Yo, the melodies you've crafted for this music video are on point! They're catchy, soulful, and stay stuck in your head long after the song is over. Mad props!
Yo, appreciate the love, fam! 🙌🔥 Crafting melodies that stick like super glue is my secret weapon. I sprinkle a little magic dust on 'em to make sure they stay in your head longer than your ex's voicemail message. 😂 But seriously, I'm glad you're feeling the soulful vibes. Keep bumping those tunes and let the melodies be the soundtrack to your hustle! Mad props right back at ya! 🎵💯
Yo, Harry Mack straight up unleashed a lyrical tornado on that beat! Omegle Bars 95 got me like 🤯. That man's flow is so fire it could melt glaciers! Keep dropping those heatwaves, Harry! And to all my fellow hip-hop heads, remember, if Harry can spit fire like that, imagine what we can accomplish with our own passions. Let's turn up the volume on our dreams and make 'em reality! Stay motivated and keep hustlin' fam! 💯🔥
🔥 Yo, this beat got me feeling like I just discovered fire in the middle of Antarctica! It's so dynamic, it's practically doing backflips. And hey, if this groove was a superhero, it would be saving the day, one head nod at a time! Keep riding this wave, my friend, because when the groove takes over, ain't nothing stopping you from becoming a legend in your own right! 🌟💪
: 🙌🔥 Appreciate the love, fam! Gotta stay hotter than the summer pavement, you know? But yo, speaking of consistency, you've got that fire burning inside you too! Don't let that short attention span hold you back. Keep hustling, stay focused, and you'll be dropping bars that'll make the world spin. The game needs more passionate souls like you, so keep pushing and never stop surprising yourself. Let's keep it fresh and make waves together! 💯
Два года в плену, два года в аду, два года как замкнутый круг Я снова стреляю мимо в надежде, что хоть раз попаду Твой Питер мечтает о море, что ж для тебя я его украду Мне мерещится берег два года Но два года я иду ко дну, а В трубке тихо кричали до самого утра (О любви) Я за двести по трассе в погоне за счастьем СМС: "Будь аккуратен, телефон убери"
Yo, I am hustling the hustle, With my style in bustle, Not afraid of having a tussle, I know the power of my muscle. You better focus on your life, To setter locus & be on thrive, You compare with me to revive, With no criteria but with connive. I know the stamina of my potential, To work on my hardwork with inferential, To achieve my goals in sequential, & to put all my success in credential. I know my caste, experienced my past, Seen this world with my eyes in vast, And you are restricting me like a mast, Showing your low behaviour in aghast. Please have some rest to gear up shaft, Make your life in draft to make it last, I'm on my way to live a life of peace, Not to follow blindly in crowd piece, You are making me to loose like a caprice, Not knowing what it means but yes, you wheeze, To insist your insecurity in me as you wish. But my real stardom will protect me, From all the cobwebs that restricts me, To move towards my goal of success, & to gain freedom so that no one will oppress.
Comment: Hands down one of the best I have heard in a loooooooong time. Good work. : 🔥🔥🔥 Your comment got me feeling like I just stepped into a studio booth with a fire beat playing! Keep that inspiration flowing and who knows, maybe you'll be dropping your own tracks soon. The world needs more talent like yours!
