Hard to kill, half the thrills, half a pill and reveal your reality, youre mad cos ive still got my sanity, youre wiping yours with unsanitary actions, satisfactory reactions, sat and schemed without a faction, maddest dreams that are imaganed, planetary chasms
Where I live at, it ain't hard to kill/ It's harder living, and most that speak wouldn't have the heart to kill/ And they're only partly real/ If I'm being honest, when when the pressure's on em, they start to squeal/ And I keep what I spark concealed/ Till they come out, gun out, leave bodies stiff in the dark, and still/ If my bullets run out, I run out, shove something sharp in your grill/ I'm tenacious like a shark at it's meal/ And I can smell blood since all but half of it's spilled/ You a target, so best you guard your shit/ When I palm the fifth, whatever in my path get ripped/ Name another MC this harsh that spit/ Got goons that'll turn you to a carcass quick
Still hard to kill Endin' weak wills Bullets for ya last meal And I'm ill This ain't no motion Picture or reel This is something for the dollar bills Still livin off drug deals Close to a mill We Damn near build Our own nation make bad situations Look easy while y'all stay cheesy I got the desert eagle easily harsh as George makin' Hataz Weezy believe me Lyrically I kill em all Balls to the walls Got more walls than paul So ya know I'm never gone fall Ghetto Socrates with dangerous melodies Deadening mentalities None could battle me They end up like Cain on menace to society Quietly they be Waiting on the corners for me But my trigger stay ready Poor George was cheatin' the girls But I was beatin' the world With my flows like diamond and pearls Yeah I be on my psychedelic trip Pussy control like Prince Rock Nubian princesses once she gets a taste of my intellectual process This ain't no raid or protest just a few rhymes I manifest Dig into your chest deeper than oil drill Check out my freestyle drills And when I spit it chills Even the microphone got goosebumps So ya know what it does to chumps
I put money on Him - the one who helps me air out godly prudence Showing something that gets me bugging like Shiite and Sunni Muslims All my cousins in Ile Maurice, on the leash with their tantines (aunts) still smothering fishes, washing the dishes This is what the Father’s delivered in Isaiah’s 48th scripture He teaches what is best for me, directs me forth through the scripture just like in comics and sketches where the cartoons are tossed into compositions of all descriptions and come out like Picasso impressions The strongest expression that I’ve ever made, is when a mate infects my space every day, I just tell them to get away When the Devil strafes like the hero in Doom I load the bazook - *BOOM* - and blow the evil out the room Ether and fumes, he’s got no more meat to chew and he literally sees red like the Satan you see in books or you perceive in tunes, sung in the world of R&B and blues Read in ancient medieval runes beneath the deepest tombs He who consumes the Body of Christ shall have life in Him Fill up the motor with Castrol, to revive the engine I pray for my brethren, that they might be replenished Be no longer dead and get themselves the most divine lesson
what u think of this Im determined like a zombie from the walking dead ,leaving ya shirt red, with bleeding heads, receiving chefs, im needing meds,ready to slice soft bitches like salami, no one can harm me, i'm a dawg, got bones like a thug but i got harmony, spittin guns like the army what i write is glorious my names not big but i'm notorious, u dont want war with us, short story, just start shooting the M sixteen gory, to the extreme, when police come they cant find us like dory, if they do, i can't go back to jail, they'll bore me it's a car chase to escape the case i'm just a masta like ace coming with more energy than a police tase, my brains feeling hazy from this haze, don't doubt cy cuz he can squat u easier than a fly im trouble that wasn't the only double bars keep going over man's head and making em stumble but i gotta arsenal to make people drop dead like fred if i was in the ring i would win the royal rumbl i spit ill, spitting bullets similar to an automatic, call dat shit illmatic,so erratic acting sporadic, i ain't talking mf doom when i say motherfucker ur doomed i'm a motherfuckin blood suckin crack head on mdma and A C I D in the shop next to the ac wit the fake id u think its fake snowflake i'll knock u out try me when ur body hits the ground cause a earthquake im a supernatural demon when i was born i made the earth shake i came from the fiery pits of hell before my birth place earth is where i dwell he saw his life flash before his eyes when the slug came out the shell bullets disperse with haste