@@perox9695 the original isnt triplets its actually just a slow tempo with 16th notes (or a fast tempo with 8th notes depending on how you want to count it, doesn't matter literally same either way)
Warrior and i dont mean the wrestler i speak the truth why you wanna kill the messenger, in the booth im like Wilks i maneuver like silk with my knowledge of self, this is that top shelf product if you've been sleeping then thats your problem, i know its hard to stop nodding any beat i jump on gets bodied, ain't no probably.
I'll admit it, I'll admit it Watch your motherfuckin' tone boy Get hurt boy Aw here go another mo'fucker That don't understand the concept of puttin' money first boy (first) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work) I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know, ah That's the worst boy (worst) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) You haven't been a man for like a minute I told you that I'm in it for the long haul You can really get the business I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) Rolling swishers hittin' swishes Got me feelin' like a ball hog I don't pass 'em when I get it I'll admit it, I'll admit it You too worried 'bout the bitches (what you worried 'bout) I got one girl, and she my girl And nobody else can hit it She'll admit it, she'll admit it She ain't fuckin' with you niggas And just like every single other thing in my life You can have her when I'm finished I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit boy Phone call back home Shit is hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6 boy) Shit hot up in the 6 right now shit Hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6 boy) Shit is hot up in the 6 right now Come see us and get it fixed boy Black Benz on the road boy Already had a Rolls Royce Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys I give a fuck about old boy I give a fuck about his squad boy I give a fuck about your mob boy I'm the real 6 God boy I'm about to say a true thing I'm about to say a true thing You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain God damn you changed I put it on 'erything, it's a err ting It's a OVO come through murk things I know you heard things Bitch I know you heard things Yeah, I know you heard things, know you I'm not new to this Coming from the motherfucking 6 side I'm not new to this Niggas wouldn't make it on this side I'm not new to this I'm not new, I'm not new Yeah, I know you heard things Nobody really likes us except for us Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way right now Yeah so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now
The main sample is haunted chase from dkc2 idk about the synth from the filtered part but it could def range from many things. Just test until accurate enough. The sound effects I’m not sure about either.
Si maleanteo no lo hago por frontear Lo ocupo para en la calle darme a respetar No tengo excusa para venir y fallar Hay una razón por la que me ponen titular El carro esta lit Canciones para los panas con los que creci Mentalmente fit Checa mis stats, toy fuera de su league The boy me dio la bendicion Para homenajear toronto en mi nación Vamos a romper barreras como Penambucano Y romper los timpanos con el ruido de la ovación Me gustan los beats con emoción Y me junto con cabrones sin falta de ambición Esto es para el norte, para mi sangre Represento mi distrito, juegos del hambre Mitad humano, mitad amazing Estan viendo a un grande in the making Un grande en el mix Oh man, mi estilo fascinating Esto es puro cali sound El tipo que la gente que se quede underground Pero tengo una familia que alimentar No me vendo si valgo mas que lo popular
[Verse] I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga) Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that) Get hurt, boy (Get hurt) Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) You haven't been the man for like a minute I told you that I'm in it for the long haul You can really get the business (Get it) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes Got me feelin' like a ball hog I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?) You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?) I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting) She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting) She ain't fuckin' with you niggas And just like every single other thing in my life You can have her when I'm finished (Why?) I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit hot up in the 6 right now Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga) Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey) Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road) Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road) Sold a couple Bentley last week Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old) I give a fuck about old, boy (Man, that boy old) I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old) I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh) I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain Goddamn, you changed I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting It's a OVO come through murk things I know you heard things Bitch, I know you heard things Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you I'm not new to this Coming from the motherfucking 6 side I'm not new to this Niggas wouldn't make it on this side I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new Yeah, I know you heard things Nobody really likes us except for us Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now
