I wrote a verse about anxiety to this beat like ten years ago. I stumbled across this video and for some reason i remembered it word for word. It’s remarks that I bite, and chew for food. It’s trying not to sound rude, it’s thoughts that intrude that I never use. Its the nice guy attitude. Overlying gratitude hiding lined latitude and longitude, it’s the map of fear. Guiding me astray underneath the atmosphere. It’s warm beer. Cheers. It’s shots and sleep, it’s bittersweet. It’s tears that will never hit my cheek. It’s the barrier between me and you keeping me protected. It’s the me that you never expected. It’s the nexus where my demons meet and intertwine, it’s when they climb and release at one time and chill my spine. It’s the constant decline. It’s the hot flashes. Gasping. Gashes. Everlasting on the skin. It’s the lens on my glasses, it’s the attempt to overlook scratches. It’s practice, it’s never perfect. It’s the fight for a life that was never worth it. It’s the shakes. The rush. The quakes on the crust where I step. It’s the storm in my stomach, it’s the vomit on my breath. It’s the fight of sight to try and see things simpler. It’s the mirror hanging in my brain faced inward. It’s being low, getting high then being ever lower. It’s having bad trips just standing there sober. It’s the inability to express depth. It’s a kiss. Sex. A late night text. It’s a hex. A curse that reversed my nature, it’s alive. It keeps my lifeless and it thrives without the element of surprise because it lies right under the skin at all times to remind me of why it can always find me. It’s inside me, surrounds me, guides me, walks right behind me. It’s the mask that I never ask to hide me but it’s doing it. It’s the vain struggle of removing it. It’s losing it one thought at a time. And the worst part is knowing that it’s all in my mind.
Holy fuck you just nailed my mental state exactly. Why do I think you and I are very similar people? Why were you looking at this 3 months ago lol we are exactly the same. Dude the chill down my spine part from reliving the past part is insanely real.
That's poetic fire my dude. I just woke up from a dream where this instrumental was playing softly in the background the whole dream. Which is strange because I never ever hear music in my dreams, and i also haven't heard this song in years. I woke up and had to play this and spit something to It. Glad I saw this comment cuz it's incredible. It's things like this comment that make ultimately make rap the best genre.
Son dəfə çox istədim evə ötürüm ötürə bilmədim. Misramda cavabdehdi sənə bax indi sətirə bir sətir Nə susub nə deyə bilmədin, gözümü zillədim. Hər kəs götürdü öz yarını, mən götürə bilmədim. Düşündüm yeni bir tarix yazılırmış bizə maydan. Sən heçdə özün bilirsən həmişə birinci sayda Di gəl ki olmadı fayda, getdik və olmadı qayıdan. Demək ki, tanimamısan sən məni 1il 2 ayda Gözlərin parıltılıydı ürəyimə düzülməmişdi. Gedərkən çətin olmadı axı üzülməmişdin Bax indi üzündən içdim. Mesajda ayrıldıq həə... Mən belə düşünməmişdim. Fikirimdə gəzirsən sən öl amma ki nəriyal kimisən . Sevgimə yas saxlıyırmış hah bə niyə ağ geyirsən? Çətin olsa da sən idin gözlərimin ağı qarası. Tv-də də səni görürəm maşallah serial kimisən. Bəlkədə dinliyirsən indi məni lüzüm yoxdu. Qarson növbəti içki gəlsin və süzüm yox vur. İnanki üzür yoxluq, yalanında ki, düzünlə oxunur . Darıxmışam amma darıxmağada üzüm yoxdu. Gördü ki, çox xoşbəxtəm xəbər et fələydə bildi. Nəsə bir istəyin olsa, bilərəm küləylə bildir. Gəl indi ürəyimə bildir, qalıb hələ əlivin istisi. Günahmı, savabmı etdim? Vallahi mələkdə bilmir. Bu ürəy elə deyilki istəyir hərdən istəmir. İstədim bir olaq ciddən bax bunu qəlbən istədim. Artıq zərbə istəmir bu ürəy qəlbə istəmir. Dua da çox etmişəm mən səni səndən istədim. Özünü güclə saxlamısan bəlkə dolmuyasan. Verdiyim qızıl güllər solsa da sən solmayasan Səndə ki yolmu yasaq?, qarğış etməmişəmki sənə, Arzumdu başqasiyla xoşbəxt olmiyasan sən!! Gəl öldürür hisslərim məni, Göz yaşım axanda silmədin yəni. Mənsiz keçəcək yəqin illərin, Çox heyif götürə bilmədim səni. Heç kim tutmasın bir sənin əlin, Həyatım ev kimi gündə biri gəlir. Getmə deyəndə dinmədim yəni, Çox heyif götürə bilmədim səni. 270
Loved this song from when I first heard it when it was released. Word for word is memorized. Today Joey Badass made me blast the original track by jedi mind to the max! Joey Bada$$ did his his thing on it also.
Bro , this is the best instrumental i've ever heard in my whole life . Thanz Uncle Dan to make me discover this . I miss The Golden Age of 90's Rap , such a mess today . Even NAS , witch do a lot of my favorite instrumental can't rivalise this .
original JMT lyrics: In my historical oracle I blast metaphorical Editorials educated In my territorial get torn Heavily armed with seventy bombs That'll blast devine like the heavenly song Your men'll be gone If they explore my deepest thought I beat hearts in 2 then ask demons for chalk I'm dreaming ta stalk MCees in the dark I walk Blindfolded the mine's golden Watch how you talk My style is an art Recognize lycially purity All hell breaks loose like a mall with no security The dopest vocalist With my third eye, I focus with I proceed, flow with the speed of an INDY motorist There's more to this than wasted Shiny chains and braclets I hit tracks my toungue wait For the brains to blaze it Amazin angelic, tell it to your peoples (Sample: Your mic and my mic, come y'all no equal) Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times And at times were like skies where the stars recline Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times And at times were like skies where the stars recline Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine Raw poems, bury your body in catacombs Rip your soul from your limbs Like brims from Jim Jones In the Twilight Zone we disperse cowards Vampires that stalk earth on reversed hours Nite cause we talk at the fasade My latitude is God thoughts how my jaw Leave eternal scars You left breathing out of tubes Straws by the marksman, harnessin Science for the malachin and charlatan Raps will make your parallax My domain has power to block synapse inside veins War shots fired of by the army type warlocks Devil's Plan is to have you drip in the Clorox Beast deceiving us ways devious possessing My peeps to walk streets with stolen heat like Prometheus Elements rushin you back to hell again Illadelphians crush your skeleton into fuckin gelatin Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times And at times were like skies where the stars recline Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times And at times were like skies where the stars recline Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine Dont ever come at me with war I've severed scores of orators Rappers fall onto all fours like minotaurs With Jedi Mind and the planetary be bombin this We stayin one step above you like a pharmacist With Ominous detonate the bomb Heads dread hallucinogenics in Vietnam I spit a psalm create bombs like an Iraqi Swear on the bible and then lie to Ecclesiastes Assault and battery Battle me that'll be what splits you Store enormous amounts of energy in a pistol We boa constrict you The gods are militant You faggots couldn't go the length Like you was impotent, you ignorant Your whole click gets split in half You step in allah's path, and face allah's wrath, WHAT Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times And at times were like skies where the stars recline Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times And at times were like skies where the stars recline Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine
Spread my thought forms like ashes from the cradle to the casket, Waking up the masses you're a prophet in a starter jacket, Entering valhalla and I'm walking through the pastures, I feel my heart collapse in when I see my father laughing, Lucid dream experiments call it reality hacking, Flirt with death daily you can call her my fatal attraction, Try to get help when you're constantly labeled an addict, Starving your brain is erratic still you're remaining pragmatic, Body full of microplastics yet your soul is covered in fine satin, All that you can do is spread the truth as time passes,
Some Lyrics I wrote... The problem with life is death it can come any second Telling myself I am too young to go so ease the stressing Gimme the Jesus blessings im pleading for another Season swear the trees and scenery is something Seen in heaven Every plan I ever had is bound to collapse So im asking my ass if the path i ran was worth the batttle my Battery is running low Overheated bout to blow Drafting scenarios I am quickly loosing all my hope 5 months in a hospital or 1 month on my own Do I choose to keep my money or the time that I feel owed Through the high and lows you can bet my eyes arose to thousand lies I thrown to guys I wanna pull back what I told and its just like a vault, I got some problems they don’t know I keep in You talk with confidence until you get thrown in the deep end My ass is weeping im repeating all the pain my family seen the shit was unavoidable its in the family tree Im pulling results off the internet Wondering if ill ever get to play another instrument will I have a chance to love again nother hug to give again Or will my name be penned into the cemetery cement
Illadelph is like the sun cause we shine with rhymes Underground is like the moon you only see us at times At times with light skies when the stars recline Jedi Mind, Outerspace, coincide and combine
Insipirasi datang, Harapan hilang, Rima ku di telan malam. Seperti mimpi, Yang begitu indah dan tak pernah kembali. Tak jauh berbeda dengan hati, Yang sudah lama tak lagi berfungsi. Badai ini sudah berlalu, Ku tinggalkan si benalu, Yang dulu begitu menggangu, Di masa lalu
Today I will talk about relationships and relationshits This will determine your overall happiness These 2 are very distinct One is great and the other stinks Relationships are all about love and lust Half and half are a great combination You have awesome days and better memories You love one another You would never wanna leave You go to sleep good with a smile on your face You wake up to a warm lovers embrace There's not a thought sadness or breaking up Only thoughts of the future you both hold Everywhere you go is home Your Yin she's Yang Now on too relationshits You both have boundaries and other bullshit It both leaves you sick Makes you tired of it It builds up the insecurities You tell yourself just get up and leave But you never could, why not? I'll tell you why.. Your scared to fly Scared to fly away from your feelings you hide inside
with a state of mind of power and control. up to the trigger point where my heart turns cold. release the grip with legit anger from satans hold. lost in the midst of the mist, sensation of the bold. as christ grabs my wrist i grab the, bullets and the gun. forgiveness for my sins, what has been, i cannot undone. the red wind passes by in the passion of my heart. bars and poetry transmigration into art my soul levitates, my mind reimgrates. stone cold in the world, the sensation never hesitates. the rush of the pearl, my continiuum is twirled. through mud and rocks for the gaining of the world i spy with my eye the dead eye at the top. fullfillnes of the times the pyriamids in the plot. chasing destiny, even if it kills the rest of me. trancendens in the spirit, i lost the best in me.
