I got the magic touch, that's shift like a clutch, No automatic, Only to my foes who cause static, Rap fanatic, Since day one, since my birth some, Spiritual shit, Dawned on me from adolescence, To adulthood, I was misunderstood, as a kid still tryna Find me a gig, I can stick to, dusted off the sadness, Pioneered summer madness, Potency too high, to pass this, Love the girlies with the fat asses, Peep the classics, As I make like a biblical Ecclesiastic, I'm Thomas times two, Black version of Sun Tzu, If you ain't feeling me, I got heat that'll feel you, Thrill you, Michael Jackson of this rap game, But no R and B shit, From hell to the heavens feel this, Grill this, One to ya dome, til I touch The funeral home, I sit like Hermes all alone, on the high And almighty throne, God gave me this curse, but why, make a blessing Out of the worse, Never chased the thirst, I get a sexual healing, from the old Egyptian goddesses appearin', Over my flesh, in the form of a ghost, telling me I'm the closest to host, Next to God's of the Olympus rougher than The streets of Memphis, But ain't no Kingin' me shit, watch fo the Jesse's around me, Cuz ya closest friends to thee, Be ya main enemy, Check the Caesar to Brutus analogy, Old age philosophy, sorry but no apology, My manhood confronts me, True masculinity in the, Face of the media hate me well, But I was made tough, so It's hard to crack this shell,
It's hard to crack that shell But like Run DMC I'm here to rock the bells Have the crowd cheer'n While the gangsters All scream out... WELL My vocals Armageddon Got the enemy sweat'n Bullshit to the side I'll make your chick Bust & bed wetting The cream of the crop Solid Hip Hop From Chitown Ill Ville Straight to the mufukn Mountain Tops I keep my mic dirty But it shines Like a diamond While I'm styling A banger and keeps it real purrrty My vocals are The original sin I get ruff with it And knock out Double chins I'm here for the win Moonwalk away With a Joker grin..... I'm DOK MUFUKN ROK BTB SQUAD 🔥 CHITOWN
I go to a sit down Its a candlelight dinner In walks Mr. Escobar With a package Looking a bit thinner Than usual Not too beautiful So I Slam my hands down Lower one eyebrow And give him a frown As I tilt my gold crown He's looking nervous But at the same time Its the same grind Hes here to service Delivers me That dirty green Big faces on them Like watching A 70 inch screen Know what I mean So I lean over the table And say........ DON'T YOU KNOW I'M LOCO...!!!!!! 😂😂😂😂
Yo Nas closed the session, Well let me re-open the session, Count the blessin', That I've been givin', minus the stressin', Mics I'm testin', MC lyte type chicks, too my left And my right, Played Poor George hype, watch for the verbs, when I snipe, Steel mosquito too many shots of Cuervo, Reformed my circle, Expose those, tryna sink my vessel, Coffin seats, when I Ride in the caddy or the linc, Open ya eyes, but don't blink, Or ya might miss, a witness Of my magnificence, Something for ya soul, To replenish this, Never held my hand on the bible, Only nines three eighty's and my rifles, Despiteful, Haters love to leech a spoonful, Of greed, cut off the ties, and watch em bleed, John Wick tactics, Reflexes like a cat flip, change the plays Of the script, The world ain't yours, if hells on earth, Never done, with the spiritual chores, Got a few scars, Bench presses chest cut tight, and pull ups On the bars, Aiyo, I aim pass the stars, yo I'm serious, dogon knowledge, Got me feelin' superior, Hotter than the heat, that shines On your interior, Make foes inferior, Black faces taking over the races, Check the history trigger, Blast from the past, Spin chaos like Taz, old school Satchmo Razzmatazz, spaz, Over beats like this, plus the ice is crisp, Like the drink in my cup, Keep ya Hennessy up, Silence the corrupt, once I step on the scene, I focused on points, Instead of cream, Follow ya dream, dish the team, silencers Scoped for the beams, Laser eye fly guy, sound the thunder, watch me the god, appear from the skies,
I don't even know what's goin' on no more I don't even know what's happenin' man It ain't no answers I'ma figure some shit out though, ya hear? You know? Yeah, yeah Just tryna get my weight up Tryna get all my watches in order Get my safe up, get great [Verse 1] I'm twenty-one years past the 27 Club It's like I went back into my past and then I sped it up Robert Johnson, Winehouse and Morrison found where Heaven was Heaven on Earth, this shit is magic with no fairy dust Home of the gully, gangsta, the gruesomе and the scary stuff I told my brother Jung', "Fuck 'em, thеy gon' go through Hell with us They don't have the history in the streets that compare with us" Hood niggas, they wanna be us, thugs in the St. Regis Only thing undefeated is time The second is the internet, number three is this rhyme Before security, my dawg had to sneak in the nine God must be on my side I had to eat and provide, my winning streak is divine I told dunn, "Leave the street shit behind Don't let 'em hype you, a slow run beats cheatin' the grind" Dawg, I'm