the knewer future trap. and luckily for for me, my natural style is lyrically, and straight from the 1980 1990s scene. influenced and congruent, let's get to it my rhyming and patterning is nothing to be screwing. on the come up we done up, time for you to shut up your glass half empty while mine is half filled up... ect lol
Mom is paying bills While she’s trying to get me clothes 5 years old with no home We got saved by grandmas soul Now I’m 7 All alone Riding bikes all on my own You gotta teach yourself Can’t depend on someone else Just turned 8 ain’t tthat great My fathers using the meth pipe opened up my ears Asking questions about life I knew wrong from right Now I’m 9 aware of time Thrown out of dads home In the snow no coat I’m freezing cold 10 years old People snorting coke Gotta be a joke Your burning up your nose 12 years of age Grabbed the news paper turned the page I Seen this familiar face dads picture with his age weight and name It’s fuckin with my lil brain 14 smoking weed Became a need Found peace without a piece
This the last stop Your only choice is to get off Orf to drive with till the cliff when we fall off I might talk with a lisp from a large loft I got a wisp of words im tryn mark off marco , but the polo was never heard Largo with the cargo thats these nouns and verbs The money cleary ortho but maybe circle soon Eating shrooms while im looking at the full moon I might just wanna howl these verses make em scowl Scalp wit these flows and then use the third eye as the arrow Im clearly designated imma spit a 32 so i would hope at least one resignated Forget the retirement plan imma burn it with the mystery van Imma white pharrow, a polite scarecrow This is cleary my ego i ned some skecthers and a eggo Spit a verse it got em looking like they stepped onna lego A clock spins around making no sounds Bodies pop out the ground, I ball then I lounge Imma dog where’s the pound, fall and funnel em out It’s the final count slide through the tunnel then out The kids addicted to the tv and the plasma within It’s easier to play fortnite then to make friends spread disease abs make amends when Ipush with the pen The clouds up above seperate and come together Chen trails in the sky they controlling the weather Untill the day I die I’m just tryn do better Micro plastics in esophagus Iconoclastic with a consequence Cause some clashing of the continents With dramatic use of consonants Overenthusiastic with a vibe of ominous For the opulence would get yo partner split A clock ticks as time goes bye Can’t feel low when you get so high Sit back relax watch the days go bye Till you with indents in the sockets in yo eyes Wishing you could be a kid and you wondering why We gotta die, what’s gonna happen when we reach the other side A folktale with a missing plot And a mystical dragon whipping and spinning the block It seems the ones who bark the most bite the softest Play your cards right I’m the smallest but the staunchest Im causally wasting my common commodities My brains partially vacant im carving the oddities Flow sicker than a carcass Im more lost than odeassius in caves on his odyssey Put pressure i turn igneous with these flows im amphibious This einstein’s Incipience and your the recipient This light work, made a sun from oblivion Split the seas with a k just casue Disease decayed my heart its called love Ill drop the rhyme scheme if push comes to shove Ill drop real low if it comes to up above A roach scurried on my keys then walked in the wall You to worried bout the leaves thats gon leavein the fall So vien till we vien and worth nothing at all
Eu não sou mc de rap limpo Eu fasso rap sujo Vou pixar o Olimpo Vou me jogar do limbo Pra ve oque acontece Se acaba o extrese E o mal desaparece Fui diagnósticado um extraterrestre Fui até a lua e voltei como pedestre Direto vejo naves que la do alto desce Cada erro uma chanse de melhorar recomece Eu ouvi uma voz que falou dentro de mim Se aprese se expresse ou se não vc padece.. Maloqueiro mal olhado pela sociedade, Acham que nos conhecem Mais isso não é verdade De tudo que já vi eles nao sabe da metade Amigo de uns espírito Acho eles legais Inimigo do governo e polícias Minha vida É tipo skate nas manobras radiais Minha luta é inifita Até que eu veja paz O bueiro é nosso tibet Mcs são samurais Monges beatmakers aqui no esgoto Deus eu nunca vi mais já senti seu sopro O diabo eu já vi pensa num bixo escroto Ele que a sua alma e tbm daquele outro Se vc mosca ele manipula seu coco E deixa o seu cérebro oco Mais eu to cos índio la da óca Fazendo música que toca Força do espaço invoca Eu falo as verdade E vcs nao me nota Eu nao vim aqui pra paga de cantor Eu deixo esse papel pros idiota Que só falam das nota Mataram a essência a uma cota A nave do rap Nacional nois que pilota Tem que ser ligeiro se não se capota A música é o meu poder mais forte É o meu saber que me da mais norte Nesse boom bap dark eu fasso um som sombrio Sóbrio Da bomba vim acende o pavil A vida da morte é mais fina que um fio Deuses vivem nas águas do rio Quando Jah me ouviu Ele ja sorrio Os Exú sentiu até aplaudiu Me lembro quando o dow me chamou pra faze um show Carta pra terra 351 a casa caiu Ritual no meio da Central Eu sempre soube do meu potencial Sempre acreditei que fazeria do sonho real.. Mesmo que no bolso tava sem um real Guiado por um ser angelical do astral
I am devilish spawn born from a spider I’m a legendary writer with the lyrics I be takin hella dudes spirts they fear it I’m blinded with rage henceforth I’m locked up in a cage I come from space like a mystical venom Help me come and get’em inject them with venom Send them to the depths of hell
