Dang.. I miss this sound.. I need to stop working such long hours and hide away with nothing but some cigarettes and this proper hip hop. It would really get my spirit flying. Bless to all that fans and artists keeping it alive and pure
I really feel you. Keep this breathing, always. I'm not mad at your ritual, but I'll say to quit smoking so your spirit can float in this Earth a little longer. Either way, love from Brazil!!
@@ddot1999. you right fam, cigarettes is gotta go but I can swap with some nice tea as long as this type of beats is playing. Man hip hop really is music for the soul. One love💙🎵
Immersed in visions that I'm given from the minds eye, I search for wisdom in this prison so I climb high, Spread it through the airwaves like it's wifi, Sometimes life doesn't seem real like it's sci fi,, My mother birthed a demon a seven headed seraphim, A narrative of terror I bear within it's imperative, I'm scaring men when I begin at writing my rhymes, Like telling people in your dreams that their life is a lie,, the poetic archetype I'm sparking fright when I start to write, Better seal the coffin tight or I'm coming back to haunt your life, I slaughter hype they market on the tv screen, All the friends I thought I had wanna see me bleed,,
Bleeding out what theyre about is alot of bull Wasting away as the cigarette in the wind being pulled I duel with these pool sticks call themselves human Worldwide ruin show unlike that of Truman Only a few men will get the concept Of learning how to step Prep self first before someone else This is important unfortunate For the green some become contortionist We suppose to hit not strike back This Intel's whats expelled because of life black can't get it back Exact and plus well Built not to fail Derail that's not of thought Patterns thats meant to gel Sun sea moon meridian The skin im living in outlasts the force blast foundation pen Not going to mend if I gotta cop a plee Mocking me isnt the wisest choice You just wait and see
The Hate Runs Deep. Yeah... Uh. i remember being a goon, always on the move, no less intelligent, i was Young had alot to prove. You could see me creeping through yo hood, up to no good, hopping fences, billboard taggings is where I stood, steady be rolling a backwoods, take it to the brain its what I do to maintain , everytime you see me I be smoking flame, there comes a point in time where shit is never the same, well two can play that game, The streets I walk never rest, my whole life has been a test, relentless spelled across my chest, you know I am the best. My mentality the greatest, yours is the latest, its embarassing to say this. But its what I do , i thought you knew, coming straight from the 602, never fuck with the wrong crew, never been to the block? I can tell you're new, I can tell you how it goes, we sell O'z up to lbs, never seen me on the news or stop when they say freeze, rip to Captial Steez, forever in my memories, appreciation in my life is what I need, prefer to live lavish with the luxuries. Paint a vivid picture for my enemies.
Hate runs deep So it's important to always seek out the peace No matter the circumstances you gotta take your chances It's time that we all unify and purify our third eye we been blind for too long The government really aint so strong compared to an army of intelligent beings all working towards the same goal That's why they try to oppress the intellects but nonetheless we shall prevail I constantly spread messages of hope and prosperity in spite of creating a better tomorrow for those drowning in their sorrows Don't matter what you believe, just as long as you believe in yourself you will be okay and one day you'll be able to say that you made it through hell and back
these words make me believe in peace and change seen a lot of recent trains free the color free the chains fuck these punk ass rappers playing games we all real in here
Sinister God Spawns leave ministers long drawn Subliminal words written for you to jump on The visible long yawns as classes drag on Criminals walk on as innocent pass on invisible photons, these lyrical knock-ons leave speakers defenceless until the minute carries on Keep calm and marry those who carry dawn keep calm and carry on seek those who know how to carry bombs Give way to the illest MCs, the killers they be, may seriously, impact thee Indifferently, mysteriously seen to be who they used to be Now i bet you're used to me Don't get comfy cos i issue heat.