Qué difícil es vivir como tan fácil es morir Fácil es decir amar; difícil hacerlo sentir Fácil es poder cuando hay querer crecer, oír y ver, sentir, oler, hablar, poder es ser, difícil es reconocer Que como humanos podemos perecer Y no aceptar que el tiempo de las manos se nos va Y no hay vuelta atrás cuando dejamos pasar alguna oportunidad Qué fácil es culpar al prójimo de nuestra pena pero nunca recordamos que también somos culpables de la pena ajena Qué difícil es no sentir rencor cuando han manchado el corazón con la tinta de la traición Qué fácil es perderse en ese mundo lleno de vicio Qué difícil no caer en tentación ni perder el juicio Al pensar que todo el esfuerzo por hacer en lo correcto no ha sido más que un desperdicio Y aunque no sea fácil con el tiempo juego Hago caso omiso al cuero y reto cual vuelo Me mantengo firme, solo y no invencible pues difícilmente pensaría en... Qué fácil es para mi hacer un verso Difícil es lidiar con el récord inmenso de saber que muy pocos lo escuchan Difícil es la lucha en este mundo donde con facilidad la verdad es la falsedad que se encapucha Muy fácil es darle la mano a alguien que con dificultad luego de estrecharse has de ver como un hermano Difícil hallarle sentido a una vida que es tan fácil perderla que solo me basta estar vivo Una lágrima sale fácil cuando el corazón es frágil y la traición no mata pero casi Para mi es difícil creer que un dios ayuda y sé que la duda se irá cuando al infierno tome el taxi Así que no sé qué tanto aguante el tintero cuando el pincel que le hace el amor es el de un Canserbero Que lo protegen más puertas que las de un alma muerta que solo apuesta a la vida pero ella se da la vuelta Fácil ser parte de una moda impuesta muy difícil será cuando quieras ser tomado en cuenta Y te des cuenta que en estos tiempos no cuenta lo que sientas y los seres que quieres no son lo que aparentan. Difícil es darse cuenta que lo que mereces no lo tendrás fácil y si lo logras, así Para algunos no será difícil robártela en este mundo hostil Keep in the real Hoy que en tiempos difíciles y violentos, cosas que hace el sentimiento, fácil encontrar personas llenas de ira por dentro Dificultad pa' encontrar la bondad, la verdad en la misma indentidad Fácil es caer y levantarse Difícil mantenerse, en la mierda no revolcarse Fácil darle la espalda a tus sueños Difícil hacer sacrificios para tener lo que soñaste desde pequeño Es fácil hablar; difícil hacer, fácil pensar; pero cuesta llegar tus pensamientos a lo real Qué fácil para ti hablar de respeto cuando es tan difícil ganarlo en este concreto Lo que es muy fácil pa' mi será difícil pa' ti Crear un texto en el techo, embarrarlo de contexto, luego llevarlo al micro en la pista, en el tempo y que se escuche perfecto Difícil es creer sin ver y que en el tiempo puedas retroceder llegar a ser lo que no pudiste Y luego ver tus sueños realidad ahora que tu creciste ¿Difícil o fácil? ¿Fácil o difícil? Tu dices Para mi es mejor obtener lo que es mas difícil.
Doing barrel rolls through the sky Living on a diet of plantains and rhubarb I cannot help the fact that such a diet assists me in my ascension to godliness I transcend the bounds of space and time and find myself seated at Old Man River's side
Meg szivunk mindent nem kaptunk vissza semmit Magyarországon lakom és meg halok baszki Olyan nagy fájdalmat érzek mint amilyen egy sziv Egyedul érzem magam nem ölel át senki
Certainly, here's a lyrical, packed rap verse: "I'm on the mic, spit lyrics so tight, My flow's dynamite, igniting the night. Rhymes interweave, like a complex design, Crazy metaphors, I'm the lyrical Einstein. My words are a puzzle, piece 'em together, Like a cryptic code, they'll boggle your mind forever. Every syllable's a riddle, every line's a surprise, My verses are lyrical acrobatics in disguise. I paint vivid pictures with these words I arrange, In this lyrical maze, I'm quick to exchange. From double entendres to triple entendres, I explore, With a twist in every line, leaving you craving more. My rhymes are a rollercoaster, up and down they ride, In this lyrical circus, there's no place to hide. From wordplay to alliteration, I got the tricks, In this lyrical madness, I'm playing all the licks. So buckle up, 'cause I'm on a lyrical spree, This rollercoaster's wild, and you're here with me. In the world of wordplay, I'm the lyrical chief, When it comes to crazy lyrics, I'm beyond belief."
Həyatı sevin həyatda yaşamaq üçün səbəb tapın ailənizin qədrini bilin sevgi zaddi bos temadi qruza dusmeye deymez esas can sagligivizdi agalar ozuvuzu fikirlesin nece ki sizi fikirlesmiyen insanlar kimi
[Intro : Oli] Bigflo et Oli Un freestyle de plus, ou p't-être plus qu'un freestyle L'album arrive, l'album arrive [Couplet 1 : Oli] Eh yo, est-ce que quelqu'un m'écoute ? Tant pis, d't'façons J'rime dans le vide, passons, j'écris des p'tites chansons Si Dieu existe, Dieu merci, j'respire Et j'aspire à un avenir, fils, face aux filles, j'reste clean Même si beaucoup parlent, ici, peu agissent Nous abrutissent de toutes parts, rêvent qu'on s'assagisse Est-ce que c'est ça, la vie ? Chercher c'qu'il y a après ? Armé, j'profite en cas où elle m'échapperait Avant la fin du match, j'suis couché sur l'tatami J'fais pas grand chose pour voir mes amis, m'éloignant d'ma famille Au ralenti, naviguant dans ma vie, qu'est ce qu'il m'arrive ? Le chant m'ravit Ma rime grandissante, ma lime hante mes nuits Et j'm'imagine dans dix ans, quelle panique quand j'y pense J'sais même plus si j'mens quand j'm'exprime gentiment Esprit en ciment, enivrant, comptant sur la chance D'un adolescent chiant et souffrant en silence J'ai d'la bouteille dans mes vers, mon frère un talent fou J'suis galant, pour moi, c'est la musique avant tout Voir des pauvres types abrutir nos petits frères, c'est rageant Bientôt, j'tenterai l'concours pour rentrer dans l'école du micro d'argent J'me dévoile et j'me rhabille, j'bouge Un attentat dans une maternité, c'est pas un Baby-boom C'est pas demain qu'y'aura plus d'guerre, j'imagine bien Ils ont caché la colombe de la paix dans l'chapeau d'un magicien J'ai peur du noir, j'sais pas m'battre mais ça m'gène pas Dans l'feu d'l'action, j'entends des voix, un peu comme Jeanne d'Arc J'm'acharne car je l'aime fort et jamais j'abandonne, le rap est mort Mais j'crois aux fantômes Mon art, l'essence de mon âme, néo-Léonard Renaissance, une nouvelle arme, fléau contre tous ces connards Bigflo, c'est Oli, Oli, c'est Bigflo : c'est pas un groupe mais un solo J'remplis mes vers de larmes mais les gens n'y voient que de l'eau La vie est un looping, fais gaffe à la descente, aujourd'hui J'suis à Brooklyn, demain, j'serai seul dans ma chambre Le poids des mots est puissant, sois prudent, tu serais sympa Il n'y a qu'un "pas" entre "je t'aime" et "je t'aime pas" J'ai tout mis dans mes textes, délaissant mes biceps Ça s'bouscule dans ma tête depuis quatre-vingt-dix-sept Alors c'est vrai qu'on s'couche tard et qu'on enchaîne Le rap, c'est comme la moutarde, moi, j'l'aime à l'ancienne Le vent tourne, grâce à vous, on va voler ensemble À ma naissance, j'ai compris qu'ma mère en avait dans l'ventre Apprenti dans l'rap, c'est ici qu'j'ai fait mes classes Semi autiste, frère d'E.T, j'rêvais d'laisser une trace. Oli [Pont : Bigflo] Bigflo ! C'est mon tour, ok En direct de New York. Ok [Couplet 2 : Bigflo] C'est bizarre, y'a du Léonard dans mes rimes Donc si j'te parle d'une fille, j'parle de Mona Lisa C'est mon analyse, j'suis un chameau dans un blizzard J'rêve de l'autre coté du miroir J'suis dingue, faut qu'je freine Pourquoi j'te parle de tout ça ? Toi t'as déjà tes problèmes Tu veux qu'j'te fasse rêver ? Tu veux qu'j'te fasse envie ? Que j'parle de flingue et de blé mais j'peux pas t'mentir Non, moi, c'est Bigflo, rappeur, j'habite sur la Lune Hip-Hop, valeurs, gravés sur la plume Moi, j'rappe depuis tout p'tit, il m'a tout pris, c'est pas du tout cuit Un jour, tu m'aimes, un jour, tu m'oublies J'rappe, ouais, j'rappe pour mes frères Souvent j'craque à cause du trac, j'peux pas m'en défaire J'suis vraiment déter', faut pas que j'me rate Ma bulle, je l'éclate et je demande de l'air Un air de Baudelaire, j'suis ce nouveau poète Ma sœur est une comète, fils de l'étoile polaire Si tu m'attaques, poto, fais pas l'con Ces mecs sont plus baraques, mais c'est moi le patron Et j'n'accepte pas le pardon ; tu restes, nous partons J'balaye les confettis d'une amitié en carton Laisse tomber les muscles, le plus fort, c'est l'esprit Les filles des magazines ne sont pas celles qu'on estime Entouré d'rappeurs aux morales en plastique J'ai sauté dans l'vide, ils ont coupé l'élastique Et je glisse doucement en pensant à tous ces gens qu'j'aime Ils ont coupé l'élastique, mais j'rebondis quand même Plus on essaye de courir et plus la vie nous rattrape J'ai plus souvent pensé à mourir qu'à arrêter le rap Donc j'inspecte la musique et suis ses lois J'ai rêvé d'être à New York mais je crois qu'j'suis mieux chez moi Ma ville, je l'aime, c'est fou comme elle est belle On vient d'une ville pas très connue donc on sera plus connus qu'elle J'ai pensé à ceux qui sont partis et qui nous manquaient tant Alors j'ai cassé ma montre, j'ai pas pu arrêter l'temps S'ils savaient ce que c'est la vie dure, il n'ont pas l'habitude Les rêves de princesses noyés dans de l'huile de friture Parce qu’il faut bien remplir le frigo, amigo On nous jettera des fleurs quand ils fermeront le rideau Le prince est dans la salle, élancé dans son art Écartez tout, évadez-vous, visitons l'au-delà Si vous êtes prêt, faites-nous un signe Vous comprendrez si vous savez lire entre les lignes Et, toi, tu t'en tapes, mais pourquoi j'te parle ? Il faut qu'j'me calme, ouais, c'est vrai, des fois, j'm'emballe De toutes façons, cette histoire, ça va finir mal Le rap : soit ça marche, soit j'me tire une balle
Fake smiles fake cries, Living is the same as dying, Where no one cares, if you die trying, The loose ends, i be tying, Connecting the dots, finding out where to see where your body rots, Satisfied with three hots and a cot, Not human anymore but souless robots,
По весне выставляют грибы около кинотеатра «Октябрь» Нырни в среду поглубже, представь себя ихтиандром По вечерам тут собирается все дятлы и устраивает оттяг Пьют «Клинское» и сухари едят Сложно поверить, что здесь когда-то бывал сам дьявол Одетый в чёрное пальто и штаны с камуфляжными пятнами Он раздавал содержимое карманов ребятам И ебаной походкой а-ля Чарли Чаплин Одиноко направлялся в сторону Печатной Пока мы с парнями его встречали В Калике на грибах, или в Питере на Площади Восстания Из степей Казахстана поступал самый плотный стафф Я уже тогда был дохуя старый, а каким ещё стану Поверь мне, брат Лучше петь с волосатыми песни под гитару Чем тусовать со сбродом в таборе Посёлок Дорожный блять, как заебали эти рожи, блять
Yeah im nasty when im on the mic Ima itch, if I don’t get my fix I’ll be alright. Crazy Dreams on going mainstream Since a youngin . how I could forget I was 18
Sitting back on the same old bench as last time. Wondering was my last dime worth my time. Evil as they make depressed as they come. I make jokes of what bothers me most. I cast spells and vanish all the gold. All that I was made for. I'd like to think the future is better and no holes to make me bitter. When is worm the back of the mind endless streams of lyrical gold.
