I know im asking the wrong place but does anyone know a way to log back into an instagram account..? I was dumb forgot my account password. I love any assistance you can offer me
@Ethan Korbin thanks for your reply. I found the site through google and im in the hacking process now. Looks like it's gonna take a while so I will get back to you later with my results.
Since I was received from Birth I knew life would grow worse From sun up to sun down I was always in a Frown Looking for the grand Key To unlock all misery and agony Pain suffering Homies enticed to the crime life Got the birds hoovering Shinin' brights lights In the late night What was I do ? All I knew ? Was to bullshit with the crew Drinking brew On a everyday night School braille my sight no.longer for the fight Raider hats hoodies with baseball bats And in my socks was gat looking For a rat pack Loot was only on my mind Tryna grind more than Pimp Sellin' corner hos I keep a low profile No expos I wear Loose clothes still.rock Jabos Coming with an unusual flow We coming gruesome Caps looking to peels some Cuz all we wanna do is...
I was a terror since the public school era Bathroom passes, cutting classes, squeezing asses Smoking blunts was a daily routine Since thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene I used to have the tre' duce And the duce duce in my bubble-goose Now I got the mack in my knapsack Loungin' black, smoking sacks up in acts And sidekicks with my sidekicks rocking fly kicks Honeys want to chat But all we want to know is "where the party at?" And can I bring my gat? If not, I hope I don't get shot Betta throw my vest on my chest Cause niggas is a mess It don't take nothin' but frontin' For me to start somethin' Buggin' and barkin' at niggas like I was duck huntin' Dumbing out, just me and my crew Cause all we want to do is Party, and bullshit, and [Repeat: x9] Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the roughnecks Seen my man see that I knew from the projects Said he had beef, asked me if I had my piece Sure do, two .22's in my shoes Holler if you need me love I'm in the house Roam and strollin' see what the honeys is about Moet popping, hoe hopping, ain't no stopping big poppa, I'm a bad boy Niggas want to front, who got your back? (biggie!) Niggas want to flex, who got the gat? (biggie!) It ain't hard to tell I'm the east coast overdoser Nigga you scared you're supposed to Nigga I toast ya, put fear in your heart Fuck up the party before it even start Pissy drunk, off the henny and stuff Or some brand-Nubian shit beatin' down punks! Party, and bullshit, and [Repeat: x9] Bitches in the back looking righteous In a tight dress, I think I might just Hit her with a little biggie 101, how to tote a gun And have fun with Jamaican rum Conversations, blunts in rotation My man big Jacques got the glock in his waist and We're smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking If money smell bad than this nigga biggie stinking Is it my charm? I got the hookers eating out my palm She grabbed my arm and said "let's leave calm" I'm hittin' skins again Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken Niggas start to loke out, a kid got choked out Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out Can't we just all get along? So I can put hickies on her chest like lil' shawn Get her pissy drunk off of don perrignon And it's on, and I'm gone That's that. Party, and bullshit, (party.) And party, and bullshit, (bullshit.) And party, and bullshit, (party.) And party, and bullshit, (bullshit.) And party, and bullshit, (yea, junior mafia likes that.) And party, and bullshit, And party, and bullshit, (uptown likes that.) And party, and bullshit, And party, and bullshit, (bad boy likes that.) And party, and bullshit, And party, and bullshit, (brooklyn crew likes that.) And party, and bullshit, And party, and bullshit, (third eye likes that.) And party, and bullshit [Repeats]
Henri may very act a little bit scary, got the weed in my backpack My lyrics are doper than a fatstack of crack. chill and relax. Chilling in my 78 lac step back infact walk away Before i attack. Music is my shit, that I fuck with Feeling extra terrestrial henri is incredible a little unprofessional But Hes the mighty respectable, slightly intellectual dimensional demon, I likely wearing and tearing nikes Chilling feelin the tripp he take a little sip fuck on a bitch and dip we Headed to my crib. About to get stoned swearing and staring sitting in the room preparing my soul for the doom. Chilling in the afternoons, I resume Playing the tunes let's go " VROOM" You already guessed how my flow Might go commando headed solo hit you with right tight combo Smoke that oragano, I really hope that your enjoying the show. Bro You really dont know but that's how my shit goes About to get that W double E down to the D roll up a J O and I N T, I'm a chronic fene, I'm only 15teen. If you wan a chill you. better bring the green, I'm a killing machine Dont fuck with me I'll make it look death scene and take a breath and drink some lean And leave unseen. Dont lie to us boyy You better come clean Like I said before I'm a C H R O N I C fene, fuck with me you get my submachine, So dont fuck with with me X3 I'm alright, no purpose in life Just hand over the surgical knife. For me to end my life, let henri be peaceful, in the after life. I came to see if anyone was acting like me. I'm infectious like a disease Boyy you better retreat, or ill retrieve my feet and kick a motherfucka until hes deceased henri is a beast. Feast on the weak, let a motherfucka speak. Grabbing the tush, lets smoke the kush, stop and listen (shush) gripping the bong cya so long this is the end of the song . I guess I'll Leave the scene I'm a chronic fene so dont fuck with me X3