You issue heat While my lyrical missiles Seek thee Meat then calmly melt thee Flesh to a contest rendered no contest You can't beat me Just confess Your a irrelevant breathing object And I object to this utter nonsense I'd rather lock it down And beat down wack emcees in the first three rounds What I capture Is stupid bastards getting caught in my rapture Climbing the infinite ladder Just to get pushed off Then turn to blood splatter
Finesse a few bars with freedom of speech, preach wisdom for the greater good to practice what I speak For the sake of keeping peace, I keep it complete, without biting, quite unique, flow like crystal creek water with a mosaic motif Smokin with a cutie im poking on a Passaic road beach, skills with the tongue a politician couldn't beat Forget the same old boasting, I prefer the tradition of toastin' yet some get roasted for being rowdy without an intelligence quotient, while I give every bit of praise to "Our Father" who made the oceans
cuando estoy enamorado empiezo a tener ese raro sudor y ardor que me lleva a pensar que estoy loco de amor o que estoy loco por este maldito calor pero bueno no guardemos rencor que eso es puro rumor pero lo que hago es de humor pero bueno a veces la vida no resulta ser del mismo color de cual pensamos que es
creating camouflage in the boughs where the clouds split, where you can say it loud like exploding bowels in a mosh pit, it's chaos with conviction, you can stay off the grass with prescription, or you can burn all day and never ray with my vision, like it's magnifying, I'm defying ways of tradition, with a certain wave, that can cause a case of affliction, don't be a fool, be a fiend to my pool where I dip in, like a tool for the trench in, to manner minuscule minds that are itching, for a new era, too territorial for the area that you live in, I keep lifting like a swing of gondola, you can ski over substance abuse for the sting of the cobra, but what's the use, I refuse to catch that case of the polar, and cap at fools who can't fuse flavor like it's soda, I'm sort of on the move like new shoes on the sofa, but still relaxing by my fireplace, you can get hip to my subject like a belt on the tired waste,
I encourage all to write their comments just make sure to brush up ya contents and hit up some indents it makes sense to practice, ill skill to some looks like magics But I've got the tactics to pop like gaskets spells locked your shell shocked Repped on my block cause my CD stock has yet to reach the top But its still rising disguising true intentions Hate runs deep and makes new inventions
Passion headryhmes and real skills, is what i miss from these little kids, they now nothi g about the Oldskool Subculture and the five elements! Jurrassic 5 Chali 2na thats serious Jdilla, Diamond D, O.C, Big Daddy Cane, Master Ace, D.I.T.C, RZA, Pete Rock, Rakim, NAS, KRS one, Primo, Funkmaster Flex, The Roots,kid capri and so on...knowlege is king! sorry newbies, Oldskool hold the skills till today, because we lived it since day one!till today, little kids need likes Facebook and this has noting to do with passion for musik!,no blood in the grove...Hate Runs Deep...is not for beginners its a Homage!
Inspirin math are the body counts..mortalities we roll on past...lookin life in the eyes, tell him fill up my glass, nigga death took steps, so i put him thru class..told his ass I aint pass-unless I could rap this test..thru this stress i see clouds , they ain't passin yet..I'd have to sweat to be fit but give me time, i'ma have my brain perspire on the drop of a dime..rhyme, forever lines I seek , scheme unique..reap but never sow on the plateau where cash flows, assholes holdin it tight..
Depth by the taps if not not the tags by the price , so so lets go to the ride or the die but then why and oh why. Oh Np np , its absolute like calculus lotta lotta lotus bring the side the locus . Concentrate and focus. For cents during the facters
yeah, i work till i'm bilstered, spitting words, no comission still out on a mission, with my mouth full of swichers and some exuisite chicken, straight from the kitchen no doubt, see me down south pleasing the mistress please listen, killing the competition, it's no fiction you wanna excell but stay stale for fear of demission the fresh prince of bel air, back of the cab's where i'm sitting mixing up herbs, tricking a white bitch into submission i'm nice like kiera knightly, might be the nicest i'm the cat you the mice, come scratch at my biceps my blackness is rightous, in the field i'm the hardest yes i can kick it but rather have bite like svuarez you here to fight, compadre? my knuckles crush bone Ese puta madre's me, pass the number to her phone