Yeah, Mitternacht und ich fang' wieder zu schreiben an Gottverdammt, Mann, wie schnell ist all die Zeit vergang'n? Wir waren jung und vielleicht sind wir zu weit gegang'n Doch ohne dich fühlt sich das alles hier so einsam an Was würd' ich dafür geben, dich nochmal in den Arm zu nehmen Ein letztes Mal heimlich trinken und auf Party gehen Leute blamieren und dann fragen, ob sie Spaß versteh'n Doch stattdessen bleibt mir nur, vor deinem Grab zu steh'n Und ich sprech' zu dir, als würdst du grade vor mir steh'n Und frage dich: „Vielleicht könn'n wir uns ja morgen seh'n?“ Das klingt verrückt, ich weiß das selbst, doch mir bleibt nur das Und ich red' immer weiter, weil's das für mich leichter macht Manchmal sitz' ich hier stundenlang und sage nichts Und frage mich, ob man im Himmel meine Sprache spricht Tausend gute Gründe, dir heut diesen Brief zu schreiben Die Besten sterben jung und das werd' ich nie begreifen [Hook] Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug [Part 2] Wir wollten nichts, außer das Mic und auf die Kacke hau'n Du und ich auf der Bühne, was ein krasser Traum Doch da oben geht's dir gut, das weiß ich ganz genau Im Himmel gibt es keine Ghettos und kein'n Plattenbau Was soll der Scheiß? Wieso bist du bloß so früh gegang'n? Damals hab' ich echt geglaubt, dass ich nichts fühlen kann Doch als du gingst, Mann, da brach es mir mein Herz entzwei Die Besten sterben jung, scheint nicht immer fair zu sein Ich schließ' die Augen, manchmal kann ich deine Stimme hör'n Du lachst und sagst dann leise: „Glaube mir, alles wird gut“ Mann, ich vermisse dich, du glaubst mir nicht, wie krass das ist Falls du im Himmel bist, besorg schonmal 'nen Platz für mich Tränen beschreiben das, was keiner meiner Worte kann Du bist nicht fort, du bist einfach nur schon vorgegang'n Tausend gute Gründe, dir heut diesen Brief zu schreiben Die Besten sterben jung und das werd' ich nie begreifen [Hook] Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug [Bridge] Ich hoff' für dich, dass du da oben bist Heut dreh' ich meine Runden ohne dich Hätte dir so viel zu erzähl'n, doch nur den einen Song Wenn wir uns wiederseh'n, erzähle ich dir mehr davon Die Besten sterben jung, ich meine viel zu jung Den Tod auszutricksen ist uns leider nie gelung'n Weder das Geld, noch die Liebe oder meine Texte Die Besten sterben jung, Jamal, du warst der Beste [Hook] Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug
Sometimes I need to listen to the beats for distraction Take my time away from reality and snatch it Grab the microphone and spit like an addict I don’t keep it flashy nor dramatic I reap the rewards from my passion Distinctly chosen to be classic Phoenix I arose from the ashes I was down but I backflipped Now it’s time to close some caskets I’m bodying this rap game no reactions Ignite the flame I’m all attraction Not even half of me you barely a fraction Imagine Spit fire like Dragons There’s levels to this game and I ain’t passing The torch is in my hands and I’m a savage Fuck around I’ll turn you into a cabbage Engraving your name on the bullets watch you catch ‘em You get the point guy Goran Dragic The wordsmith I’m something like Magic Close my eyes while these rappers vanish I’m so fuego shit I might start speaking Spanish Viva La Rasa Run up on you in your casa I’m always cooking up that dope no pasta Get your wig split Rasta You locked in a cage with a monstarr!! Digest your brain you swimming in the rain lobster I’m off that Jane on a plane keeping it a stack like a mobster Click clack it rang you gon get hit with something proper Curve the bullet through your frame watch you kick the habit away like soccer Too late you maggots getting popped like redenbachers
I step into the spotlight, flowin' so mean, With words like slang, I paint the scene, A lyrical chameleon, switchin' up the vibe, My rhymes so slick, you can't deny the tribe. From the streets to the stage, I'm spittin' the jive, With swagger so fresh, I make the crowd come alive, My language unique, like a dialect untamed, Slangin' verses, in this rap game, I'm named. I drop knowledge, with a twist of street-wise, Flavorin' my lines, keepin' it real, no disguise, The beat's my playground, I dance on every word, Slangin' rhymes, makin' heads nod, that's the preferred. I got the lingo, the slang that's fly, Givin' life to my verses, watch my words touch the sky, It's a linguistic adventure, a journey untold, With every bar I spit, my story unfolds. Slangin' vibes, through the rhythm we ride, From coast to coast, we spread the worldwide, In this hip-hop culture, I'm the ambassador, I rep the streets, my rhymes, the conqueror. So listen to the flow, feel the slang's embrace, In this beat's groove, let your worries erase, I'm the wordsmith, the slang-spitter supreme, In this lyrical landscape, I reign supreme.
