As a teen(13) this was the first beat my boy Stefan downloaded when we was making tapes off the karaoke box we had. Now I'm 34 and this still knocks like when it dropped.
Switch how you look at it. Should be easier to approach because the sample is leverage to take your time while you rhyme and be more thoughtful off the top
With all said ahead of my comment, I'd like to add that it is a CLASSIC instrumental with likes of Game/Wayne/Hov etc handling up... I don't think anyone who ever came on this beat lacked, they all came with it 🤷🏾♂️🤷🏾♂️
Dear summer, Im writing you this get well letter We both caught the cold, hope we both get better And although I know you're feelin bit under the weather Kno fo sho we rep your warmth with a sweater So I can always be reminded, sweet summer Remember we was kids I used to run up On em bbq spots, then people felt the rain drops Everybody turned to children that day, I do miss those days On the radio they finally played the legendary Marvin Gaye The same night I rest my head, and I prayed
Summers over Weathers colder Tucked in the crib until the snow blows over Heading to the transit Cant feel my finger gat dangit Missed the bus evn tho I ran kid, Toes is frozen These summer close i chose windbreaker with the shell toes Got the snot dripping out my nose
Take a sip of this elixir, the devils potion in the form of revving Fiscars, like silent killers, that sunday buzz could leave you heavy breathing, thats the holy ghost in you, wheres my son, give me a reason, blessings... Bless my mama for the way that she brought up, this young mogul i saw the struggle like a banner in the sky... no eye witness could have witnessed what i witnessed, there is an angel in our presence and now i see that message
man music is so beautiful it enlightens my soul it makes me wanna cry music I love you i gotta be apart of your life I can your husband and you be my wife love eachother eternally thru the and night no one can ever take you from me not for any amount of money music I love you and I really hope you love me
Dear summer, Im happy you arrived Now im sittin outside kickin it with the guys Steady trynna get by, on da grind 9-5 With the heat on my side just trynna stay alive Yeah im gettin by, things been kinda great Cause the dollars that I make, we got food on our plates But...just in case, keep the shells in the case Cause these niggas hella fake steady plotting for a scrape
pure poetry,i sit bac think bout the world come across emotionally,but d's chemical potions be,sidetracking me frm my destiny,we live 2 win cos if we lose we die,many tears cried,lost 1s n new life i used to sit back with the high blaze to get high, but where to the devils i can feel em in the air as the smoke ploom out the weapon it was fired,lifetime full of lost time,gon so quick,elapsed and expired, so nw im positive on the road to success i shall give it my all til there aint nuttin left.
Born on the South Side raised round Chad Brown/1 As a youth i was used to hearing them sad sounds/2 From baby crying and screamin cuz mad rounds/3 Are being fired them shits was mad loud/4 Raised by my mother wit a sister and brother/5 pops wasnt around so i was the man of the/6 Dear summer help me melt this ice off of my heart/7 It all started first time i peelt of on the knock/8 I was a young nigga first time i seen a real tooly/9 Learned alot about the streets from tio red and tio juny/10 I was told even if i was scared i had to swing/11 Then i repped Crip even tho my fam was Latin King/12 Cousin was upset couldnt floss my flag in his crib/13 Had to respect him cuz i looked up to him as a kid/14 i done robbed niggas robbed cribs stole wips robbed bricks/15 I was on that hustle all day fuck a job shit/16
Wrote this sht and now I’m on my to college For the first time Young freshman What else is new? Fall time got me thinking bout the thought of you But I can’t think about that now I got sht to do And a lot to prove Body in the present mind on the future That’s just how a nigga gotta move Looking for the seeds for my money tree Bitch niggas get allergic at the sight of me Only listen if you talk amounts If you ain’t talkin money than wtf is you talking bout? I’m headed for greatness you can keep the clout Real eyes realize real lies And I’m Realizing That I’m gna be the best there is Ever was Niggas wasting time tryna cut my buzz But you gon need a light year None of you is comin close Uh Lemme catch myself I stay tru to myself Tryna make wealth Snake eyes Gi joe Cuz I move in silence I don’t condone violence But I kill the beat so hard You would think a murder happened Really snappin That whip ain’t urs nigga stop cappin In my mind I stay overlappin Hear the applause clappin The game do not want no action Percy Jackson I kill the sketchbook with the pen nigga And I’m really back again niggaaaa I got em pancakin Light and the dark boy I been anakakin
Okay is it jus me or does that "ooh ooh ooh ooh" part sound soooo familiar like from another song or a TV show or somethingggggggg I can't put my finger on it!!😵
My Brother Grigor Used This Instrumental On His Song "Dear Margot" Where He Raps About Margot Robbie and Disses Olivia Wilde with The Line "It's Like When Women Make Subliminal Movies If The Movie's Directly Direct To Me, I Don't Respect It You Don't Really Want It With Me For The Record. I Put A Couple Careers On You, You Could Be Next Girl. Keep Danger The Dangers On You gon Make Margot Robbie Put Your Name In My Song." to let y'all know Grigor is my brother who is a rapper and singer who loves Margot Robbie For Life.