Ce mettre dans les stups tu cours dans une rue sans issu// Avec ou sans sous t'façon jsuis toujours déçu// Pourquoi pensé a la fin pourtant j'en suis qu'au début// Pourquoi se projeter si c'est pour etre trop déçu// Si jsuis dessous jme releve pour etre au dessus// "MAREEM" - 1219CTN - GENEVA - SWITZERLAND
ONE YEAR AGO PEOPLE COULDNT RAP AND NOW THEY POSTIN UP, COMMENTING BUZZING ON THE COMMENT BOXES, MIXIN UP WORDS, SLURS, AVOIDIN BECAUSE OF NATURE, RIGHT, ALL CAPS, captain typin fast, taste of my own medicine, with a relevance, you listen to Crdi B flossin or the bass, you like my 1-8, sister, you sissy, forget i tried to diss ya, whiskers flicker, head rushes off to the hands of a wizard, rap is a set of words with a rhythm, the little witty, excuses to buzz up your system, i love noise, that i alone make, when she screams, beneath me am trying to think, B=Mc, lets see, you tear up scene, youtube be, awesoming, hands up, when you got a storm, stand against the path, welcome home, storm, tribes are clashin out, tearin each other's throat, a purge, and its in anarchy, we got dancing fuel prices, breakin headlines like a stomp the yard scene, cops look like paintings on a dirt canvasing, just bright, and full of plain communism, i hope they keep the capitalism, untouched, unscathed, because, we all aint going forth, even though communism would, lead to a revolution of sorts, because the economy is split among a lot of individuals, equality aint fun, when we all on the same level, i want to be donning dragon armor, when we all at level nine,
I rhythmically make sure ya cats hearing me sometimes I feel like u felines hear mine but you can't see minds your mind that's behind the times, no second guesses this time or rewinds, I rhyme, like a benjamin button behind, fresh out the womb with mine got me in the room I recline, let my hair down if had some too stressed out so I pull em, like a badman I pull up, create a scheme to shake the world up, cold shoulder it makes girls near me freeze up, I'm trapped in my mind and i swallowed the key, by the sleeve of my wrapped jacket, swing with me, i must bust it, see, come for me, I must cucumber he, that means I get dudes to cool it whenever they around me, my fruits grow on my nappy tree, same nappy fro that announcer didn't know weren't hoes G, my OGs were my pops and GOD i use to wanna dress gaudy, gladly, my lack of money spurred my creativity messed wit this, match wit that, now wit less i dress better than most cats, nine lives and they still can never top that, chill out black, im back illin it like i know ya'll feeling it, around the neck chillin it, "last night was great!" -tea spillin it feelin it, sinking ships, i rock wit the ba-dum ba-dum of the drums making the audience hum, its too sick, oh, i got to be the realest, at least at this point, i rap while ya'll repeat the joint,
Stop writing down your rhymes here. We cannot hear you ride the beat. We cannot hear your cadence. We cannot hear your voice and expression of each word. Hip Hop was not for the internet.
What a wonderful beat ... clear example of what boom bap rap is
I don't know what to do with myself. When I hear this beat
this beat is beautiful,,, i got this since 5 years ago , and already now i'm writing lilycs on this beat hahaha!!
True!
There is just something with Piano beats that cut so deep man
Dang.. I miss this sound.. I need to stop working such long hours and hide away with nothing but some cigarettes and this proper hip hop. It would really get my spirit flying. Bless to all that fans and artists keeping it alive and pure
I really feel you. Keep this breathing, always. I'm not mad at your ritual, but I'll say to quit smoking so your spirit can float in this Earth a little longer. Either way, love from Brazil!!
@@ddot1999. you right fam, cigarettes is gotta go but I can swap with some nice tea as long as this type of beats is playing. Man hip hop really is music for the soul. One love💙🎵
@@trollatlarge go for that blunt instead, brother
@@Klossmann Imagine thinking smoking blunts is any better. Stop smoking weed its making you dumb.
good lord this is right up there with '93 til.
so smooth
This is just pretty ♥️
So nice.... The Oldskool Flavor...One Love...
Thank you double G Perfect 24 Again loved this very very Much great flow 'S
Masterpiece...!!!
what a vibe bro i can feel it
it makes me feel nervous
im throwing a fs and blazing some sour
much love
Eargasm for my Hip-Hop Head :) Peace
This song is stuck in my head but it just keeps coming on my "up next" on youtube so it gets even more stuck in my head!
dope shit defenitely goes to my playlist👌
This is my childhood
that snare . . .