from the shotty and when ur body hits the ground and causes an earthquake. think u can match cy dont lie when i get on a diss theres no hesitation ur not in this conversation lyrically poppin bitches wit no weapen registration i just keep exceeding what i write is the demonstration see g ur shit needs deleting i deserve the recorgnition cause demolition on these beats u aint sposed to be knee deep in these beefs bitch try me see sheep they aint mc that can take me the beast asleep but if u wake me youll be mourning cuz i love swinging swords severing flesh bitching dorks everything u say is gay get slept cause mayhem your looking inside a criminal mind no lukas graham ahem when i get the glock get popped wit seven bitch im beggin get on the track and get slapped im wreckin em my rhymes always be on point like david beckham on the pith and hes kicking it in this is never hit or miss always be hittin and thats why people who try hate get ate like fishsticks from the sauce other words lyrical dips that i produce from my mental just keep throwing blows cant be gentle my lyrics cause more destruction than a pipe bomb if u scrap me and i get my hands on a pipe ur gone cause where my minds at im always on the attack stalking man in hallways to jack man and put him in a box i havnt got the weight of a ox but dont get it twisted when i twist into a punch it packs a punch more than a pack a punch or a pack of punch i eat man like a snack or lunch dont lack cuz if i get hunch ur doing anything shady no slim but ur gettin slumped ya can be from froms the slums it dont matter cuz ya can bleed in the slums next to the bums cuz i aint talking the son when i say i got that heat bitch boy better retreat shut ur fucking geek as up before i throw this uppercut giving u a uppercut and sending u flying to the moon aint no point tryna defeat the goon
Learned from the best/hard hitters never miss/pack the 4th clip/vocabulary word spits/mental heads get split/intricate on the shit/ don't worry about life too much/ it's played out/and it's time for me to cash out/hats off to the best/rest in peace/ you are forever missed/ legendary and wondrous/X number amount of pyramids can't even hit
Building up tenacity , I'm feeling an audacity All my baddest dreams are filled to capacity I'm tryna feel my tapestry, I sense I dont have to see I can visualize these bars in my mind graphically Sad to see emcees taken by a rap disease So even if they had the sleeves, they still aren't a match for Tragically but factually I move so actually , humbly absorbing knowledge from every faculty These rappers sweet love apple tea , even if they strapped with heat Cause real hip hop is born in the ziplock Keeps you moving though tic toc, dont be fooled by the big shots Used to write so much until my wrist pop So I just talk into my phone never will this stop Cause my rhyming schemes , reflect the hierarchies of society , maniacally , i proceed to the higher seas , as I rhyme this heat, fire beams quietly, I blaze the inferno rage cause this is the day for you to hear my pen play , so I go back into my quest of a lyrical sensei
You shouldn't repost someone else's work. I've seen this verse all over UA-cam. You're a sorry poser. To be honest that verse looks like some numb nut just went to one of those rhyme dictionary sites anyway.
@@christopherrosean1605 who wrote this Chris ? Maybe you can tell him to come here and claim ownership of my rhymes ? If you’d like I’ll type another one very soon , this is called art and skill , the fact you claim that I copy and pasted his without proof means 1. My bars are fire and 2. Someone maybe took my lives . Now provide copy paste proof of where you saw these bars , if no prof than your a joker .
My flow been burning tracks, back from my early raps, Days in the studio, while you’ve been twisting 40 caps, We all in traps, I’m the one to find the exit trail, Stay legit, don’t wanna be doing no years in jail, I’m known for turning new mics to dust, Can’t rely on anyone, I from where you pay a price for trust, When we collide, the biggest gats be brought, Shells is caught fast, no second thought, that’s how a lesson’s taught, Since the first battle, I never lost the favorite spot, Sharpshooter hit mcs with a fatal shot, Fill up his belly like he ate a lot, step to this, you’re still dying whether you afraid it not,
Gun range sick as John Wick I done put so many hataz in the casket No plastic flows elastic feel my magic Johnson 007 like Bronson never been a stunt man but a front man Chillin' with a nine in my hand Fuck fans I'll bomb on em like Afghanistanm Or Pakistan yo i pack stands Stay stretchin' money Cuz of rubberbands I'm crazy like when I get off the hazey Fools try to spray me but it goes through me Cuz I'm transparent like glass ya see Swift with my nines so ya better duck Or else be tuck on a deaths ruck See me I got more murders than Chuck' ie poisonous emcee Once I touch m-i-c phrases made daily cuttin' off ya roots like Alex Haley