Sure, here's a boom bap style rap verse: "Yo, it's the boom bap, that classic rap, Back to the basics, no need for a trap. I grab the mic, and I'm in the zone, My rhymes cut deep, like a sharpened stone. In the concrete jungle, I hold my ground, Old-school beats, that's the classic sound. With a head-nodding rhythm, and a soulful vibe, In the world of boom bap, I'm keeping it alive. I paint pictures with my words, like a graffiti tag, A throwback to the era, where the real heads brag. No gimmicks or fads, just raw and pure, Boom bap's the essence, that's for sure. From the parks to the streets, where it all began, I'm a boom bap lyricist, that's my life's plan. In this rap game, I'll forever stand tall, 'Cause boom bap's the foundation, it's the heart of it all."
won't supposed to make it,but I did/have the life that I was supposed to live flash back before my eyes back when I was still a kid,kid was ill then I wish I could go back then and learned a whole knew way to act/surrounded myself with better friends/cause they disappear on you in the end!
I'm lost in the magic, being all possibilities at once like photons in quantum mechanics, it seems there's no stopping the madness, we're lost within the love for greed, where forrests full of life become stumps of tree's, pollutants disrupting bee's and nobody fights to be fucking free, maybe i just have a love for peace, they make it seem, that happiness is always obtained in the future, but i learn to live in the now with the way of the buddah,
Caption the flow, so the masses know, I Captain the boat, you a raft in a moat, trapped with no paddles or rows/ I battle for souls, like my name was Shang Tsung, get ya brain strewn, thru a dank tomb, it's a strange doom/ I paint rooms, like I'm using a brush, put 2 in ya guts, erupt, spew and they gush/ A beautiful touch, like I'm Picasso, typing a novel, enticing a volatile, plight to get hostile/ You frightened and docile, more pussy than pornhub, a born scrub, bluffin', acting tough as a sworn thug/
Certainly, here's a rap verse inspired by the style of Jedi Mind Tricks: "In this dark realm, I dwell, where the shadows hide, Minds intertwine, and we ride the wicked tide. Jedi Mind Tricks, yeah, it's that cryptic flow, With intricate verses, where the secrets grow. I grip the mic like a lightsaber, sharp and precise, Unveiling hidden truths, in the depths, I'll entice. My words cut deep, like a Sith's dark scheme, In the world of Jedi Mind, it's a twisted dream. Through the chaos and the mystery, I find my way, In this rap battleground, where we all must slay. Rhymes are my saber, and the beat's the force, Jedi Mind Tricks, I'm on that twisted course. From the underworld to the cosmos, I'll ascend, In this rap universe, there's no need to pretend. With Jedi Mind's style, I'll leave my mark, In the galaxy of hip-hop, where the shadows embark."
Chilling in the room My girl got the bonnet on Nerdy and freaky like we in the building of Comic-Con Starving artist like all of the ramen gone Bout to take out all of these rappers like a tsunami A rapper in it for the money not he Nasty got steam like how a sauna be I know many aren't too fond of me I'm blue like sonic be Fast with the flow Don't drown in the tonic drinks Y'all high off your chronic weed Keep my legs moving like a centipede You craved too much attention trying to be a centerpiece Got too much debt these bills will be end of me
My minds golden, time spoken, keep hopin, to send shots to those hopeless. Put words in a poem, redirecting those moments, to more unbalanced domes that keep comb overs flowin, rather then trees blowin, or seas growin full of those thoughts you can't keep open. I make mean muggers keep going, instead of kickin the can filled wit big boulders, or paint sculptures, that look like masterpieces cut by can openers, damn friends that fold over, like the Mars rover, or Isis troops in the hut shoulder.
Back then, was acting, like nothing to lose. Thats when, reaction, had something to prove. Changed up directions, and went my own ways. May i suggest when, theres no road made. Do your own thangs. Cut your own path. No one knows that youve had your own map. Oh snap. Broke it down like sticks. No wrap. Smoking loud rolled spliffs. Know that.
At the door with a four four, Killing it 6 times before u hit the floor, So tired, my minds sore, True story no folklore, Thinking of my self, Only smoking top shelf, So selfish, shrinking myself to an elf, Getting stoned like charging money thats loaned, Looking fit feeling toned,
I’ve always felt trapped and I just wanted to be set free, look at me - live and breathe - try to see - but my mind is blinded by the trees that I left - and I feel like I can never return to rest. So I build houses and fences, create myths of origin, build up cities and watch the people become poor again. Feel our pain while we construct something to keep out the rain - each plank laid down is another link in the chain - a weathered fetter of measured feathers - these fetters seemed better than stayin out in the cold weather, askin whether the better fetters were more clever than the flight of the sparrow, so we build our scarecrows and watch the wind flow. Sit back and die slowly, were all so lonely in a world that’s broken by the doors in our own homes, built on scarred bones and in a way our own poems. What else are we if not the descendants of the unrepentant - unlikely, unwilling, unwishing, unwashed, unfulfilled, under minded, under crisis, unreliable, undeniable, unpliable, unadaptable, unacceptable, unable to comprehend even the simplest of concepts of Zen.
I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies And hypotheses can't define how I be droppin' these Mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits Tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
FtB - Götürrəm Səni Son dəfə çox istədim evə ötürüm ötüre bilmədim. Misramda cavabdehdi bax indi sətirə bir sətir Nə susub nə deyə bilmədim gözümü zillədim. Her kəs götürdü öz yarini mən götüre bilmedim. Düşündüm yeni bir tarix yazilirmiş bizə mayda. Sən heçdə özün bilirsən həmişə birinci sayda gəl ki olmadi fayda getdik ve olmadi qayda. Demək ki tanimamisan sən məni 1il 2ayda gözlərin pariltili'ydi üreyimə düzülməmişdi. Gedərkən çətin olmadi axi üzülməmişdin bax indi üzünnen işdin. mesajda ayrildiq mən belə düşünməmişdim. fikirimdə gəzirsən sən öl amma ki nəryal kimisən . Sevgime yas saxliyirmiş (bərya geysə ?) ÇəTin olsada sən idin gözlətimin aği qarasi. T v də də səni görürəm maşallah seryal kimisən. Bəlkədə dinliyirsən indi məni Hüzüm yoxdu. Qarsonnda növbəti içki gelsin və süzüm yox vur. inanki üzür yoxluq yalaninda ki düzü oxunur . Darixmişam amma ki darixmağada üzüm yoxdu. gördükü çox xoşbəxtəm xəbər et fələydə bildir. Nə sə bir isteyin olsa küləylə bildir. Gəl indi ürəyimə bildir qalib hələ əlinin istisi. Günahimi savabima etdim vallahi mələydə bilmir. Bu ürəy elə deyilki istəyir herden istemir. İstədim bir olaq ciddən bax bunu qəlbən istedim. Artiq zərbə istemir bu ürey qelbe istemir. Dua da çox etmişem Men seni senden istedim özünü güclə saxlamisan bəlkədə olmuyasan. Verdiyim qizil güllər solsada sən solmiyasan Səndə ki olmiyasa, qarğiş etməmişəmki sənə, Arzumdu başqasiyla xoşbəxt olmiyasan !!