I was a terror since the public school era Bathroom passes, cutting classes, squeezing asses Smoking blunts was a daily routine Since 13, a chubby nigga on the scene I used to have the trey-deuce And the deuce-deuce in my bubblegoose Now I got the Mac in my knapsack Lounging black, smoking sacks up in Ac's and Sidekicks With my sidekicks rocking fly kicks Honeys want to chat But all we wanna know is where the party at And can I bring my gat? If not, I hope I don't get shot Better throw my vest on my chest, 'cause niggas is a mess It don't take nothing but fronting for me to start something Bugging and bucking at niggas like I was duck hunting Dumbing out, just me and my crew 'Cause all we wanna do is [Hook] And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the roughnecks Seen my man Sage that I knew from the projects Said he had beef, asked me if I had my piece Sure do, two .22s in my shoes Holler if you need me, love, I'm in the house Roam and stroll, see what the honeys is about Moet popping, ho hopping Ain't no stopping Big Poppa I'm a Bad Boy Niggas wanna front, who got your back? (Biggie!) Niggas wanna flex, who got the gat? (Biggie!) It ain't hard to tell I'm the East Coast overdose Nigga you scared you're supposed to Nigga, I toast ya, put fear in your heart Fuck up the party before it even start Pissy drunk, off the Henny and skunk On some Brand Nubian shit beating down punks [Hook] And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit And party and bullshit Bitches in the back looking righteous In a tight dress, I think I might just Hit her with a little Biggie 101, how to tote a gun And have fun with Jamaican rum Conversation, blunts in rotation My man Big Jock got the Glock in his waist and We're smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking If money smell bad, then this nigga Biggie stinking Is it my charm? I got the hookers eating out my palm She grabbed my arm and said "Let's leave calm" I'm hitting skins again Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken Niggas start to loc out, a kid got choked out Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out (Music stops Indecipherable sounds of people yelling and arguing Biggie breaks it up yelling "Yo, chill, man, chill!") Can't we just all get along? So I can put hickies on her chest like Little Shawn Get her pissy drunk off of Dom Pérignon And it's on, and I'm gone That's that...
Spittin off the dome no mega pull out the chrome squeeze trigga call me an alpha , no omega Cuz i just reached an epiphany bitches trying to sip with me but they can't hang like jordan off top , no recordin. im done, now unloadin ,all these clips smokin all these spliffs grabbin on her hips in the club ain't down to deliver if under a dub shit no videos but but i still get subs like the woofer in the back which i call your bitch golden boys forever we all stay rich , just something
Thats some dope lyrics but u shouldnt post the online tho cuz some people will steal your stuff u should make a rapping vid who know u could be the next tupac to save this generation o and please dont get shot at age 22 cuz we need people with your skill
my rhymes are sicker than syphilis. I was the new kid in school teacher gave me syllabus. Became a very good lyracist,so much mental aggression no facial expression, dont mention my depression. I'm stressing, forget the suggestions, quit asking questions My lyrics are doper than a fat stack of crack. So sit back relax infact i'm about to attack. Music is my blood, I'm misunderstood. Feeling extraterrestrial I'm incredible a little unprofessional I'm the mighty respectable,intellectual, spiritual, three dimensional. demon that infects you. Chilling feelin the tripp have a little sip fuck on a bitch and dip Headed to my crib. About to get stoned sitting in the room preparing my soul for the doom. Chilling in the afternoons, I resume Playing the tunes let's go " VROOM" You already know how my flow go Going solo hit you with a left right combo Smoke that oragano, I really hope your enjoying the show About to get that weed I'm a chronic feen, I'm only 15teen. If you wan a chill you. better bring the green, Dont fuck with me I'm a killing machine I'll make it look like a scene And leave unseen. Dont lie to us boyy You better come clean Like I said before I'm a chronic feen So dont fuck with me x2 No purpose in life, I'm alright. Just hand over the surgical knife. For me to end my life, let henri be peaceful, in the after life. I came to see if anyone was acting like me. I'm infectious like a disease Boyy you better retreat, or ill retrieve my feet and kick a motherfucka until hes deceased henri is a beast. Feast on the weak, let a motherfucka speak. Grabbing the tush, smoking the kush, stop and listen (shush) gripping the bong cya so long this is the end of the song . I guess I'll Leave the scene I'm a chronic feen henri is a chronic feen X3
@@negus9673 No doubt my G, will do... just because you specifically requested it. Can't remember the lyrics from the old verse, I'm mad I lost them because they were fire. I can always pen some new dope shit though, thanks for the suggestion bro'.
@@negus9673 To my UA-cam channel, with the rest of my other 60+ "Freetrials" I've been posting for the last 5 years. Just tap in & tune in my G... this shit is hobby for me at this point. I really appreciate the interest though broski. Subscribe if you'd like to man.