Dear summa could rappers really get any dumma, Why would they battle this wonda, Knowin that my impact is packed like thunda, They like a skate board playin chicken wit a humma, I aim at their heart plunge it like a plumma, Victory is easy B gets no funna, I don't think I wanna in fact I'm not gonna, Leave any mercy I'ma put it on ya, Rappers really awwta know their position, Since God's on my side I could make the deaf listen, I get people hooked I'm professionally fishin, Lol...
Have you ever feel inebriated Time prolongs but you still feel satiated My ink is an orfice that spewsWhen conflict clash with me it is diffuse The summer, the warmth atmosphere I take heed and share compensations like owning arrears Sugar hill white, but black cement It is an a
Gonna roll up a fatty Are u ready Nina turtle rocsteady and bebop Growin up wanted to be a b boy From Cali i look past the shore Always thinkin inwamna be more
this shit has to get better i cant stop the cold flows no sweater all leading up to be the best haters stay in my ear sayin give it a rest but like power i got a S on my chest yea i gotta make it to the top fuck analyzers cuz without haters my philosophy wouldnt be a surviver. so i laugh at um just to prove um wrong and when a new day appears my ambitons grow strong yea i relax sit back and count bill money makin my depresions sunny
In my city, its never pretty n da winter go/Sun come out U think its hot but its not its still bitter-cold/ Lil goons flood the strip with o's/N They ain't tryna be broke they just tryna get a bigger fold/ No religion nor pension just da hammer/Cops or jackboys its a box or da slammer/ Me Big Supe but they call me Dave Gutta/Dog I am cool n smoove as Shea Butter/ Brother I am rude I ain't never been sucker/Gotta swagg life Shaft I'm a Bad MF/
Dear summer, where's the cheese and the cake? Last year was a year more than I thought that I could take, The industry's a snake man, I seen it time and again, Seen 'em take a decent rapper and ruin him, so who can win? I seen a lotta fakes, lotta fuckin' imitators, Screeched alotta brakes, burned out on the fuckin' haters, Mavericks beat the lakers, guess that greatness still exits, But should we take a lesson? Guessin' that I am the greatest
Yóo Mr. Carter ay mane I apologize deeply. I remixed your dear summer. I just ddnt kno hah 2 contact u. Just to even ask. I have d joint undèr yo dawg dear summer remix. Itz on private. If u dont like it I will delete it asap. Halla baxx mane. U the greatest by the way.
when product demand ain’t high, you ain’t buyin,and it jus so happens I just figured out my style, and its already damned like when we thought the planet wouldn’t survive, cause The calendars designed by Mayans promised our demise, but they lied. My lyrics like cold fries before the batter you droppin’em only you ain’t gobblin after then, you ain’t dine in not a full course, I’m more like lunch time with friends, the baits out, but you ain’t really bitin in,
Dear Summer, I won't miss you. Whenever you leave you take my friends with you. Before highschool this wasnt an issue. Who would've believed that the birds and bees mixed with a few pounds of weed would lead to we all miss you. When you come round we do wild shit. Just last week I ran up in son crib. Two days later shots fired where I live. Damn.. how long will I live? Summer, have you called my number? The heat stay close-im tryna preserve the sun up. When the sun goes down, I pick my gun up.
summer summer wont you take me away the only good thing a nigga is promised today guns stop firin problems is solved niggas aint hatin aint worryin bout no job just sit back and roll it up cruze in da lack or da truck get dem ls or hit dem lz one way to hell aint tooken cause we now goin up the world is ours for the takin so lets make it even freaknik aint good enough to make dis change cookouts and women swimin and chillin
CURTIS MAYFIELD AND THE ALBUM THAT RELEASED HIS ALBUM THAT USED TO BE HIS FIRST ALBUM THAT CURTIS MAYFIELD RELEASED HIS FIRST ALBUM THAT CURTIS ALBUM RELEASED.
