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Island Hues | Tropical Lofi Jazz
Immerse yourself in 'Island Hues', a serene Tropical Lofi Jazz experience that combines gentle oceanic beats with soothing jazz rhythms. Perfect for unwinding, meditation, or sparking creativity. Each note takes you on a journey to a tranquil island paradise, where the hues of the sunset dance on calm waters. Subscribe now for more blissful musical escapes.
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Sonic Dimensions | Chill Guitar Synthwave
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Step into 'Sonic Dimensions', a captivating guitar synthwave track blending ambient synths with soulful guitar melodies. Perfect for focus, relaxation, or inspiration. Hit subscribe for more ethereal soundscapes. #lofihiphop #studymusic #chillbeats #backgroundmusic #relaxationmusic #sleepmusic #focusmusic #calmmusic #instrumentalmusic #chillhop #beats #musicforstudying #lofi #jazzhop #coffeehou...
Maino - All the Above (Instrumental)
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This is the instrumental version of All of the Above. I made it with FL Studio from scratch. Send me a message if you want the mp3 version.
50 Cent - I Get It In (Instrumental)
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This is the instrumental version of I Get It In by 50 Cent. I made it with FL Studio from scratch. Send me a message if you want the mp3 version.
Mims - This Is Why I'm Hot (Instrumental)
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This is the instrumental version of This Is Why I'm Hot by Mims. I made it with FL Studio from scratch. Send me a message if you want the mp3 version.
Notorious BIG - Mo Money Mo Problems (Instrumental)
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This is the instrumental version of Mo Money Mo Problems by Notorious Big. I made it with FL Studio and i sampled I'm Coming Out by Diana Ross & The Supremes. Put a message on my page if you want the mp3 version.
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And he was
He told niggaz he was coming
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Born same day as BIG May21,1995 facts I got to this for me and his birthday this year- 100 likes and I’ll drop it on platforms 1000 likes I’ll drop a video on May 21 this year
Looks like it
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Rap with me to see the city hot flow The top mc out of the many I know Plus the city I know got a pretty hot flow Witty I go sow many of pop songs
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[Verse] Fresh death or clever, jet black buretta Black Gucci bucket, that master lever I go at niggas press that together, that's spelled goat, I'm the best rapper ever All my peers is a step back or better More Paul Pierce but my step back is better I said that reluctant, cause I'm a triple threat meaning I can jab step or step back and bucket Fuck it, if your girl give me side eye And hit me with that text like can she slide by Eleven fifty nine on a Saturday night she getting dope on Sunday forgive me Cyhi Flow dirty mastered give me high five Throw words as caskets nigga bye bye Control her like a boss, you know she like it raw and I'm a old dirty bastard shimmy ya ya See when you this nice its a gift and a curse Niggas like Los you the shit we should work We exchange numbers, they shift and reverse cause they ain't tryna get they ass whipped on a verse Church, tell me that that just ain't whack shit And everybody top five list ain't backwards I'm staring in a movie I went to Hollywood and got the same old script from all you big name rappers So actors, is action the way yall hit? It actually took passion to make my shit Rap niggas hit the pad when they play my shit, cause I attended every practice that AI missed Say my, vernacular spectacular spectacle special, you spectate, I expect you to I inspect the introspective with every inch of my intellect no introjection, is this inception? Of Martin Luther with this exception or this allusion The disillusion so wicked I kick some shit confusing Is god a critic like man is and flawed too? If we in the image of god is man a god too? Do we fear a god like man or god do? Do you damn god or goddamn I lost you? Chill, I'm real manic on the beat, illmatic, still matic, real matic on my seat Got that Gangsta Grillz feel real dramatic on the beat Got that box of books flow, build a attic on the beat Man you know what I'm sayin, pill addict on the beat I mean I ain't a real addict but I had a lil peep When its rappers named xan, what happened to Lil Peep been happening Death been grabbing my lil peeps Man its rappers named Uzi and rappers named Minaj Cause all we rap about is killing niggas, fuckin broads Meanwhile, theres somebody depressed that you should guide But Its too late the new rate is suicide, its super high But as long as you super fly Or closing deals and making mils in your suit and tie you don't give a fuck Post a pic, live it up Its gross as shit, Los the shit, give it up I'm the G.O.A.T. nigga
So close to the real thing. You nailed it.
I never realized how pop this beat was. You could picture Mariah singing over this.