Wicked
that's one of those that wake u up when your on like snare sample 7653...
Immersed in visions that I'm given from the minds eye,
I search for wisdom in this prison so I climb high,
Spread it through the airwaves like it's wifi,
Sometimes life doesn't seem real like it's sci fi,,
My mother birthed a demon a seven headed seraphim,
A narrative of terror I bear within it's imperative,
I'm scaring men when I begin at writing my rhymes,
Like telling people in your dreams that their life is a lie,,
the poetic archetype I'm sparking fright when I start to write,
Better seal the coffin tight or I'm coming back to haunt your life,
I slaughter hype they market on the tv screen,
All the friends I thought I had wanna see me bleed,,
Magick 13 dope
fire af
Nice
Bleeding out what theyre about is alot of bull
Wasting away as the cigarette in the wind being pulled
I duel with these pool sticks call themselves human
Worldwide ruin show unlike that of Truman
Only a few men will get the concept
Of learning how to step
Prep self first before someone else
This is important unfortunate
For the green some become contortionist
We suppose to hit not strike back
This Intel's whats expelled because of life black can't get it back
Exact and plus well
Built not to fail
Derail that's not of thought
Patterns thats meant to gel
Sun sea moon meridian
The skin im living in outlasts the force blast foundation pen
Not going to mend if I gotta cop a plee
Mocking me isnt the wisest choice
You just wait and see
lovin' it!
groovy
The Hate Runs Deep. Yeah... Uh. i remember being a goon, always on the move, no less intelligent, i was Young had alot to prove. You could see me creeping through yo hood, up to no good, hopping fences, billboard taggings is where I stood, steady be rolling a backwoods, take it to the brain its what I do to maintain , everytime you see me I be smoking flame, there comes a point in time where shit is never the same, well two can play that game, The streets I walk never rest, my whole life has been a test, relentless spelled across my chest, you know I am the best. My mentality the greatest, yours is the latest, its embarassing to say this. But its what I do , i thought you knew, coming straight from the 602, never fuck with the wrong crew, never been to the block? I can tell you're new, I can tell you how it goes, we sell O'z up to lbs, never seen me on the news or stop when they say freeze, rip to Captial Steez, forever in my memories, appreciation in my life is what I need, prefer to live lavish with the luxuries. Paint a vivid picture for my enemies.
🙌 sick !!!
Soo dope!
Hate runs deep
So it's important to always seek out the peace
No matter the circumstances you gotta take your chances
It's time that we all unify and purify our third eye we been blind for too long
The government really aint so strong compared to an army of intelligent beings all working towards the same goal
That's why they try to oppress the intellects but nonetheless we shall prevail
I constantly spread messages of hope and prosperity in spite of creating a better tomorrow for those drowning in their sorrows
Don't matter what you believe, just as long as you believe in yourself you will be okay and one day you'll be able to say that you made it through hell and back
haha off top
vibe the fuck wid dis
Ruben Ortega yo hit us up a email aditudeyo@gmail Would like to speak to u about Collabing
these words make me believe in peace and change
seen a lot of recent trains
free the color free the chains
fuck these punk ass rappers playing games
we all real in here
Que porrada irmão uma base boa para batalha dos raps na periferia .....
i finnaly found this beat!!! thank you youtube
Hi. W.b.s. I ha e your new ! Channel I like this 🎶 I will put this in my library so keep the 🎶 coming your no.1.fan
Sinister God Spawns leave ministers long drawn
Subliminal words written for you to jump on
The visible long yawns as classes drag on
Criminals walk on as innocent pass on
invisible photons, these lyrical knock-ons leave speakers defenceless
until the minute carries on
Keep calm and marry those who carry dawn
keep calm and carry on
seek those who know how to carry bombs
Give way
to the illest MCs, the killers they be, may seriously, impact thee
Indifferently, mysteriously seen to be who they used to be
Now i bet you're used to me
Don't get comfy cos i issue heat.
You issue heat
While my lyrical missiles
Seek thee
Meat then calmly melt thee
Flesh to a contest rendered no contest
You can't beat me
Just confess
Your a irrelevant breathing object
And I object to this utter nonsense
I'd rather lock it down
And beat down wack emcees in the first three rounds
What I capture
Is stupid bastards getting caught in my rapture
Climbing the infinite ladder
Just to get pushed off
Then turn to blood splatter
THE MUSIC I PLAY
dope
epic.