Yo step into the spot you know not how I keeps it locked and loaded information be eroded but regardless I’ve come to know it be stoic bestowed it onto all types of flows kid my targets all been hit young mystic aims high in life so he don’t miss
Start a feud??......If I'm being honest, you're not even worth a mention, man.... Try sending shots at my complexion, you can't even cross my attention span, My suggestion, is you get a better plan and come from a different direction, fam... You're just a freshman in this profession, My pen answers questions yours never can... If you even try to grab my pencil, 📝 you'll just end up with severed hands, All this pressure got you stressin', upon reflection,.....you're just a lesser man, The type that tells confessions and winds up in witness protection plans, While the men you represented were sent to Federal Corrections land..... What's the point of claiming affiliation? When the fact is, you lack status..... Getting trapped back into the habbits being in the back woods with crack addicts, While I got these tracks mastered with these fantastic rap tactics... That'll have you going spastic and flippin' backwards like acrobatics I'm the rap apparatus spitting classics at home and around the atlas, With such active passion, that I can reach the stratosphere with my raps.... I know it's tragic.... in fact, I know you've had it with me wreaking havoc, My words will have ya brain leaking, You won't be speaking, it's so traumatic.... When it comes to fear, you know I'll have you facing your inner most, That's why you avoid me like a plague, at home hidden, hittin' send on a bitter post, I guess you didn't know....I'll still get you hit, even if you live on a different coast, I got hittas that'll cut ya life short... like Gary Coleman on Different Strokes, It's always the ones who say they built for it that be the ones that quit the most, Got you pussies tappin' out quick, slick like Nick Diaz slips in a choke, "Don't be scared Homie".... I know you're just a miserable joke, You shoulda taken early WU advice, Now, my foots' on your literal throat, You still can't stand on your damn pen, cuz each bar was written by ghosts 👻 You're condemned....I'll send you to a place where a devil named Satans' the host, It's kinda hard to WATCH the TIME, ⌚ when in your HANDS, your FACE is broke ⌚ In this race I set the pace, still finish 1st place when I take it slow, With this money .....I'll make it rain.... With this cocaine....I'll make it snow.... In any weather, man, I'm the better man, Even seasoned vet-er-ans say I'm dope.... My flow......you jacket like a Let-ter-man, I'm not talkin' Dave and his late show, Now, who you think you better than?? I suggest you settle in and lay low.......
FREE PALESTINE Sometimes I need to hear beats for distraction Take my time away from reality and snatch it Grab the microphone and spit like an addict I don’t keep it flashy nor dramatic I reap the rewards from my passion Distinctly chosen to be classic Phoenix I arose from the ashes I was down but I backflipped Now it’s time to close some caskets I’m bodying this rap game no reactions Ignite the flame I’m all attraction Not even half of me you barely a fraction Imagine Spit fire like Dragons There’s levels to this game and I ain’t passing The torch is in my hands and I’m a savage Fuck around I’ll turn you into a cabbage Engraving your name on the bullets watch you catch ‘em You get the point guy Goran Dragic The wordsmith I’m something like Magic Close my eyes while these rappers vanish I’m so fuego shit I might start speaking Spanish Viva La Rasa Run up on you in your casa I’m always cooking up that dope no pasta Get your wig split Rasta You locked in a cage with a monstarr!! Digest your brain you swimming in the rain lobster I’m off that Jane on a plane keeping it a stack like a mobster Click clack it rang you gon get hit with something proper Curve the bullet through your frame watch you kick the habit away like soccer Too late you maggots getting popped like redenbachers HAAA!!
If I could catch the tempo correctly, I think this is actually a solidly written verse. Decent rhyme schemes, good punchlines, creative phrasing, etc. Not bad at all homie, record that shit!
Slanging over countrys got me feeling like the war lord, smoking on paytons got me lifted like a space ship, big head alien looking like he heaven sent, no raps in yo ship got u shutting down nukes, respect for stopping russia, red china can get it too, what u wanna do, when im posted with my crew, shotty go bang and i wish it hits FURU, lalalaE, kushy volume with 30E, have it corrupt on ur ass like its hot thc, im creative with my raps i feel like the mac bro, call me andre nickatina with a fucking afro , getting angry like hulk and getting hotter than some nachos..
Lethal finally made it here...dont let the haters sway you 😎 stay cool as a breeze coming from the north we in here and a damn thang haters can do about it now ✊️ beat solid as Ron Coleman in his prime
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Nice production here 🔥
Icarus was on fire 🔥🔥🔥literally 🔥 extinguish it
Lollll! Www
He's burnt out now
@@Nobody.thatyouknowlì k
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The best beat I could ever find in UA-cam
U smashed dis bih!
Yo, the melodies you've crafted for this music video are on point! They're catchy, soulful, and stay stuck in your head long after the song is over. Mad props!