(Biggie's Voice) - I LIKE How These UA-cam videos put Rakim's video right behind Biggie's!, .....It's reversed Out of Order! NOT Sorta!, But it still Gets Me!, In The Mood To Spit! Some ISH!...without Intensity!, But As U-su-al - I - IN-TRI-CA-T-E-LY! end Up Leaking Powerful Explosive Metaphors with the propensity.....To eradicate your density! & Show "The BLIIINNG!" On your dentistry!, While The ILL Funk Flowwww Is automatically Pimping The!, Listeners Mentally Tremendously , It's TEMPTING me!......Go ahead along and EMPTY The!, Lyrical CLIP into a HIT On your MP3!, & I remember when Jada Pinkett & Tupac ate lunch everyday at my lunch table like that isssh was last week!, It was Pac's FIRST day!....& he was .....About to get his AzZ Beat!, Maaad Issh Pac Popped!....& JUST like Bishop!, "Mr. ish poppin' Tu-pac!".....was About to get Dropped!, " Fizuck! Ya Glock! "Mr.Tu-pac!"....Then why don't you Let me see it Pop!, " Cause I'm about to beat ya AzZ Butt Naked!", If I don't get shot!" But Jada Pinkett then jumped up out her SEAT!, & jumped between!...& she saved Pac! & his teeth!, "Yo! he shouldn't ef'd wit me!"...-....."& Now I felt that I had Something to Teach OH! I Almost forgot!.....To tell ya'll why! & The Plan!, .....Because "Tupe " was TOoO Skinny!, For my Super Mega Pick Up!..& Ul-tra- Body! SLAM!
"Christopher George Latore Wallace told stories, some of them were funny, some of them were sad, some of them were violent. But people listend" R.I.P Christopher George Latore Wallace May 21, 1972 - March 9, 1997. Copy and Paste this comment, so we can show how great biggie smalls was.
@@seleukus856 no it actually wasn't. it was made by the late Norman Glover aka dj Witchdoc. the two were really good friends, Ez -mo-bee and Witchdoc (Osten Harvey, and Norman) and lived in my old building in Brooklyn In the Lafayette Gardens Projects. Norman was my best friend's uncle and sadly passed away two years ago. even to this very day his multi-platinum plaque for this record hangs on his bedroom wall in 411 Lafayette ave.
Like it's old school,. Redefining those old too you ,. I profit along side logic ,. Protools,. Icing ,. No Mac in sight ,. I'm down too fight ,. Keeping clowns outta sight ,. Off the mic,. Next too ice ,. Round 2 ,. Is it still about the fight ,.
i used to live on the streets never thought i could express myself this good on them beats one or two robbers always entering the store taking the usual properties plus more same shit every day drama all the way wish the problem could just dissapear or stay away but this is just too much too ask, whenever i want i gona fullfill my task, never gonna relax chewing on my snacks, think bout how life could either be i tryna to explain this shit so lyricly desert eagle, 9 millimiter full clip
You know I party And bullshit Cuz toma ain’t even promised I came from nothing Now Iam hood rich Now I can support ma mama But you know that I Party and bullshit Got liquor in ma system Throw ma song on for the Women Weed getting passed around Like dishes
-couple of dimes,drinkin' red wine,hopin the night will never end,then we got invited to a block party,hardy hardy all night long,we got it goin on,pimp game strong,girls started dancin' in thongs,got me speakin' in tongue, thats that party & bullshit.....
Toe to toe he the winner, eat your crew whole for dinner The globe in his fingers, they tokyo, he godzilla Wipe the floor with your writtens, make a hoe of your Mrs. Control, my intention, flows unrestricted A veteran, chopping tracks with every word I'm lettering Benevolent, menace, leak kerosene from my lead and pen They scattering fish when I appear like a pelican They fear my intelligence, appear like a terrorist
findin' pain but no joy,treated life as a toy,never coy to havin' fun,makin' multiple drug runs,just a put a little money in pocket,tryna miss dockets,cuz the jail scene,aint for me tryna be an eptiome,to the streets n high heats,just in case i gotta sweep a niggaz feet,off the ground,lookin around,see my homies bound on the patio,rollin' a blunt,fat as hell,the weed so strong u can smell,in the atmosphere tears droppin' from our eyes,cuz we so high,then at 9 we intertwine,and dine with a-
YO.......I was born nameless, left changeless, yet my suffering still remains painless, Could it be that I'm brainless? or stuck in these wasted places, Fulled with hatred faces, It's shameful, so ungrateful, Unlike a faithful angel, at least they are grateful , but just ashamed of the faithless remains of humanity, you gotta be careful around this time, allow me to explain, it's not sublime, it's not playful, it's pitiful, typical and straight up fucking unforgivable. like a war crime, just lost in an evil time, where's reaction time? no relaxation time?and if you mean business then you gotta be the fittest, to survive the fittest the misses quickest, like the british. (I'm bored as fuck and I'm shit but fuckeeet
Bro after a big research I found where the piano cames from! "I'll be there" by Johnny Hammond Also here is the piano sample: ua-cam.com/video/qP1eW7-uaPY/v-deo.html
All these rappers nowadays speaking all this gibberish From your average rapper yeah I am much different Now I am very vigorous picking up your interest so fluent with my word I'd make make Shakespeare seem illiterate With all these lights flickering lost souls whispering This perfect life that I'm picturing this Will never end No matter your interest hobbies and Your preferences I'll make your favourite rapper insignificant I'm sick of this Obsession with famous peoples lives You think a million Instagram followers Validates your life Fuck subscribers even the likes and most importantly the dislikes infinite thoughts Before I get on beats and RIP em apart its electric when I'm stringing lines together Like this shit's a guitar Infinite bars Like a chocolate factory and Now I'm getting a applause Infinite thoughts I got the thoughts and I'm lost in my head sometimes I think that I'm already dead living in hell I see them wishing me well To tell you the truth it gets no better than this I hope all this shit gets outta my head Instead I'm going to spit till your dead But yall know its probably not Likely man i hope you like me When I go and I be flowing I just do it like its Nike Wanting to be a rapper its probably unlikely( shit) who knows maybe I might be
I had an uncle named Jack Uncle Jack was black Black uncle Jack liked to play black jack Jack liked Jack Black Uncle Jack played black jack with Jack Black The both wore black My uncle is also black
this instumental just takes you back
this hits different when you listen to it years from now, like taking a trip to the past
That’s a sick beat for a freestyle battle
Exactly yo
It doesn't matter if you write raps in the comments it'll never be better than BIG
stfu
ur a loser
Nah, he's right. YOU are a fucking loser.