Ting (Brrt, brrt) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga) Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that) Get hurt, boy (Get hurt) Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) You haven't been the man for like a minute I told you that I'm in it for the long haul You can really get the business (Get it) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes Got me feelin' like a ball hog I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?) You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?) I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting) She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting) She ain't fuckin' with you niggas And just like every single other thing in my life You can have her when I'm finished (Why?) I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit hot up in the 6 right now Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga) Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey) Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road) Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road) Sold a couple Bentley last week Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old) I give a fuck about old, boy (Man, that boy old) I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old) I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh) I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain Goddamn, you changed I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting It's a OVO come through murk things I know you heard things Bitch, I know you heard things Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you I'm not new to this Coming from the motherfucking 6 side I'm not new to this Niggas wouldn't make it on this side I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new Yeah, I know you heard things Nobody really likes us except for us Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now
i used this on soundcloud and they took it down do you own the copy writes for this so i can get it back up i think someone who also made the beat thinks i took it from them but i got it from your page
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga) Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that) Get hurt, boy (Get hurt) Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work) I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) You haven't been the man for like a minute I told you that I'm in it for the long haul You can really get the business (Get it) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it) Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes Got me feelin' like a ball hog I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw) I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?) You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?) I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting) She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting) She ain't fuckin' with you niggas And just like every single other thing in my life You can have her when I'm finished (Why?) I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit hot up in the 6 right now Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6) Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga) Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey) Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road) Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road) Sold a couple Bentley last week Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old) I give a fuck about old, boy (Man, that boy old) I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old) I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh) I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah) You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain Goddamn, you changed I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting It's a OVO come through murk things I know you heard things Bitch, I know you heard things Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you I'm not new to this Coming from the motherfucking 6 side I'm not new to this Niggas wouldn't make it on this side I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new Yeah, I know you heard things Nobody really likes us except for us Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now
This Beat is 🔥 through and through 🖕👏😎 Made this originally as an acapella slam poem towards myself.... might work out.... with this background 🔥 LUCIDITY 🔥 ________________ I'm Colder than liquid nitrogen drunk off Captain Morgan's again//, Satan's hexed Angel, double the twins//, Lucifer's truce prefers Armageddon and a crucifix to win// Scientology through knowledge and Noah thought my mind was a cipher to scribble in//, Rapping in the oceans with leviathins, true kinetic sea waves to decipher the wind,// Tossed to and fro from every wave of doctrine; battling my soul for pertends// The will of man to understand lucid dreaming to begin,// Forsaken tongue of child like wrath wailing at the walls again, thanks to the Alpha and Omega for the beginning and the end//, Mind psychonaut thinking of space shit and shit holy tongues of fire spittin comedy flames of Pentecost in a shed and translucent gas spilling out of my ass//, Talking donkeys named Jack, Splitting my heart out in a rhyme forgetting the words I lack for God so loved the world again dissecting my skin flowing through the foundations of blood again// Stereotypical, tropical, popsicles, toothpicks and pens Rap Reverend with alter egos, crystal meth, jetpacks and Indians, the cupboard missing in action though I speak in tongues of Heaven and Angles; When shall we begin// Swirling this distilled water in this dish// Matthew, Mark, Luke , John, tired of the doorbell ditch// Pterodactyl eyes with HD vision in disguise, distinguishing a heart attack in my mind, too many mirrors faltering my life, fucking Eve listening to that snake again brute beast and that Jezebel bitch to much jealousy, hermaphrodite, homosapien, Dr. Quinn medicine woman and a floating rib, fucking micro penises, Helter Skelter, Dynamite Napoleon, those are my tater tots; too many Pikachu's holding digital polygons what the fuck LeBron James always the boss, three-pointers at every fucking toss, when I can't even bounce the ball in these damn Nike's made of his socks ___________ Writer Ryan K Pendley
Producer went stupid with this DK sample!!!!!! 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
“Donkey Kong country type beat”
Basically
@@JACK101Star it’s exactly what it’s from 🤣
@@natefigueroa4492 i realized
XD
Best thing about this beat
I’LL ADMIT IT, I’LL ADMIT IT
I hate comin through stuntin on niggas that I know ahhhhhh thats the worst boy
@@AdvaLazySniping (WORST!)