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Yo, appreciate the love, fam! 🙌🔥 Crafting melodies that stick like super glue is my secret weapon. I sprinkle a little magic dust on 'em to make sure they stay in your head longer than your ex's voicemail message. 😂 But seriously, I'm glad you're feeling the soulful vibes. Keep bumping those tunes and let the melodies be the soundtrack to your hustle! Mad props right back at ya! 🎵💯
Although the melody is simple, the harmony is awesome. This is the true spirit of 90s
Lethal as always 🔥🔥🔥
Absolutely beautiful
stop with the documentaries, you found your true calling. lets hear them freestyles bro bro
Its so satisfying getting better at freestyling 😤😤😤😤😤
Fr
You so goddamn right
When you started dude?
Best beat iv actually ever heard
Harry mack dropped one of his hardest freestyles yet on this beat. Omegle bars 95 was crazy. Great beat man
Yo, Harry Mack straight up unleashed a lyrical tornado on that beat! Omegle Bars 95 got me like 🤯. That man's flow is so fire it could melt glaciers! Keep dropping those heatwaves, Harry! And to all my fellow hip-hop heads, remember, if Harry can spit fire like that, imagine what we can accomplish with our own passions. Let's turn up the volume on our dreams and make 'em reality! Stay motivated and keep hustlin' fam! 💯🔥
Just heard it today and was like ohhhh snap that's slang by lethalneedle lol love this beat.
Holy hell, thanks for leading me to that 95 🙏
Harry mack is a goat
Real rap BR on Air 🔥
100%
It worked really easily, thanks dude!
richtig geil, feier ich :)
My new fav thing to freestyle to
This a mad beat for FREESTYLES
Aaaaaaaaawe shit here we goooooo!!!!!!!! Monumental 🔥
That's a dope simplistic vibe
This is a prime example of why I don't freestyle in the library 😂 love it !
what
What
1st comment gang, big up lethal, heavy beat
Ppppppĺpĺllĺllpĺpĺpp
absolutely lethal as always
Bro I freestyled yesterday and now I’m gonna write what I was saying cause omg😂💯
highly underrated channel - this shit is dope
Brabo d+ parabéns
What a vibe 🙌
Verdammt das Burnt💥🔥💥
fire fire fire 🔥straight fire
It's the Brook for meeeee***. This beat slaps. The top hat has me thinking about hitting my desk with my pen in highschool thooooooo 🎉.
Fire 🔥!
Yeeeeeaaaaah!!!🔥🔥🔥🔥go off
Hard af
IMMEDIATELY THE HORNS HAD ME SOLD BUT WHEN THAT HIGH HAT STARTED GOING OFF SO WAS I ! OOOOOH WEEE THIS FUCKING AWESOME !
Harry Mack killed that beat 🔥
FIYAH
🔊💥 This beat is dynamic! You're a hero, bro! Can't stop the groove! 🕺
🔥 Yo, this beat got me feeling like I just discovered fire in the middle of Antarctica! It's so dynamic, it's practically doing backflips. And hey, if this groove was a superhero, it would be saving the day, one head nod at a time! Keep riding this wave, my friend, because when the groove takes over, ain't nothing stopping you from becoming a legend in your own right! 🌟💪
Man this is it!
Yo this beat is fire🫳🔥
Brother you never disappoint
dope fam! imma bout to shred on this tom
Gotta hear it!
Been a fan of this dude since like 2019 and after hearing this I gotta write something to this
This one is perfect for my style. Excellent work
mine too, this beat is god
real bad man 🔥🔥🔥
Icarus vs the Sun
WOWWW i really love this freestyle beat lit 🔥 🔥🔥🔥🙌
No joke rappa.
Dope asff!
This is actually good and doesn’t sound like a Walmart Eminem beat😂
I agree with your sentiment 😅
You're just looking in all the wrong places if all you find are Walmart Eminem Beats
Very rare this happens
@@Assfucker0001 takes a bit to get the algorithm on your side 😁
Fr
Hard💥
Heat as always my dude, you stay consistently creative and fresh, keep up the great work!