+Xavier STG ok
+Paul Williams did you not realise I wasn't talking to you?
Beat still give me chills to this day thinking about this era
The piano and screaming instrumentals remind me of shook ones pt2, two of my favourite songs from this era
Shook ones par 1 is way batter
Pac loved this song, that why he loved Biggie Smalls. ;)
I was a terror since the public school era........
+Razor Blade you know, back when school shootings were cool
Bathroom pass citing class
+Jose Sueri squeezin asses, smokin blunts was a daily routine
+Kester Todd since 13, a chubby nigga on the scene
And party and bullshit and party and bullshit and party and bullshit
Biggie was my hero when I was 13. I was a chubby boy, but a lot of my people called me biggie.
I know im asking the wrong place but does anyone know a way to log back into an instagram account..?
I was dumb forgot my account password. I love any assistance you can offer me
@Kamdyn Leland Instablaster :)
@Ethan Korbin thanks for your reply. I found the site through google and im in the hacking process now.
Looks like it's gonna take a while so I will get back to you later with my results.
@Ethan Korbin It worked and I actually got access to my account again. Im so happy:D
Thanks so much, you saved my account !
@Kamdyn Leland No problem =)
sick beat...
Since I was received
from Birth
I knew life would grow worse
From sun up to sun down
I was always in a Frown
Looking for the grand Key
To unlock all misery and agony
Pain suffering
Homies enticed to the crime life
Got the birds hoovering
Shinin' brights lights
In the late night
What was I do ? All I knew ?
Was to bullshit with the crew
Drinking brew
On a everyday night
School braille my sight no.longer for the fight
Raider hats hoodies with baseball bats
And in my socks was gat looking
For a rat pack
Loot was only on my mind
Tryna grind more than Pimp
Sellin' corner hos I keep a low profile
No expos
I wear Loose clothes still.rock Jabos
Coming with an unusual flow
We coming gruesome
Caps looking to peels some
Cuz all we wanna do is...
This right here 🔥
Thats really good damn son
You could tell biggie is the kind of genius that could put any other rapper to shame at any age
minus 2pac ofcourse
I was a terror since the public school era
Bathroom passes, cutting classes, squeezing asses
Smoking blunts was a daily routine
Since thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene
I used to have the tre' duce
And the duce duce in my bubble-goose
Now I got the mack in my knapsack
Loungin' black, smoking sacks up in acts
And sidekicks with my sidekicks rocking fly kicks
Honeys want to chat
But all we want to know is "where the party at?"
And can I bring my gat?
If not, I hope I don't get shot
Betta throw my vest on my chest
Cause niggas is a mess
It don't take nothin' but frontin'
For me to start somethin'
Buggin' and barkin' at niggas like I was duck huntin'
Dumbing out, just me and my crew
Cause all we want to do is
Party, and bullshit, and [Repeat: x9]
Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the roughnecks
Seen my man see that I knew from the projects
Said he had beef, asked me if I had my piece
Sure do, two .22's in my shoes
Holler if you need me love I'm in the house
Roam and strollin' see what the honeys is about
Moet popping, hoe hopping, ain't no stopping big poppa, I'm a bad boy
Niggas want to front, who got your back? (biggie!)
Niggas want to flex, who got the gat? (biggie!)
It ain't hard to tell I'm the east coast overdoser
Nigga you scared you're supposed to
Nigga I toast ya, put fear in your heart
Fuck up the party before it even start
Pissy drunk, off the henny and stuff
Or some brand-Nubian shit beatin' down punks!