1:56 is the best part
AGREED!!!! You enter into that BadAss Cold Ass Killa Zone
Donkey Kong Country 2 - Haunted Chase
Yessirrrr
For once someone has a decent remake, this is pretty much original, I cant tell the difference
the 808 is different
@@leonemarazgalassi9568 Also straight 4/4 beat instead of bouncy triplet beat
@@perox9695 the original isnt triplets its actually just a slow tempo with 16th notes (or a fast tempo with 8th notes depending on how you want to count it, doesn't matter literally same either way)
@@Raiddd__ by triplets i mean 12th notes. not 3/4 signature.
Some of the best hip hop instrumentals of all time not in order,but anyways Victory,6 God Drake,Hot Nigga,Kato On The Track Producer Blacksmith.
Dkc2 haunted chase
Stylez Brothers I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONLY ONE WHO KNEW ABT THIS
AAR6NS same bra
Haunted Chase DKC2..thought it sounded familiar when I first heard the beat…
I’m the real 6 kong boy
Lmaoooo
2015 Drake is 🔥🦉🔥🦉🏆🦉🦉🏆🦉🏆🦉🏆🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Best part of this is that it doesn’t get picked up by UA-cams copyrights system
Put the speed to 0.75 it is just as lit of a beat.
Nigga you on heroin?
@@TheDudecof 😂😂😂
@@TheDudecof niggas be like “change it to 4.45x it’s heat🔥” like no nigga😭😭
Uh uh 😐
Ayeeeeeeee🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Warrior and i dont mean the wrestler i speak the truth why you wanna kill the messenger, in the booth im like Wilks i maneuver like silk with my knowledge of self, this is that top shelf product if you've been sleeping then thats your problem, i know its hard to stop nodding any beat i jump on gets bodied, ain't no probably.
Ur freaking garbo
Shneako dropped car bars on this
in the intro i hear some muffled talking to the right and I thought it was my mom talking to me that shit scary
x d d Ayyee
I can’t believe it’s been 10 years…
legendary
🔥🔥🔥🔥
I’m Micheal Myers
I HATE COMIN’ THROUGH STUNTIN’ ON NIGGAS THAT I KNOW AHHHHHHH THATS THE WORST BOY
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
Watch your motherfuckin' tone boy
Get hurt boy
Aw here go another mo'fucker
That don't understand the concept of puttin' money first boy (first)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work boy (work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know, ah
That's the worst boy (worst)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
You haven't been a man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get the business
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
Rolling swishers hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em when I get it
I'll admit it, I'll admit it
You too worried 'bout the bitches (what you worried 'bout)
I got one girl, and she my girl
And nobody else can hit it
She'll admit it, she'll admit it
She ain't fuckin' with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm finished
I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit boy
Phone call back home
Shit is hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6 boy)
Shit hot up in the 6 right now shit
Hot up in the 6 boy (hot up in the 6 boy)
Shit is hot up in the 6 right now
Come see us and get it fixed boy
Black Benz on the road boy
Already had a Rolls Royce
Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys
I give a fuck about old boy
I give a fuck about his squad boy
I give a fuck about your mob boy
I'm the real 6 God boy
I'm about to say a true thing
I'm about to say a true thing
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
God damn you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a err ting
It's a OVO come through murk things
I know you heard things
Bitch I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things, know you
I'm not new to this
Coming from the motherfucking 6 side
I'm not new to this
Niggas wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to this
I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city a way right now
Yeah so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now
Put it at .5 playback speed it sounds dope
🔥🔥🔥🔥
Lachlan Morrison I know right dude holy crap
no it doesnt
💀💀💀💀
Dj Iceberg man Trap Music will never be the sane... Remember Hip-Hop TXL volume 1 to 100 that was trap at its finest.