Dope.
dope as
Finesse a few bars with freedom of speech, preach wisdom for the greater good to practice what I speak
For the sake of keeping peace, I keep it complete, without biting, quite unique, flow like crystal creek water with a mosaic motif
Smokin with a cutie im poking on a Passaic road beach, skills with the tongue a politician couldn't beat
Forget the same old boasting, I prefer the tradition of toastin' yet some get roasted for being rowdy without an intelligence quotient, while I give every bit of praise to "Our Father" who made the oceans
That's fire
Yeah man they were the shit...they also went by "ERF Productions"
Yan ang iyong tinahak
Kaya wag kang magsisi kung ikaw ay napamahak.
Dope shit
❤
sweeeeeeeeet
So 90'
cuando estoy enamorado empiezo a tener ese raro sudor y ardor que me lleva a pensar que estoy loco de amor o que estoy loco por este maldito calor pero bueno no guardemos rencor que eso es puro rumor pero lo que hago es de humor pero bueno a veces la vida no resulta ser del mismo color de cual pensamos que es
This sounds similar to the Aboriginals-Joint instrumental part of it does at least.
A mulecada aí brincar !
creating camouflage in the boughs where the clouds split, where you can say it loud like exploding bowels in a mosh pit, it's chaos with conviction, you can stay off the grass with prescription, or you can burn all day and never ray with my vision, like it's magnifying, I'm defying ways of tradition, with a certain wave, that can cause a case of affliction, don't be a fool, be a fiend to my pool where I dip in, like a tool for the trench in, to manner minuscule minds that are itching, for a new era, too territorial for the area that you live in, I keep lifting like a swing of gondola, you can ski over substance abuse for the sting of the cobra, but what's the use, I refuse to catch that case of the polar, and cap at fools who can't fuse flavor like it's soda, I'm sort of on the move like new shoes on the sofa, but still relaxing by my fireplace, you can get hip to my subject like a belt on the tired waste,
Rhymezone rappers vvv
DOP3)
jazzy bazz avec son para tonnerre hahaha
I encourage all to write their comments
just make sure to brush up ya contents and hit up some indents
it makes sense to practice, ill skill to some looks like magics
But I've got the tactics to pop like gaskets
spells locked your shell shocked
Repped on my block cause my CD stock has yet to reach the top
But its still rising disguising true intentions
Hate runs deep and makes new inventions
You rap music !!
Could u upload the lyric version w/ this pic?
ok. this is da real shit
Passion headryhmes and real skills, is what i miss from these little kids, they now nothi g about the Oldskool Subculture and the five elements! Jurrassic 5 Chali 2na thats serious Jdilla, Diamond D, O.C, Big Daddy Cane, Master Ace, D.I.T.C, RZA, Pete Rock, Rakim, NAS, KRS one, Primo, Funkmaster Flex, The Roots,kid capri and so on...knowlege is king! sorry newbies, Oldskool hold the skills till today, because we lived it since day one!till today, little kids need likes Facebook and this has noting to do with passion for musik!,no blood in the grove...Hate Runs Deep...is not for beginners its a Homage!
alta pistona
"Hate hate runs deep"
microwave meat allowed to spend
money hate or niaeve pleets
Issa all the gate alarm device name streets"
Micheal Miskenack could we battle?
Inspirin math are the body counts..mortalities we roll on past...lookin life in the eyes, tell him fill up my glass, nigga death took steps, so i put him thru class..told his ass I aint pass-unless I could rap this test..thru this stress i see clouds , they ain't passin yet..I'd have to sweat to be fit but give me time, i'ma have my brain perspire on the drop of a dime..rhyme, forever lines I seek , scheme unique..reap but never sow on the plateau where cash flows, assholes holdin it tight..
Depth by the taps if not not the tags by the price , so so lets go to the ride or the die but then why and oh why. Oh Np np , its absolute like calculus lotta lotta lotus bring the side the locus . Concentrate and focus. For cents during the facters
We’re my snare ??!