tellin' it like it is, you gotta deal with the consequence When you run in a nigga's crib, nigga, you better be ready to sit Dope dealers, street hustlers, pop cases Throw dice, on pavement, cop chases Big gamblers, skullies, hide faces Gang wars, hot spots, police raid it Left 'em speechless (Speechless, speechless, speechless) Left 'em speechless (Speechless, speechless, speechless) [Verse 2] Pick a down on his luck rapper, bet he broke With the arrogance of a crackhead mad at a weed smoker Or a pill taker who hate a distilled wine drinker A killer who use a gun to hate on a knife swinger Aight, I get it, it's who the littest, we in competition Y'all did it first'll be the death, I got a proposition You and your brothers stop plottin' on each other, plot on millions Educate yourself, find ten different areas of interest Spread your bets out Double down on what's working then you double up Hands on your paper, they sending hate no matter what you touch Honestly, I'm speechless Fly to Greece, twenty pointers on the chain, I freaked it Lawn chair in the hood, sittin' comfortably I must be insane givin' you bars runnin' companies I'm done with the redundancies, checking on my history Making content for Viacom, license music to Tiffany's I come from Chorus] Dope dealers, street hustlers, pop cases Throw dice, on pavement, cop chases Big gamblers, scullies, hide faces Gang wars, hot spots, police raid it Left 'em speechless (Speechless) Just like when the judge read the sentence Threw your life away in minutes Left 'em speechless (Speechless) The bounce back the greatest feeling When they thought that you was finished Leave 'em speechless (Speechless, speechless, speechless) Speechless (Speechless, speechless, speechless)
This beat smoother than black Hennessy after sitting in the freezer overnight
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this shit iz fckn fyre🔥 goosebumped
Farking hell this beat is ON!
KD3 the wave 🤍
This beat is like some 'Doctor Who's' type of AMAZING 🤩
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The beat starts off crazy but goes low in the middle I would take out the breaks but still fire doe 🔥
What a vibe to being 2022.. allow this to be the intro
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I got the magic touch,
that's shift like a clutch,
No automatic,
Only to my foes who cause static,
Rap fanatic,
Since day one, since my birth some,
Spiritual shit,
Dawned on me from adolescence,
To adulthood,
I was misunderstood, as a kid still tryna
Find me a gig,
I can stick to, dusted off the sadness,
Pioneered summer madness,
Potency too high, to pass this,
Love the girlies with the fat asses,
Peep the classics,
As I make like a biblical Ecclesiastic,
I'm Thomas times two,
Black version of Sun Tzu,
If you ain't feeling me,
I got heat that'll feel you,
Thrill you,
Michael Jackson of this rap game,
But no R and B shit,
From hell to the heavens feel this,
Grill this,
One to ya dome, til I touch
The funeral home,
I sit like Hermes all alone, on the high
And almighty throne,
God gave me this curse, but why, make a blessing
Out of the worse,
Never chased the thirst,
I get a sexual healing, from the old Egyptian goddesses appearin',
Over my flesh, in the form of a ghost, telling me I'm the closest to host,
Next to God's of the Olympus rougher than
The streets of Memphis,
But ain't no Kingin' me shit, watch fo the Jesse's around me,
Cuz ya closest friends to thee,
Be ya main enemy,
Check the
Caesar to Brutus analogy,
Old age philosophy, sorry but no apology,
My manhood confronts me,
True masculinity in the,
Face of the media hate me well,
But I was made tough, so
It's hard to crack this shell,
It's hard to crack that shell
But like Run DMC
I'm here to rock the bells
Have the crowd cheer'n
While the gangsters
All scream out... WELL
My vocals Armageddon
Got the enemy sweat'n
Bullshit to the side
I'll make your chick
Bust & bed wetting
The cream of the crop
Solid Hip Hop
From Chitown Ill Ville
Straight to the mufukn
Mountain Tops
I keep my mic dirty
But it shines
Like a diamond
While I'm styling
A banger and
keeps it real purrrty
My vocals are
The original sin
I get ruff with it
And knock out
Double chins
I'm here for the win
Moonwalk away
With a Joker grin.....
I'm DOK MUFUKN ROK
BTB SQUAD 🔥 CHITOWN
Chaaaaacho'.... That beat put me in the mood to bust a quick flow..... 😊
And I put Run DMC instead of LL Cool J
Error ...... 😞
Hip-hop.
im hopping on beat right now two for the bomb 2 already
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Dude this is like some grandmaster flash beat
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I go to a sit down
Its a candlelight dinner
In walks Mr. Escobar
With a package
Looking a bit thinner
Than usual
Not too beautiful
So I
Slam my hands down
Lower one eyebrow
And give him a frown
As I tilt my gold crown
He's looking nervous
But at the same time
Its the same grind
Hes here to service
Delivers me
That dirty green
Big faces on them
Like watching
A 70 inch screen
Know what I mean
So I lean over the table
And say........