간밤의 악몽을 떨치고 일어난 머리맡엔 따사로운 햇볕대신 지독한 고독과 나태 소망을 잃고 두려움만이 홀로된 아침은 그 마무리가 그려지듯 전개가 뻔한 비극 규정된 낮과 밤을 가늠 할 수 없는 짧은 하루가 아득하군 생기 없이 흩어진 이불 따위와 구겨진 옷가지들의 푸념만이 이 삶의 가치를 대변하지 모두가 눈감은 일상의 구석진 가림막 안쪽 생의 권태를 그렸지 헝클어지고 불편한 열기로 후덥지근하게 가라앉은 방안의 공기가 무겁지 무력히 집어든 낡은 연필 한 자루의 동선을 따라 써내려갈뿐 끝없이 숨이 막히도록 굳게 자리 잡은 어둠의 한가운데 미동 없이 날이 선 눈매 [HOOK : SIENE] and Why Don't You Love Me and Why Don't You Feel Me and Why Don't You Take Me I'm Just a Flower [Verse2] 잠이 들면 나타나고 눈을 뜨면 사라지는 잔상만이 남아 있는 꿈이라는 허망한 이름 흐릿한 기억의 형체를 놓치지 않으려 손길을 따라 빚어내는 무정형의 하루여 광활한 백지 위에 가득하게 펼치는 간절하면서도 닿을 곳 없는 편지들 쓰다 버려지는 종잇장이 구겨지듯 다신 펴보지 못할 후회의 문장은 없기를 바라만 봐도 숨이 막히는 거대한 인공의 아치 그 아래 외롭게 활짝 핀 붉은 꽃 한 송이의 향기는 어디도 닿지 못하고 이른 이별을 맞지 그건 세상에 내민 화해의 몸짓 혹은 고고하게 솟은 밤을 비추던 작은 보물 과연 무엇이 그 자릴 채울 수 있을까 익숙한 내 목소리가 거리엔 없던 이유일까 and Why Don't You Love Me and Why Don't You Feel Me Break Me Right Now Take Me I'm Just a Flower 무언가를 애타게 적고 그려내는 자 예술가 그는 어떻게 유배되는가 자신으로 부터 시작해 돌아오는 투쟁은 걸친 고독의 무게를 옮기는 수행 사랑받지 못한 채 살아남지 못한 죄 닮아가지 못한 채 달아나지 못한 죄 한순간 스치우는 바람 같은 야망 다만 내 값진 언어의 재료가 되진 않아 작품 속에 모든 걸 말할 순 없어 너와 난 이로써 완전한 작별을 이뤘어 그 간극을 깨닫게 된 순간부터 나는 무한한 가능성 그 앞에 마주서 and Why Don't You Love Me and Why Don't You Feel Me and Why Don't You Take Me I'm Just a Flower and Why Don't You Love Me and Why Don't You Feel Me Break Me Right Now Take Me I'm Just a Flower
Yo sit back to the story and listen theres a few lines on this page we be missin cold war grips jaws on a smooth transition every day another mistake every night another mix tape to channel in all my hate but i find its worse the more i wait soon enough im the enemy of my own state of mind looking through windows to see what we find.
In times of stress, This shit I dispel from my Mind and Chest, that I've Mined to Best, that it's My own Test, Am I Blind Or Kept, in a cellar filled with old Wine, or Swine that Regret? I'm the Goldmine of Neglect, I want to go back to the Old Times when my brow didn't Boast High With Sweat, And I wasn't pressured by some Bold Enlightenment, Ignited Men who Inscribed My Soul's Heightened Zen, into the bottom of that Cold Heineken, Fuck it I might as well Roll, Get High Again, On a Stroll but I'm With Friends, Never Alone as I Try to Vent, Formin my own Rhymin Sense, To get the real riches instead of Dimes and Cents, I'd rather Die than Spend, Any more Time in This, But fuck my heart jumps at the Mic to Rip, To make a Time to Spit, A Line of Grit, From this Entwinin Wit, From a Whinin Nitwit, Confusion amplified in this Shinin Misfit, I can't hang with y'all it'd be a Surprisin Misfit.....
Way down to go on ancestral footsteps, originality comes from passed ones, no worries mate, you got the rhytm. Collab one day, maybe... in a language you won't understand :=)
im a time traveler/I might be livin' in the 90's/its likely that it is my personal diary/varieties of personality/attitudes fucked up said i was right when I was wrong entirely/the entirity of a war rivalery and loyalty/listen quietly and move silently/too much tragedies/my strategies shuttin' down gravities/free my body to my mind throught the galaxy/i plant a seeds/ and crops a plant of weed this joint is spiritual/dont listen what they say/fifty shade of grey to find your way/and everyday's a ritual/screw you all/ I wanna see a smile at my funeral/bacterial ,material world technologic is not usual/ acknology aerial , aryan race fuck off i see life in plurial/empirical,critical lyrical/life is chemical/theres not enough sylable to discribe it/satirical +im cynical/america the land of mirical,where all man were born equal../ im a sequal a lost seagul/im not untouchable i put my cards on table/im unstable, unstopable like a gun blast/ the end of the days comin fast/in the mass, we all psycho wearing funny mask/my eyes shifted under my sunglass/hidin' my tears like a dumbass, /dont know where im runnin at but i remember what i've done last/now keep my feet on tracks on the long path/contact hittin' ya soul it is my contract/its a matter of fact ,experience in a back pack/bag ,sack our existence is raw like baghdad/yo catch that nail in ya arm/we are sail ring the alarm/its the tail of a storm/ we have fail in all it form/we need to hold the beast by its horn/grease in the morn,increasing the norm,our hope decease and born/season of corn its time to ferthilize the earth but the fear keep paralizing my nerve,when all i know is serving im searchin to break the curse the worlds bleedin' a flood we need a nurse
Uptown vibes From the Brighton to the Boogie Down Anthony Santos and some merengue in the background Some percussion, corona laced uncle discussion Should the Yankees trade Andrew McCutchen Boutta hit up a cousin I haven’t seen in a year... And his younger daughter she be watching Doctor Mcstuffins Dapped me up and said brother let me see me what you got Lemme see you rock the mic like Hov, Bleek and the Roc Went a little like this Told him how we live You give me 48 keys of life And they’ll be sniffing it in Tyrone Big with the lips Leave a nigga like the lid and capped off And ball out, salary cap off And max off mad with the money I’m Mel Gibson Smoke and retribution Scar in your face but I’m not from Houston Tony Montana I’m with a Cuban Link I don’t link with hoes Who wanna sink the ship And take every little thing but the kitchen sink Chip away at my losses As I spit on this Championship album Drop a mix-tape no mixed reception Just 5 mics Shoot a bullet straight from every direction Bow down in genuflection Inflection of my voice more grimy than a C-section Me and the mic is a Christian mingle a match made in heaven All my fans are fiends who smoke woolies To 10:11 Talk is cheap to the sheep like Sprint unlimited message
this is the best rap instrumental I've ever heard. it's beautiful
try nujabes
Try "J Dilla - Life"
Rolig nu ven
Doom of war: hold my beer
@@Denizçelik-Dk Books Of War*
For those who want to know - the original sample is the song called What Are You Doing For The Rest of Your Life by Cal Tjader.
you are the man. amazingg. thank you for your coment brother
Thanks man
When they said "Illid-..." I felt that.
@THEXICEBEARR kķ
Lmao
🤣
Feel that too bro
No doubt
I wrote a verse about anxiety to this beat like ten years ago. I stumbled across this video and for some reason i remembered it word for word.
It’s remarks that I bite, and chew for food. It’s trying not to sound rude, it’s thoughts that intrude that I never use.
Its the nice guy attitude. Overlying gratitude hiding lined latitude and longitude, it’s the map of fear.
Guiding me astray underneath the atmosphere. It’s warm beer. Cheers. It’s shots and sleep, it’s bittersweet. It’s tears that will never hit my cheek.
It’s the barrier between me and you keeping me protected. It’s the me that you never expected.
It’s the nexus where my demons meet and intertwine, it’s when they climb and release at one time and chill my spine. It’s the constant decline. It’s the hot flashes. Gasping. Gashes. Everlasting on the skin. It’s the lens on my glasses, it’s the attempt to overlook scratches.
It’s practice, it’s never perfect. It’s the fight for a life that was never worth it. It’s the shakes. The rush. The quakes on the crust where I step. It’s the storm in my stomach, it’s the vomit on my breath.
It’s the fight of sight to try and see things simpler. It’s the mirror hanging in my brain faced inward. It’s being low, getting high then being ever lower. It’s having bad trips just standing there sober.
It’s the inability to express depth. It’s a kiss. Sex. A late night text. It’s a hex. A curse that reversed my nature, it’s alive. It keeps my lifeless and it thrives without the element of surprise because it lies right under the skin at all times to remind me of why it can always find me. It’s inside me, surrounds me, guides me, walks right behind me. It’s the mask that I never ask to hide me but it’s doing it. It’s the vain struggle of removing it. It’s losing it one thought at a time. And the worst part is knowing that it’s all in my mind.
well done brah hope ur holding it down now.
Holy fuck you just nailed my mental state exactly. Why do I think you and I are very similar people? Why were you looking at this 3 months ago lol we are exactly the same. Dude the chill down my spine part from reliving the past part is insanely real.
Probably the only time I've seen a good UA-cam comment rap. Good shit.
That's poetic fire my dude. I just woke up from a dream where this instrumental was playing softly in the background the whole dream. Which is strange because I never ever hear music in my dreams, and i also haven't heard this song in years. I woke up and had to play this and spit something to It. Glad I saw this comment cuz it's incredible. It's things like this comment that make ultimately make rap the best genre.
Sick shit u have a gift
Music sampled from "Cal Tjader - What Are You Doing for the Rest of Your Life"
Thanks for showing me that beat is astronomical
legend
Spanian dismantled this beat in his chaos 96 freestyle.
Something so deep and saddening about this beat...great instrumental btw.
Son dəfə çox istədim evə ötürüm ötürə bilmədim.
Misramda cavabdehdi sənə bax indi sətirə bir sətir
Nə susub nə deyə bilmədin, gözümü zillədim.
Hər kəs götürdü öz yarını, mən götürə bilmədim.
Düşündüm yeni bir tarix yazılırmış bizə maydan.
Sən heçdə özün bilirsən həmişə birinci sayda
Di gəl ki olmadı fayda, getdik və olmadı qayıdan.