The meak shall inherit the earth Through peace where it's war . For every Spirit torn by every generational curse It's clear you been warned By every Biblical verse The covenant of course but For us all to carry it forth forget the pen and pad... I had to marry the WORD
Hard to kill like racism in a prism Better yet a prison I'm stuck out of luck can't pass a drug test Fuck Chess I got enough stress To be dealing with meaningless games Fiending is lame it give me a beaming lit flame Pain is sentimental the end so near homes Walking thru feared zones drinking a beer stoned Yo hood don't scare me dare me it be yo last time daring
Check it out, this the Big L yknowimsayin Chillin with my man Herb, we gon' drop like this Check it out, check it You better flee Hops, or get your head thrown three blocks L be keepin niggas hearts pumpin like Reeboks It's the nigga that bitches suck and sweat Faggots I buck and wet, disrespect and I'm a break ya f*ckin neck I'm known to put a cap in a duck face, I spray guns, F*ck Mace I'm a nutcase from a rough place, it's called Uptown Front and get bucked down Walk through with jewels on, that ass'll get stuck clown I got styles you can't copy bitch It's the triple six in the mix Straight from H-E double hockey sticks I'm the Devil's Son, like my song said: I smash niggas like cornbread You can't kill me - I was born dead I wet shit up like a floodage Me and me crew peel cats and carry gats like it's luggage I'm nowhere near trash, step to the rear fast 'Fore I have ya queer ass cryin like tear gas Every year I gain clout, and my game sprout Some niggas'll be virgins if crack never came out The Big L's hard to kill, when my squad gets I'll You better guard your grill, before you gets scarred for real Big L is a large boss Known for puttin more holes in a nigga body than a golf course I'm crazy quick to knock a duck off I'll pull out then buck off And tear a nigga grill right the f*ck off You'll get smoked - like a Phillie fast Cause ya shit is really trash F*ck around, I swing on ya silly ass It's Big L the crime converter Sayin peace to all the niggas in jail doin time for murder I wreck the mic, plus the whole stage, rockin cornrow braids I'm killin motherf*ckers like old age Known to have a hottie open I keep the shotty smokin Front and get half the bones in ya body broken I never false teach, so listen as the boss preach I only rock leathers by Martin Cannon and North Beach I'm makin rap hits, I stab flicks and mack chicks Just the slim ones, you won't see L with no fat bitch Yo I'm the nigga that they call AWOL Punks - I slay all, on my spare time I play ball In the playgrounds I spray clowns with trey pounds Makin G's from transportin keys on Greyhounds My shit is kickin like a sensei I'm smoother than Ben Gay Comprende? I'm outtie like M.J
I'm like go ku when I go to choke you/turn super sayain while you turn blue:I warned you !This don't concern you, Imma learn you/ I write the type of shit you burn two: Then I just spit this shit like spat spat /action track ,Watch out for that Cadillac ,fully packed make your clothes ratty tat Fuck that I'm never hesitant to do some clever shit drop the lever bitch and I have em lock down the premises I'm a nemesis holding a bag of asbestos near the entrance ready to triangulate then suffocate dare you to meddle with this pessimist who drew aim And took a piss all over your pussy lips soCall it quits you'll be calling tips so the can come get me bitchYou hearBig L hard to kill so you guard ya grill you bring the Steele cuz your fate is near we hard to kill and write your Will cuz I got mic lives to take is my life to fufill you got the flu and Its getting ill -8mins to write this
Knot to hard to comment , pass off my knowledge til you overdose an vomit, seen stars and comets burnout, turnout they fail to go the distance when they burnout, I'm taking turns now with the burner out cold with a peace keeper like the heater out bullet grains explore further rates of fury see the working beauty pulling super duty if you only new me knowing steel can appear clean mine are dirty a nine beside a 380 never leave the 45 behind the building where the killing bee sting you to an IV barely breathing rarely surviving wrapped in casts cats duck fast don't catch a head blast past the point of no returned fire My slangs dope so you must be a buyer Have a young look but not a child just a killer profile