Dear summer i kno you gunna miss me I aint gunna be gone too long so aint nobody gunna miss me Before i leave though wassup with the secrets Gimme acouple of years shyt i might juss leak it Too young for the clubs but i might juss sneak in Dont like my lyrics then close your ears wen you hear it Not talking shyt man juss trynna advance my rhymes Coming after you niggas like the scream killer from behind Keep entering the danger zone Bitches dont talk shyt but they mouths never closed I gott
I remember the summer of 2003, was only 13 playin b-ball and NBA Street Volume 2, the youngest nigga on the block, don't have to worry about being cool Life was free, watchin And1 mixtapes , the hell with summer school Meanwhile, not even caring about starting my freshman year of high school I was the loudest and wildest kid at a place called summer camp All the adults in there tried to shut me off like a lamp, but I was too amped to get out, that is
colored pencils and crayola flow, i'm from the part of the city where every local warned you not to go, come back in before the streetlight turn on summer autumn winter spring a backpack and a ball - - - yeah i recall, the birthday parties rounded to a Saturday, nowadays it feel like our birthday is just another day, keeping it simple somehow-someone-somewhere throwing a fit though i'm just trying to make a dollar out a dime and a nickel, uhhh, get the funds then we split the dividends - - - it feels good to break bread with my brethren, locked jaw no conversations with the 5-0, and told the lil homie don't be tellin you'll get fired on, , different pen same story same instagram different story - - - a rhyme away from the glory, some people so poor that all they got is money - - - its ironic how my boys are wild cats but never seen Kentucky, i could be in the league but i stuck to rappin, okay i might need me a holster with how much i'm cappin, it happened fast i was a cub and now i'm labeled pro now the women want a piece of me cause they see how I roll
Dear Summer It’s been a whole year now,A lot shit changed, my homie ain’t here now,I said I’d quit smoking but I’m the same cloud,walks to the liquor store towards the beer aisle,40 glock tucked, 40oz still out,My mom still stressed out with the bill pile,I promised my mom a fortune when Life promised me torture,I know I’m far… but regardless I’ll accomplish,The dream life in my mid-life,Limousine driver inside with the dimmed lights,Black shades on like Frank White... Check my music out
I’ll take you spot while you not looking lady over the stove cooking I’ll start a new chapter double booking I smell cake there’s money on the way so I gotta make away get out my face I can do it and not leave a trace money moving at a fast pace I want it right away no release date I want it today around this time so now is fine catch me in the hood doing good all I want for my birthday I wish a nigga would
Do you enjoy punch-lines? You prolly think if none intertwine in any jotted rhyme, its no point of goin through the eye exercise, they dead on arrive, since I won’t intoxicate you the same way alcohol drunk minds blind,, why compile what’s asinine, if I ain’t bringing what I write to life then it never had the chance to die; flat line. In limbo, best describes where most my stuff resides, if you care to find; If not…No skin off my behind. But still I keep tryna supply,
or however it’s pronounced what's my current count? Punch-lines like pennies they don’t mean much if you don’t stack a bunch, I’ma fight the good fight show my best stuff, but I gotta be truthful, I couldn’t rap my way out of a paper bag pre cut even though its easy as f*ck to throw verses off the cuff, you can say the content sucks like lungs do oxygen but its crazy cause I ain’t get stuck 6 not once in these paragraphs I just up. --A test.
Uhh check my 16s comin in strong like thunderJ proper the hottest out and that's on dear summerAka it's Mr j or they call me j humble But what I came to dish out is a plate with nunin on it I rather drop a jewel for u .. it's more profit You give the man a fish or make him earn how he caught itNow he could feast for days real game true knowledge Spew fiyyaah throw it at you if holdin the torch you know why cuz I wanted that tittle ever since I could rhyme Beginners rhyme like throw it in the trash it's not hypeRadio hits all robotic octomus prime type Listen you learn see I'm up in the lab like I'm suppose ta Tryin scheme chase dream all these wonderful things beauty in thee eye of the beholder so it seems you see me man I'm out here flowing streams in da car but I always feel it's globally so I can't spit a lick of bad Grammer it's fine poetry
i thought i'd get up of my feet and spit a hot one live from 95 like the phantom of the opera killin seconds for minutes to keep this feelin dont know how ama deal (When Its Over) but when it dies ima be at the funeral to ressurect the best and the beautiful melodies from the centuries man you cant censor me cuz ima be here (When Its Over) so grab another beer this gon take a minute im sure you can hear the controversy in it rhymes i write are heaven sent and ama keep speakin wit intelligence.