Party, and bullshit, and [Repeat: x9]
Bitches in the back looking righteous
In a tight dress, I think I might just
Hit her with a little biggie 101, how to tote a gun
And have fun with Jamaican rum
Conversations, blunts in rotation
My man big Jacques got the glock in his waist and
We're smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
If money smell bad than this nigga biggie stinking
Is it my charm? I got the hookers eating out my palm
She grabbed my arm and said "let's leave calm"
I'm hittin' skins again
Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken
Niggas start to loke out, a kid got choked out
Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out
Can't we just all get along?
So I can put hickies on her chest like lil' shawn
Get her pissy drunk off of don perrignon
And it's on, and I'm gone
That's that.
Party, and bullshit, (party.)
And party, and bullshit, (bullshit.)
And party, and bullshit, (party.)
And party, and bullshit, (bullshit.)
And party, and bullshit, (yea, junior mafia likes that.)
And party, and bullshit,
And party, and bullshit, (uptown likes that.)
And party, and bullshit,
And party, and bullshit, (bad boy likes that.)
And party, and bullshit,
And party, and bullshit, (brooklyn crew likes that.)
And party, and bullshit,
And party, and bullshit, (third eye likes that.)
And party, and bullshit [Repeats]
much love from texas
how was this beat even made wtf
Ace Collection of samples from miscellaneous songs cut and put together in a creative way.
The siren noise was sampled from the song 'UFO' by E.S.G. and the Bassline is from 'I'll Be There' by Johnny Hammond
Plus Easy Mo Bee used the SP1200 which made samples sound alot grittier.
I've heard the songs it samples and I still can't wrap my head around how it was made
Everything is mind
This beat is like food for me.I must have it it 3 times a day.
Why they can't make great beat like this anymore...
They are just fake hardcore these days
So are you Chinese or Japanese?
@@capalot2999 Panama
@@capalot2999 LMAOOO
@@PaulaDentro-rp6yl wait really?
@@ktheone6000 by his name i think he is from Panama
Rip biggie he killed this beat
Henri may very act a little bit scary, got the weed in my backpack My lyrics are doper than a fatstack of crack. chill and relax. Chilling in my 78 lac step back infact walk away Before i attack.
Music is my shit, that I fuck with Feeling extra terrestrial henri is incredible a little unprofessional
But Hes the mighty respectable, slightly intellectual dimensional demon, I likely wearing and tearing nikes
Chilling feelin the tripp he take a little sip fuck on a bitch and dip we
Headed to my crib.
About to get stoned swearing and staring sitting in the room preparing my soul for the doom. Chilling in the afternoons, I resume
Playing the tunes let's go " VROOM"
You already guessed how my flow
Might go commando headed solo hit you with right tight combo Smoke that oragano, I really hope that your enjoying the show. Bro You really dont know but that's how my shit goes
About to get that W double E down to the D roll up a J O and I N T, I'm a chronic fene, I'm only 15teen. If you wan a chill you. better bring the green, I'm a killing machine
Dont fuck with me
I'll make it look death scene and take a breath and drink some lean
And leave unseen.
Dont lie to us boyy
You better come clean
Like I said before I'm a C H R O N I C fene, fuck with me you get my submachine,
So dont fuck with with me X3
I'm alright, no purpose in life
Just hand over the surgical knife. For me to end my life, let henri be peaceful, in the after life.
I came to see if anyone was acting like me. I'm infectious like a disease
Boyy you better retreat, or ill retrieve my feet and kick a motherfucka until hes deceased henri is a beast.
Feast on the weak, let a motherfucka speak.
Grabbing the tush, lets smoke the kush, stop and listen (shush) gripping the bong cya so long this is the end of the song . I guess I'll Leave the scene
I'm a chronic fene so dont fuck with me X3
Just imagine if Biggie Smalls was alive and Tupac Shakur The rap game and rap music wouldn’t be the same and would be a whole Different music
I don't how many times I have to say this but this track should have been on Ready To Die LOL!
I been a terror ever since my public school era !
One Year Before Bad Boy Records debut
love this beat
Mixing this instrumental with "Dead Wrong" right now, sounds so good...
This is faster than Dead Wrong man.... What Drugs you on?
@@tsheposebopela1582 Bruh I change speed.
Regardless! Mixing these two songs because they Biggie Smalls tracks doesn't make the mix phat! Probably sounds wack
@@tsheposebopela1582 Who hurt you lil bro?
@@slepped Your girl Cookie was too tight.
"said he had beef, ask me if I had my peace? Sure do, two"
22s in my shoes
@@96_stars22 holla if u need me love I'm in the house
Turn the speed to .75. it sounds good slowed down a bit. May want to do something with that.
BIG FOR EVER
this instrumental dopee
They sampled Steezo on this one damn i remember when this dripped i was at ft Campbell i think in 93'
I was a terror since the public school era
Bathroom passes, cutting classes, squeezing asses
Smoking blunts was a daily routine
Since 13, a chubby nigga on the scene
I used to have the trey-deuce
And the deuce-deuce in my bubblegoose
Now I got the Mac in my knapsack
Lounging black, smoking sacks up in Ac's and Sidekicks
With my sidekicks rocking fly kicks
Honeys want to chat
But all we wanna know is where the party at
And can I bring my gat?