: 🙌🔥 Appreciate the love, fam! Gotta stay hotter than the summer pavement, you know? But yo, speaking of consistency, you've got that fire burning inside you too! Don't let that short attention span hold you back. Keep hustling, stay focused, and you'll be dropping bars that'll make the world spin. The game needs more passionate souls like you, so keep pushing and never stop surprising yourself. Let's keep it fresh and make waves together! 💯
Love it bro
EPIC RAP BATTLES OF HISTORY
👱🪽🪽
VS
☀️
*gibberish* because I'm fly
Sun: ☀
👱🪽🪽: *burns to death*
Hey I’m lookin it and I’m feelin it that’s because I’m fly
flying
Just true. Stamina +200😂 Greetings from Poland. Great BB never stop.
Два года в плену, два года в аду, два года как замкнутый круг
Я снова стреляю мимо в надежде, что хоть раз попаду
Твой Питер мечтает о море, что ж для тебя я его украду
Мне мерещится берег два года
Но два года я иду ко дну, а
В трубке тихо кричали до самого утра (О любви)
Я за двести по трассе в погоне за счастьем
СМС: "Будь аккуратен, телефон убери"
Monstro 🔥
Great work! I like that beat 💯🔥❤️
The best beat 🎉
Love the beat🔥🔥🔥🔥
Oh you went off with this one!
Hella fresh, I love the vibe +1
jit this fire. crazy to freestyle to, perfect!
Yo,
I am hustling the hustle,
With my style in bustle,
Not afraid of having a tussle,
I know the power of my muscle.
You better focus on your life,
To setter locus & be on thrive,
You compare with me to revive,
With no criteria but with connive.
I know the stamina of my potential,
To work on my hardwork with inferential,
To achieve my goals in sequential,
& to put all my success in credential.
I know my caste, experienced my past,
Seen this world with my eyes in vast,
And you are restricting me like a mast,
Showing your low behaviour in aghast.
Please have some rest to gear up shaft,
Make your life in draft to make it last,
I'm on my way to live a life of peace,
Not to follow blindly in crowd piece,
You are making me to loose like a caprice,
Not knowing what it means but yes, you wheeze,
To insist your insecurity in me as you wish.
But my real stardom will protect me,
From all the cobwebs that restricts me,
To move towards my goal of success,
& to gain freedom so that no one will oppress.
I gonna sing this 🔥
Yo I love this beat bro 🔥🔥🔥
Setting the tone for this Friday. It's going to be a good day!
Its unreal how good this is.
I bet if you told LethalNeedal to make a beat that isn’t good, he would still make it a banger by accident 😮💨😮💨 this man is too talented 😮💨🔥🫡🙌🙌
My song “DOUBT ME” will blowup one day trust 🤞
Keep up the great work 👍 🔥 beat
What an awesome track, love it! great drum sound 🎹 🥁 🎸 🎼 🔥🔥🔥
fire beat 🔥🔥🔥
Hands down one of the best I have heard in a loooooooong time. Good work.
Comment: Hands down one of the best I have heard in a loooooooong time. Good work.
: 🔥🔥🔥 Your comment got me feeling like I just stepped into a studio booth with a fire beat playing! Keep that inspiration flowing and who knows, maybe you'll be dropping your own tracks soon. The world needs more talent like yours!
ty for this
Yeah, Mitternacht und ich fang' wieder zu schreiben an
Gottverdammt, Mann, wie schnell ist all die Zeit vergang'n?
Wir waren jung und vielleicht sind wir zu weit gegang'n
Doch ohne dich fühlt sich das alles hier so einsam an
Was würd' ich dafür geben, dich nochmal in den Arm zu nehmen
Ein letztes Mal heimlich trinken und auf Party gehen
Leute blamieren und dann fragen, ob sie Spaß versteh'n
Doch stattdessen bleibt mir nur, vor deinem Grab zu steh'n
Und ich sprech' zu dir, als würdst du grade vor mir steh'n
Und frage dich: „Vielleicht könn'n wir uns ja morgen seh'n?“
Das klingt verrückt, ich weiß das selbst, doch mir bleibt nur das
Und ich red' immer weiter, weil's das für mich leichter macht
Manchmal sitz' ich hier stundenlang und sage nichts
Und frage mich, ob man im Himmel meine Sprache spricht
Tausend gute Gründe, dir heut diesen Brief zu schreiben
Die Besten sterben jung und das werd' ich nie begreifen
[Hook]
Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde
Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge
Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut
Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug
Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde
Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge
Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut
Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug
[Part 2]
Wir wollten nichts, außer das Mic und auf die Kacke hau'n
Du und ich auf der Bühne, was ein krasser Traum
Doch da oben geht's dir gut, das weiß ich ganz genau
Im Himmel gibt es keine Ghettos und kein'n Plattenbau
Was soll der Scheiß? Wieso bist du bloß so früh gegang'n?
