Zatrzymał sie tam w miejscu czas , nie jeden płomień zgasł, Drogi gubią ślad,w pamięci wiele wspomnień was , nie zapomnę jak, wszystkim Dobrze uśmiech zdobił twarz , dzisiaj w błocie sam , z całego kraju nas, niema raju, Zło to spływa unosi mgła, Wykopany dół , a w nim ja , kiedyś taki stan , prawie co dnia a ja patrzę w dal , chociaż jeszcze ten krzyż dźwigam w labiryncie niema was , na bani zrycie, moja słabość i porycie, zlo ta twarz, a slowa niczym gra , pod pianinem ja Zlo ty łańcuch niczym stal , spoiwa,na warstwach ogniwa Jeden wyraz ,rozwija sam na bani masz , jak dla jokera as , Dla pokera gra, chce mieć wszystkich was, dobry spokój wolny czas 0
Płynie sam , Himalaje raj , dwa bieguny haj , nie idę sam , jedna śnieżka a lawina , słodki miód , a pętla na malinie, nie jedną igłę wbiję, kuje a serce biję , łap za szyję , rana się goi , a sól
Windą do nieba W obłokach mgła , Słońca promieniach , chłód ulic podziemia, Prawdę Kręci się świat zło ta perła Na dnie w kamieniach, potok myśli wspomnienia , zatacza krąg, na życie lekarstw, prawda Dla wtajemniczenia, ukryty świat, Jeden próg do piekła , Zatacza krąg,
This is it , The last chance you got Don't forget to write the plot Formulate the entire script around the topic. If im never gonna rise im never gonna stop it. Educating my mind Here to find some inspiration Open up my eyes setting the lies to the side, a symbol or sign a riddle with words in the middle to combine multi syllable combinations. A mathematical creation im in the lab freling amazing Fastened for a crash or someone with a dagger slashing at my back they used to call me a slacker lazy and couldn't design the proper plan to become a master. Couldn't understand the religion and sacrifice or the way I had to rilld the dice jub
To ostatnia łza, to co boli Jestem sam , nic nie daje szczęścia mat , zlo to wspomnień czas , jak dla jokera as, zlo to czas, , tak jak serca dwa , jedno ,w kolo gesta mgła ,rana serca do około spadam sam , juz bez dna , moje serce razem było samotność jak , gęsta mgła To jak każdy krok , To jak dzien a po nim mrok , tam gdzie jest krz piękne w bólu wykute ,
Talk in a different tone I walk in a secret room Lost myself in a demon roam God himself is the reason I'm strong Got myself in a game season zone Lock Myself in a rage I'm sleeping alone
My opinion dream alone Sucka shit don't condone Blazing loud in a zone Wind chime blown thru gone The clock ticks, bell dongs The illest bars in any song Pain life long God & myself, classic bars
Moje życie a gram Nasz krąg a życie, polskie granice, Omerta a ten stan , za miast stać , mam was , a za miast Miłości czekać , A teraz patrz For the pain , na życie ten plan plan , za miast szukać skarbu Z wersów składam to sam , Po stacjach ,pomocy łapie stan , gdzie muzyka tam ja , kolejna stacja nad przepaścią ja , między nami więzi , a za nałóg żal do roboty iść Tam na szczycie, pod prąd a man , , w kolorze ulic a wam Miedzy Do przepaści tam , Moj Gdzie jest ten stan ,
Z ta misja, prze życie iść Od życie za swoim , odbiciem przejścia, za pomocą słowa, Bo ja nowa dla w tajemnicy przed tobą życie jest został jeden dzień gdy pełen plecak na laptop Dell Na ta Koper zło dziei ski list, po Nad t Windą do nieba , płonie znicz Ogień nadziei się tli , moje życie a w nim , serce tętno bić , ciężar na psychice liść Wieje wiatr rozwiewa pył Jeden obraz życia, skazę Ślepe ulicę drogo wskazem,
A young boi with a plan Got hit up by robbers driving around in a van I remember he said he was facing greater days when he almost fell away I remember he said bro a better life awaits cuz "fututu" his in a wheel chair with nothin to loose i remember diss i bought this kid brand new shoes he used to be around when i was pushing p's n one to one's I've been standing on the side line watchin this kid actin up like its all fine, but It aint, i want he's story to be spoken on n on like a saint So im'a make a diffrence like right now Im a genious and i aint wastin time so Help the kid help the kid help the kid The money that i get from this track will be donated n its just like that So help the kid help the kid help the kid Help the kid help the kid help the kid Heelp the kid help the kid help the kid a real man would never lean back, to smoke crack n relax, n sip some conqjiac like it never took place, we'd rather smoke one n get the mfuckers sent bruced up behind gates, im the devil, outside , wizzling when its late, im the one payin a victim to meet a