I still ain’t getchu to chuckle…I blow, but not like fellatios and no disrespect to homosexuals… I guess nothin grab attention like a upload with vocals; here pass the shovel, stand back, I got this, relax, I’ma give myself a dirt nap, I realize I’m the equivalent of a lay up smacked in the stands, I get it man, I flirt with whack, I’m like a righty with two left hands who can’t adapt. The dots just ain’t connectin like the front gap in Mike Strahans yap.
Everybody posts lyrics, so I'm gonna be cool and do it too. Check the sneaks, they busted as fuck. Check the vulgarity, well good luck. Been talking this way my whole life, never gonna change. Like seasons in the Texas sun, its gonna stay the same. Never met winter really, But I wanna try. Born and said Hello to summer, never gonna say good bye.
Público escrito mi sentir por ti, y es la neta Vivir contigo toda mi vida es mi meta Y aunque no se concluya, mi vida es tuya Solo espero que en sus pensamientos siquiera un día Gilma me incluya Y estas cartas que se me ocurren que ya te aburren Es lo que siento por ti Y hace mucho me fui y volví Muy tarde Y me arde El perderte Y no tener la suerte De volver a estar contigo Y acepto mi castigo Pero no esperes que no te ruege Si siempre lo ise Perdón que te martirize Pero hago lo que mi corazón me dice La cague un chingos de veces pero siempre te quise Eras mi conejita Perdón por dejar el aire prendido que te causaba gripa Gracias por los años que me diste y que desperdicie Y yo se Que tu amor por mi se fue Pero te juro y te aseguro Que te amo eternamente como si fuera un conjuro
Corrupted politicians Are see through unlike the waters in Michigan I just hope that you listening I pay taxes too Now tell me dude yo what's the matter with you ? I got 99 problems and I ain't boutta count chu
Dear summer When wouldnt I have to wonder Boutta brother doin a run a up on me for a number I'm Guessing If you really thinkin that this a question I reckon Don't look at me turn around look after your brethren
"Punch-lines like pennies they don’t mean much" Im taking that, you put it on youtube. Also check my channel, I freestyle only off the top, never writtens.
my fav beat for freestyling
This beat is insane.
As a teen(13) this was the first beat my boy Stefan downloaded when we was making tapes off the karaoke box we had. Now I'm 34 and this still knocks like when it dropped.
For real, this beat is SICK
So relaxing.
🤘🏾😁
Yo as a freestyler...this beat low key intimidating... but still feels like home nawmean
Switch how you look at it. Should be easier to approach because the sample is leverage to take your time while you rhyme and be more thoughtful off the top
It’s intimidating because it’s really just a big loop with the artist having to do the heavy lifting….. I see what you mean
With all said ahead of my comment, I'd like to add that it is a CLASSIC instrumental with likes of Game/Wayne/Hov etc handling up... I don't think anyone who ever came on this beat lacked, they all came with it 🤷🏾♂️🤷🏾♂️
Dear summer how dare you some hurt
Intimidating equals enticing to certain artists.
Dear summer, Im writing you this get well letter
We both caught the cold, hope we both get better
And although I know you're feelin bit under the weather
Kno fo sho we rep your warmth with a sweater
So I can always be reminded, sweet summer
Remember we was kids I used to run up
On em bbq spots, then people felt the rain drops
Everybody turned to children that day, I do miss those days
On the radio they finally played the legendary Marvin Gaye
The same night I rest my head, and I prayed
im feelin the artwork cool handstyles and stencil
Beat goes so hard
literally only come to listen to the instrumental
+SteezyMF me to fuck jay z
On repeat feeling like I'm on the beach laying back on this beach chair.
Summers over
Weathers colder
Tucked in the crib until the snow blows over
Heading to the transit
Cant feel my finger gat dangit
Missed the bus evn tho I ran kid,
Toes is frozen
These summer close i chose windbreaker with the shell toes
Got the snot dripping out my nose
Take a sip of this elixir, the devils potion in the form of revving Fiscars, like silent killers, that sunday buzz could leave you heavy breathing, thats the holy ghost in you, wheres my son, give me a reason, blessings...