abito en armonia mas melodicas, divertido x el bombo y clap, no te voy a pedir si nunca nesecite de na esto mi musica y por eso vivo rap, dejo mi alegria por el bombo clap, quieren tirarme abajo pero yo puedo mas, sentimo rap el talento preocupa tanto, que se amargan x no tenerlo y chuparle el culo a uno cuanto, sin siquiera conocerlos, ya creci pa ser un antifane, lo cual no busco convencerlo, pa quiero despegar lo pie del suelo si difruto ma bailando querer morir no es locura, es humanidad, vivir es el instinto animal que aun perdura pero le parece normal, no cuestionarse tanto, mucho viven agarrando del codo siquiera saben, de donde gastando, consumismo y maquiavelismo casi lo mismo en parte, precio no es lo mismo que valor, cuando el critico siquiera forma parte de lo que ser real hiphop
Rappers wanna spit at the function, Bet you won’t function when my spit is abundant, Spit and I bun them In a stew, kingdom of luncheon. In the stu spinning the gun cos I’m killing for fun then, Hip hop chef, Grillin some crumpets Searing some onions And Flipping some buns kid, Rappers wanna kick it so I’ll piss on their bunions, Spoke about Lorraine, guess your kissing my gun then, Fuck with the mandem, Milly done tan them, I’m the sun brev your a sun bed flash flares (lotion) Cos Motherfuckers fake as ham bears, Mcees dash bare cos milly really ran hares, I’m rap ma-yor, hear em diss thats fa-ir Cos I’m winning on my solo and they are a team play-a. Lyrics a se-ance, come near man I day-er, Truth is you wouldn’t swat a fly if it’s they-re. I may or may not be pulling a canibus, Never flipped fish or been big, Bluest of magikarps Thunderbolts rocket ya team, I’ll ruin a character Mills murder clean like a dude in the mafia Rhyme bullets leave him chest like a fountain, Levels to it, my Crest of mountain, I know what your girl want when she pouting, Ting ain’t gotta ask cos she knows I’m bout it bout it, Rappers ain’t got my half my spit even with a bath full of phlegm, My lyrics coming bookey like passing a blem, Ask if I’m there but I ain’t partly your friend, This bastard is wet so why you talking to man. Chop you in two you still ain’t half of a man (ya digg)
shi i be in this comment section all the time n im sure there is others out there like me but shit … im jus a youngin from cali that moved to wyoming as soon as i started getting in the Stu … been a boom bap head since cali n after a long while of recording on shit i started finding lethal needle hit sum hot, different, boom bap shit and the beats be so fuckin fye i feel obligated to throw some hot shit on yo beats whenever you drop, so i appreciate the consistency wit the beats because it steady motivates me to be different and bring this old shit back like i want too 🖤
I miei un po toxic I tuoi occhi grossi Ci sto sotto come sotto le cose infondo ai fossi Le tue linee come dossi Surfandoci con i para occhi Senza redini a tutti costi Chiedimi anche con i post it Urlandomi dai megafoni Rispetto si I tuoi semafori A casa A letto qui o se va fuori A caso ho letto chi chiamandoti Stringe le mani vorrebbe solo che per queste vie rimani Non ci servono rimari Ci servono campari In una vita pesa dove servono negroni Servi servono per campare padroni A cui loro serve il servo per primeggiare tra gli altri cialtroni Da romantici a comunisti È un attimo Come adottare cuccioli e riportargli tu il frisbee è un classico Tra un po di mode e le mode di droghe finite lote I cani sono meglio delle persone che dicono che i cani sono meglio delle persone Lo ha detto willi un coyote apparte scherzi lui è di parte, pensi Batti le palpebre e pensi al past Gli sbatti le cattedre e tensing Quando i problemi erano algebre lessi Che se da grande avessi avuto mostri come nessi avrei ceduto Mentre a brutto muso butto giù sto vino Che sotto sotto manco mi piace ma Che ancora sotto sotto tanto mi piace Fanculo continuo, fino a che si fa tutto nero corvino, fino a morire perfino, fino che sono tutto pregno tombino, fino che tutto fila perfilo per segno coltivo quel giusto di hope As
Flows are brittle and riddlin I’m like the kid on and then off again The man under that mask may not turn out to be so much of a friend, more of a fien to the ways of life going in circles and back in rounds again I will leave you in the ground, crickets chirping the surround sound
I never give any remorse, just finished appetizers, time for the main course I'm like the hare, you slow like the tortoise Sink my fangs into you like I'm Morbius I got special abilities, better get goin when I'm in your vicinity When I was born, I knew it was destiny, for me to be the best I can be I always come out victorious, I'm notorious for being as tall as a brachiosaurus I'm spitting out so much rhymes, you'd think I'm a thesaurus (I pretty much am) When I'm swinging through the city, you know I'm not playing I'm spider-man girl, be my zendaya For people who dislike me, forget the haters I'll beat em's up too like I'm a demon slayer Yeah I'm a bit of a player Now, I got the hero mentality, mess with me and I may cause a fatality If I get knocked out, I just gotta snap back to reality I put on my super suit I try to be nice, don't try to be brute You could call me a sniper with these webs I shoot When I'm winnin' battles, All my fans will root (Chorus) I hide in the night, I am a ninja Don't back down in a fight, yeah, I will hit em' For all those villians out there, you better back off I'm comin for ya, time to take the mask off