Anyone know the sample？
Herbie Hancock Head Hunter
Who khow the sample??!?!?!
2:39
yeah, i work till i'm bilstered, spitting words, no comission
still out on a mission, with my mouth full of swichers
and some exuisite chicken, straight from the kitchen
no doubt, see me down south pleasing the mistress
please listen, killing the competition, it's no fiction
you wanna excell but stay stale for fear of demission
the fresh prince of bel air, back of the cab's where i'm sitting
mixing up herbs, tricking a white bitch into submission
i'm nice like kiera knightly, might be the nicest
i'm the cat you the mice, come scratch at my biceps
my blackness is rightous, in the field i'm the hardest
yes i can kick it but rather have bite like svuarez
you here to fight, compadre? my knuckles crush bone
Ese puta madre's me, pass the number to her phone
Ce mettre dans les stups tu cours dans une rue sans issu//
Avec ou sans sous t'façon jsuis toujours déçu//
Pourquoi pensé a la fin pourtant j'en suis qu'au début//
Pourquoi se projeter si c'est pour etre trop déçu//
Si jsuis dessous jme releve pour etre au dessus//
"MAREEM" - 1219CTN - GENEVA - SWITZERLAND
Berk
@@steven5744 essaye toi pour voir
Sample please 🙏 ?
ye ka
ONE YEAR AGO PEOPLE COULDNT RAP AND NOW THEY POSTIN UP,
COMMENTING BUZZING ON THE COMMENT BOXES, MIXIN UP WORDS, SLURS, AVOIDIN BECAUSE OF NATURE, RIGHT,
ALL CAPS, captain typin fast, taste of my own medicine, with a relevance, you listen to Crdi B flossin or the bass,
you like my 1-8, sister, you sissy, forget i tried to diss ya, whiskers flicker, head rushes off to the hands of a wizard,
rap is a set of words with a rhythm, the little witty, excuses to buzz up your system, i love noise, that i alone make,
when she screams, beneath me am trying to think,
B=Mc, lets see, you tear up scene, youtube be, awesoming, hands up, when you got a storm, stand against the path, welcome home, storm,
tribes are clashin out, tearin each other's throat, a purge, and its in anarchy, we got dancing fuel prices, breakin headlines like a stomp the yard scene,
cops look like paintings on a dirt canvasing,
just bright, and full of plain communism, i hope they keep the capitalism, untouched, unscathed, because, we all aint going forth,
even though communism would, lead to a revolution of sorts, because the economy is split among a lot of individuals, equality aint fun, when we all on the same level, i want to be donning dragon armor, when we all at level nine,
shittt
*Enter your text here*
I rhythmically make sure ya cats hearing me
sometimes I feel like u felines hear mine but you can't see minds
your mind that's behind the times, no second guesses this time or rewinds, I rhyme, like a benjamin button behind, fresh out the womb with mine
got me in the room I recline, let my hair down if had some
too stressed out so I pull em, like a badman I pull up, create a scheme to shake the world up, cold shoulder it makes girls near me freeze up, I'm trapped in my mind and i swallowed the key, by the sleeve of my wrapped jacket, swing with me,
i must bust it, see, come for me, I must cucumber he, that means I get dudes to cool it whenever they around me, my fruits grow on my nappy tree, same nappy fro that announcer didn't know weren't hoes G, my OGs were my pops and GOD
i use to wanna dress gaudy, gladly, my lack of money spurred my creativity
messed wit this, match wit that,
now wit less i dress better than most cats, nine lives and they still can never top that, chill out black, im back illin it like i know ya'll feeling it,
around the neck chillin it, "last night was great!" -tea spillin it feelin it,
sinking ships, i rock wit the ba-dum ba-dum of the drums making the audience hum,
its too sick, oh, i got to be the realest, at least at this point, i rap while ya'll repeat the joint,
Izikuuliz Zazu
Hi bro can u give me some lyrics please
Ooops ... thought this was the original...lol
мясорубка
Stop writing down your rhymes here. We cannot hear you ride the beat. We cannot hear your cadence. We cannot hear your voice and expression of each word.
Hip Hop was not for the internet.
hip hop grew with the internet fool
No it didn't, you dumb bitch.
This beat trash