Bless my mama for the way that she brought up, this young mogul i saw the struggle like a banner in the sky... no eye witness could have witnessed what i witnessed, there is an angel in our presence and now i see that message
This one was dope I can't lie lol
man music is so beautiful it enlightens my soul it makes me wanna cry music I love you i gotta be apart of your life I can your husband and you be my wife love eachother eternally thru the and night no one can ever take you from me not for any amount of money music I love you and I really hope you love me
+Retro Swank u make everything so sunny you are really funny even though you have your moods Ill forever love you
@@retroswank9350 this was the worst shit i’ve ever read
@@wowfangz Cuh chill 💀 💀
2021 just hit and I’m already on it
Man, every rapper needs to rap on this. Should be mandatory before making any other music
Dear summer, Im happy you arrived
Now im sittin outside kickin it with the guys
Steady trynna get by, on da grind 9-5
With the heat on my side just trynna stay alive
Yeah im gettin by, things been kinda great
Cause the dollars that I make, we got food on our plates
But...just in case, keep the shells in the case
Cause these niggas hella fake steady plotting for a scrape
Jay the Best, he fool for rappin on this, it's so nasty yet Clean
Great rendition 💯💪
Someone got paid a lot of money to loop one sample 80 times
pure poetry,i sit bac think bout the world come across emotionally,but d's chemical potions be,sidetracking me frm my destiny,we live 2 win cos if we lose we die,many tears cried,lost 1s n new life i used to sit back with the high blaze to get high, but where to the devils i can feel em in the air as the smoke ploom out the weapon it was fired,lifetime full of lost time,gon so quick,elapsed and expired, so nw im positive on the road to success i shall give it my all til there aint nuttin left.
Born on the South Side raised round Chad Brown/1
As a youth i was used to hearing them sad sounds/2
From baby crying and screamin cuz mad rounds/3
Are being fired them shits was mad loud/4
Raised by my mother wit a sister and brother/5
pops wasnt around so i was the man of the/6
Dear summer help me melt this ice off of my heart/7
It all started first time i peelt of on the knock/8
I was a young nigga first time i seen a real tooly/9
Learned alot about the streets from tio red and tio juny/10
I was told even if i was scared i had to swing/11
Then i repped Crip even tho my fam was Latin King/12
Cousin was upset couldnt floss my flag in his crib/13
Had to respect him cuz i looked up to him as a kid/14
i done robbed niggas robbed cribs stole wips robbed bricks/15
I was on that hustle all day fuck a job shit/16
Wrote this sht and now I’m on my to college
For the first time
Young freshman
What else is new?
Fall time got me thinking bout the thought of you
But I can’t think about that now
I got sht to do
And a lot to prove
Body in the present mind on the future
That’s just how a nigga gotta move
Looking for the seeds for my money tree
Bitch niggas get allergic at the sight of me
Only listen if you talk amounts
If you ain’t talkin money than wtf is you talking bout?
I’m headed for greatness you can keep the clout
Real eyes realize real lies
And I’m
Realizing
That I’m gna be the best there is
Ever was
Niggas wasting time tryna cut my buzz
But you gon need a light year
None of you is comin close
Uh
Lemme catch myself
I stay tru to myself
Tryna make wealth
Snake eyes
Gi joe
Cuz I move in silence
I don’t condone violence
But I kill the beat so hard
You would think a murder happened
Really snappin
That whip ain’t urs nigga stop cappin
In my mind I stay overlappin
Hear the applause clappin
The game do not want no action
Percy Jackson
I kill the sketchbook with the pen nigga
And I’m really back again niggaaaa
I got em pancakin
Light and the dark boy I been anakakin
this beat made me the man i am today
Okay is it jus me or does that "ooh ooh ooh ooh" part sound soooo familiar like from another song or a TV show or somethingggggggg I can't put my finger on it!!😵
Broke and stupid joyner lucas
The original song is called morning sun rise
It’s a sample dog 😂 from a song called morning sunrise
dear summer
run it up all summer
You ain't know I'm bout to spit some hot🔥 chit off this beat..........
The 🐐 GOAT
Da sample is dear summer, da vocals is morning sunrise! Skinny Ray From 58th st!