Видит Бог я хотел репа Да? Но ты поверил слепо, слепота Да но тыкал пальцем в небо не попал я сирота Да респект моей сестре там так то вдохновляет сотни треков Подводный тут снова Бэнгер С Саней оставляли теги с тенью маркером на стенах Подводный без денег весьма тащит стиль на вдохновение Тащит стиль на вдохновение, Эй! Эй, ты будь уверен, Эй! По настоящему любить когда куплетами хай кик Когда внутрь проник бит и залетает лютый тип Эй, залетает лютый тип, Эй Эй, по настоящему - переход со строки - “по настоящему” В этой конторе сносит головы, under подкидывал ноги Подпитывал многих в итоге теги хэш - тегами, соли Ты хомо, собираясь нам оставил запись На зависть записью кент шепчет развивайтесь Внутренний демон мне пара явно не гемор Когда я с ним за идею я хочу его Веном Озарявший светом город который держит за горло Тянет за ноги в руке держит свободу
Tapped out No doubt those foes are out Numbering the one and only route I have left With enough room To take a breath and shout Get some rest and extend my hand out the waters mouth Powerless i stand but I’ve planned with the damned and now I’m about to drown Start the countdown The sharks circle around and hound Thinking with their mouth How many pounds of chow when they strike it’s like a cash cow going to town Bound to the sound of a silly killer clown That ground is so low and down I see p p people that most likely agree with me That scene is so played out Half of it was voodoo click with a black magic tip The other half was half @$$ raps wrapped under a mask with caked up men wearing make up They ain’t rough but sure think as such after every cup of bravery sucked Fairies in gowns Scary? How? They take a hatchet and turn the verb clown into a pronoun So where are all the juggelos now Having fashion shows yo Ya can’t match the fashion Also ya can’t scratch ya back In the name of fashion Latched and strapped in a straight jacket Pageant So now? Ya wanna throw down? Of course ya gotta drop down off ya high horse I’ll force a stop on ya merry go round And we can round an round Pound for pound See the blood on my golden gloves King Midas when I’m setting straight these bums I’ll show ya the stars quick then the ground Your hardly an artist and this ain’t ya town Painting it Bulls/it brown making your mark with a soulless crown Cmon now Let’s see ya frown clown Take ya mask off And just as I thought Behind the shroud Is an ass Wow
I do like ICP. This is more about the hardcore fans that live life in makeup and think that Violent J and Shaggy are their flipping Idols... that’ll be the day. When a clown or two are my idols. But like we all know. Under all the bs makeup and fake stuff. They are scared little fairies who don’t want the world to see what they are really made of
I like your rhymes about killer clowns 🤡 and such, Talented no denying that fact , But the joker got no mask to take off and it’s not make up it’s paint bruh 🎨 , to hide these scars about a murder she never wrote hit you with the Holy Ghost 👻 you might tremble and choke it’s too pure that’s for sure, Imma mix in between like a hybrid breed, Neither God 👼 or The Devil 👿 want me can’t let it get to me I don’t believe in saints 😇 even if they was 3 feet in front of me matter fact I’m just a figment of thought that likes to talk shit and walk, I’m The snake 🐍 that resides inside your mind the evil thought you try to contain but there it lies ,I’ve got the same question 🙋♂️ as you God WHYYY,
@@blessb2931 i love your reasoning. The joker is def on a whole nother level than the clown posse. He dont wear a mask. Also your rhymes are dope bro. Lets keep this going
what is real will prosper bitch riding on my gondola crunching on me like granola I'm breaking the limit while ya folding laundry I'm folding money act tough get smacked up we ain't care that ya packing it took me less than a minute to see ya slacking think about the others we can see you ina state of inertia no wheres where you going call me hugo yeah i gotta huge ego i don't need to show motherfuckers i don't give a fuck its pretty simple i don't a give a fuck not one not two and definitely not three you don't need to fuck with me to recognize my realness to me you just a sweet pea I'm the motherfucking peach tree that ascended master oogway bitch get the fuck up or move out my way I'm pushing mountains fuck the promised land buncha fake ass bums full of guarantees its 100% believable you full of bull and if I'm talking about me its the rage i carry my pace take it I'm only accelerating while I'm chilling back raping this beat gaping yo bitch she calls me hot she wanna vibe slip n slide wanna provide a good time but my mind glorified all that passion fried pay me no minds I'm beyond this timeline fuck yo dimes fuck yo hunnids fuck pennies and fuck yo billions i worth more than a gazillion I'm off the charts acquire my mindset you squire and maybe you'd feel like a star i aitn dissing you you just running from the own taste of yo blood like a vampire
Go On a roll Like cinnamon sin I’m in Rockin instrumentals Like a gentleman No cape No crusader Just an enabler up late in your Tube for You For whomever Rhyme clever whenever I endeavor a stellar topic To rocket like Olijuwan All the lies you on Bout to get served Nerves twitch high hat Low pitch Which time I switch Stitched in kith Rip in riff Spliff in hand Dam Bring it back