You still have DL? Soundcloud got taken down
Yoyoyo I know this is old but can you please lmk where you got these sounds from I. Omnisphere, Kontakt Etc..
The main sample is haunted chase from dkc2 idk about the synth from the filtered part but it could def range from many things. Just test until accurate enough. The sound effects I’m not sure about either.
no wayyyyyy
producer must have been so high to sample DK
💯💯💯💯🥂❤️
I could have made this in my sleep
Si maleanteo no lo hago por frontear
Lo ocupo para en la calle darme a respetar
No tengo excusa para venir y fallar
Hay una razón por la que me ponen titular
El carro esta lit
Canciones para los panas con los que creci
Mentalmente fit
Checa mis stats, toy fuera de su league
The boy me dio la bendicion
Para homenajear toronto en mi nación
Vamos a romper barreras como Penambucano
Y romper los timpanos con el ruido de la ovación
Me gustan los beats con emoción
Y me junto con cabrones sin falta de ambición
Esto es para el norte, para mi sangre
Represento mi distrito, juegos del hambre
Mitad humano, mitad amazing
Estan viendo a un grande in the making
Un grande en el mix
Oh man, mi estilo fascinating
Esto es puro cali sound
El tipo que la gente que se quede underground
Pero tengo una familia que alimentar
No me vendo si valgo mas que lo popular
groovy
[Verse]
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga)
Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that)
Get hurt, boy (Get hurt)
Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand
The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know
Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
You haven't been the man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get the business (Get it)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?)
You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?)
I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting)
She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting)
She ain't fuckin' with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm finished (Why?)
I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy
Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6)
Shit hot up in the 6 right now
Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6)
Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga)
Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey)
Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road)
Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road)
Sold a couple Bentley last week
Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old)
I give a fuck about old, boy (Man, that boy old)
I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old)
I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh)
I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa)
I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah)
I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah)
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
Goddamn, you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting
It's a OVO come through murk things
I know you heard things
Bitch, I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you
I'm not new to this
Coming from the motherfucking 6 side
I'm not new to this
Niggas wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now
Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now
Ting (Brrt, brrt)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga)
Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that)
Get hurt, boy (Get hurt)
Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand
The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know
Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
You haven't been the man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get the business (Get it)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?)
You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?)
I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting)
She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting)
She ain't fuckin' with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm finished (Why?)
I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy
Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6)
Shit hot up in the 6 right now
Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6)
Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga)
Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey)
Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road)
Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road)
Sold a couple Bentley last week
Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old)
I give a fuck about old, boy (Man, that boy old)
I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old)
I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh)
I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa)
I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah)
I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah)
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
Goddamn, you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting
It's a OVO come through murk things
I know you heard things
Bitch, I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you
I'm not new to this
Coming from the motherfucking 6 side
I'm not new to this
Niggas wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now
Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now
I'm freestyle to this one 🔥
i used this on soundcloud and they took it down do you own the copy writes for this so i can get it back up i think someone who also made the beat thinks i took it from them but i got it from your page
someone else can't hold the copyright for another artist's instrumental
don't instrumentals count as a parody of another artists work
therefore it shouldn't be copyrighted
@@markofcomms But its not a parody! its almost an identical remake
Yoo , Scorpio dewd iz THT robot
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Ga, grrra-ga-ga-ga-ga)
Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy (Watch that)
Get hurt, boy (Get hurt)
Aww, here go another muhfucker that don't understand
The concept of puttin' money first, boy (First)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work)
I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy (Work)
I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know
Ahh, that's the worst, boy (Worst)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
You haven't been the man for like a minute
I told you that I'm in it for the long haul
You can really get the business (Get it)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (I'll admit it)
Rolling swishers, hittin' swishes
Got me feelin' like a ball hog
I don't pass 'em when I get it (Naw)
I'll admit it, I'll admit it (Why?)
You too worried 'bout the bitches (What you worried 'bout?)