Ayo how can I get it⁉️
Lyrics: Verse 1: Dunk's back, old beat, new rap 'Bout to hit you on the head with a phenomenal track I used to go so hard that they thought I was black Because my bars were so cold that they thought I was Knack Rhymes are so money I could put you through college Jokes are so funny that you end up with knowledge I'm like passing the ball from Daffy Duck to Michael 'Bout to save fifteen percent by switching to Geico Damn, Dunk, how you get that sound so funky? Got that new mode on and I'm slamming like Chunky Peanut butter is the favorite food of Winston Got the call from Carlton, we going to Princeton Chorus: I don't know what they want from mе It's like the more monеy we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see Verse 2: Drink too much and you can drown in your sorrow You had a rough day, but there's always tomorrow Grab a wet cloth, wipe yourself off And when I'm in New York I gotta hit up Sbarro Gotta grab my bowl, gotta have cereal Try to put me on some lame shit, I'm always saying no Rather be a pain in the ass than go with the flow Rather be like Jar Jar Binka than Michael Winslow Still throwing gas in the flame Still putting every channel to shame Still, Paulie don't remember my name Still feeling like I'm under-acclaimed Still the number one ranked player on every single game, yeah (yeah) Chorus: I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see Verse 3: How much money do we need to make it? Always doing better before Uncle Sam takes it You can pay 2K to buy a very large object Or spend a mill' in Cali' just to live in the projects New hat coming into Dunkey's Castle Just remember, pay a visit, or your shoes get canceled You downloaded this, I download DAMN You wanna be like Donald Draper, but me, I'm going ham Receipts going longer than the arms of Lanky Now I'm so far away, I can't see if you're cranky Been in this game too long that I'm feeling Jurassic And while you're down there, you better check out my graphics Only so much of this weak shit I can take 'Cause I'm too real, and y'all are too fake What's hard work for you, for me is a piece of cake I'm like Biggie, you're like Drake
Favorite lyrical rapper
can u email me the mp3 version?
How can I purchase this beat
Rylo Rodríguez killing this 🔥🔥🔥
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“The Notorious Dunk” More Dunkey More Problems
dunkey made this beat and went crazy on this
Dunkey killed this beat.
Lol diddy who’s dunkey
@@Princeallahagnew you you you have always always been so happy and and you are are
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First strand type rap
I remember this when i was little rip biggie
Would like to license the .mp3... can you assist? Non commercial use.
Thank you❤️
No money- big problems
This 🎶 is 🔥!
ready to die sounded very street but life after death’s sound was clearly out of the struggle, i love both in their own ways
REALLY dig what you tweaked on this
0:15
I just that brought the bass line out a little bit more
Love the piano frill! No doubt Biggie spitting on this was tremendous, but the let's be honest the backing sounds are impeccable! So funky and fun, thanks to Diana Ross and the Supremes.
U mean diana ross & adantes
I killed the beat too… check it out here: ua-cam.com/video/CSeA7m7wjVc/v-deo.html
hey, can i get the download link for this?
Doot doot doot Michael hayes
B92
RIP biggie
Did Diana Ross get any money from the royalties?
1st off i was more of a tupac fan a nigga try ace boog he get tupac'ed damn a nigga stayin wit them o's like toucan sam
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When I get signed, homie, I'ma act a fool Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room Snatch your little secretary bitch for the homies Blue-eyed devil with a fat-ass monkey I'ma buy a brand new Caddy on vogues Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce-four Platinum on everythin', platinum on weddin' ring Married to the game and a bad bitch chose When I get signed, homie, I'ma buy a strap Straight from the CIA, set it on my lap Take a few M-16s to the hood Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good? I'ma put the Compton swap meet by the White House Republican run up, get socked out Hit the prez with a Cuban link on my neck Uneducated, but I got a million-dollar check like that We should never gave, we should never gave Niggas money, go back home Money, go back home We should never gave, we should never gave Niggas money, go back home Money, go back home (Everybody get out!) At first, I did love you (love you) But now I just wanna fuck (I just wanna fuck) Late nights thinkin' of you (of you) Until I get my nut ('til I get my nut) Tossed and turned, lesson learned You was my first girlfriend Bridges burned, all across the board (across the board) Destroyed, but what for? Yo, what's up? It's Dre Remember the first time you came out to the house? You said you wanted a spot like mine But remember, anybody can get it The hard part is keepin' it, motherfucker What you want you? A house or a car? Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar? Anythin', see, my name is Uncle Sam, I'm your dog Motherfucker, you can live at the mall I know your kind (that's why I'm kind) Don't have receipts (oh, man, that's fine) Pay me later, wear those gators Cliché? Then say, "Fuck your haters" I can see the baller in you I can see the dollar in you Little white lies, but it's no white-collar in you But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you Because you make me live forever, baby, count it all together, baby Then hit the register and make me feel better, baby Your horoscope is a Gemini, two sides So you better cop everything two times Two coupes, two chains, two C-notes Too much ain't enough, both we know Christmas, tell 'em what's on your wish list Get it all, you deserve it, Kendrick And when you hit the White House, do you But remember, you ain't pass economics in school And everything you buy, taxes will deny I'll Wesley Snipe your ass before thirty-five
Rap this to this beat.