guy once more just as my bait Im like, heavly invested in orginized crime im like 50 in his prime and my granmpa said dont leave your bois behind on the desth raw so paw paw paw 2024 down they go down they go Make that spread bro cuz we all know Diddy did it n i aint taking a piss cuz i aint kiddin' with it its time to mayor, release the hounds i gotta get the paper Hahaha Gotta get my paper my up, im countin all these blessing while my fingers getting paper cuts Cuz if they do, if they do, if they do Then they do, ye they do, its true its true ye its true its true its true ye its true its true That it wasnt cap, this is story telling rap Im the one to fill the gap, and the voice in your brain you can feel the horror strictly in your vain if you outside in the night time playin in the rain you know im always gon be the main if it rains it pours Cuz homie, i kick down doors Im ridin thru the ally on a horse ah Chiki chik mad flaws I got white new kicks n an ap on my wrist while deleting a list, with this rhytm streaming its like my last wish
(37 sec) intro: We are gathered here today for the celebration and life of DMS Jr. a loving man, Courageous, intelligent, a troubled survivor His will, and his heart was forever in the right place Throughout this hearing, would anyone have any final words as goodbye? Mr.G3? - G3 “You had a good run lil Bro, I’ll take it from here. You need to heal and recover, you were always the best at being the most empathetic, thank you. - Priest: very well thoughtful of you Mr.Smith. Would anyone else like to take the Stand? ⁃ Slay: yeah…I got a few words I’d like to tell (chicka) ⁃ Slay *clears throat (chicka) (Hook) Mr. Back our lives are hell/ Oh why do tell?/ View through the lies you spell/ you want destruction to this life and world/ Should you take it….for a whirl/ Now don’t go wild/ unbridled and hurl/ Those godamn bombs/ upon the world/ Now I see where we are purgatory an in peril/ Understand that this is not the end I’ll walk in an ICU just to find you giving birth to your children/ Took the scalpel out of the Nurses Adam’s apple and got to the peeling/ While the priest sung in a chapel/ get the umbilical cord to unravel around your carotid tunnel as I strangle you to death wit it as you watch between blacking out/ your bitch huffing fentanyl through a funnel wit liquid percocet in the IV/ takin Aleave tablets by mouth/ Security ran out/ doctors bleed out on the couch/ as I smashed the heart monitor against their skull till the brain matter fell out/ Not one Nor a two/ Or a three/ Repeated-ly wacked out/ Burned the fetus alive from an acid vial/ think im gettin the straight jacket now!?/ You don’t like this style?/ You mad now!?/ Want me to go back to the mannered and mild?/ Fuck that/ It’s about time Slay came back out with the styled/ Tac mask on file/ dragging an axe in hand slowly - down the isle/ leaving a decapitated head on the other part of the tile/ My mind thinks of a graft of me being a walk-in bomber in a McDonald’s/ Robbin concession workers on 52nd down the street from that Brown Suggar/ Fuck around an get flicked off/ get yo shit slapped like a hooker/ wit a sack of quarters tryna suck dick wit a broken jaw/ Ever since I got poked up I’m Havin my mind wanna act appall/ Instead of traumatized/ I just became more desensitized reality’s begining to crack yeah?/ Incentivized to load a strap up if someone gets to eyein me the wrong way if they tryna act up/ Ever since I got poked my mind been in a black room/ No back up/ Body demeanor sayin fuck around and get whacked up like Red hood dealin with a goon whiles Barbra’s givin him a backrub/ Keep that act tough bullshit in the back trunk/ Fo I leave your ass dismembered stinkin under someone’s bunk/ Walkin around these streets of Philly wit a chip on my shoulder/ my stance has slumped/ tryna act tough will leave you cut open or swiss cheesed on the street/ heaving like you got asthma/ Locked in a cage with slaughtered wedding guest with a bride an groom on the stage/ Pulled a Homelander out of rage/ At midnight my mind never rest the stress just gauge/ Racin thoughts climbing a mountain taller than Everest/ Paranoia sets in/ Highten senses an aggression/ Lookin over my shoulder in crevices/ Makin me look through the bushes and Traffic/ I’m the rap Tony Montana and i ain’t gettin blown off the stage damnit/ I took this rap shit for granted due to my own rammic thoughts/ Credit: Me & DMSG3 G3_Photographics Prod.