sul tetto ho un camice di lino reggo un calice di vino leggo pagine, Calvino sento l’apice divino comprendo che faccio free perché mira all’impossibile lo stile affina e il fine è fino in cima alle classifiche a skill voi al limite non fate hits ne dissing tracks non vinci se non killi me di weed ne vorrei sixty grams ho barre kill di Vinnie Paz e il sound più chill di 50 cent gli incastri spinti di big l tu c’hai i testi di spitty cash e con le tipe ti credevi tutto fascino ma la realtà dei fatti è che eri brutto e spastico tua madre ti voleva così male che per farti intossicare quand’eri bimbo bevevi succo gastrico giro con tipe nelle vesti da psyco con questi testi da cyborg e zero versi da scrauso a cui sti mc cessi fanno gesti d’applauso flow tecnici come dei jab diretti da Tyson tu le sere ti diletti da cauto giri coi bro finché non senti il mal d’auto per quanti pezzi farai i tuoi son pezzi da like, mentre i miei sono pezzi da laico mi trovi coi fratelli solamente in posti cupi ho incastri perfetti come fosse un goal di Rooney non aspetto commenti come dentro i post di Putin e non canto alla Bocelli ma vi batto ad occhi chiusi
laying here dead waiting for the days till my God's finally approves of me and allows me some bread better yet gives me some head off my enemys dessipating graves waiting here everydays a rest trying to arrest my best 'yo wack ass bres.. boomshakalakalakalakalaka
Mày cứ việc ghét tao đi vì đó là destiny 2 số phận khác nhau như tao và mày đừng cố khinh khi Nón len tao đội trong như taliban Trong túi là extacy là biên độ để tao tạo ra bình an Nhảy trên con phố như Mario Snapback tao đội ngược như là người Mexcio Boom bap hay trap icy flow điên rồ Đường phố của tụi tao imposseble Verse này freestyle bằng iphone Like Big Pun hay là Wayne Muốn giết dull bằng bass - thì cứ việc tiếp - luôn càng hay Vần big size trên sample đàn dây Click ngay để nhận vàng cây Bởi vì tao rich guy của tương lai bye bye mấy con hàng nhây Vai diễn của mày đã bị tao leak vai, mấy thằng 69 vào đây nè Real reconize real, tụi nó chỉ là thể loại tàu bay, Cardi B hay Nicki chỉ Bad Biches Yambogrini high tao lại fly cùng rap tiếng việt Dopemine này tan ra cảm thấy happieness Bay vào đêm tàn canh ba, thằng bill ngồi ghép lyrics
Doing u a favor showing mad flavour as savior , Messiah profet namer, I am emnueal play gamer , In this great game insainer souls entity's choosing fame er , Soul selling to blame here , Your light now gone u betrayed them , U ate and hate them humans caddle meat satan , Fake men lame jamm, Inner zen my words rape them, I got the skill to drill all the gold out of that hill, making labels many mil, When u sign my to a record deal, This Wheel of fortune Wheel i want more then a happy meal , How does the high class feel , I am the venom of god heavens seal , No devil no soul deal i am true to you always to , To be shining aure blue, Not negative vibs go koe koe , The chicken roe koe i am that morning alarm, Screaming in the morning , Start the day loving and calm , Not rough him with palm smack the white and black, Shit out of his neck ,, Breaking and killing jack ,
Rest in Peace to the best rapper there ever was
This is *Diamond D - You Can't Front (Instrumental)*
Produced by Buckwild
Energetic 1 that's right.
No one really cares so long they have the music to listen to
@@louisgreensmith9280 Plenty of people really care
@@louisgreensmith9280 I care.
Hard to kill, half the thrills, half a pill and reveal your reality, youre mad cos ive still got my sanity, youre wiping yours with unsanitary actions, satisfactory reactions, sat and schemed without a faction, maddest dreams that are imaganed, planetary chasms
..aaand, and, and unstoppable phantoms.
Dope homie!
hip hop puro ...
This some music that u can bust a cap in a nigga head nd walk away wit no remorse💯💯🤯
Big l on this joint was on some Memphis rap type shit. He sounded like he was rapping with a body in the studio too
Where I live at, it ain't hard to kill/
It's harder living, and most that speak wouldn't have the heart to kill/
And they're only partly real/
If I'm being honest, when when the pressure's on em, they start to squeal/
And I keep what I spark concealed/
Till they come out, gun out, leave bodies stiff in the dark, and still/
If my bullets run out, I run out, shove something sharp in your grill/
I'm tenacious like a shark at it's meal/
And I can smell blood since all but half of it's spilled/
You a target, so best you guard your shit/
When I palm the fifth, whatever in my path get ripped/
Name another MC this harsh that spit/
Got goons that'll turn you to a carcass quick
I rapped this out loud and bro you go hard. Don't stop the grind
@@howser1447 appreciate that my bro !
@@I3oomerTappy one love homie!
this beat is so "Hard To Find"
REconiZe thy Danger zone plus aLL it Gave and toke cuz ya'LL no needs be in nor from QB to comprehend ShooK, whaT 1!