Demək ki, tanimamısan sən məni 1il 2 ayda
Gözlərin parıltılıydı ürəyimə düzülməmişdi.
Gedərkən çətin olmadı axı üzülməmişdin
Bax indi üzündən içdim.
Mesajda ayrıldıq həə...
Mən belə düşünməmişdim.
Fikirimdə gəzirsən sən öl amma ki nəriyal kimisən .
Sevgimə yas saxlıyırmış hah bə niyə ağ geyirsən?
Çətin olsa da sən idin gözlərimin ağı qarası.
Tv-də də səni görürəm maşallah serial kimisən.
Bəlkədə dinliyirsən indi məni lüzüm yoxdu.
Qarson növbəti içki gəlsin və süzüm yox vur.
İnanki üzür yoxluq, yalanında ki, düzünlə oxunur .
Darıxmışam amma darıxmağada üzüm yoxdu.
Gördü ki, çox xoşbəxtəm xəbər et fələydə bildi.
Nəsə bir istəyin olsa, bilərəm küləylə bildir.
Gəl indi ürəyimə bildir, qalıb hələ əlivin istisi.
Günahmı, savabmı etdim? Vallahi mələkdə bilmir.
Bu ürəy elə deyilki istəyir hərdən istəmir.
İstədim bir olaq ciddən bax bunu qəlbən istədim.
Artıq zərbə istəmir bu ürəy qəlbə istəmir.
Dua da çox etmişəm mən səni səndən istədim.
Özünü güclə saxlamısan bəlkə dolmuyasan.
Verdiyim qızıl güllər solsa da sən solmayasan
Səndə ki yolmu yasaq?, qarğış etməmişəmki sənə,
Arzumdu başqasiyla xoşbəxt olmiyasan sən!!
Gəl öldürür hisslərim məni,
Göz yaşım axanda silmədin yəni.
Mənsiz keçəcək yəqin illərin,
Çox heyif götürə bilmədim səni.
Heç kim tutmasın bir sənin əlin,
Həyatım ev kimi gündə biri gəlir.
Getmə deyəndə dinmədim yəni,
Çox heyif götürə bilmədim səni.
270
Qəşəy🤙
Bu hansısa mahnının sözləridi, yoxsa müəllifi sən özünsən?
@@sultanovkamran7830 ftb-goturrem seni
@@sultanovkamran7830 FTByə aiddi,FTB götürrəm səni yaz ytda çıxacaq
Loved this song from when I first heard it when it was released. Word for word is memorized. Today Joey Badass made me blast the original track by jedi mind to the max! Joey Bada$$ did his his thing on it also.
The light fucking hit after 7 years without joey bro what a come back
me and my husband had this cd playing for a few years straight from 99 to 2001
yo this song aint been out since '00
It was released in 2000
I had this as my ringtone all through college in the late 2000's
classic material right here yo peace to Jedi Mind Tricks
This track right here is what got me into freestyling fresh rhymes years ago. Jedi Mind Tricks man, the gateway for great hip hop.
Grabbing my pen, to see what my soul jots,
Writing lyrics hitting the same spots,
Rhyming words in order,
Never having possesions and a hoarder
Life getting shorter, no order, everything falling apart like bricks in worn mortar
Truly one of the great ones
Bro , this is the best instrumental i've ever heard in my whole life . Thanz Uncle Dan to make me discover this . I miss The Golden Age of 90's Rap , such a mess today . Even NAS , witch do a lot of my favorite instrumental can't rivalise this .
God this song brings back so many memories
Clásico de clásicos OBRA DE ARTE ETERNA
original JMT lyrics:
In my historical oracle
I blast metaphorical
Editorials educated
In my territorial get torn
Heavily armed with seventy bombs
That'll blast devine like the heavenly song
Your men'll be gone
If they explore my deepest thought
I beat hearts in 2 then ask demons for chalk
I'm dreaming ta stalk
MCees in the dark I walk
Blindfolded the mine's golden
Watch how you talk
My style is an art
Recognize lycially purity
All hell breaks loose like a mall with no security
The dopest vocalist
With my third eye, I focus with
I proceed, flow with the speed of an INDY motorist
There's more to this than wasted
Shiny chains and braclets
I hit tracks my toungue wait
For the brains to blaze it
Amazin angelic, tell it to your peoples
(Sample: Your mic and my mic, come y'all no equal)
Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes
The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times
And at times were like skies where the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine
Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes
The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times
And at times were like skies where the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine
Raw poems, bury your body in catacombs
Rip your soul from your limbs
Like brims from Jim Jones
In the Twilight Zone we disperse cowards
Vampires that stalk earth on reversed hours
Nite cause we talk at the fasade
My latitude is God thoughts how my jaw
Leave eternal scars
You left breathing out of tubes
Straws by the marksman, harnessin
Science for the malachin and charlatan
Raps will make your parallax
My domain has power to block synapse inside veins
War shots fired of by the army type warlocks
Devil's Plan is to have you drip in the Clorox
Beast deceiving us ways devious possessing
My peeps to walk streets with stolen heat like Prometheus
Elements rushin you back to hell again
Illadelphians crush your skeleton into fuckin gelatin
Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes
The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times
And at times were like skies where the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine
Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes
The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times
And at times were like skies where the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine
Dont ever come at me with war
I've severed scores of orators
Rappers fall onto all fours like minotaurs
With Jedi Mind and the planetary be bombin this
We stayin one step above you like a pharmacist
With Ominous detonate the bomb
Heads dread hallucinogenics in Vietnam
I spit a psalm create bombs like an Iraqi
Swear on the bible and then lie to Ecclesiastes
Assault and battery
Battle me that'll be what splits you
Store enormous amounts of energy in a pistol
We boa constrict you
The gods are militant
You faggots couldn't go the length
Like you was impotent, you ignorant
Your whole click gets split in half
You step in allah's path, and face allah's wrath, WHAT
Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes
The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times
And at times were like skies where the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine
Illedelph is like the sun 'cause we shine with rhymes
The Underground is like the moon you only see us at times
And at times were like skies where the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outer Space, coincide and combine
"Illidel--"
ahh man. this is just so reflecting. thanks man. real freestylecandy
one of my fav instrumentals
Spread my thought forms like ashes from the cradle to the casket,
Waking up the masses you're a prophet in a starter jacket,
Entering valhalla and I'm walking through the pastures,
I feel my heart collapse in when I see my father laughing,
Lucid dream experiments call it reality hacking,
Flirt with death daily you can call her my fatal attraction,
Try to get help when you're constantly labeled an addict,
Starving your brain is erratic still you're remaining pragmatic,
Body full of microplastics yet your soul is covered in fine satin,
All that you can do is spread the truth as time passes,
love this track
Some Lyrics I wrote...
The problem with life is death it can come any second
Telling myself I am too young to go so ease the stressing
Gimme the Jesus blessings im pleading for another
Season swear the trees and scenery is something
Seen in heaven
Every plan I ever had is bound to collapse
So im asking my ass if the path i ran was worth the batttle
my Battery is running low
Overheated bout to blow
Drafting scenarios I am quickly loosing all my hope
5 months in a hospital or 1 month on my own
Do I choose to keep my money or the time that I feel owed
Through the high and lows you can bet my eyes arose
to thousand lies I thrown to guys I wanna pull back what I told
and its just like a vault, I got some problems they don’t know I keep in
You talk with confidence until you get thrown in the deep end
My ass is weeping im repeating all the pain my family seen
the shit was unavoidable its in the family tree
Im pulling results off the internet
Wondering if ill ever get to play another instrument
will I have a chance to love again
nother hug to give again
Or will my name be penned into the cemetery cement
Illadelph is like the sun cause we shine with rhymes
Underground is like the moon you only see us at times
At times with light skies when the stars recline
Jedi Mind, Outerspace, coincide and combine
My fiancé is protesting my request to have this played in the background of our wedding ceremony before the walk down the aisle 😫
Thatd be beautiful bro, good luck
Update: my request was granted. This played as I walked to the altar right before the wedding party walked down the aisle
@@garygilkenson congratulations :)
esse beat da um alívio mds
STAR WARS PHANTOM MENACE TRICKS. SEPTEMBER 7-14, 2004
Im just tryna accept i neglected the fact i once had and canstill have anything i want. Man whats life with no remorse. Dont lose yourhead dontbe
Insipirasi datang,
Harapan hilang,
Rima ku di telan malam.
Seperti mimpi,
Yang begitu indah dan tak pernah kembali.
Tak jauh berbeda dengan hati,
Yang sudah lama tak lagi berfungsi.
Badai ini sudah berlalu,
Ku tinggalkan si benalu,
Yang dulu begitu menggangu,
Di masa lalu
Today I will talk about relationships and relationshits
This will determine your overall happiness
These 2 are very distinct
One is great and the other stinks
Relationships are all about love and lust
Half and half are a great combination
You have awesome days and better memories
You love one another
You would never wanna leave
You go to sleep good with a smile on your face
You wake up to a warm lovers embrace
There's not a thought sadness or breaking up
Only thoughts of the future you both hold
Everywhere you go is home
Your Yin she's Yang
Now on too relationshits
You both have boundaries and other bullshit
It both leaves you sick
Makes you tired of it
It builds up the insecurities
You tell yourself just get up and leave
But you never could, why not?
I'll tell you why..
Your scared to fly
Scared to fly away from your feelings you hide inside
+Adrian Mendoza L
Big up a Bigflo et Oli !
Big flo et olly sont pas des mc le vrai duo qu'a connu la france c lunatic
apprend a écrire
et toi ferme ta gueule
Thomas t'es un ganster toi !
Gem.
Have you ever watch a artist grow over time?
I know this beat brings homies together flowing when we drunk af. Haha jmt all day
Bazen böyle beatlere denk geliyorum .Üzerinde söz yok ama çok anlamlı.İstediğin kadar söz yaz hiçbiri bu kadar anlamlı olamaz
aynen öyle
with a state of mind of power and control.
up to the trigger point where my heart turns cold.
release the grip with legit anger from satans hold.
lost in the midst of the mist, sensation of the bold.
as christ grabs my wrist i grab the, bullets and the gun.
forgiveness for my sins, what has been, i cannot undone.
the red wind passes by in the passion of my heart.
bars and poetry transmigration into art
my soul levitates, my mind reimgrates.
stone cold in the world, the sensation never hesitates.
the rush of the pearl, my continiuum is twirled.
through mud and rocks for the gaining of the world
i spy with my eye the dead eye at the top.
fullfillnes of the times the pyriamids in the plot.
chasing destiny, even if it kills the rest of me.
trancendens in the spirit, i lost the best in me.