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This is crazy!
Since the beginning... Congrats on the 200k.
L’ambiance est incroyable
Ta présence confirme sur c'est un crack!
One of the best creators in this world
Insane produzione 🔥🚀
you have to visit my beats ?
This is so damn good bro!
Banger as usual man, amazing job!
dope vibe broski
you really do know a fire pendo beat when you see one
Bro I want to say you are legend 😢❤
Always killing it 😈💯
Another dope beat 🔥 💯
Just beautifully amazing man 🔥
Respect ❤
Well done one of TOP 5 yet
you have to visit my beats ?
Extrem Deep 👌
🔥🔥🔥🔥 beat go crazy
you have to visit my beats ?
ay that intro
Hard 🔥
A very,very nice beat, thoughtful and somehow sad at the same time...
Greetings from Germany...🇩🇪
Zatrzymał sie tam w miejscu czas , nie jeden płomień zgasł,
Drogi gubią ślad,w pamięci wiele wspomnień was , nie zapomnę jak, wszystkim Dobrze uśmiech zdobił twarz , dzisiaj w błocie sam ,
z całego kraju nas, niema raju,
Zło to spływa unosi mgła,
Wykopany dół , a w nim ja , kiedyś taki stan , prawie co dnia a ja patrzę w dal , chociaż jeszcze ten krzyż dźwigam
w labiryncie niema was , na bani zrycie, moja słabość i porycie, zlo ta twarz, a slowa niczym gra , pod pianinem ja
Zlo ty łańcuch niczym stal , spoiwa,na warstwach ogniwa
Jeden wyraz ,rozwija
sam na bani masz , jak dla jokera as ,
Dla pokera gra, chce mieć wszystkich was, dobry spokój wolny czas 0
A ja daję wam pokrycie ,
Dinguerie 🤘🏻
Jak za tam tych dni ,
Jak za tamtych chwil
Excellent ❗🏴☠️🏴☠️🥊
The original is a classical guitar piece called "Evocation" from Suite del Recuerdo by Josué Luis Merlín.
Wow ❤
Płynie sam , Himalaje raj , dwa bieguny haj , nie idę sam , jedna śnieżka a lawina , słodki miód , a pętla na malinie, nie jedną igłę wbiję, kuje a serce biję , łap za szyję , rana się goi , a sól
Awsome
🔥🔥
Dope _
❤❤❤
le temps passe, les fleurs du sale fanent, et s'arrachent
Windą do nieba
W obłokach mgła ,
Słońca promieniach , chłód ulic podziemia,
Prawdę
Kręci się świat zło ta perła
Na dnie w kamieniach, potok myśli wspomnienia , zatacza krąg, na życie lekarstw, prawda
Dla wtajemniczenia, ukryty świat,
Jeden próg do piekła ,
Zatacza krąg,
This is it ,
The last chance you got
Don't forget to write the plot
Formulate the entire script around the topic.
If im never gonna rise im never gonna stop it.
