Its a sad day for me, today I actually took a second and thought, "has rap/hiphop finally died, like officially this time?" something i've thought a lot in the past 10 years. But after thinking of what has been put out in the last 2 years, I'm concluding that there is just not enough out there to say rap has a heartbeat. I honestly think it's finally dead, & it's so sad because listen to this beat.. that is why it is sad.. miss good rap.
Hand me the mic and I break apart the beat like a mini cabbage Shows these boys the world and now they wanna be savage Wanna listen to the hip-hop that makes some real damage No need to rumble, ya'll boys can fight I'm a keep it humble Pops taught me don't build up to high, ya might crumble Like a game of jenga, make your move and be precise To keep it concise, play your cards right and roll your dice, These fools on the corners don't be too nice Graams done told me twice. Forget the price, forget the ice It aint all about the parties and ferraris Trying to progress in this world I'm awfully sorry Take a hit of acid, and now I'm flaccid Brain melting in the cosmos like elastic plastic How could I complain it feels fantastic Bending round the world like gymnastics No need to get drastic, I spit hard and you lack it I'm not a genius I'm past interscholastic Enthusiastic without being sarcastic Because that be the lowest humor I have no views because I lack the consumers AM I THE CANCER or are they the tumor? I hear they ear sick that be the rumor, dey look like zombies the way then end up in a stupor Born to baby boomers and friends with mad shroomers This is the mix that ends up in with the bloomers Superseded and defeated anything that came near tryin to eat it Smoke so much I got a mad wheeze, bacteria flowin out like swizz cheese When I spit it starts off a cold breeze, like freon these black cats rappers be see through and I'm neon Order from Amazon to destroy the Amazon who gives a fuck there's a show on, might be the kartrashian marathon While kids walk around in Saigon with legs blown off from land bombs leftover from the intrusion of the viet cong and the white MON I mean one girl fucks ray JAY and takes a photo MAkes more $ that I can get tho from a single porno Fake lips, no brain, trash ho Playing the top of the game like antwan Rolle But with NO talent, this shits bananas, skin me and me send to sleep in my striped pajamas Yo 3 point bring the heat I'll let it speak Together we mash it up and be like a RICK JAMES FREAK No need to shriek, no need for sheets, tie this bitch up with my hands no need for leash Oh sheesh, this kid is crazy, huh Well maybe, a little bit delirious not so serious, not hearin us Hey clown, lose the frown, Sip your corona I took the crown You just a mainstream, I be the river Flows so cold it'll make you shiver, quiver DIe from an infection straight to your liver You wanted it SO I DELIVERED! Metamorphical metaphorical top shelf rhymes that are impossible to be laced to the categorical You try so hard and it's damn right adorable In-forcible and horrible like an Edgar Alenn Poe allegorical Xrays coming out like I'm radioactive The block colored green cause they mad I be Stackin Not money or drugs but rhyme patterns than make you'll scatter like the brains of the mad hatter Not my bad that vocab is what you lack in Let out all my gas controversial frackin Drake say he a g but started off actin Alright I'm done, put a fork in me Strike the match and hold your breath and hope that you can see Look into the mirror and see clear that you'll never be me 3Point scratches the beats so hard you'd think he had fleas This beat so sick I contracted this ill disease Thanks for this beat 3Point
Bro your really blessed, these beats are amazing. I wanted to use some of your beats for song. I will not be selling the song. You will get all producing rights and credit. I really want to use them to get a few messages across.
Pass me the mic and I'll rip it, you feeling froggy, then ribbit, I ain't done this in a minute, but I'm the best that done did it, so if you want it come get it, I still ain't missing a step, all I'm wondering is the listener grimacing yet? I spit and I wreck, now bob your head and pivot you neck, all you needed was a different perspec tive to know the kid from the middle of tex xas could spit it wicked with the int to the lect now give me respect
Awesome beat. Chill :)
in my mind I can hear biggies voice on this. he would murder this shit b!
Hey men.. ¿para utilizar alguno de tus ritmos que se debe hacer?