Still hard to kill Endin' weak wills
Bullets for ya last meal And I'm ill
This ain't no motion Picture or reel
This is something for the dollar bills Still livin off drug deals
Close to a mill
We Damn near build
Our own nation make bad situations
Look easy while y'all stay cheesy I got the desert eagle easily
harsh as George makin'
Hataz Weezy believe me
Lyrically I kill em all
Balls to the walls
Got more walls than paul
So ya know I'm never gone fall
Ghetto Socrates with dangerous melodies
Deadening mentalities
None could battle me
They end up like Cain on menace to society Quietly they be
Waiting on the corners for me
But my trigger stay ready
Poor George was cheatin' the girls
But I was beatin' the world
With my flows like diamond and pearls
Yeah I be on my psychedelic trip
Pussy control like Prince Rock Nubian princesses
once she gets a taste of my intellectual process
This ain't no raid or protest just a few rhymes I manifest
Dig into your chest deeper than oil drill
Check out my freestyle drills
And when I spit it chills
Even the microphone got goosebumps
So ya know what it does to chumps
Que buen beat hermano es la mera flema , como puedo contactarte para obtener este beat 🇬🇹
Este es un Beat de Big L, tiene derechos de autor jajaja
I put money on Him - the one who helps me air out godly prudence
Showing something that gets me bugging like Shiite and Sunni Muslims
All my cousins in Ile Maurice, on the leash
with their tantines (aunts) still smothering fishes, washing the dishes
This is what the Father’s delivered in Isaiah’s 48th scripture
He teaches what is best for me, directs me forth through the scripture
just like in comics and sketches
where the cartoons are tossed into compositions
of all descriptions and come out like Picasso impressions
The strongest expression that I’ve ever made, is when a mate
infects my space every day, I just tell them to get away
When the Devil strafes like the hero in Doom
I load the bazook - *BOOM* - and blow the evil out the room
Ether and fumes, he’s got no more meat to chew
and he literally sees red like the Satan you see in books
or you perceive in tunes, sung in the world of R&B and blues
Read in ancient medieval runes beneath the deepest tombs
He who consumes the Body of Christ shall have life in Him
Fill up the motor with Castrol, to revive the engine
I pray for my brethren, that they might be replenished
Be no longer dead and get themselves the most divine lesson
what u think of this
Im determined like a zombie from the walking dead ,leaving ya shirt red, with bleeding heads, receiving chefs, im needing meds,ready to slice soft bitches like salami, no one can harm me, i'm a dawg, got bones like a thug but i got harmony, spittin guns like the army what i write is glorious my names not big but i'm notorious, u dont want war with us, short story, just start shooting the M sixteen gory, to the extreme, when police come they cant find us like dory, if they do, i can't go back to jail, they'll bore me it's a car chase to escape the case i'm just a masta like ace
coming with more energy than a police tase, my brains feeling hazy from this haze, don't doubt cy cuz he can squat u easier than a fly im trouble that wasn't the only double bars keep going over man's head and making em stumble but i gotta arsenal to make people drop dead like fred if i was in the ring i would win the royal rumbl
i spit ill, spitting bullets similar to an automatic, call dat shit illmatic,so erratic acting sporadic, i ain't talking mf doom when i say motherfucker ur doomed i'm a motherfuckin blood suckin crack head on mdma and A C I D in the shop next to the ac wit the fake id u think its fake snowflake i'll knock u out try me when ur body hits the ground cause a earthquake im a supernatural demon when i was born i made the earth shake i came from the fiery pits of hell before my birth place earth is where i dwell he saw his life flash before his eyes when the slug came out the shell
bullets disperse with haste from the shotty and when ur body hits the ground and causes an earthquake. think u can match cy dont lie when i get on a diss theres no hesitation ur not in this conversation lyrically poppin bitches wit no weapen registration i just keep exceeding
what i write is the demonstration see g ur shit needs deleting i deserve the recorgnition cause demolition on these beats u aint sposed to be knee deep in these beefs bitch try me see sheep they aint mc that can take me the beast asleep but if u wake me youll be mourning cuz i love swinging swords severing flesh bitching dorks everything u say is gay get slept cause mayhem your looking inside a criminal mind no lukas graham ahem when i get the glock get popped wit seven bitch im beggin get on the track and get slapped im wreckin em
my rhymes always be on point like david beckham on the pith and hes kicking it in
this is never hit or miss always be hittin and thats why people who try hate get ate like fishsticks from the sauce other words lyrical dips that i produce from my mental just keep throwing blows cant be gentle
my lyrics cause more destruction than a pipe bomb if u scrap me and i get my hands on a pipe ur gone cause where my minds at im always on the attack stalking man in hallways to jack man and put him in a box i havnt got the weight of a ox but dont get it twisted when i twist into a punch it packs a punch more than a pack a punch or a pack of punch i eat man like a snack or lunch dont lack cuz if i get hunch ur doing anything shady no slim but ur gettin slumped ya can be from froms the slums it dont matter cuz ya can bleed in the slums next to the bums cuz i aint talking the son when i say i got that heat bitch boy better retreat shut ur fucking geek as up before i throw this uppercut giving u a uppercut and sending u flying to the moon aint no point tryna defeat the goon
By any means go all the way through it
Roll the dice, stack up the cash keep your body fluid
Isn't this the beat to Diamond D's You Can't Front?