My Brother Grigor Used This Instrumental On His Song "Dear Margot" Where He Raps About Margot Robbie and Disses Olivia Wilde with The Line "It's Like When Women Make Subliminal Movies If The Movie's Directly Direct To Me, I Don't Respect It You Don't Really Want It With Me For The Record. I Put A Couple Careers On You, You Could Be Next Girl. Keep Danger The Dangers On You gon Make Margot Robbie Put Your Name In My Song." to let y'all know Grigor is my brother who is a rapper and singer who loves Margot Robbie For Life.
Why are the things hardest things to see in plain sight ?
Now That We’ve Come Down To The Dog Days Of Summer What We Gone Call This Here Dear Momma
Dear summer……..
MY FREESTYLE GOT DELETED
Dear summa could rappers really get any dumma,
Why would they battle this wonda,
Knowin that my impact is packed like thunda,
They like a skate board playin chicken wit a humma,
I aim at their heart plunge it like a plumma,
Victory is easy B gets no funna,
I don't think I wanna in fact I'm not gonna,
Leave any mercy I'ma put it on ya,
Rappers really awwta know their position,
Since God's on my side I could make the deaf listen,
I get people hooked I'm professionally fishin,
Lol...
Have you ever feel inebriated Time prolongs but you still feel satiated My ink is an orfice that spewsWhen conflict clash with me it is diffuse The summer, the warmth atmosphere I take heed and share compensations like owning arrears Sugar hill white, but black cement It is an a
does ANYONE know where to find the version of this beat that sounds like the actual Jay-Z song and not just this sample looped !!!!??????
ua-cam.com/video/1EuQGnOUXog/v-deo.html heres the original song if that helps.
Gonna roll up a fatty
Are u ready
Nina turtle rocsteady and bebop
Growin up wanted to be a b boy
From Cali i look past the shore
Always thinkin inwamna be more
this shit has to get better i cant stop the cold flows no sweater all leading up to be the best haters stay in my ear sayin give it a rest but like power i got a S on my chest yea i gotta make it to the top fuck analyzers cuz without haters my philosophy wouldnt be a surviver. so i laugh at um just to prove um wrong and when a new day appears my ambitons grow strong yea i relax sit back and count bill money makin my depresions sunny
In my city, its never pretty n da winter go/Sun come out U think its hot but its not its still bitter-cold/
Lil goons flood the strip with o's/N They ain't tryna be broke they just tryna get a bigger fold/
No religion nor pension just da hammer/Cops or jackboys its a box or da slammer/
Me Big Supe but they call me Dave Gutta/Dog I am cool n smoove as Shea Butter/
Brother I am rude I ain't never been sucker/Gotta swagg life Shaft I'm a Bad MF/
👑Dave East👑
Dear summer, where's the cheese and the cake?
Last year was a year more than I thought that I could take,
The industry's a snake man, I seen it time and again,
Seen 'em take a decent rapper and ruin him, so who can win?
I seen a lotta fakes, lotta fuckin' imitators,
Screeched alotta brakes, burned out on the fuckin' haters,
Mavericks beat the lakers, guess that greatness still exits,
But should we take a lesson? Guessin' that I am the greatest
Yóo Mr. Carter ay mane I apologize deeply. I remixed your dear summer. I just ddnt kno hah 2 contact u. Just to even ask. I have d joint undèr yo dawg dear summer remix. Itz on private. If u dont like it I will delete it asap. Halla baxx mane. U the greatest by the way.
anyone with ears knows this isn't the instrumental....where's the baseline, scratches ??? I've been looking since 2005
Tee Walker Exactly. The drums and the lack of dj scratches is what mainly give it away that this isn't the official Dear Summer instrumental.
Stackz96 i haven't even heard a decent remake
This is the stripped down version used in Lil Wayne - Suffix
love it
when product demand ain’t high, you ain’t buyin,and it jus so happens I just figured out my style, and its already damned like when we thought the planet wouldn’t survive, cause The calendars designed by Mayans promised our demise, but they lied. My lyrics like cold fries before the batter you droppin’em only you ain’t gobblin after then, you ain’t dine in not a full course, I’m more like lunch time with friends, the baits out, but you ain’t really bitin in,
@qnpxi keep up the work neva stop doing u bro and i really fw 3am groceries
thanks my g, keep rockin
JUST BLAAAAAZE
Dear Summer, I won't miss you. Whenever you leave you take my friends with you. Before highschool this wasnt an issue. Who would've believed that the birds and bees mixed with a few pounds of weed would lead to we all miss you. When you come round we do wild shit. Just last week I ran up in son crib. Two days later shots fired where I live. Damn.. how long will I live? Summer, have you called my number? The heat stay close-im tryna preserve the sun up. When the sun goes down, I pick my gun up.