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Now, who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in the stores? You tell me who flopped, who copped the blue drop? Whose jewels got rocks? Who's mostly Dolce down to the tube sock? The same old pimp, Mase You know ain't nothing change but my limp Can't stop till I see my name on a blimp Guarantee a million sales, call it level up You don't believe in Harlem World, nigga, double up We don't play around, it's a bet, lay it down Niggas didn't know me '91, bet they know me now I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound Can't no Ph.D. niggas hold me down Cudda schooled me to the game, now I know my duty Stay humble, stay low, blow like Hootie True pimp niggas spend no dough on the booty And then you yell, "there go Mase!" there go your cutie I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I'm the D to the A to the D-D-Y Know you'd rather see me die than to see me fly I call all the shots Rip all the spots, rock all the rocks, cop all the drops I know you thinking now when all the balling stops Nigga never home, gotta call me on the yacht 10 years from now we'll still be on top Yo, I thought I told you that we won't stop Now what you gon' do with a crew that got money much longer than yours, And a team much stronger than yours? Violate me, this'll be your day, we don't play Mess around, be D.O.A. be on your way 'Cause it ain't enough time here Ain't enough lime here for you to shine here Deal with many women but treat dimes fair And I'm bigger than the city lights down in Times Square I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see B-I-G P-O-P-P-A, no info for the DEA Federal agents mad 'cause I'm flagrant Tap my cell and the phone in the basement My team supreme, stay clean Triple beam lyrical dream, I be that Cat you see at all events bent Gats in holsters, girls on shoulders Playboy, I told ya, mere mics to me Bruise too much, I lose too much Step on stage, the girls boo too much I guess it's 'cause you run with lame dudes too much Me lose my touch? Never that! If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat Where the true players at? Throw your Rollies in the sky Wave 'em side to side and keep your hands high While I give your girl the eye, player please Lyrically, niggas see B.I.G be flossing Jig on the cover of Fortune, 5 double O Here's my phone number, your man ain't got to know I got the dough, got the flow down pizat Platinum plus like thizat Dangerous on trizacks leave your ass flizat I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see What's goin' on? What's goin' on? (Somebody tell me) What's goin' on? I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across The more problems we see I don't know what they want from me It's like the more money we come across
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ok ok ok, now who's hot, who's not? Shorty doo whoop, it's cool you bloodclot (cool) You come to the spot, see if you don't get got See if you don't get got, when the semi go cock I'm like "Aye, what the fuck a bitch think?" Nick, you know ain't nothing changed, but my wink Pink on pink, everything in-sync I write pretty lyrics, every pen pink ink I'm representin' all my girls, niggas double up I don't play around, I'm a have to shut her down Run up into town, I'm a have to get the crown I'm the Young Queens bitch, with the platinum sound None of ya girls can steal my shine, Fendi - Schooled me to the game, now I'm in my prime Stay humble, stay low, stay on the grind I don't need a light, but I stay in the lime [Hook] When I tell 'em that I'm cumin' I'm cumin' Rap bitches in the game always huffin' and puffin' Damn, Why these bitches always frontin' for nuthin' Fuck around I'm a have these bitches runnin' from suttin' When I tell 'em that I'm cumin' I'm cumin' Rap bitches in the game always huffin' and puffin' (Damn) Why these bitches always frontin' for nuthin' Fuck around I'm a have these bitches runnin' from suttin' [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] Guess what Nicki spit crack, like yayo Yep, matter fact, when I rap, It's a K.O Come through the hood, all the boys say "Ayo!" Lettuce and tomato, don't forget the mayo Words in the street, that Nicki don't play doe Bitches pop shit, but they soft like play dough Gotta lotta banks, so she wanna be me I gotta full tank, little momma on E I fly first class overseas, on this BB Snapple in my hand and it's strawberry kiwi I ain't even make it, and these girls wanna be me You "Mrs. Me Too", like you always say me me I'm who they believe in, mommy don't even Soon as I put the keys in, I switch like seasons Get a couple beats from my nigga Doe Beezy Why would I go hard, when this shit is so easy
This is tuff😂🔥🔥🔥🔥
Dude wtf 2019 and this song is still going strong im kidding surprised 😂😂😂😂😂😂
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soundcloud.com/bigrayray100/fossilized had to do it
Mp3?
Can I get the mp3 pls?