Learned from the best/hard hitters never miss/pack the 4th clip/vocabulary word spits/mental heads get split/intricate on the shit/ don't worry about life too much/ it's played out/and it's time for me to cash out/hats off to the best/rest in peace/ you are forever missed/ legendary and wondrous/X number amount of pyramids can't even hit
😊
Manzo flow este wacho saludos desdel chilenazo con un vinacho y bien borrachos con lo cabros vamo tomando y fumando todo este despilfarroooo
Vaya instrumentaka
Kurupt should do a remix to this 💯
Let it be
Building up tenacity , I'm feeling an audacity
All my baddest dreams are filled to capacity
I'm tryna feel my tapestry, I sense I dont have to see
I can visualize these bars in my mind graphically
Sad to see emcees taken by a rap disease
So even if they had the sleeves, they still aren't a match for
Tragically but factually I move so actually , humbly absorbing knowledge from every faculty
These rappers sweet love apple tea , even if they strapped with heat
Cause real hip hop is born in the ziplock
Keeps you moving though tic toc, dont be fooled by the big shots
Used to write so much until my wrist pop
So I just talk into my phone never will this stop
Cause my rhyming schemes , reflect the hierarchies of society , maniacally , i proceed to the higher seas , as I rhyme this heat, fire beams quietly, I blaze the inferno rage cause this is the day for you to hear my pen play , so I go back into my quest of a lyrical sensei
You shouldn't repost someone else's work. I've seen this verse all over UA-cam. You're a sorry poser. To be honest that verse looks like some numb nut just went to one of those rhyme dictionary sites anyway.
Agree
@@christopherrosean1605 who wrote this Chris ? Maybe you can tell him to come here and claim ownership of my rhymes ? If you’d like I’ll type another one very soon , this is called art and skill , the fact you claim that I copy and pasted his without proof means 1. My bars are fire and 2. Someone maybe took my lives . Now provide copy paste proof of where you saw these bars , if no prof than your a joker .
@@glebsevcenco5947 with my rhymes or his lie / jealousy
@@christopherrosean1605 mr Rosean you shouldn’t lie
write . thanks for this
Love 💕 IS LOVE ! RIP🌈🌈
My flow been burning tracks, back from my early raps,
Days in the studio, while you’ve been twisting 40 caps,
We all in traps, I’m the one to find the exit trail,
Stay legit, don’t wanna be doing no years in jail,
I’m known for turning new mics to dust,
Can’t rely on anyone, I from where you pay a price for trust,
When we collide, the biggest gats be brought,
Shells is caught fast, no second thought, that’s how a lesson’s taught,
Since the first battle, I never lost the favorite spot,
Sharpshooter hit mcs with a fatal shot,
Fill up his belly like he ate a lot, step to this, you’re still dying whether you afraid it not,
Beat crunchin' like some mother fucking funions...
Gun range sick as John Wick
I done put so many hataz in the casket
No plastic flows elastic feel my magic
Johnson
007 like Bronson never been a stunt man but a front man
Chillin' with a nine in my hand
Fuck fans I'll bomb on em like Afghanistanm
Or Pakistan yo i pack stands
Stay stretchin' money
Cuz of rubberbands
I'm crazy like when I get off the hazey
Fools try to spray me but it goes through me
Cuz I'm transparent like glass ya see
Swift with my nines so ya better duck
Or else be tuck on a deaths ruck
See me I got more murders than Chuck' ie poisonous emcee
Once I touch m-i-c phrases made daily
cuttin' off ya roots like Alex Haley
The meak shall inherit the earth
Through peace where it's war .
For every Spirit torn
by every generational curse
It's clear you been warned
By every Biblical verse
The covenant of course but
For us all to carry it forth
forget the pen and pad...
