Remember the flow: I’m tired of playing games It always ends up the same A lame fuck tries to change but he ends up goin insane, man, damn Its just like slangin cane Ya think theres only shit to gain then bang Allow me a welcome induction As I make my introduction I enter the game with no instructions Just refrain from any interruptions Point me in the right direction I’ll unleash mass destruction Show you otherworldly devastation Believe me as I decree; Hell is my competition’s destination This deadly melody is meant to be I’m bombin you and it aint atomic But it easily beats what you droppin It defeats your lines and weak rhymes This is how we wage a war with bars N make our weak prey pray: no scars I’m flaming those bozos in my way And lethally injecting the fear of god This poetic shit I say carries weight Like this planet of ours and even mars When I speak shit is deep like that cunt on meek Fuck with me and see why I seem to preach so confidently I wont lay down or let you stay in my way now I aint a clown This goes to any rapper that acts like he dapper and badder Rap game’s been made into a circus, so I arrive with a purpose A motive, to remind you what this shit supposed to sound like A flow that, makes you remember why pac was the guy they liked A show that, lets you know you wont see no-one like me Even before, the fuckin greats hoped to arrive at a design like me So that, they could make the money that the blind cant see I make shot the blind feel, shit the deaf hear I teach poetry to those the mind fears, Those to whom the rhymes appear Its influential when I rap about what people been through and let them who left you know that “we still miss you eric” I’d ask for a moment of silence but he would want a chorus So let me pay homage to the king of this shit, big nate ya dig Hook (around 1:42):
Who remembers bulletproof video game just gave me memories
TCHI-THCI-TCHU-TCHI- TCHU G-UNEEE !
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Jus bump dis on tha blocc if u wanna freestyle💯🔥🤘🏾
Love this beat
50 cent bulletproof video game got me loving this beat. It got that "bouta merk a nigga" vibes to it lol
Remember the flow:
I’m tired of playing games
It always ends up the same
A lame fuck tries to change but he ends up goin insane, man, damn
Its just like slangin cane
Ya think theres only shit to gain then bang
Allow me a welcome induction
As I make my introduction
I enter the game with no instructions
Just refrain from any interruptions
Point me in the right direction
I’ll unleash mass destruction
Show you otherworldly devastation
Believe me as I decree;
Hell is my competition’s destination
This deadly melody is meant to be
I’m bombin you and it aint atomic
But it easily beats what you droppin
It defeats your lines and weak rhymes
This is how we wage a war with bars
N make our weak prey pray: no scars
I’m flaming those bozos in my way
And lethally injecting the fear of god
This poetic shit I say carries weight
Like this planet of ours and even mars
When I speak shit is deep like that cunt on meek
Fuck with me and see why I seem to preach so confidently
I wont lay down or let you stay in my way now I aint a clown
This goes to any rapper that acts like he dapper and badder
Rap game’s been made into a circus, so I arrive with a purpose
A motive, to remind you what this shit supposed to sound like
A flow that, makes you remember why pac was the guy they liked
A show that, lets you know you wont see no-one like me
Even before, the fuckin greats hoped to arrive at a design like me
So that, they could make the money that the blind cant see
I make shot the blind feel, shit the deaf hear
I teach poetry to those the mind fears,
Those to whom the rhymes appear
Its influential when I rap about what people been through and let them who left you know that “we still miss you eric”
I’d ask for a moment of silence but he would want a chorus
So let me pay homage to the king of this shit, big nate ya dig
Hook (around 1:42):