Ya no hay caricaturas pa este joven Cualquier bienestar siempre lo espera el desorden El insomnio siempre llega hasta las 12 Mis sueños rotos están guardados en la morgue Con la campana Por si renacen Esta agitada Les cuento el desenlace Tan infeliz que ya no ocupo ni drogarme Los malos viajes pasan y más si traes pasaje Un mal linaje que habla más que mi presente Descendientes de personas importantes Aunque no es culpa del lugar de donde vengo Es lo que hago con mi alma, mente y cuerpo Como los que tiraron en el puente hace tiempo Aún lo recuerdo Aunque tal vez un poco escaso Aveces borro todo lo que pasamos Cambio de tema pa que no tengan relatos Como el obsequio de zapatos que te regalo ese gato No tengo feria tampoco para hacerlo Estoy de acuerdo que te mereces el cielo No estoy tan cuerdo pa saber que ni lo intento Pero si estás no hace falta si lo recuerdo Tragos amargos fueron parte de mis errores Las adicciones se convierten en lecciones No son las mismas, es más están por secciones Si un día te caes yo me se las direcciónes Para que salgas O lo disfrutes También hay pausas Yo no lo supe La desventaja de tus propias experiencias Te forma como persona pero también como p**ñtas Es lo que haces No es como que tengas tu libreta O bueno si pero repletas de letras Con la que cuentas todo tipo de problemas Los más cruciales suelen ser los que no esperas Y se respeta Por salir de todo Mis ojeras mas me crecen y en el espejo corroboro Entre más uno crece Más se queda solo Como yo com mi egoísmo cada que en cara confrontó No estoy tan loco O quizás solo un poco
I really put it to yea I grave blood let it lose on yea My mind ain’t nothin to fuck with mash you and turn you into rabbit stew kid Count your blessing don’t give a fuck because I really do this For the fuck of it not for the money or the fame Just settle my mind down cuz I grave this Most y’all don’t know who I am but when I’m done y’all gonna be spread out like slapped ham Grind you up and throw you to the pigs 🐽 get real You can’t handle this mean grille that’s why y’all stuck in y’all’s feels I smell something weird it’s all these phonies acting like they know Let me take the mic and put on a real show for y’all Set back and hold my balls cuz they are to heavy Getting kinda sweaty tearing this shit up god dam god dam IM OUT
How many fools can I kill today? Too many to count, don’t get in my way I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow Tomahawk chop is my death blow Freedom fightin’ machine, big-ass hatchet in hand Why’d you have to kill my bros? I’m-a slash your face, man I’m a very skilled assassin killin’ dudes in ones and twos Blood flowin’ like a river, need a box of tissues When I’m huntin’, I be stuntin’, you can never find me In the bushes, in the hay stacks, in your mother’s laundry Watch me comin’, free runnin’, up the walls like a boss What you lookin’ at, bitch? Taste my tomahawk chop! How many fools can I kill today? Too many to count, don’t get in my way I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow Tomahawk chop is my death blow From Boston to NY, always up to no good Don’t know how I can see out this big-ass hood Walkin’ through the crowds touchin’ you on the back Using my hidden blade for a secret attack Jumpin’ off of giant buildings like I was a super man Use your momma as a meat shield every time that I can Take a break from the war to hunt for some meat What? A man’s gotta eat. How many fools can I kill today? Too many to count, don’t get in my way I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow Tomahawk chop is my death blow Up first in the verse feel the clack of wooden teeth Bread and butter, lift the covers and you’ll find the fu**in’ heat Revolution I lead, with the world I got beef I dig my wigs powdered, wear boxers- I don’t wear briefs You can’t step up to me and my gang Horse and carriage, drive bys, bullet in the chamb’ Ridin’ over your clique like the Delaware, son I’ll get my face on that dollar after this sh*t’s done How many fools can I kill today? Too many to count, don’t get in my way I shoot those mofos in the face with my bow Tomahawk chop is my death blow
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That snare is money 💰 strings are sick af too 👌🏻🔥
🤣on folk
This sample is ridiculous! LOVE IT!
Never dissapionts
They aint lie when they said boom bap and old skool rap makin a comeback. And luckily for me, my natural style and lyrical patterning is so 80s/90s influenced. Wait for the come up
Imma stick around
Its true
they ain't lie when they said boom bap and old school rap Makin a comeback in front of the knewer future trap.
and luckily for for me, my natural style is lyrically, and straight from the 1980 1990s scene.
influenced and congruent,
let's get to it
my rhyming and patterning is nothing to be screwing.
on the come up
we done up,
time for you to shut up
your glass half empty while mine is half filled up...
ect lol
@@liamseanor5207 fire. Im glad thats what I inspired. You’ve acquired my approval even if it ain’t required.
I feel that fasho and his beats are life
This beat is soo AWESOME! 🔥 Really NICE work! Keep it up like this! 💎🙏
Mom is paying bills
While she’s trying to get me clothes
5 years old with no home
We got saved by grandmas soul
Now I’m 7 All alone
Riding bikes all on my own
You gotta teach yourself
Can’t depend on someone else
Just turned 8 ain’t tthat great
My fathers using the meth pipe
opened up my ears
Asking questions about life
I knew wrong from right
Now I’m 9 aware of time
Thrown out of dads home
In the snow no coat I’m freezing cold
10 years old
People snorting coke
Gotta be a joke
Your burning up your nose
12 years of age
Grabbed the news paper turned the page
I Seen this familiar face
dads picture with his age weight and name
It’s fuckin with my lil brain
14 smoking weed
Became a need
Found peace without a piece
How you make those drums always sound so clean man
Killed this. 🔨🔨🔨🪓🪓🪓
The Bass 🔥
sheesh🔥
This beat is raw af!!!🔥🔥
Masterpiece!