I had to marry the WORD
1993
you betta flee hops or get your head flown 3 blocks
L be keepin' niggas hard bumpin' like rebocks
This shit make me turn my cap backwards on some thug shit
Hard to kill like racism in a prism
Better yet a prison
I'm stuck out of luck can't pass a drug test
Fuck Chess I got enough stress
To be dealing with meaningless games
Fiending is lame it give me a beaming lit flame
Pain is sentimental the end so near homes
Walking thru feared zones drinking a beer stoned
Yo hood don't scare me dare me it be yo last time daring
Lil Ze every shot you get to end with a punchline, you switch the rhyme. Throws the flow way off imo
Big L - All black would go well with this beat
take a hit of ma blunt so you can step into my zone
Check it out, this the Big L yknowimsayin
Chillin with my man Herb, we gon' drop like this
Check it out, check it
You better flee Hops, or get your head thrown three blocks
L be keepin niggas hearts pumpin like Reeboks
It's the nigga that bitches suck and sweat
Faggots I buck and wet, disrespect and I'm a break ya f*ckin neck
I'm known to put a cap in a duck face, I spray guns, F*ck Mace
I'm a nutcase from a rough place, it's called Uptown
Front and get bucked down
Walk through with jewels on, that ass'll get stuck clown
I got styles you can't copy bitch
It's the triple six in the mix
Straight from H-E double hockey sticks
I'm the Devil's Son, like my song said:
I smash niggas like cornbread
You can't kill me - I was born dead
I wet shit up like a floodage
Me and me crew peel cats and carry gats like it's luggage
I'm nowhere near trash, step to the rear fast
'Fore I have ya queer ass cryin like tear gas
Every year I gain clout, and my game sprout
Some niggas'll be virgins if crack never came out
The Big L's hard to kill, when my squad gets I'll
You better guard your grill, before you gets scarred for real
Big L is a large boss
Known for puttin more holes in a nigga body than a golf course
I'm crazy quick to knock a duck off
I'll pull out then buck off
And tear a nigga grill right the f*ck off
You'll get smoked - like a Phillie fast
Cause ya shit is really trash
F*ck around, I swing on ya silly ass
It's Big L the crime converter
Sayin peace to all the niggas in jail doin time for murder
I wreck the mic, plus the whole stage, rockin cornrow braids
I'm killin motherf*ckers like old age
Known to have a hottie open
I keep the shotty smokin
Front and get half the bones in ya body broken
I never false teach, so listen as the boss preach
I only rock leathers by Martin Cannon and North Beach
I'm makin rap hits, I stab flicks and mack chicks
Just the slim ones, you won't see L with no fat bitch
Yo I'm the nigga that they call AWOL
Punks - I slay all, on my spare time I play ball
In the playgrounds I spray clowns with trey pounds
Makin G's from transportin keys on Greyhounds
My shit is kickin like a sensei
I'm smoother than Ben Gay
Comprende?
I'm outtie like M.J
A BiG PEACE ouT to His CuZ Aka BiG BrUv, LasT Man STand-in, Stay STroNG 1!
I used the instrumental for Nas & AZ's "Life's A Bitch."
Je suis à l'aise en regardant cette vidéo
wtf
jesus
try to rap 2pac if i die tonight over this beat and rap loud and deeply it sounds so good damn what a beat
🇨🇱🇨🇱 4real
where can i download the instrumental?
youtube to mp3
I murdered this beat on my channel.
I'm like go ku when I go to choke you/turn super sayain while you turn blue:I warned you !This don't concern you, Imma learn you/ I write the type of shit you burn two: Then I just spit this shit like spat spat /action track ,Watch out for that Cadillac ,fully packed make your clothes ratty tat Fuck that I'm never hesitant to do some clever shit drop the lever bitch and I have em lock down the premises I'm a nemesis holding a bag of asbestos near the entrance ready to triangulate then suffocate dare you to meddle with this pessimist who drew aim And took a piss all over your pussy lips soCall it quits you'll be calling tips so the can come get me bitchYou hearBig L hard to kill so you guard ya grill you bring the Steele cuz your fate is near we hard to kill and write your Will cuz I got mic lives to take is my life to fufill you got the flu and Its getting ill -8mins to write this
Yo! Made my own remix off this joint y'all mind giving me any feedback would truly appreciate it Jo-C Hard to kill.