Qué difícil es vivir como tan fácil es morir Fácil es decir amar; difícil hacerlo sentir Fácil es poder cuando hay querer crecer, oír y ver, sentir, oler, hablar, poder es ser, difícil es reconocer Que como humanos podemos perecer Y no aceptar que el tiempo de las manos se nos va Y no hay vuelta atrás cuando dejamos pasar alguna oportunidad Qué fácil es culpar al prójimo de nuestra pena pero nunca recordamos que también somos culpables de la pena ajena Qué difícil es no sentir rencor cuando han manchado el corazón con la tinta de la traición
Qué fácil es perderse en ese mundo lleno de vicio
Qué difícil no caer en tentación ni perder el juicio Al pensar que todo el esfuerzo por hacer en lo correcto no ha sido más que un desperdicio Y aunque no sea fácil con el tiempo juego Hago caso omiso al cuero y reto cual vuelo Me mantengo firme, solo y no invencible pues difícilmente pensaría en... Qué fácil es para mi hacer un verso Difícil es lidiar con el récord inmenso de saber que muy pocos lo escuchan Difícil es la lucha en este mundo donde con facilidad la verdad es la falsedad que se encapucha Muy fácil es darle la mano a alguien que con dificultad luego de estrecharse has de ver como un hermano Difícil hallarle sentido a una vida que es tan fácil perderla que solo me basta estar vivo
Una lágrima sale fácil cuando el corazón es frágil y la traición no mata pero casi
Para mi es difícil creer que un dios ayuda y sé que la duda se irá cuando al infierno tome el taxi Así que no sé qué tanto aguante el tintero cuando el pincel que le hace el amor es el de un Canserbero Que lo protegen más puertas que las de un alma muerta que solo apuesta a la vida pero ella se da la vuelta Fácil ser parte de una moda impuesta muy difícil será cuando quieras ser tomado en cuenta Y te des cuenta que en estos tiempos no cuenta lo que sientas y los seres que quieres no son lo que aparentan. Difícil es darse cuenta que lo que mereces no lo tendrás fácil y si lo logras, así Para algunos no será difícil robártela en este mundo hostil Keep in the real Hoy que en tiempos difíciles y violentos, cosas que hace el sentimiento, fácil encontrar personas llenas de ira por dentro Dificultad pa' encontrar la bondad, la verdad en la misma indentidad Fácil es caer y levantarse Difícil mantenerse, en la mierda no revolcarse Fácil darle la espalda a tus sueños Difícil hacer sacrificios para tener lo que soñaste desde pequeño Es fácil hablar; difícil hacer, fácil pensar; pero cuesta llegar tus pensamientos a lo real Qué fácil para ti hablar de respeto cuando es tan difícil ganarlo en este concreto Lo que es muy fácil pa' mi será difícil pa' ti Crear un texto en el techo, embarrarlo de contexto, luego llevarlo al micro en la pista, en el tempo y que se escuche perfecto Difícil es creer sin ver y que en el tiempo puedas retroceder llegar a ser lo que no pudiste Y luego ver tus sueños realidad ahora que tu creciste ¿Difícil o fácil? ¿Fácil o difícil? Tu dices Para mi es mejor obtener lo que es mas difícil.
Nice ur got it
It's sick write loads of words to this
This Needs To Either Be Made Known Or Remain Rare .. Fate Will Decide
bunada gulagsamag variymish.
05.09.22.
0:57
++++
Ağa beeee🚬🚬🚬
Kristoff Krane - Best Freestyle Ever
"Don't ever come at me with war"
Doing barrel rolls through the sky
Living on a diet of plantains and rhubarb
I cannot help the fact that such a diet assists me in my ascension to godliness
I transcend the bounds of space and time and find myself seated at Old Man River's side
THIS IS FYA RIGHT HERE..SALUTE
Meg szivunk mindent nem kaptunk vissza semmit
Magyarországon lakom és meg halok baszki
Olyan nagy fájdalmat érzek mint amilyen egy sziv
Egyedul érzem magam nem ölel át senki
Certainly, here's a lyrical, packed rap verse:
"I'm on the mic, spit lyrics so tight,
My flow's dynamite, igniting the night.
Rhymes interweave, like a complex design,
Crazy metaphors, I'm the lyrical Einstein.
My words are a puzzle, piece 'em together,
Like a cryptic code, they'll boggle your mind forever.
Every syllable's a riddle, every line's a surprise,
My verses are lyrical acrobatics in disguise.
I paint vivid pictures with these words I arrange,
In this lyrical maze, I'm quick to exchange.
From double entendres to triple entendres, I explore,
With a twist in every line, leaving you craving more.
My rhymes are a rollercoaster, up and down they ride,
In this lyrical circus, there's no place to hide.
From wordplay to alliteration, I got the tricks,
In this lyrical madness, I'm playing all the licks.
So buckle up, 'cause I'm on a lyrical spree,
This rollercoaster's wild, and you're here with me.
In the world of wordplay, I'm the lyrical chief,
When it comes to crazy lyrics, I'm beyond belief."
Həyatı sevin həyatda yaşamaq üçün səbəb tapın ailənizin qədrini bilin sevgi zaddi bos temadi qruza dusmeye deymez esas can sagligivizdi agalar ozuvuzu fikirlesin nece ki sizi fikirlesmiyen insanlar kimi
[Intro : Oli] Bigflo et Oli Un freestyle de plus, ou p't-être plus qu'un freestyle L'album arrive, l'album arrive [Couplet 1 : Oli] Eh yo, est-ce que quelqu'un m'écoute ? Tant pis, d't'façons J'rime dans le vide, passons, j'écris des p'tites chansons Si Dieu existe, Dieu merci, j'respire Et j'aspire à un avenir, fils, face aux filles, j'reste clean Même si beaucoup parlent, ici, peu agissent Nous abrutissent de toutes parts, rêvent qu'on s'assagisse Est-ce que c'est ça, la vie ? Chercher c'qu'il y a après ? Armé, j'profite en cas où elle m'échapperait Avant la fin du match, j'suis couché sur l'tatami J'fais pas grand chose pour voir mes amis, m'éloignant d'ma famille Au ralenti, naviguant dans ma vie, qu'est ce qu'il m'arrive ? Le chant m'ravit Ma rime grandissante, ma lime hante mes nuits Et j'm'imagine dans dix ans, quelle panique quand j'y pense J'sais même plus si j'mens quand j'm'exprime gentiment Esprit en ciment, enivrant, comptant sur la chance D'un adolescent chiant et souffrant en silence J'ai d'la bouteille dans mes vers, mon frère un talent fou J'suis galant, pour moi, c'est la musique avant tout Voir des pauvres types abrutir nos petits frères, c'est rageant Bientôt, j'tenterai l'concours pour rentrer dans l'école du micro d'argent J'me dévoile et j'me rhabille, j'bouge Un attentat dans une maternité, c'est pas un Baby-boom C'est pas demain qu'y'aura plus d'guerre, j'imagine bien Ils ont caché la colombe de la paix dans l'chapeau d'un magicien J'ai peur du noir, j'sais pas m'battre mais ça m'gène pas Dans l'feu d'l'action, j'entends des voix, un peu comme Jeanne d'Arc J'm'acharne car je l'aime fort et jamais j'abandonne, le rap est mort Mais j'crois aux fantômes Mon art, l'essence de mon âme, néo-Léonard Renaissance, une nouvelle arme, fléau contre tous ces connards Bigflo, c'est Oli, Oli, c'est Bigflo : c'est pas un groupe mais un solo J'remplis mes vers de larmes mais les gens n'y voient que de l'eau La vie est un looping, fais gaffe à la descente, aujourd'hui J'suis à Brooklyn, demain, j'serai seul dans ma chambre Le poids des mots est puissant, sois prudent, tu serais sympa Il n'y a qu'un "pas" entre "je t'aime" et "je t'aime pas" J'ai tout mis dans mes textes, délaissant mes biceps Ça s'bouscule dans ma tête depuis quatre-vingt-dix-sept Alors c'est vrai qu'on s'couche tard et qu'on enchaîne Le rap, c'est comme la moutarde, moi, j'l'aime à l'ancienne Le vent tourne, grâce à vous, on va voler ensemble À ma naissance, j'ai compris qu'ma mère en avait dans l'ventre Apprenti dans l'rap, c'est ici qu'j'ai fait mes classes Semi autiste, frère d'E.T, j'rêvais d'laisser une trace. Oli
[Pont : Bigflo] Bigflo ! C'est mon tour, ok En direct de New York. Ok [Couplet 2 : Bigflo] C'est bizarre, y'a du Léonard dans mes rimes Donc si j'te parle d'une fille, j'parle de Mona Lisa C'est mon analyse, j'suis un chameau dans un blizzard J'rêve de l'autre coté du miroir J'suis dingue, faut qu'je freine Pourquoi j'te parle de tout ça ? Toi t'as déjà tes problèmes Tu veux qu'j'te fasse rêver ? Tu veux qu'j'te fasse envie ? Que j'parle de flingue et de blé mais j'peux pas t'mentir Non, moi, c'est Bigflo, rappeur, j'habite sur la Lune Hip-Hop, valeurs, gravés sur la plume Moi, j'rappe depuis tout p'tit, il m'a tout pris, c'est pas du tout cuit Un jour, tu m'aimes, un jour, tu m'oublies J'rappe, ouais, j'rappe pour mes frères Souvent j'craque à cause du trac, j'peux pas m'en défaire J'suis vraiment déter', faut pas que j'me rate Ma bulle, je l'éclate et je demande de l'air Un air de Baudelaire, j'suis ce nouveau poète Ma sœur est une comète, fils de l'étoile polaire Si tu m'attaques, poto, fais pas l'con Ces mecs sont plus baraques, mais c'est moi le patron Et j'n'accepte pas le pardon ; tu restes, nous partons J'balaye les confettis d'une amitié en carton Laisse tomber les muscles, le plus fort, c'est l'esprit Les filles des magazines ne sont pas celles qu'on estime Entouré d'rappeurs aux morales en plastique J'ai sauté dans l'vide, ils ont coupé l'élastique Et je glisse doucement en pensant à tous ces gens qu'j'aime Ils ont coupé l'élastique, mais j'rebondis quand même Plus on essaye de courir et plus la vie nous rattrape J'ai plus souvent pensé à mourir qu'à arrêter le rap Donc j'inspecte la musique et suis ses lois J'ai rêvé d'être à New York mais je crois qu'j'suis mieux chez moi Ma ville, je l'aime, c'est fou comme elle est belle On vient d'une ville pas très connue donc on sera plus connus qu'elle J'ai pensé à ceux qui sont partis et qui nous manquaient tant Alors j'ai cassé ma montre, j'ai pas pu arrêter l'temps S'ils savaient ce que c'est la vie dure, il n'ont pas l'habitude Les rêves de princesses noyés dans de l'huile de friture Parce qu’il faut bien remplir le frigo, amigo On nous jettera des fleurs quand ils fermeront le rideau Le prince est dans la salle, élancé dans son art Écartez tout, évadez-vous, visitons l'au-delà Si vous êtes prêt, faites-nous un signe Vous comprendrez si vous savez lire entre les lignes Et, toi, tu t'en tapes, mais pourquoi j'te parle ? Il faut qu'j'me calme, ouais, c'est vrai, des fois, j'm'emballe De toutes façons, cette histoire, ça va finir mal Le rap : soit ça marche, soit j'me tire une balle
Fake smiles fake cries,
Living is the same as dying,
Where no one cares, if you die trying,
The loose ends, i be tying,
Connecting the dots, finding out where to see where your body rots,
Satisfied with three hots and a cot,
Not human anymore but souless robots,
tom pennyyyyy i love it
По весне выставляют грибы около кинотеатра «Октябрь»
Нырни в среду поглубже, представь себя ихтиандром
По вечерам тут собирается все дятлы и устраивает оттяг
Пьют «Клинское» и сухари едят
Сложно поверить, что здесь когда-то бывал сам дьявол
Одетый в чёрное пальто и штаны с камуфляжными пятнами
Он раздавал содержимое карманов ребятам
И ебаной походкой а-ля Чарли Чаплин
Одиноко направлялся в сторону Печатной
Пока мы с парнями его встречали
В Калике на грибах, или в Питере на Площади Восстания
Из степей Казахстана поступал самый плотный стафф
Я уже тогда был дохуя старый, а каким ещё стану
Поверь мне, брат
Лучше петь с волосатыми песни под гитару
Чем тусовать со сбродом в таборе
Посёлок Дорожный блять, как заебали эти рожи, блять
Yeah im nasty when im on the mic
Ima itch, if I don’t get my fix
I’ll be alright.