Damals hab' ich echt geglaubt, dass ich nichts fühlen kann
Doch als du gingst, Mann, da brach es mir mein Herz entzwei
Die Besten sterben jung, scheint nicht immer fair zu sein
Ich schließ' die Augen, manchmal kann ich deine Stimme hör'n
Du lachst und sagst dann leise: „Glaube mir, alles wird gut“
Mann, ich vermisse dich, du glaubst mir nicht, wie krass das ist
Falls du im Himmel bist, besorg schonmal 'nen Platz für mich
Tränen beschreiben das, was keiner meiner Worte kann
Du bist nicht fort, du bist einfach nur schon vorgegang'n
Tausend gute Gründe, dir heut diesen Brief zu schreiben
Die Besten sterben jung und das werd' ich nie begreifen
[Hook]
Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde
Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge
Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut
Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug
Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde
Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge
Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut
Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug
[Bridge]
Ich hoff' für dich, dass du da oben bist
Heut dreh' ich meine Runden ohne dich
Hätte dir so viel zu erzähl'n, doch nur den einen Song
Wenn wir uns wiederseh'n, erzähle ich dir mehr davon
Die Besten sterben jung, ich meine viel zu jung
Den Tod auszutricksen ist uns leider nie gelung'n
Weder das Geld, noch die Liebe oder meine Texte
Die Besten sterben jung, Jamal, du warst der Beste
[Hook]
Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde
Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge
Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut
Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug
Ich zähl' die Stunden und die Tage, jede scheiß Sekunde
Hab' es dir versprochen und bleibe der gleiche Junge
Ich schreib' es auf und paraphiere es mit meinem Blut
Die Besten sterben jung, vielleicht war ich nicht gut genug
krasser text bre
Shi hit harddd
That's why I like type beats, I like your tracks, especially the ones with names "Sorrows" and "Dawn". Keep it up :D
Fookin Fire, Mate.
This is dope asf 🔥🙏 an I ain’t lyin good shit! 💯
Killa beat💯
Sometimes I need to listen to the beats for distraction Take my time away from reality and snatch it Grab the microphone and spit like an addict I don’t keep it flashy nor dramatic I reap the rewards from my passion Distinctly chosen to be classic Phoenix I arose from the ashes I was down but I backflipped Now it’s time to close some caskets I’m bodying this rap game no reactions Ignite the flame I’m all attraction Not even half of me you barely a fraction Imagine Spit fire like Dragons There’s levels to this game and I ain’t passing The torch is in my hands and I’m a savage Fuck around I’ll turn you into a cabbage Engraving your name on the bullets watch you catch ‘em You get the point guy Goran Dragic The wordsmith I’m something like Magic Close my eyes while these rappers vanish I’m so fuego shit I might start speaking Spanish Viva La Rasa Run up on you in your casa I’m always cooking up that dope no pasta Get your wig split Rasta You locked in a cage with a monstarr!! Digest your brain you swimming in the rain lobster I’m off that Jane on a plane keeping it a stack like a mobster Click clack it rang you gon get hit with something proper Curve the bullet through your frame watch you kick the habit away like soccer Too late you maggots getting popped like redenbachers
Fire 🔥 but I know u stole sum of those bars bother from another comment I’ve seen it 😭😭
Wack imo but keep writing bro.
Ppp❤]pl🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
Too clean man!! 🔥🔥🔥💪
Harry Mack scorched this beat 🔥 🔥
Well and truly toasted 👌
Harry Mack the goat ngl🔥
What song is it I’m interested to hear it?
I liked the beat!
I step into the spotlight, flowin' so mean,
With words like slang, I paint the scene,
A lyrical chameleon, switchin' up the vibe,
My rhymes so slick, you can't deny the tribe.
From the streets to the stage, I'm spittin' the jive,
With swagger so fresh, I make the crowd come alive,
My language unique, like a dialect untamed,
Slangin' verses, in this rap game, I'm named.
I drop knowledge, with a twist of street-wise,
Flavorin' my lines, keepin' it real, no disguise,
The beat's my playground, I dance on every word,
Slangin' rhymes, makin' heads nod, that's the preferred.