Parabéns meu mano por toda sua dedicação e influência no movimento
Una bomba🔥
Dope af.💯🔥🔥🔥
Ma boi went Johnny Blaze on this one shiiiii
Damn bruh this beat cold af but tha ad that jus played wtf was that
This the last stop
Your only choice is to get off
Orf to drive with till the cliff when we fall off
I might talk with a lisp from a large loft
I got a wisp of words im tryn mark off
marco , but the polo was never heard
Largo with the cargo thats these nouns and verbs
The money cleary ortho but maybe circle soon
Eating shrooms while im looking at the full moon
I might just wanna howl these verses make em scowl
Scalp wit these flows and then use the third eye as the arrow
Im clearly designated imma spit a 32 so i would hope at least one resignated
Forget the retirement plan imma burn it with the mystery van
Imma white pharrow, a polite scarecrow
This is cleary my ego i ned some skecthers and a eggo
Spit a verse it got em looking like they stepped onna lego
A clock spins around making no sounds
Bodies pop out the ground, I ball then I lounge
Imma dog where’s the pound, fall and funnel em out
It’s the final count slide through the tunnel then out
The kids addicted to the tv and the plasma within
It’s easier to play fortnite then to make friends
spread disease abs make amends when Ipush with the pen
The clouds up above seperate and come together
Chen trails in the sky they controlling the weather
Untill the day I die I’m just tryn do better
Micro plastics in esophagus
Iconoclastic with a consequence
Cause some clashing of the continents
With dramatic use of consonants
Overenthusiastic with a vibe of ominous
For the opulence would get yo partner split
A clock ticks as time goes bye
Can’t feel low when you get so high
Sit back relax watch the days go bye
Till you with indents in the sockets in yo eyes
Wishing you could be a kid and you wondering why
We gotta die, what’s gonna happen when we reach the other side
A folktale with a missing plot
And a mystical dragon whipping and spinning the block
It seems the ones who bark the most bite the softest
Play your cards right I’m the smallest but the staunchest
Im causally wasting my common commodities
My brains partially vacant im carving the oddities
Flow sicker than a carcass
Im more lost than odeassius in caves on his odyssey
Put pressure i turn igneous with these flows im amphibious
This einstein’s Incipience and your the recipient
This light work, made a sun from oblivion
Split the seas with a k just casue
Disease decayed my heart its called love
Ill drop the rhyme scheme if push comes to shove
Ill drop real low if it comes to up above
A roach scurried on my keys then walked in the wall
You to worried bout the leaves thats gon leavein the fall
So vien till we vien and worth nothing at all
bro did you write this
Yes sir I did💯
Its so MDLR boy!!!
This is phenomenal. That little sample sounds like from back to the future
I thought about it too
@@damsobks yo fr?!? 😂 it’s fire and now that you brought me back to hear it again I might have to cop the basic lease fr this shit is so hard.
@@DrewTheGeniusMusic you rap ?
Me gustan tus Beat
bro this is an insane banger keep it up fam
Eu não sou mc de rap limpo
Eu fasso rap sujo
Vou pixar o Olimpo
Vou me jogar do limbo
Pra ve oque acontece
Se acaba o extrese
E o mal desaparece
Fui diagnósticado um extraterrestre
Fui até a lua e voltei como pedestre
Direto vejo naves que la do alto desce
Cada erro uma chanse de melhorar recomece
Eu ouvi uma voz que falou dentro de mim
Se aprese se expresse ou se não vc padece..
Maloqueiro mal olhado pela sociedade,
Acham que nos conhecem
Mais isso não é verdade
De tudo que já vi eles nao sabe da metade
Amigo de uns espírito
Acho eles legais
Inimigo do governo e polícias
Minha vida É tipo skate nas manobras radiais
Minha luta é inifita
Até que eu veja paz
O bueiro é nosso tibet
Mcs são samurais
Monges beatmakers aqui no esgoto
Deus eu nunca vi mais já senti seu sopro
O diabo eu já vi pensa num bixo escroto
Ele que a sua alma e tbm daquele outro
Se vc mosca ele manipula seu coco
E deixa o seu cérebro oco
Mais eu to cos índio la da óca
Fazendo música que toca
Força do espaço invoca
Eu falo as verdade
E vcs nao me nota
Eu nao vim aqui pra paga de cantor
Eu deixo esse papel pros idiota
Que só falam das nota
Mataram a essência a uma cota
A nave do rap Nacional nois que pilota
Tem que ser ligeiro se não se capota
A música é o meu poder mais forte
É o meu saber que me da mais norte
Nesse boom bap dark eu fasso um som sombrio
Sóbrio
Da bomba vim acende o pavil
A vida da morte é mais fina que um fio
Deuses vivem nas águas do rio
Quando Jah me ouviu
Ele ja sorrio
Os Exú sentiu até aplaudiu
Me lembro quando o dow me chamou pra faze um show
Carta pra terra 351 a casa caiu
Ritual no meio da Central
Eu sempre soube do meu potencial
Sempre acreditei que fazeria do sonho real..
Mesmo que no bolso tava sem um real
Guiado por um ser angelical do astral
Have u sampled boiling kettle for this one? 😂 Beat is pure fire tho
my spidy sense is tingling,
no sense in this mingling,
tried hard to explain but this world
buit a cage thats crumbling,
I am devilish spawn born from a spider
I’m a legendary writer with the lyrics
I be takin hella dudes spirts they fear it
I’m blinded with rage henceforth I’m locked up in a cage
I come from space like a mystical venom
Help me come and get’em inject them with venom
Send them to the depths of hell
Black suit miles morales vibes 😂
This shit is ignorant 🔥🔥🔥
abito en armonia mas melodicas, divertido x el bombo y clap, no te voy a pedir si nunca nesecite de na
esto mi musica y por eso vivo rap, dejo mi alegria por el bombo clap, quieren tirarme abajo pero yo puedo mas, sentimo rap
el talento preocupa tanto, que se amargan x no tenerlo y chuparle el culo a uno cuanto, sin siquiera conocerlos, ya creci pa ser un antifane, lo cual no busco convencerlo, pa quiero despegar lo pie del suelo si difruto ma bailando
querer morir no es locura, es humanidad, vivir es el instinto animal que aun perdura
pero le parece normal, no cuestionarse tanto, mucho viven agarrando del codo siquiera saben, de donde gastando,
consumismo y maquiavelismo casi lo mismo en parte, precio no es lo mismo que valor, cuando el critico siquiera forma parte
de lo que ser real hiphop
🔥
Grimey werehouse district vibes! One of my favs to date. sic wrk! @LethalNeedle
good job, I'm also doing beats, if you're interested, you can look
bi medehee bi mednee
hiij irseer end hurseeen
het olon hulhi duu
diilenh ni bolhi muu
sonsogcid ni shaardahgui shaardlgagui
QUIEN LO DIRIA
QUIEN LO DIRIA
QUE SALDRIAMO CAMPEONE CON EL MESSIAS
( DESPUES LA SIGOI )
sell this to meh
please good sir
amen
Rappers wanna spit at the function,
Bet you won’t function when my spit is abundant,
Spit and I bun them
In a stew, kingdom of luncheon.