If not, I hope I don't get shot
Better throw my vest on my chest, 'cause niggas is a mess
It don't take nothing but fronting for me to start something
Bugging and bucking at niggas like I was duck hunting
Dumbing out, just me and my crew
'Cause all we wanna do is
[Hook]
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the roughnecks
Seen my man Sage that I knew from the projects
Said he had beef, asked me if I had my piece
Sure do, two .22s in my shoes
Holler if you need me, love, I'm in the house
Roam and stroll, see what the honeys is about
Moet popping, ho hopping
Ain't no stopping Big Poppa
I'm a Bad Boy
Niggas wanna front, who got your back? (Biggie!)
Niggas wanna flex, who got the gat? (Biggie!)
It ain't hard to tell I'm the East Coast overdose
Nigga you scared you're supposed to
Nigga, I toast ya, put fear in your heart
Fuck up the party before it even start
Pissy drunk, off the Henny and skunk
On some Brand Nubian shit beating down punks
[Hook]
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
And party and bullshit
Bitches in the back looking righteous
In a tight dress, I think I might just
Hit her with a little Biggie 101, how to tote a gun
And have fun with Jamaican rum
Conversation, blunts in rotation
My man Big Jock got the Glock in his waist and
We're smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking
If money smell bad, then this nigga Biggie stinking
Is it my charm? I got the hookers eating out my palm
She grabbed my arm and said "Let's leave calm"
I'm hitting skins again
Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken
Niggas start to loc out, a kid got choked out
Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out
(Music stops
Indecipherable sounds of people yelling and arguing
Biggie breaks it up yelling "Yo, chill, man, chill!")
Can't we just all get along?
So I can put hickies on her chest like Little Shawn
Get her pissy drunk off of Dom Pérignon
And it's on, and I'm gone
That's that...
Where can I find instrumentals similar to this vibe
ain’t no half steppin, sounds super similar
Easy Mo Bee doesn’t get enough props but he sure gets them from me.
este beat es perfecto para una batalla de rap
He was a G
I like this beat
@MackEffects imma do it right now ............ im giving you my full respect bruh
Mc James just hit the mic I gave it to her good cause she know I lay them pipes.
this is the most biggie beat I've ever heard
me annd my friends destroyed eachother with this. thank you for more memories
Spittin off the dome no mega
pull out the chrome squeeze trigga
call me an alpha , no omega
Cuz i just reached an epiphany
bitches trying to sip with me
but they can't hang like jordan
off top , no recordin.
im done, now unloadin ,all these clips
smokin all these spliffs
grabbin on her hips in the club
ain't down to deliver if under a dub
shit no videos but but i still get subs
like the woofer in the back which i call your bitch
golden boys forever we all stay rich ,
just something
Thats some dope lyrics but u shouldnt post the online tho cuz some people will steal your stuff u should make a rapping vid who know u could be the next tupac to save this generation o and please dont get shot at age 22 cuz we need people with your skill
thats dope my brotha bruh u should make a video
Luis Reyes please stfu
I know I didn't think his comment was forreal HA
This is so good
my rhymes are sicker than syphilis. I was the new kid in school teacher gave me syllabus. Became a very good lyracist,so much mental aggression no facial expression, dont mention my depression. I'm stressing, forget the suggestions, quit asking questions
My lyrics are doper than a fat stack of crack. So sit back relax infact i'm about to attack.
Music is my blood, I'm misunderstood. Feeling extraterrestrial I'm incredible a little unprofessional
I'm the mighty respectable,intellectual, spiritual, three dimensional. demon that infects you.
Chilling feelin the tripp have a little sip fuck on a bitch and dip
Headed to my crib.
About to get stoned sitting in the room preparing my soul for the doom. Chilling in the afternoons, I resume
Playing the tunes let's go " VROOM"
You already know how my flow go
Going solo hit you with a left right combo Smoke that oragano, I really hope your enjoying the show
About to get that weed I'm a chronic feen, I'm only 15teen. If you wan a chill you. better bring the green, Dont fuck with me
I'm a killing machine
I'll make it look like a scene
And leave unseen.
Dont lie to us boyy
You better come clean
Like I said before I'm a chronic feen
So dont fuck with me x2
No purpose in life, I'm alright. Just hand over the surgical knife. For me to end my life, let henri be peaceful, in the after life.
I came to see if anyone was acting like me. I'm infectious like a disease
Boyy you better retreat, or ill retrieve my feet and kick a motherfucka until hes deceased henri is a beast.
Feast on the weak, let a motherfucka speak.
Grabbing the tush, smoking the kush, stop and listen (shush) gripping the bong cya so long this is the end of the song . I guess I'll Leave the scene
I'm a chronic feen henri is a chronic feen X3
Yooo I fw what you did wit the flow 💯
R.I.P
Eazy-E 1995
2pac 1996
Biggie smalls 1997
Big L 1999
Roger troutman 1999
Big pun 2000
X shouldn’t be on that list
@@ssampl ok
@@ssampl why?