Educating my mind
Here to find some inspiration
Open up my eyes setting the lies to the side, a symbol or sign a riddle with words in the middle to combine multi syllable combinations. A mathematical creation im in the lab freling amazing Fastened for a crash or someone with a dagger slashing at my back they used to call me a slacker lazy and couldn't design the proper plan to become a master. Couldn't understand the religion and sacrifice or the way I had to rilld the dice jub
👏
Zlo ty ogien w sercu gra, odbija echo stal , po woli płynie czas, uciekał na głowie
To ostatnia łza, to co boli
Jestem sam , nic nie daje szczęścia mat , zlo to wspomnień czas , jak dla jokera as, zlo to czas, , tak jak serca dwa , jedno
,w kolo gesta mgła ,rana serca
do około spadam sam , juz bez dna , moje serce razem było
samotność jak , gęsta mgła
To jak każdy krok ,
To jak dzien a po nim mrok , tam gdzie jest krz
piękne w bólu wykute ,
😊😊
very cleaning out my closet esque.
Coro
1:23
yo
Talk in a different tone
I walk in a secret room
Lost myself in a demon roam
God himself is the reason I'm strong
Got myself in a game season zone
Lock Myself in a rage I'm sleeping alone
My opinion dream alone
Sucka shit don't condone
Blazing loud in a zone
Wind chime blown thru gone
The clock ticks, bell dongs
The illest bars in any song
Pain life long
God & myself, classic bars
I'm constantly at battle with defeat from these scars
Now I am left alone with defeat walking this loney road on two bare feet
Mind so dark cannot find the light in the street but hoping one day thats where we will meet and see ends meet tired of slaving for money feeling beat
Now it is time for me to take a seat and begin to find my peace of mind
Just sit back relax then unwind take a deep breath then blow it out like a wind chime
Make beat of bella ciao song❤
Moje życie a gram
Nasz krąg a życie, polskie granice,
Omerta a ten stan , za miast
stać , mam was , a za miast
Miłości czekać ,
A teraz patrz
For the pain , na życie ten plan
plan , za miast szukać skarbu
Z wersów składam to sam ,
Po stacjach ,pomocy
łapie stan , gdzie muzyka tam ja , kolejna stacja nad przepaścią ja , między nami więzi , a za nałóg
żal do roboty iść
Tam na szczycie, pod prąd a man , , w kolorze ulic a wam
Miedzy
Do przepaści tam ,
Moj
Gdzie jest ten stan ,
Tam jeszcze jest mgła , gdzie jest ta droga, oddziel
💔
Z ta misja, prze życie iść
Od życie za swoim , odbiciem
przejścia, za pomocą słowa,
Bo ja nowa dla w tajemnicy przed tobą życie jest został jeden dzień gdy pełen plecak na laptop Dell
Na ta
Koper zło dziei ski list, po
Nad t
Windą do nieba , płonie znicz
Ogień nadziei się tli , moje życie a w nim , serce tętno bić
, ciężar na psychice liść
Wieje wiatr rozwiewa pył
Jeden obraz życia,
skazę
Ślepe ulicę drogo wskazem,
Serce tętno bić , odlew stop
yea..nostalgic sad, like me now.
If you made this with trap bass it would have sounded so much better 💯
Yea , and change the style of drums .
A young boi with a plan
Got hit up by robbers driving around in a van
I remember he said he was facing greater days when he almost fell away
I remember he said bro a better life awaits cuz "fututu"
his in a wheel chair with nothin to loose i remember diss i bought this kid brand new shoes he used to be around when i was pushing p's n one to one's
I've been standing on the side line watchin this kid actin up like its all fine, but It aint,
i want he's story to be spoken on n on like a saint
So im'a make a diffrence like right now
Im a genious and i aint wastin time so
Help the kid help the kid help the kid
The money that i get from this track will be donated n its just like that
So
help the kid help the kid help the kid
Help the kid help the kid help the kid
Heelp the kid help the kid help the kid
a real man would never lean back, to smoke crack n relax, n sip some conqjiac like it never took place, we'd rather smoke one n get the mfuckers sent bruced up behind gates, im the devil, outside , wizzling when its late, im the one payin a victim to meet a guy once more just as my bait
Im like, heavly invested in orginized crime im like 50 in his prime and my granmpa said dont leave your bois behind on the desth raw so paw paw paw 2024 down they go down they go
Make that spread bro cuz we all know
Diddy did it n i aint taking a piss cuz i aint kiddin' with it its time to mayor, release the hounds i gotta get the paper
Hahaha
Gotta get my paper my up, im countin all these blessing while my fingers getting paper cuts
Cuz if they do, if they do, if they do
Then they do, ye they do, its true
its true ye its true its true
its true ye its true its true
That it wasnt cap, this is story telling rap
Im the one to fill the gap, and the voice in your brain you can feel the horror strictly in your vain if you outside in the night time playin in the rain you know im always gon be the main if it rains it pours
Cuz homie,
i kick down doors
Im ridin thru the ally on a horse ah
Chiki chik mad flaws
I got white new kicks n an ap on my wrist while deleting a list, with this rhytm streaming its like my last wish
Zanim zniknie mgla , na bani stan , wiele ścieżek a na nich gra, labirynt życia świat,
(37 sec) intro: We are gathered here today for the celebration and life of DMS Jr. a loving man,
Courageous, intelligent, a troubled survivor
His will, and his heart was forever in the right place
Throughout this hearing, would anyone have any final words as goodbye? Mr.G3?