In the stu spinning the gun cos I’m killing for fun then,
Hip hop chef,
Grillin some crumpets
Searing some onions
And Flipping some buns kid,
Rappers wanna kick it so I’ll piss on their bunions,
Spoke about Lorraine, guess your kissing my gun then,
Fuck with the mandem,
Milly done tan them,
I’m the sun brev your a sun bed flash flares (lotion)
Cos Motherfuckers fake as ham bears,
Mcees dash bare cos milly really ran hares,
I’m rap ma-yor, hear em diss thats fa-ir
Cos I’m winning on my solo and they are a team play-a.
Lyrics a se-ance, come near man I day-er,
Truth is you wouldn’t swat a fly if it’s they-re.
I may or may not be pulling a canibus,
Never flipped fish or been big, Bluest of magikarps
Thunderbolts rocket ya team, I’ll ruin a character
Mills murder clean like a dude in the mafia
Rhyme bullets leave him chest like a fountain,
Levels to it, my Crest of mountain,
I know what your girl want when she pouting,
Ting ain’t gotta ask cos she knows I’m bout it bout it,
Rappers ain’t got my half my spit even with a bath full of phlegm,
My lyrics coming bookey like passing a blem,
Ask if I’m there but I ain’t partly your friend,
This bastard is wet so why you talking to man.
Chop you in two you still ain’t half of a man (ya digg)
Elite DJ for real. 💯
shi i be in this comment section all the time n im sure there is others out there like me but shit … im jus a youngin from cali that moved to wyoming as soon as i started getting in the Stu … been a boom bap head since cali n after a long while of recording on shit i started finding lethal needle hit sum hot, different, boom bap shit and the beats be so fuckin fye i feel obligated to throw some hot shit on yo beats whenever you drop, so i appreciate the consistency wit the beats because it steady motivates me to be different and bring this old shit back like i want too 🖤
I miei un po toxic
I tuoi occhi grossi
Ci sto sotto come sotto le cose infondo ai fossi
Le tue linee come dossi
Surfandoci con i para occhi
Senza redini a tutti costi
Chiedimi anche con i post it
Urlandomi dai megafoni
Rispetto si I tuoi semafori
A casa A letto qui o se va fuori
A caso ho letto chi chiamandoti
Stringe le mani vorrebbe solo che per queste vie rimani
Non ci servono rimari
Ci servono campari
In una vita pesa dove servono negroni
Servi servono per campare
padroni
A cui loro serve il servo per primeggiare
tra gli altri cialtroni
Da romantici a comunisti
È un attimo
Come adottare cuccioli e riportargli tu il frisbee è un classico
Tra un po di mode e le mode di droghe finite lote
I cani sono meglio delle persone che dicono che i cani sono meglio delle persone
Lo ha detto willi un coyote apparte
scherzi lui è di parte, pensi
Batti le palpebre e pensi al past
Gli sbatti le cattedre e tensing
Quando i problemi erano algebre lessi
Che se da grande avessi avuto mostri come nessi avrei ceduto
Mentre a brutto muso butto giù sto vino
Che sotto sotto manco mi piace ma
Che ancora sotto sotto tanto mi piace
Fanculo continuo, fino a che si fa tutto nero corvino, fino a morire perfino, fino che sono tutto pregno tombino, fino che tutto fila perfilo per segno coltivo quel giusto di hope
As
Flows are brittle and riddlin
I’m like the kid on and then off again
The man under that mask may not turn out to be so much of a friend, more of a fien to the ways of life going in circles and back in rounds again
I will leave you in the ground, crickets chirping the surround sound
WwwwWwWWoooooooww¡¡¡!!!!
wallpaper?
Do u use samples or u make them
Deadly!!💯🔥🔥🔥🔥💨
I never give any remorse, just finished appetizers, time for the main course
I'm like the hare, you slow like the tortoise
Sink my fangs into you like I'm Morbius
I got special abilities, better get goin when I'm in your vicinity
When I was born, I knew it was destiny, for me to be the best I can be
I always come out victorious, I'm notorious for being as tall as a brachiosaurus
I'm spitting out so much rhymes, you'd think I'm a thesaurus
(I pretty much am)
When I'm swinging through the city, you know I'm not playing
I'm spider-man girl, be my zendaya
For people who dislike me, forget the haters
I'll beat em's up too like I'm a demon slayer
Yeah I'm a bit of a player
Now, I got the hero mentality, mess with me and I may cause a fatality
If I get knocked out, I just gotta snap back to reality
I put on my super suit
I try to be nice, don't try to be brute
You could call me a sniper with these webs I shoot
When I'm winnin' battles, All my fans will root
(Chorus)
I hide in the night, I am a ninja
Don't back down in a fight, yeah, I will hit em'
For all those villians out there, you better back off
I'm comin for ya, time to take the mask off
Видит Бог я хотел репа
Да? Но ты поверил слепо, слепота
Да но тыкал пальцем в небо не попал я сирота
Да респект моей сестре там так то вдохновляет сотни треков
Подводный тут снова Бэнгер
С Саней оставляли теги с тенью маркером на стенах
Подводный без денег весьма тащит стиль на вдохновение
Тащит стиль на вдохновение, Эй!