@@WWF0928 cuz he ain't no old school player
Only i hear big daddy kane - aint no half steppin?
I wrote to this beat a long time ago, but I lost the lyrics.
Make a new one then post it i would like to hear it
@@negus9673 No doubt my G, will do... just because you specifically requested it. Can't remember the lyrics from the old verse, I'm mad I lost them because they were fire. I can always pen some new dope shit though, thanks for the suggestion bro'.
@@TWIZZTHEWHIZKID aight bro. Where you gone post it ?
@@negus9673 To my UA-cam channel, with the rest of my other 60+ "Freetrials" I've been posting for the last 5 years. Just tap in & tune in my G... this shit is hobby for me at this point. I really appreciate the interest though broski. Subscribe if you'd like to man.
@@TWIZZTHEWHIZKID yeah bro i heard few you are fire man. I sub you.
(Biggie's Voice) - I LIKE How These UA-cam videos put Rakim's video right behind Biggie's!,
.....It's reversed Out of Order! NOT Sorta!,
But it still Gets Me!,
In The Mood To Spit! Some ISH!...without Intensity!,
But As U-su-al - I - IN-TRI-CA-T-E-LY! end Up Leaking Powerful Explosive Metaphors with the propensity.....To eradicate your density! & Show "The BLIIINNG!" On your dentistry!,
While The ILL Funk Flowwww Is automatically Pimping The!,
Listeners Mentally Tremendously ,
It's TEMPTING me!......Go ahead along and EMPTY The!,
Lyrical CLIP into a HIT On your MP3!,
& I remember when Jada Pinkett & Tupac ate lunch everyday at my lunch table like that isssh was last week!,
It was Pac's FIRST day!....& he was .....About to get his AzZ Beat!,
Maaad Issh Pac Popped!....& JUST like Bishop!,
"Mr. ish poppin' Tu-pac!".....was About to get Dropped!,
" Fizuck! Ya Glock! "Mr.Tu-pac!"....Then why don't you Let me see it Pop!,
" Cause I'm about to beat ya AzZ Butt Naked!",
If I don't get shot!"
But Jada Pinkett then jumped up out her SEAT!,
& jumped between!...& she saved Pac! & his teeth!,
"Yo! he shouldn't ef'd wit me!"...-....."& Now I felt that I had Something to Teach
OH! I Almost forgot!.....To tell ya'll why! & The Plan!,
.....Because "Tupe " was TOoO Skinny!,
For my Super Mega Pick Up!..& Ul-tra- Body! SLAM!
@dayum son - I'm better than everyone ALIVE!....You're Demented!,
Your evaluation of Real Hip Hop is SUSPENDED!
"Christopher George Latore Wallace told stories, some of them were funny, some of them were sad, some of them were violent. But people listend" R.I.P Christopher George Latore Wallace May 21, 1972 - March 9, 1997.
Copy and Paste this comment, so we can show how great biggie smalls was.
Yo, Mo Bee, mane!
Was this beat made by Easy Mo Bee?
@@seleukus856 no it actually wasn't. it was made by the late Norman Glover aka dj Witchdoc. the two were really good friends, Ez -mo-bee and Witchdoc (Osten Harvey, and Norman) and lived in my old building in Brooklyn In the Lafayette Gardens Projects. Norman was my best friend's uncle and sadly passed away two years ago. even to this very day his multi-platinum plaque for this record hangs on his bedroom wall in 411 Lafayette ave.
This beat is fucking insane
Picture Eminem singing Brain Damage to this Beat
I enjoyed his music more than 2 pac's it was beats like this like this that pushed me
@BiGPiMPiN591 dam man you got some good lyrics keep up the work
beat go hard
Like it's old school,.
Redefining those old too you ,.
I profit along side logic ,.
Protools,.
Icing ,. No Mac in sight ,.
I'm down too fight ,.
Keeping clowns outta sight ,.
Off the mic,.
Next too ice ,.
Round 2 ,.
Is it still about the fight ,.
this is my ringtone :D
i used to live on the streets never thought
i could express myself this good on them beats
one or two robbers always entering the store
taking the usual properties plus more
same shit every day drama all the way
wish the problem could just dissapear or stay away
but this is just too much too ask, whenever i want i gona
fullfill my task, never gonna relax
chewing on my snacks, think bout how life could either be
i tryna to explain this shit so lyricly
desert eagle, 9 millimiter full clip
Won’t ever be another BIG what a waste of talent.
Damn shame
Thank you bro!
did he use aint no half steppin by big daddy kane in this
Yes i was looking for this comment
this shit craZy this beat hard!!!!
John Hammond - I’ll Be There
It was 1993 and a star was created by God the rest was history
Here We Go
You know I party
And bullshit
Cuz toma ain’t even promised
I came from nothing
Now Iam hood rich
Now I can support ma mama
But you know that I
Party and bullshit
Got liquor in ma system
Throw ma song on for the Women
Weed getting passed around
Like dishes
Best best ever
The movie "Notorious b.i.g"... And its from his mother.
desert i think that's one of the words your looking for :)
White boys spittin 2 dis...