summer summer wont you take me away
the only good thing a nigga is promised today
guns stop firin problems is solved
niggas aint hatin aint worryin bout no job
just sit back and roll it up cruze in da lack or da truck
get dem ls or hit dem lz
one way to hell aint tooken cause we now goin up
the world is ours for the takin
so lets make it
even freaknik aint good enough to make dis change
cookouts and women
swimin and chillin
Wiz khalifa needs to rap on this
@cbreezy144ourlife nicee lyrics
CURTIS MAYFIELD AND THE ALBUM THAT RELEASED HIS ALBUM THAT USED TO BE HIS FIRST ALBUM THAT CURTIS MAYFIELD RELEASED HIS FIRST ALBUM THAT CURTIS ALBUM RELEASED.
What other songs use this beat
I GOT SOMETHUNG FOR THAT BEAT, AND IT'S NO NURSERY RHYME PPL BE SPITTIN....
Can I use this instrumental for my youtube video if I give you credit.
dude give the actual producer credit...and this is just a loop not the real instrumental. this is almost just a sample loop.
Dear summer i kno you gunna miss me
I aint gunna be gone too long so aint nobody gunna miss me
Before i leave though wassup with the secrets
Gimme acouple of years shyt i might juss leak it
Too young for the clubs but i might juss sneak in
Dont like my lyrics then close your ears wen you hear it
Not talking shyt man juss trynna advance my rhymes
Coming after you niggas like the scream killer from behind
Keep entering the danger zone
Bitches dont talk shyt but they mouths never closed
I gott
thx!
I remember the summer of 2003, was only 13 playin b-ball and NBA Street
Volume 2, the youngest nigga on the block, don't have to worry about being cool
Life was free, watchin And1 mixtapes , the hell with summer school
Meanwhile, not even caring about starting my freshman year of high school
I was the loudest and wildest kid at a place called summer camp
All the adults in there tried to shut me off like a lamp, but I was too amped
to get out, that is
type in kano dear summer for some uk feel of this tune =)
nice pic
funny best song on the album bleek not on it
Young Nighas who blast for me- no religion
colored pencils and crayola flow,
i'm from the part of the city where every local warned you not to go,
come back in before the streetlight turn on
summer autumn winter spring a backpack and a ball - - -
yeah i recall, the birthday parties rounded to a Saturday,
nowadays it feel like our birthday is just another day,
keeping it simple somehow-someone-somewhere throwing a fit though
i'm just trying to make a dollar out a dime and a nickel, uhhh,
get the funds then we split the dividends - - -
it feels good to break bread with my brethren,
locked jaw no conversations with the 5-0,
and told the lil homie don't be tellin you'll get fired on, ,
different pen same story same instagram different story - - -
a rhyme away from the glory,
some people so poor that all they got is money - - -
its ironic how my boys are wild cats but never seen Kentucky,
i could be in the league but i stuck to rappin,
okay i might need me a holster with how much i'm cappin,
it happened fast i was a cub and now i'm labeled pro
now the women want a piece of me cause they see how I roll
anyone got da instrumental with the begining before the beat drops?
Curtis 50 cent jackson and jay z are listen to the other album that curtis 50 cent jackson and jay z.
Could I get this beat?
@DJDesikari Go Lupe!!
Dear Summer It’s been a whole year now,A lot shit changed, my homie ain’t here now,I said I’d quit smoking but I’m the same cloud,walks to the liquor store towards the beer aisle,40 glock tucked, 40oz still out,My mom still stressed out with the bill pile,I promised my mom a fortune when Life promised me torture,I know I’m far… but regardless I’ll accomplish,The dream life in my mid-life,Limousine driver inside with the dimmed lights,Black shades on like Frank White... Check my music out
Skyzoo Free Jewelry the end flipped the sample better IMO
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I’ll take you spot while you not looking lady over the stove cooking I’ll start a new chapter double booking I smell cake there’s money on the way so I gotta make away get out my face I can do it and not leave a trace money moving at a fast pace I want it right away no release date I want it today around this time so now is fine catch me in the hood doing good all I want for my birthday I wish a nigga would
Do you enjoy punch-lines? You prolly think if none intertwine in any jotted rhyme, its no point of goin through the eye exercise, they dead on arrive, since I won’t intoxicate you the same way alcohol drunk minds blind,, why compile what’s asinine, if I ain’t bringing what I write to life then it never had the chance to die; flat line. In limbo, best describes where most my stuff resides, if you care to find; If not…No skin off my behind. But still I keep tryna supply,
Old jayz
or however it’s pronounced what's my current count? Punch-lines like pennies they don’t mean much if you don’t stack a bunch, I’ma fight the good fight show my best stuff, but I gotta be truthful, I couldn’t rap my way out of a paper bag pre cut even though its easy as f*ck to throw verses off the cuff, you can say the content sucks like lungs do oxygen but its crazy cause I ain’t get stuck 6 not once in these paragraphs I just up. --A test.