Crazy
Dreams on going mainstream
Since a youngin . how I could forget I was 18
hard times but good times
Thank you JMT for silencing my schizophrenic mind.
"In my historical oricle..."
Lyrical miracle, spiritual individual in ya swimming pool (sorry for my bad English)
Sample: Cal Tjader - What are you doing for the rest of your life
Sitting back on the same old bench as last time. Wondering was my last dime worth my time. Evil as they make depressed as they come. I make jokes of what bothers me most. I cast spells and vanish all the gold. All that I was made for. I'd like to think the future is better and no holes to make me bitter. When is worm the back of the mind endless streams of lyrical gold.
Sure, here's a boom bap style rap verse:
"Yo, it's the boom bap, that classic rap,
Back to the basics, no need for a trap.
I grab the mic, and I'm in the zone,
My rhymes cut deep, like a sharpened stone.
In the concrete jungle, I hold my ground,
Old-school beats, that's the classic sound.
With a head-nodding rhythm, and a soulful vibe,
In the world of boom bap, I'm keeping it alive.
I paint pictures with my words, like a graffiti tag,
A throwback to the era, where the real heads brag.
No gimmicks or fads, just raw and pure,
Boom bap's the essence, that's for sure.
From the parks to the streets, where it all began,
I'm a boom bap lyricist, that's my life's plan.
In this rap game, I'll forever stand tall,
'Cause boom bap's the foundation, it's the heart of it all."
Swoosh Knocking 💯🔥⚡☄️🌑🪐🎶💣
won't supposed to make it,but I did/have the life that I was supposed to live flash back before my eyes back when I was still a kid,kid was ill then I wish I could go back then and learned a whole knew way to act/surrounded myself with better friends/cause they disappear on you in the end!
This is NOT the instrumental. Just a loop of one part of the song.
ART
Love this beat
I'm lost in the magic, being all possibilities at once like photons in quantum mechanics,
it seems there's no stopping the madness, we're lost within the love for greed,
where forrests full of life become stumps of tree's, pollutants disrupting bee's
and nobody fights to be fucking free,
maybe i just have a love for peace,
they make it seem, that happiness is always obtained in the future,
but i learn to live in the now with the way of the buddah,
Caption the flow, so the masses know, I Captain the boat, you a raft in a moat, trapped with no paddles or rows/ I battle for souls, like my name was Shang Tsung, get ya brain strewn, thru a dank tomb, it's a strange doom/ I paint rooms, like I'm using a brush, put 2 in ya guts, erupt, spew and they gush/ A beautiful touch, like I'm Picasso, typing a novel, enticing a volatile, plight to get hostile/ You frightened and docile, more pussy than pornhub, a born scrub, bluffin', acting tough as a sworn thug/
That Shang Tsung reference is dope, nice flow bruz
What the fuck ? This is not music , this is diffrent thing man , for real !
Certainly, here's a rap verse inspired by the style of Jedi Mind Tricks:
"In this dark realm, I dwell, where the shadows hide,
Minds intertwine, and we ride the wicked tide.
Jedi Mind Tricks, yeah, it's that cryptic flow,
With intricate verses, where the secrets grow.
I grip the mic like a lightsaber, sharp and precise,
Unveiling hidden truths, in the depths, I'll entice.
My words cut deep, like a Sith's dark scheme,
In the world of Jedi Mind, it's a twisted dream.
Through the chaos and the mystery, I find my way,
In this rap battleground, where we all must slay.
Rhymes are my saber, and the beat's the force,
Jedi Mind Tricks, I'm on that twisted course.
From the underworld to the cosmos, I'll ascend,
In this rap universe, there's no need to pretend.
With Jedi Mind's style, I'll leave my mark,
In the galaxy of hip-hop, where the shadows embark."
only if you didnt get it from chat gpt
download this shit while you get the chance man, babygrande is taking these down something kinda quick
No.
Two years later....
Nope.
L4zzet Lmaoooo, yeah but a whole lot of the other shit was taken down left and right
was this stoupe? that man is a legend
Chilling in the room
My girl got the bonnet on
Nerdy and freaky like we in the building of Comic-Con
Starving artist like all of the ramen gone
Bout to take out all of these rappers like a tsunami
A rapper in it for the money not he
Nasty got steam like how a sauna be
I know many aren't too fond of me
I'm blue like sonic be
Fast with the flow
Don't drown in the tonic drinks
Y'all high off your chronic weed
Keep my legs moving like a centipede
You craved too much attention trying to be a centerpiece
Got too much debt these bills will be end of me
My minds golden, time spoken, keep hopin, to send shots to those hopeless. Put words in a poem, redirecting those moments, to more unbalanced domes that keep comb overs flowin, rather then trees blowin, or seas growin full of those thoughts you can't keep open. I make mean muggers keep going, instead of kickin the can filled wit big boulders, or paint sculptures, that look like masterpieces cut by can openers, damn friends that fold over, like the Mars rover, or Isis troops in the hut shoulder.
BibleofBattle op
Back then, was acting, like nothing to lose. Thats when, reaction, had something to prove. Changed up directions, and went my own ways. May i suggest when, theres no road made. Do your own thangs. Cut your own path. No one knows that youve had your own map. Oh snap. Broke it down like sticks. No wrap. Smoking loud rolled spliffs. Know that.
At the door with a four four,
Killing it 6 times before u hit the floor,
So tired, my minds sore,
True story no folklore,
Thinking of my self,
Only smoking top shelf,
So selfish, shrinking myself to an elf,
Getting stoned like charging money thats loaned,
Looking fit feeling toned,
This is my ringtone
Old school ,old times .
i like this beat
As soon as you write your lyrics down to paper or a comment it's not anymore freestyle lets make that clear.
I’ve always felt trapped and I just wanted to be set free, look at me - live and breathe - try to see - but my mind is blinded by the trees that I left - and I feel like I can never return to rest. So I build houses and fences, create myths of origin, build up cities and watch the people become poor again. Feel our pain while we construct something to keep out the rain - each plank laid down is another link in the chain - a weathered fetter of measured feathers - these fetters seemed better than stayin out in the cold weather, askin whether the better fetters were more clever than the flight of the sparrow, so we build our scarecrows and watch the wind flow. Sit back and die slowly, were all so lonely in a world that’s broken by the doors in our own homes, built on scarred bones and in a way our own poems. What else are we if not the descendants of the unrepentant - unlikely, unwilling, unwishing, unwashed, unfulfilled, under minded, under crisis, unreliable, undeniable, unpliable, unadaptable, unacceptable, unable to comprehend even the simplest of concepts of Zen.
I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies
And hypotheses can't define how I be droppin' these
Mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me
Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
Tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
Blaine Simpson!!! dope
aint that wu tang
those rhymes aint his its from a wu tang song search it up its called triumph
Bro that’s triumph by wu tang. Inspectah deck.
Keep going hard man
FtB - Götürrəm Səni
Son dəfə çox istədim evə ötürüm ötüre bilmədim.
Misramda cavabdehdi bax indi sətirə bir sətir
Nə susub nə deyə bilmədim gözümü zillədim.
Her kəs götürdü öz yarini mən götüre bilmedim.