Its a sad day for me, today I actually took a second and thought, "has rap/hiphop finally died, like officially this time?" something i've thought a lot in the past 10 years. But after thinking of what has been put out in the last 2 years, I'm concluding that there is just not enough out there to say rap has a heartbeat. I honestly think it's finally dead, & it's so sad because listen to this beat.. that is why it is sad.. miss good rap.
haha boy you trippin with this
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Hand me the mic and I break apart the beat like a mini cabbage
Shows these boys the world and now they wanna be savage
Wanna listen to the hip-hop that makes some real damage
No need to rumble, ya'll boys can fight
I'm a keep it humble
Pops taught me don't build up to high, ya might crumble
Like a game of jenga, make your move and be precise
To keep it concise, play your cards right and roll your dice,
These fools on the corners don't be too nice
Graams done told me twice. Forget the price, forget the ice
It aint all about the parties and ferraris
Trying to progress in this world I'm awfully sorry
Take a hit of acid, and now I'm flaccid
Brain melting in the cosmos like elastic plastic
How could I complain it feels fantastic
Bending round the world like gymnastics
No need to get drastic, I spit hard and you lack it
I'm not a genius I'm past interscholastic
Enthusiastic without being sarcastic
Because that be the lowest humor
I have no views because I lack the consumers
AM I THE CANCER or are they the tumor?
I hear they ear sick that be the rumor,
dey look like zombies the way then end up in a stupor
Born to baby boomers and friends with mad shroomers
This is the mix that ends up in with the bloomers
Superseded and defeated anything that came near tryin to eat it
Smoke so much I got a mad wheeze, bacteria flowin out like swizz cheese
When I spit it starts off a cold breeze, like freon
these black cats rappers be see through and I'm neon
Order from Amazon to destroy the Amazon
who gives a fuck there's a show on, might be the kartrashian marathon
While kids walk around in Saigon with legs blown off from land bombs
leftover from the intrusion of the viet cong and the white MON
I mean one girl fucks ray JAY and takes a photo
MAkes more $ that I can get tho from a single porno
Fake lips, no brain, trash ho
Playing the top of the game like antwan Rolle
But with NO talent, this shits bananas, skin me and me send to sleep in my striped pajamas
Yo 3 point bring the heat
I'll let it speak
Together we mash it up and be like a RICK JAMES FREAK
No need to shriek, no need for sheets, tie this bitch up with my hands no need for leash
Oh sheesh, this kid is crazy, huh
Well maybe, a little bit delirious not so serious, not hearin us
Hey clown, lose the frown, Sip your corona
I took the crown
You just a mainstream, I be the river
Flows so cold it'll make you shiver, quiver
DIe from an infection straight to your liver
You wanted it SO I DELIVERED!
Metamorphical metaphorical top shelf rhymes that are impossible to be laced to the categorical
You try so hard and it's damn right adorable
In-forcible and horrible like an Edgar Alenn Poe allegorical
Xrays coming out like I'm radioactive
The block colored green cause they mad I be Stackin
Not money or drugs but rhyme patterns than make you'll scatter like the brains of the mad hatter
Not my bad that vocab is what you lack in
Let out all my gas controversial frackin
Drake say he a g but started off actin
Alright I'm done, put a fork in me
Strike the match and hold your breath and hope that you can see
Look into the mirror and see clear that you'll never be me
3Point scratches the beats so hard you'd think he had fleas
This beat so sick I contracted this ill disease
Thanks for this beat 3Point
Bro your really blessed, these beats are amazing. I wanted to use some of your beats for song. I will not be selling the song. You will get all producing rights and credit. I really want to use them to get a few messages across.
Dope
Despierto desconcertado
Desierto
no more slow ones): let us feel the life of the banging
#72 goes in hard as fuck - wait for the upload
hmu i got 8 tracks with your beats i know yo will like this shit right here
Pass me the mic and I'll rip it, you feeling froggy, then ribbit,
I ain't done this in a minute, but I'm the best that done did it,
so if you want it come get it, I still ain't missing a step,
all I'm wondering is the listener grimacing yet?
I spit and I wreck, now bob your head and pivot you neck,
all you needed was a different perspec
tive to know the kid from the middle of tex
xas could spit it wicked with the int to the lect
now give me respect
***** wrote a song to this check it out on my page, crediting you for the beat.