What he intended 😂😂😂😂
biggie made this simple beat into a number one hit
BIGGIE KILLED 3#HANDS DOWN
I feel like a menace listening to this bop
We Party and bullshit but just know that We're real
Yo pass me the mic Motherfuckin I'm ill
-couple of dimes,drinkin' red wine,hopin the night will never end,then we got invited to a block party,hardy hardy all night long,we got it goin on,pimp game strong,girls started dancin' in thongs,got me speakin' in tongue, thats that party & bullshit.....
Toe to toe he the winner, eat your crew whole for dinner
The globe in his fingers, they tokyo, he godzilla
Wipe the floor with your writtens, make a hoe of your Mrs.
Control, my intention, flows unrestricted
A veteran, chopping tracks with every word I'm lettering
Benevolent, menace, leak kerosene from my lead and pen
They scattering fish when I appear like a pelican
They fear my intelligence, appear like a terrorist
findin' pain but no joy,treated life as a toy,never coy to havin' fun,makin' multiple drug runs,just a put a little money in pocket,tryna miss dockets,cuz the jail scene,aint for me tryna be an eptiome,to the streets n high heats,just in case i gotta sweep a niggaz feet,off the ground,lookin around,see my homies bound on the patio,rollin' a blunt,fat as hell,the weed so strong u can smell,in the atmosphere tears droppin' from our eyes,cuz we so high,then at 9 we intertwine,and dine with a-
Sick man
Say yiu wanna party
Seen a shawty
Greeted then I Marley
Rolled up a doob caught a vibe
She more Bacardi
peazo de instrumental y para que decir sobre el tema
There's a motion
Words from his mother too yo, RIP...
Come on, getting sentences that run on
Smoking by the ton, got weight like the Don
I plea the fifth, the element - that's the compound
Mo 🙏🏾
Epic
who knows the notes ? who tried to play this on piano?
Gonna say to you on a while, remember me to do It pls
D#5 C#5 C5 and repeat
@@SLIM3DM bless u!
@@Pabdgf np mate ☺️
ill be crying in the shower now
I'm that type of nigga that squeeze triggers on drug dealers stone cold killer's from that scene and I ain't talking thriller
YO.......I was born nameless, left changeless,
yet my suffering still remains painless,
Could it be that I'm brainless?
or stuck in these wasted places,
Fulled with hatred faces,
It's shameful, so ungrateful,
Unlike a faithful angel,
at least they are grateful , but just ashamed of the faithless remains of humanity, you gotta be careful around this time, allow me to explain, it's not sublime, it's not playful, it's pitiful, typical and straight up fucking unforgivable.
like a war crime, just lost in an evil time, where's reaction time? no relaxation time?and if you mean business then you gotta be the fittest, to survive the fittest the misses quickest, like the british.
(I'm bored as fuck and I'm shit but fuckeeet
Mr .Nameless ngl that shit was fire bro
Lol shit compared to the original song, try again with your shitty soundcloud mixtape
Real mcs could kill this beat once I heard it in biggie smalls the movie it remind me of a song I think it's kujo
Bpm?
i need someone to remake this beat and leave out the drums and just keep the piano
Bro after a big research I found where the piano cames from! "I'll be there" by Johnny Hammond
Also here is the piano sample: ua-cam.com/video/qP1eW7-uaPY/v-deo.html
Surprisingly it’s a guitar actually being played, you can hear it better on the original sample
All these rappers nowadays speaking all this gibberish
From your average rapper yeah I am much different
Now I am very vigorous picking up your interest so fluent with my word I'd make make Shakespeare seem illiterate
With all these lights flickering lost souls whispering
This perfect life that I'm picturing this
Will never end
No matter your interest hobbies and
Your preferences
I'll make your favourite rapper insignificant
I'm sick of this
Obsession with famous peoples lives
You think a million Instagram followers
Validates your life
Fuck subscribers even the likes and most importantly the dislikes
infinite thoughts
Before I get on beats and RIP em apart
its electric when I'm stringing lines together
Like this shit's a guitar
Infinite bars
Like a chocolate factory and
Now I'm getting a applause
Infinite thoughts
I got the thoughts and I'm lost in my head sometimes I think that I'm already dead living in hell I see them wishing me well
To tell you the truth it gets no better than this
I hope all this shit gets outta my head
Instead I'm going to spit till your dead
But yall know its probably not Likely man i hope you like me
When I go and I be flowing I just do it like its Nike
Wanting to be a rapper its probably unlikely( shit) who knows maybe I might be
I write rhymes that past time
You're watching [adult swim]
beauty
thats why the dude put it in charcters?
Yeah real cool
Give mc's the runs dripping
Can i use this??????
Horrorcore type beat
I had an uncle named Jack
Uncle Jack was black
Black uncle Jack liked to play black jack
Jack liked Jack Black
Uncle Jack played black jack with Jack Black
The both wore black
My uncle is also black