Düşündüm yeni bir tarix yazilirmiş bizə mayda.
Sən heçdə özün bilirsən həmişə birinci sayda gəl ki olmadi fayda getdik ve olmadi qayda.
Demək ki tanimamisan sən məni 1il 2ayda gözlərin pariltili'ydi üreyimə düzülməmişdi.
Gedərkən çətin olmadi axi üzülməmişdin bax indi üzünnen işdin.
mesajda ayrildiq mən belə düşünməmişdim.
fikirimdə gəzirsən sən öl amma ki nəryal kimisən .
Sevgime yas saxliyirmiş (bərya geysə ?)
ÇəTin olsada sən idin gözlətimin aği qarasi.
T v də də səni görürəm maşallah seryal kimisən.
Bəlkədə dinliyirsən indi məni
Hüzüm yoxdu.
Qarsonnda növbəti içki gelsin və süzüm yox vur.
inanki üzür yoxluq yalaninda ki düzü oxunur .
Darixmişam amma ki darixmağada üzüm yoxdu.
gördükü çox xoşbəxtəm xəbər et fələydə bildir.
Nə sə bir isteyin olsa küləylə bildir.
Gəl indi ürəyimə bildir qalib hələ əlinin istisi.
Günahimi savabima etdim vallahi mələydə bilmir.
Bu ürəy elə deyilki istəyir herden istemir.
İstədim bir olaq ciddən bax bunu qəlbən istedim.
Artiq zərbə istemir bu ürey qelbe istemir.
Dua da çox etmişem
Men seni senden istedim özünü güclə saxlamisan bəlkədə olmuyasan.
Verdiyim qizil güllər solsada sən solmiyasan
Səndə ki olmiyasa, qarğiş etməmişəmki sənə,
Arzumdu başqasiyla xoşbəxt olmiyasan !!
Bunu axtariridim
@@hikmetkerim334 salam olsun qardass
@@HSK_360 Aleykum
amazing
Bad Brains - I Against I
Cal Tjader - What are you doing for the rest of your life
Curious if the bell sample and syncopated piano part got cut with the vocals , or this is just a loop of the one clean section before that ?
this is just looped
Atrox Beats exactly
Atrox Beats Like every other beat ever
MnNemz but they lost out on the gong sound and ringing sound which makes it not the original instrumental
FERMLEE GRASSPIT I think they’re saying that it’s just looping the outro and that it misses out on some important effects that deviate from the loop
that's how boombap is...
🔥🔥🔥🔥
Shits inspiring love that raw shit!
Bigflo et Oli-Le rap avant la tempête
????????? c quoi l'rapport avec l'instru
@@tinmarlinguus2628 bah c'est l'instru utilisé pour ce son
@@PrimeTimeLewiiis ha ouais bien vu j'avais pas vu qu'il y en avait un deuxième ^^
간밤의 악몽을 떨치고 일어난 머리맡엔
따사로운 햇볕대신 지독한 고독과 나태
소망을 잃고 두려움만이 홀로된 아침은
그 마무리가 그려지듯 전개가 뻔한 비극
규정된 낮과 밤을 가늠 할 수 없는
짧은 하루가 아득하군
생기 없이 흩어진 이불 따위와 구겨진
옷가지들의 푸념만이 이 삶의 가치를 대변하지
모두가 눈감은 일상의 구석진
가림막 안쪽 생의 권태를 그렸지
헝클어지고 불편한 열기로 후덥지근하게
가라앉은 방안의 공기가 무겁지
무력히 집어든 낡은 연필 한 자루의
동선을 따라 써내려갈뿐 끝없이
숨이 막히도록 굳게 자리 잡은 어둠의
한가운데 미동 없이 날이 선 눈매
[HOOK : SIENE]
and Why Don't You Love Me
and Why Don't You Feel Me
and Why Don't You Take Me
I'm Just a Flower
[Verse2]
잠이 들면 나타나고 눈을 뜨면 사라지는
잔상만이 남아 있는 꿈이라는 허망한 이름
흐릿한 기억의 형체를 놓치지 않으려
손길을 따라 빚어내는 무정형의 하루여
광활한 백지 위에 가득하게 펼치는
간절하면서도 닿을 곳 없는 편지들
쓰다 버려지는 종잇장이 구겨지듯
다신 펴보지 못할 후회의 문장은 없기를
바라만 봐도 숨이 막히는 거대한 인공의 아치
그 아래 외롭게 활짝 핀
붉은 꽃 한 송이의 향기는
어디도 닿지 못하고 이른 이별을 맞지
그건 세상에 내민 화해의 몸짓 혹은
고고하게 솟은 밤을 비추던 작은 보물
과연 무엇이 그 자릴 채울 수 있을까
익숙한 내 목소리가 거리엔 없던 이유일까
and Why Don't You Love Me
and Why Don't You Feel Me
Break Me Right Now Take Me
I'm Just a Flower
무언가를 애타게 적고 그려내는 자
예술가 그는 어떻게 유배되는가
자신으로 부터 시작해 돌아오는 투쟁은
걸친 고독의 무게를 옮기는 수행
사랑받지 못한 채 살아남지 못한 죄
닮아가지 못한 채 달아나지 못한 죄
한순간 스치우는 바람 같은 야망
다만 내 값진 언어의 재료가 되진 않아
작품 속에 모든 걸 말할 순 없어
너와 난 이로써 완전한 작별을 이뤘어
그 간극을 깨닫게 된 순간부터
나는 무한한 가능성 그 앞에 마주서
and Why Don't You Love Me
and Why Don't You Feel Me
and Why Don't You Take Me
I'm Just a Flower
and Why Don't You Love Me
and Why Don't You Feel Me
Break Me Right Now Take Me
I'm Just a Flower
Yo sit back to the story and listen
theres a few lines on this page we be missin
cold war grips jaws on a smooth transition
every day another mistake
every night another mix tape
to channel in all my hate
but i find its worse the more i wait
soon enough im the enemy of my own state of mind looking through windows
to see what we find.
In times of stress, This shit I dispel from my Mind and Chest, that I've Mined to Best, that it's My own Test, Am I Blind Or Kept, in a cellar filled with old Wine, or Swine that Regret? I'm the Goldmine of Neglect, I want to go back to the Old Times when my brow didn't Boast High With Sweat, And I wasn't pressured by some Bold Enlightenment, Ignited Men who Inscribed My Soul's Heightened Zen, into the bottom of that Cold Heineken, Fuck it I might as well Roll, Get High Again, On a Stroll but I'm With Friends, Never Alone as I Try to Vent, Formin my own Rhymin Sense, To get the real riches instead of Dimes and Cents, I'd rather Die than Spend, Any more Time in This, But fuck my heart jumps at the Mic to Rip, To make a Time to Spit, A Line of Grit, From this Entwinin Wit, From a Whinin Nitwit, Confusion amplified in this Shinin Misfit, I can't hang with y'all it'd be a Surprisin Misfit.....
tight
Way down to go on ancestral footsteps, originality comes from passed ones, no worries mate, you got the rhytm. Collab one day, maybe... in a language you won't understand :=)
Eckhart on the Dark Night of the Soul
im a time traveler/I might be livin' in the 90's/its likely that it is my personal diary/varieties of personality/attitudes fucked up said i was right when I was wrong entirely/the entirity of a war rivalery and loyalty/listen quietly and move silently/too much tragedies/my strategies shuttin' down gravities/free my body to my mind throught the galaxy/i plant a seeds/ and crops a plant of weed this joint is spiritual/dont listen what they say/fifty shade of grey to find your way/and everyday's a ritual/screw you all/ I wanna see a smile at my funeral/bacterial ,material world technologic is not usual/ acknology aerial , aryan race fuck off i see life in plurial/empirical,critical lyrical/life is chemical/theres not enough sylable to discribe it/satirical +im cynical/america the land of mirical,where all man were born equal../ im a sequal a lost seagul/im not untouchable i put my cards on table/im unstable, unstopable like a gun blast/ the end of the days comin fast/in the mass, we all psycho wearing funny mask/my eyes shifted under my sunglass/hidin' my tears like a dumbass, /dont know where im runnin at but i remember what i've done last/now keep my feet on tracks on the long path/contact hittin' ya soul it is my contract/its a matter of fact ,experience in a back pack/bag ,sack our existence is raw like baghdad/yo catch that nail in ya arm/we are sail ring the alarm/its the tail of a storm/ we have fail in all it form/we need to hold the beast by its horn/grease in the morn,increasing the norm,our hope decease and born/season of corn its time to ferthilize the earth but the fear keep paralizing my nerve,when all i know is serving im searchin to break the curse the worlds bleedin' a flood we need a nurse
does anyone know the lead piano instrument s name?
It should be an organ or Rhodes of some kind. Definitely a keyboard
Uptown vibes
From the Brighton to the Boogie Down
Anthony Santos and some merengue in the background
Some percussion, corona laced uncle discussion
Should the Yankees trade Andrew McCutchen
Boutta hit up a cousin I haven’t seen in a year...
And his younger daughter she be watching Doctor Mcstuffins
Dapped me up and said brother let me see me what you got
Lemme see you rock the mic like Hov, Bleek and the Roc
Went a little like this
Told him how we live
You give me 48 keys of life
And they’ll be sniffing it in
Tyrone Big with the lips
Leave a nigga like the lid and capped off
And ball out, salary cap off
And max off mad with the money
I’m Mel Gibson
Smoke and retribution
Scar in your face but I’m not from Houston
Tony Montana I’m with a Cuban
Link I don’t link with hoes
Who wanna sink the ship
And take every little thing but the kitchen sink
Chip away at my losses
As I spit on this Championship album
Drop a mix-tape no mixed reception
Just 5 mics
Shoot a bullet straight from every direction
Bow down in genuflection
Inflection of my voice more grimy than a C-section
Me and the mic is a Christian mingle a match made in heaven
All my fans are fiends who smoke woolies
To 10:11
Talk is cheap to the sheep like Sprint unlimited message
best one i've heard
Came here from Tom Penny! 👌🏻
Loulou Streissguth.
Sugar cookies
Sugar cocaine
Gummie worms
Dummie book worms
A losers method
A winners brainstorm