This guys voice has always bothered my ears
Comment rappers are losers man ,
can I use your beat ?
Uhh check my 16s comin in strong like thunderJ proper the hottest out and that's on dear summerAka it's Mr j or they call me j humble But what I came to dish out is a plate with nunin on it I rather drop a jewel for u .. it's more profit You give the man a fish or make him earn how he caught itNow he could feast for days real game true knowledge Spew fiyyaah throw it at you if holdin the torch you know why cuz I wanted that tittle ever since I could rhyme Beginners rhyme like throw it in the trash it's not hypeRadio hits all robotic octomus prime type Listen you learn see I'm up in the lab like I'm suppose ta Tryin scheme chase dream all these wonderful things beauty in thee eye of the beholder so it seems you see me man I'm out here flowing streams in da car but I always feel it's globally so I can't spit a lick of bad Grammer it's fine poetry
i thought i'd get up of my feet and spit a hot one
live from 95 like the phantom of the opera
killin seconds for minutes to keep this feelin
dont know how ama deal (When Its Over)
but when it dies ima be at the funeral
to ressurect the best and the beautiful
melodies from the centuries
man you cant censor me cuz ima be here (When Its Over)
so grab another beer this gon take a minute
im sure you can hear the controversy in it
rhymes i write are heaven sent
and ama keep speakin wit intelligence.
Just a loop
I still ain’t getchu to chuckle…I blow, but not like fellatios and no disrespect to homosexuals… I guess nothin grab attention like a upload with vocals; here pass the shovel, stand back, I got this, relax, I’ma give myself a dirt nap, I realize I’m the equivalent of a lay up smacked in the stands, I get it man, I flirt with whack, I’m like a righty with two left hands who can’t adapt. The dots just ain’t connectin like the front gap in Mike Strahans yap.
PARDON THE WRONG LETTER IN SOMETHING...
Still no ones mastered the beat
Wayne has so have I period
Shout out to my guy Dave east murdered this beat like every thing else he released
naw..ya didnt
Everybody posts lyrics, so I'm gonna be cool and do it too.
Check the sneaks, they busted as fuck.
Check the vulgarity, well good luck.
Been talking this way my whole life, never gonna change.
Like seasons in the Texas sun, its gonna stay the same.
Never met winter really, But I wanna try.
Born and said Hello to summer, never gonna say good bye.
Público escrito mi sentir por ti, y es la neta
Vivir contigo toda mi vida es mi meta
Y aunque no se concluya, mi vida es tuya
Solo espero que en sus pensamientos siquiera un día Gilma me incluya
Y estas cartas que se me ocurren que ya te aburren
Es lo que siento por ti
Y hace mucho me fui y volví
Muy tarde
Y me arde
El perderte
Y no tener la suerte
De volver a estar contigo
Y acepto mi castigo
Pero no esperes que no te ruege
Si siempre lo ise
Perdón que te martirize
Pero hago lo que mi corazón me dice
La cague un chingos de veces pero siempre te quise
Eras mi conejita
Perdón por dejar el aire prendido que te causaba gripa
Gracias por los años que me diste y que desperdicie
Y yo se
Que tu amor por mi se fue
Pero te juro y te aseguro
Que te amo eternamente como si fuera un conjuro
Corrupted politicians Are see through unlike the waters in Michigan I just hope that you listening
I pay taxes too
Now tell me dude yo what's the matter with you ?
I got 99 problems and I ain't boutta count chu
Dear summer
When wouldnt I have to wonder
Boutta brother doin a run a up on me for a number
I'm
Guessing
If you really thinkin that this a question
I reckon
Don't look at me turn around look after your brethren
"Punch-lines like pennies they don’t mean much" Im taking that, you put it on youtube.
Also check my channel, I freestyle only off the top, never writtens.
this flip is whack