Эй, ты будь уверен, Эй!
По настоящему любить когда куплетами хай кик
Когда внутрь проник бит и залетает лютый тип
Эй, залетает лютый тип, Эй
Эй, по настоящему
- переход со строки - “по настоящему”
В этой конторе сносит головы, under подкидывал ноги
Подпитывал многих в итоге теги хэш - тегами, соли
Ты хомо, собираясь нам оставил запись
На зависть записью кент шепчет развивайтесь
Внутренний демон мне пара явно не гемор
Когда я с ним за идею я хочу его Веном
Озарявший светом город который держит за горло
Тянет за ноги в руке держит свободу
Eu sou o pior do time
Meu time é bem pior.
Avisa pro Christian Dior
Que ano que vem eu vou lá.
LIMPIO Y SUELTO
finally ive fucking found you. this is what ive been needing. holy fuck
Tapped out
No doubt those foes are out
Numbering
the one and only route
I have left
With enough room
To take a breath and shout
Get some rest
and extend my hand out
the waters mouth
Powerless i stand
but I’ve planned with the damned
and now I’m about to
drown
Start the countdown
The sharks circle around and hound
Thinking with their mouth
How many pounds of chow
when they strike
it’s like a cash cow going to town
Bound to the sound of a silly killer clown
That ground is so low and down
I see p p people that most likely agree with me
That scene is so played out
Half of it was voodoo click
with a black magic tip
The other half was half @$$ raps wrapped under a mask
with caked up men wearing make up
They ain’t rough
but sure think as such
after every cup of bravery sucked
Fairies in gowns
Scary? How?
They take a hatchet and turn the verb clown into a pronoun
So where are all the juggelos now
Having fashion shows yo
Ya can’t match the fashion
Also ya can’t scratch ya back
In the name of fashion
Latched and strapped in a straight jacket
Pageant
So now? Ya wanna throw down?
Of course
ya gotta drop down off ya high horse
I’ll force a stop on ya merry go round
And we can round an round
Pound for pound
See the blood on my golden gloves
King Midas when I’m setting straight these bums
I’ll show ya the stars quick then the ground
Your hardly an artist and this ain’t ya town
Painting it Bulls/it brown making your mark with a soulless crown
Cmon now
Let’s see ya frown clown
Take ya mask off
And just as I thought
Behind the shroud
Is an ass
Wow
I do like ICP. This is more about the hardcore fans that live life in makeup and think that Violent J and Shaggy are their flipping Idols... that’ll be the day. When a clown or two are my idols. But like we all know. Under all the bs makeup and fake stuff. They are scared little fairies who don’t want the world to see what they are really made of
Also Lethalneedles bro I’m so glad I found u.. a few of my favorites so far.. this one. The spot, and watchers
I like your rhymes about killer clowns 🤡 and such, Talented no denying that fact ,
But the joker got no mask to take off and it’s not make up it’s paint bruh 🎨 ,
to hide these scars about a murder she never wrote hit you with the Holy Ghost 👻 you might tremble and choke it’s too pure that’s for sure, Imma mix in between like a hybrid breed,
Neither God 👼 or The Devil 👿 want me can’t let it get to me I don’t believe in saints 😇 even if they was 3 feet in front of me matter fact I’m just a figment of thought that likes to talk shit and walk,
I’m The snake 🐍 that resides inside your mind the evil thought you try to contain but there it lies ,I’ve got the same question 🙋♂️ as you God WHYYY,
@@blessb2931 i love your reasoning. The joker is def on a whole nother level than the clown posse. He dont wear a mask. Also your rhymes are dope bro. Lets keep this going
what is real will prosper
bitch riding on my gondola
crunching on me like granola
I'm breaking the limit
while ya folding
laundry
I'm folding
money
act tough get smacked up
we ain't care that ya packing
it took me less than a minute to see ya slacking
think about the others
we can see you ina state of inertia
no wheres where you going
call me hugo
yeah i gotta huge ego
i don't need to show motherfuckers i don't give a fuck
its pretty simple i don't a give a fuck
not one not two and definitely not three
you don't need to fuck with me to recognize my realness
to me you just a sweet pea
I'm the motherfucking peach tree
that ascended master oogway
bitch get the fuck up
or move out my way
I'm pushing mountains
fuck the promised land
buncha fake ass bums
full of guarantees
its 100% believable
you full of bull
and if I'm talking about me
its the rage i carry
my pace take it
I'm only accelerating
while I'm chilling back
raping this beat
gaping yo bitch
she calls me hot
she wanna vibe
slip n slide
wanna provide a good time
but my mind glorified
all that passion fried
pay me no minds
I'm beyond this timeline
fuck yo dimes
fuck yo hunnids
fuck pennies
and fuck yo billions
i worth more than a gazillion
I'm off the charts
acquire my mindset you squire
and maybe you'd feel like a star
i aitn dissing you
you just running from the own taste of yo blood like a vampire
Bro i swear to god you read my mind everytime you drop wtf i was just hopping on TH-cam
AYAYAYYAY way 2 hard
wow
Moneyyy moneyyyyyy moneyyyyy
Yesssss LETHAL NEEDLE
Me and 150 other dudes sitting here waiting for the Needle 💉 to drop 💧
Why Joey badass think he bad think he is ?
POWERFUL💪🏽💪🏽😤😤😤😤
Rome streets vibez
Back to the future????!!! FIIIRE
Dope
Never give up bro 🙏🏾💯
Dark Knight Rises is what I hear💯.