DON'T YOU KNOW
I'M LOCO...!!!!!! 😂😂😂😂
Yo Nas closed the session,
Well let me re-open the session,
Count the blessin',
That I've been givin', minus the stressin',
Mics I'm testin',
MC lyte type chicks, too my left
And my right,
Played Poor George hype, watch for the verbs, when I snipe,
Steel mosquito too many shots of Cuervo,
Reformed my circle,
Expose those, tryna sink my vessel,
Coffin seats, when I
Ride in the caddy or the linc,
Open ya eyes, but don't blink,
Or ya might miss, a witness
Of my magnificence,
Something for ya soul,
To replenish this,
Never held my hand on the bible,
Only nines three eighty's and my rifles,
Despiteful,
Haters love to leech a spoonful,
Of greed,
cut off the ties, and watch em bleed,
John Wick tactics,
Reflexes like a cat flip, change the plays
Of the script,
The world ain't yours, if hells on earth,
Never done, with the spiritual chores,
Got a few scars,
Bench presses chest cut tight, and pull ups
On the bars,
Aiyo, I aim pass the stars, yo I'm serious, dogon knowledge,
Got me feelin' superior,
Hotter than the heat, that shines
On your interior,
Make foes inferior,
Black faces taking over the races,
Check the history trigger,
Blast from the past,
Spin chaos like Taz, old school Satchmo
Razzmatazz, spaz,
Over beats like this, plus the ice is crisp,
Like the drink in my cup,
Keep ya Hennessy up,
Silence the corrupt, once I step on the scene, I focused on points,
Instead of cream,
Follow ya dream, dish the team, silencers
Scoped for the beams,
Laser eye fly guy, sound the thunder, watch me the god, appear from the skies,
So no picture in picture ? 🥺
🙂❤
I don't even know what's goin' on no more
I don't even know what's happenin' man
It ain't no answers
I'ma figure some shit out though, ya hear?
You know? Yeah, yeah
Just tryna get my weight up
Tryna get all my watches in order
Get my safe up, get great
[Verse 1]
I'm twenty-one years past the 27 Club
It's like I went back into my past and then I sped it up
Robert Johnson, Winehouse and Morrison found where Heaven was
Heaven on Earth, this shit is magic with no fairy dust
Home of the gully, gangsta, the gruesomе and the scary stuff
I told my brother Jung', "Fuck 'em, thеy gon' go through Hell with us
They don't have the history in the streets that compare with us"
Hood niggas, they wanna be us, thugs in the St. Regis
Only thing undefeated is time
The second is the internet, number three is this rhyme
Before security, my dawg had to sneak in the nine
God must be on my side
I had to eat and provide, my winning streak is divine
I told dunn, "Leave the street shit behind
Don't let 'em hype you, a slow run beats cheatin' the grind"
Dawg, I'm tellin' it like it is, you gotta deal with the consequence
When you run in a nigga's crib, nigga, you better be ready to sit Dope dealers, street hustlers, pop cases
Throw dice, on pavement, cop chases
Big gamblers, skullies, hide faces
Gang wars, hot spots, police raid it
Left 'em speechless (Speechless, speechless, speechless)
Left 'em speechless (Speechless, speechless, speechless)
[Verse 2]
Pick a down on his luck rapper, bet he broke
With the arrogance of a crackhead mad at a weed smoker
Or a pill taker who hate a distilled wine drinker
A killer who use a gun to hate on a knife swinger
Aight, I get it, it's who the littest, we in competition
Y'all did it first'll be the death, I got a proposition
You and your brothers stop plottin' on each other, plot on millions
Educate yourself, find ten different areas of interest
Spread your bets out
Double down on what's working then you double up
Hands on your paper, they sending hate no matter what you touch
Honestly, I'm speechless
Fly to Greece, twenty pointers on the chain, I freaked it
Lawn chair in the hood, sittin' comfortably
I must be insane givin' you bars runnin' companies
I'm done with the redundancies, checking on my history
Making content for Viacom, license music to Tiffany's
I come from Chorus]
Dope dealers, street hustlers, pop cases
Throw dice, on pavement, cop chases
Big gamblers, scullies, hide faces
Gang wars, hot spots, police raid it
Left 'em speechless (Speechless)
Just like when the judge read the sentence
Threw your life away in minutes
Left 'em speechless (Speechless)
The bounce back the greatest feeling
When they thought that you was finished
Leave 'em speechless (Speechless, speechless, speechless)
Speechless (Speechless, speechless, speechless)
Nas Morales dropped u heard ?
UA-cam: Born God: Clone, Check it out
Hard but this not the official instrumental
Who else sampled this beat ?
Don't know other than hitboy
@@sahilbeatzhere damn someone else sampled that but i can’t remember
Coast contra: speechless
Hip-hop.
im hopping on beat right now two for the bomb 2 already
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