Well if this aint ironic idk what it is
T0NICSS LOL
m rapie este beat como un freeky diggin sounds bix 2223 put it on 1712
139 and fuckin' Lennox
Knot to hard to comment , pass off my knowledge til you overdose an vomit, seen stars and comets burnout, turnout they fail to go the distance when they burnout, I'm taking turns now with the burner out cold with a peace keeper like the heater out bullet grains explore further rates of fury see the working beauty pulling super duty if you only new me knowing steel can appear clean mine are dirty a nine beside a 380 never leave the 45 behind the building where the killing bee sting you to an IV barely breathing rarely surviving wrapped in casts cats duck fast don't catch a head blast past the point of no returned fire
My slangs dope so you must be a buyer
Have a young look but not a child just a killer profile
🕳️🙄🖤
was hard to kill a freestyle?
if ur still wondering, then yeah it was
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sul tetto ho un camice di lino
reggo un calice di vino
leggo pagine, Calvino
sento l’apice divino
comprendo che faccio free perché mira all’impossibile
lo stile affina e il fine è fino in cima alle classifiche
a skill voi al limite
non fate hits ne dissing tracks
non vinci se non killi me
di weed ne vorrei sixty grams
ho barre kill di Vinnie Paz
e il sound più chill di 50 cent
gli incastri spinti di big l
tu c’hai i testi di spitty cash
e con le tipe ti credevi tutto fascino
ma la realtà dei fatti è che eri brutto e spastico
tua madre ti voleva così male che per farti intossicare quand’eri bimbo bevevi succo gastrico
giro con tipe nelle vesti da psyco
con questi testi da cyborg e zero versi da scrauso
a cui sti mc cessi fanno gesti d’applauso
flow tecnici come dei jab diretti da Tyson
tu le sere ti diletti da cauto
giri coi bro finché non senti il mal d’auto
per quanti pezzi farai i tuoi son pezzi da like, mentre i miei sono pezzi da laico
mi trovi coi fratelli solamente in posti cupi
ho incastri perfetti come fosse un goal di Rooney
non aspetto commenti come dentro i post di Putin
e non canto alla Bocelli ma vi batto ad occhi chiusi
laying here dead
waiting for the days
till my God's
finally approves of me and allows me some bread better yet gives me some head off my enemys dessipating graves waiting here
everydays a rest trying to arrest my best 'yo wack ass bres..
boomshakalakalakalakalaka
Mày cứ việc ghét tao đi vì đó là destiny
2 số phận khác nhau như tao và mày đừng cố khinh khi
Nón len tao đội trong như taliban
Trong túi là extacy là biên độ để tao tạo ra bình an
Nhảy trên con phố như Mario
Snapback tao đội ngược như là người Mexcio
Boom bap hay trap icy flow điên rồ
Đường phố của tụi tao imposseble
Verse này freestyle bằng iphone
Like Big Pun hay là Wayne
Muốn giết dull bằng bass - thì cứ việc tiếp - luôn càng hay
Vần big size trên sample đàn dây
Click ngay để nhận vàng cây
Bởi vì tao rich guy của tương lai bye bye mấy con hàng nhây
Vai diễn của mày đã bị tao leak vai, mấy thằng 69 vào đây nè
Real reconize real, tụi nó chỉ là thể loại tàu bay,
Cardi B hay Nicki chỉ Bad Biches
Yambogrini high tao lại fly cùng rap tiếng việt
Dopemine này tan ra cảm thấy happieness
Bay vào đêm tàn canh ba, thằng bill ngồi ghép lyrics
So much for being "Hard to kill" huh guys? Lol
@@forcedtohaveahandle Thats cyber bullying. Im notifying the authorities.
@XtraConfidence Redman. Eminem. Nas. Jada. Andre 3000. Ra the rugged man. Wu tang. Kool G Rap. Hip Hop will never die.
@XtraConfidence he got better lyrical schemes than most of em, maybe pun could stand up to him from a rhyme standpoint, none else
It's a metaphor meaning hard to kill in the rhyme perspective...
Doing u a favor showing mad flavour as savior ,
Messiah profet namer,
I am emnueal play gamer ,
In this great game insainer souls entity's choosing fame er ,
Soul selling to blame here ,
Your light now gone u betrayed them ,
U ate and hate them humans caddle meat satan ,
Fake men lame jamm,
Inner zen my words rape them,
I got the skill to drill all the gold out of that hill,
making labels many mil,
When u sign my to a record deal,
This Wheel of fortune Wheel i want more then a happy meal ,
How does the high class feel ,
I am the venom of god heavens seal ,
No devil no soul deal i am true to you always to ,
To be shining aure blue,
Not negative vibs go koe koe ,
The chicken roe koe i am that morning alarm,
Screaming in the morning ,
Start the day loving and calm ,
Not rough him with palm smack the white and black,
Shit out of his neck ,,
Breaking and killing jack ,