So dope can’t believe I missed this one
Yoo, the melody is fire, I love this Beat 🦋
And I love U
On the top 🔥🔥🔥🔥
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
This shit right here!!!!🥵
LethalNeedle is a legend!
Let's go! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
♥️♥️✌️🌠
Hard 🔥
Damn this one screams @Czarface
🔥🔥🔥🚒🚒🚒🚒
Nice
чувство голода строчки будто проба золота а я ношу только серебро муд зеро
Sounding good 2 me 🔥🔥🔥
Hella story teller🔥⭐
Another banger.. lethal needle the goat !
i tend to like your beats speed up and this one is FIRE
I`m back at 90s 😍😍😍
hardest beat i heard from you in awhile !
Always heat wit this brotha
🕸
🕷
Bro you're seriously a master at your craft.
Im finna buy this beat
Fye 🔥
Smashed it bro👍💥
бит забит не ебёт 😎🤙
This is fire bro all the vibes
Go
On a roll
Like cinnamon
sin I’m in
Rockin instrumentals
Like a gentleman
No cape
No crusader
Just an enabler
up late in your
Tube for You
For whomever
Rhyme clever whenever
I endeavor a stellar topic
To rocket like Olijuwan
All the lies you on
Bout to get served
Nerves twitch high hat
Low pitch
Which time I switch
Stitched in kith
Rip in riff
Spliff in hand
Dam
Bring it back
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
I was in need of a dose
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Oro todo dia pra que minha música estoure, com fé em Deus eu vou conseguir 😭🙏🙏
Ya no hay caricaturas pa este joven
Cualquier bienestar siempre lo espera el desorden
El insomnio siempre llega hasta las 12
Mis sueños rotos están guardados en la morgue
Con la campana
Por si renacen
Esta agitada
Les cuento el desenlace
Tan infeliz que ya no ocupo ni drogarme
Los malos viajes pasan y más si traes pasaje
Un mal linaje que habla más que mi presente
Descendientes de personas importantes
Aunque no es culpa del lugar de donde vengo
Es lo que hago con mi alma, mente y cuerpo
Como los que tiraron en el puente hace tiempo
Aún lo recuerdo
Aunque tal vez un poco escaso
Aveces borro todo lo que pasamos
Cambio de tema pa que no tengan relatos
Como el obsequio de zapatos que te regalo ese gato
No tengo feria tampoco para hacerlo
Estoy de acuerdo que te mereces el cielo
No estoy tan cuerdo pa saber que ni lo intento
Pero si estás no hace falta si lo recuerdo
Tragos amargos fueron parte de mis errores
Las adicciones se convierten en lecciones
No son las mismas, es más están por secciones
Si un día te caes yo me se las direcciónes
Para que salgas
O lo disfrutes
También hay pausas
Yo no lo supe
La desventaja de tus propias experiencias
Te forma como persona pero también como p**ñtas
Es lo que haces
No es como que tengas tu libreta
O bueno si pero repletas de letras
Con la que cuentas todo tipo de problemas
Los más cruciales suelen ser los que no esperas
Y se respeta
Por salir de todo
Mis ojeras mas me crecen y en el espejo corroboro
Entre más uno crece
Más se queda solo
Como yo com mi egoísmo cada que en cara confrontó
No estoy tan loco
O quizás solo un poco
puaj
I really put it to yea I grave blood let it lose on yea
My mind ain’t nothin to fuck with mash you and turn you into rabbit stew kid
Count your blessing don’t give a fuck because I really do this
For the fuck of it not for the money or the fame
Just settle my mind down cuz I grave this
Most y’all don’t know who I am but when I’m done y’all gonna be spread out like slapped ham
Grind you up and throw you to the pigs 🐽 get real
You can’t handle this mean grille that’s why y’all stuck in y’all’s feels
I smell something weird it’s all these phonies acting like they know
Let me take the mic and put on a real show for y’all
Set back and hold my balls cuz they are to heavy
Getting kinda sweaty tearing this shit up god dam god dam
IM OUT
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don’t get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
Freedom fightin’ machine, big-ass hatchet in hand
Why’d you have to kill my bros? I’m-a slash your face, man
I’m a very skilled assassin killin’ dudes in ones and twos
Blood flowin’ like a river, need a box of tissues
When I’m huntin’, I be stuntin’, you can never find me
In the bushes, in the hay stacks, in your mother’s laundry
Watch me comin’, free runnin’, up the walls like a boss
What you lookin’ at, bitch? Taste my tomahawk chop!
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don’t get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
From Boston to NY, always up to no good
Don’t know how I can see out this big-ass hood
Walkin’ through the crowds touchin’ you on the back
Using my hidden blade for a secret attack
Jumpin’ off of giant buildings like I was a super man
Use your momma as a meat shield every time that I can
Take a break from the war to hunt for some meat
What? A man’s gotta eat.
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don’t get in my way
I shoot a mofo in the throat with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
Up first in the verse feel the clack of wooden teeth
Bread and butter, lift the covers and you’ll find the fu**in’ heat
Revolution I lead, with the world I got beef
I dig my wigs powdered, wear boxers- I don’t wear briefs
You can’t step up to me and my gang
Horse and carriage, drive bys, bullet in the chamb’
Ridin’ over your clique like the Delaware, son
I’ll get my face on that dollar after this sh*t’s done
How many fools can I kill today?
Too many to count, don’t get in my way
I shoot those mofos in the face with my bow
Tomahawk chop is my death blow
This beat is as dark as a drive by at night. Duck.