- G3 “You had a good run lil Bro, I’ll take it from here. You need to heal and recover, you were always the best at being the most empathetic, thank you.
- Priest: very well thoughtful of you Mr.Smith.
Would anyone else like to take the Stand?
⁃ Slay: yeah…I got a few words I’d like to tell (chicka)
⁃ Slay *clears throat (chicka)
(Hook)
Mr. Back our lives are hell/
Oh why do tell?/
View through the lies you spell/
you want destruction to this life and world/
Should you take it….for a whirl/
Now don’t go wild/
unbridled and hurl/
Those godamn bombs/
upon the world/
Now I see where we are purgatory an in peril/
Understand that this is not the end
I’ll walk in an ICU just to find you giving birth to your children/
Took the scalpel out of the Nurses Adam’s apple and got to the peeling/
While the priest sung in a chapel/
get the umbilical cord to unravel around your carotid tunnel as I strangle you to death wit it
as you watch between blacking out/
your bitch huffing fentanyl through a funnel wit liquid percocet in the IV/
takin Aleave tablets by mouth/
Security ran out/
doctors bleed out on the couch/
as I smashed the heart monitor against their skull till the brain matter fell out/
Not one Nor a two/
Or a three/
Repeated-ly wacked out/
Burned the fetus alive from an acid vial/
think im gettin the straight jacket now!?/
You don’t like this style?/
You mad now!?/
Want me to go back to the mannered and mild?/
Fuck that/
It’s about time Slay came back out with the styled/
Tac mask on file/
dragging an axe in hand slowly - down the isle/
leaving a decapitated head on the other part of the tile/
My mind thinks of a graft of me being a walk-in bomber in a McDonald’s/
Robbin concession workers on 52nd down the street from that Brown Suggar/
Fuck around an get flicked off/
get yo shit slapped like a hooker/
wit a sack of quarters tryna suck dick wit a broken jaw/
Ever since I got poked up I’m Havin my mind wanna act appall/
Instead of traumatized/
I just became more desensitized reality’s begining to crack yeah?/
Incentivized to load a strap up if someone gets to eyein me the wrong way if they tryna act up/
Ever since I got poked my mind been in a black room/
No back up/
Body demeanor sayin fuck around and get whacked up like Red hood dealin with a goon whiles Barbra’s givin him a backrub/
Keep that act tough bullshit in the back trunk/
Fo I leave your ass dismembered stinkin under someone’s bunk/
Walkin around these streets of Philly wit a chip on my shoulder/
my stance has slumped/
tryna act tough will leave you cut open or swiss cheesed on the street/
heaving like you got asthma/
Locked in a cage with slaughtered wedding guest with a bride an groom on the stage/
Pulled a Homelander out of rage/
At midnight my mind never rest the stress just gauge/
Racin thoughts climbing a mountain taller than Everest/
Paranoia sets in/
Highten senses an aggression/
Lookin over my shoulder in crevices/
Makin me look through the bushes and Traffic/
I’m the rap Tony Montana and i ain’t gettin blown off the stage damnit/
I took this rap shit for granted due to my own rammic thoughts/
Credit: Me & DMSG3 G3_Photographics Prod.
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yo pendo46 how much does it cost to use one of your beatas or a couple of them?
you have to visit my beats ?
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