I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it (Try a ting)
She'll admit it, she'll admit it (Try a ting)
She ain't fuckin' with you niggas
And just like every single other thing in my life
You can have her when I'm finished (Why?)
I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy
Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6)
Shit hot up in the 6 right now
Shit hot up in the 6, boy (Hot up in the 6)
Shit is hot up in the 6 right now (Ga, ga, ga)
Come see us and get it fixed, boy (Hey)
Black Benz on the road, boy (On the road)
Already had a Rolls Royce (On the road)
Sold a couple Bentley last week
Them were my old toys (Man, this shit is old)
I give a fuck about old, boy (Man, that boy old)
I give a fuck about his squad, boy (Man, that thing old)
I give a fuck about your mob, boy (Oh)
I'm the real 6 God, boy (Whoa)
I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah)
I'm about to say a true thing (Yeah)
You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain
Goddamn, you changed
I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting
It's a OVO come through murk things
I know you heard things
Bitch, I know you heard things
Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you
I'm not new to this
Coming from the motherfucking 6 side
I'm not new to this
Niggas wouldn't make it on this side
I'm not new to this, I'm not new, I'm not new
Yeah, I know you heard things
Nobody really likes us except for us
Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up
Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now
Yeah, so I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now
I need beats at this bpm no cap
105bpm
Donkey Kong Type Beat
RAPTORS SONG
Anyone got the flp 😫😫
Kackle Beat
This Beat is 🔥 through and through 🖕👏😎
Made this originally as an acapella slam poem towards myself.... might work out.... with this background
🔥 LUCIDITY 🔥
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I'm Colder than liquid nitrogen drunk off Captain Morgan's again//, Satan's hexed Angel, double the twins//, Lucifer's
truce prefers Armageddon and a crucifix to win// Scientology through knowledge and Noah thought my mind was a cipher to scribble in//, Rapping in the oceans with leviathins, true kinetic sea waves to decipher the wind,// Tossed to and fro from every wave of doctrine; battling my soul for pertends//
The will of man to understand lucid dreaming to begin,//
Forsaken tongue of child like wrath wailing at the walls again, thanks to the Alpha and Omega for the beginning and the end//, Mind psychonaut thinking of space shit and shit holy tongues of fire spittin comedy flames of Pentecost in a shed and translucent gas spilling out of my ass//, Talking donkeys named Jack, Splitting my heart out in a rhyme forgetting the words I lack for God so loved the world again dissecting my skin flowing through the foundations of blood again// Stereotypical, tropical, popsicles, toothpicks and pens Rap Reverend with alter egos, crystal meth, jetpacks and Indians, the cupboard missing in action though I speak in tongues of Heaven and Angles; When shall we begin// Swirling this distilled water in this dish// Matthew, Mark, Luke , John, tired of the doorbell ditch// Pterodactyl eyes with HD vision in disguise, distinguishing a heart attack in my mind, too many mirrors faltering my life, fucking Eve listening to that snake again brute beast and that Jezebel bitch to much jealousy, hermaphrodite, homosapien, Dr. Quinn medicine woman and a floating rib, fucking micro penises, Helter Skelter, Dynamite Napoleon, those are my tater tots; too many Pikachu's holding digital polygons what the fuck LeBron James always the boss, three-pointers at every fucking toss, when I can't even bounce the ball in these damn Nike's made of his socks
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Writer
Ryan K Pendley
Ryan Pendley wow bro, that was ass
@@ezracasanova3300 💀
@@ezracasanova3300 😭
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Voglio il culo su un bmw... ah no
Fun Fact ! Noah "40" sampled super mario game soundtrack to make this
Nasty B EXTRA FUN FACT!!! you’re very young...he sampled DONKEY KONG 2 HAUNTED CHASE. Didn’t sample no damn Mario smh
@@finewine994 nah it was super mario, check his COMPLEX interview
hadooken face it’s literally the Haunted Chase theme from DKC2 stop trying to correct that shit brother. there’s absolutely no mistaking.
I don’t even like that 6 . Who else?