I got the lingo, the slang that's fly,
Givin' life to my verses, watch my words touch the sky,
It's a linguistic adventure, a journey untold,
With every bar I spit, my story unfolds.
Slangin' vibes, through the rhythm we ride,
From coast to coast, we spread the worldwide,
In this hip-hop culture, I'm the ambassador,
I rep the streets, my rhymes, the conqueror.
So listen to the flow, feel the slang's embrace,
In this beat's groove, let your worries erase,
I'm the wordsmith, the slang-spitter supreme,
In this lyrical landscape, I reign supreme.
Yo step into the spot you know not how I keeps it locked and loaded information be eroded but regardless I’ve come to know it be stoic bestowed it onto all types of flows kid my targets all been hit young mystic aims high in life so he don’t miss
@@caliguevara4987🎉
chatgpt 💯
Start a feud??......If I'm being honest,
you're not even worth a mention, man....
Try sending shots at my complexion,
you can't even cross my attention span,
My suggestion, is you get a better plan
and come from a different direction, fam...
You're just a freshman in this profession,
My pen answers questions yours never can...
If you even try to grab my pencil, 📝
you'll just end up with severed hands,
All this pressure got you stressin',
upon reflection,.....you're just a lesser man,
The type that tells confessions
and winds up in witness protection plans,
While the men you represented
were sent to Federal Corrections land.....
What's the point of claiming affiliation?
When the fact is, you lack status.....
Getting trapped back into the habbits
being in the back woods with crack addicts,
While I got these tracks mastered
with these fantastic rap tactics...
That'll have you going spastic
and flippin' backwards like acrobatics
I'm the rap apparatus spitting classics
at home and around the atlas,
With such active passion, that I can
reach the stratosphere with my raps....
I know it's tragic.... in fact, I know you've
had it with me wreaking havoc,
My words will have ya brain leaking,
You won't be speaking, it's so traumatic....
When it comes to fear, you know
I'll have you facing your inner most,
That's why you avoid me like a plague,
at home hidden, hittin' send on a bitter post,
I guess you didn't know....I'll still get you hit,
even if you live on a different coast,
I got hittas that'll cut ya life short...
like Gary Coleman on Different Strokes,
It's always the ones who say they built for it
that be the ones that quit the most,
Got you pussies tappin' out quick,
slick like Nick Diaz slips in a choke,
"Don't be scared Homie"....
I know you're just a miserable joke,
You shoulda taken early WU advice,
Now, my foots' on your literal throat,
You still can't stand on your damn pen,
cuz each bar was written by ghosts 👻
You're condemned....I'll send you to a place
where a devil named Satans' the host,
It's kinda hard to WATCH the TIME, ⌚
when in your HANDS, your FACE is broke ⌚
In this race I set the pace,
still finish 1st place when I take it slow,
With this money .....I'll make it rain....
With this cocaine....I'll make it snow....
In any weather, man, I'm the better man,
Even seasoned vet-er-ans say I'm dope....
My flow......you jacket like a Let-ter-man,
I'm not talkin' Dave and his late show,
Now, who you think you better than??
I suggest you settle in and lay low.......
That's cold
Дойдум тугунан аатырарын кер илиибэр,
Анаан минээн уруьуйдаппытым гербэ,
Ким хайдах ойдуурунэн кимиэхэ эрэ дьиибэ,
Улахан суолталаах мантыкам бэйэбэр
O que voltou, sou eu o Verlan
Tou em modo vida rimando igual o xamã
Dont worry
I got some heat coming to this 😮💨😮💨🗣️
Jesus loves you
Thanks
Nah he's a prophet
too bad not everyone loves Jesus
Amen. To the only way
I do too, one of the great messengers of Allah
Beats tuff asf. I’m using this shi
Yooo i just freestyled to this mad sick
Let's hear it!
ooOOOoo oooOOOOO, this shit hit hit bro
“I ain’t ever goin back I be only lookin up . Lethal needle on the beat be forever cookin up” yoooo I would kill this shit
so perfect 🔥
Why worry!
what a dope beat🔥🔥🔥
Where can I buy this beat?
Amazing beat
FREE PALESTINE
Sometimes I need to hear beats for distraction
Take my time away from reality and snatch it
Grab the microphone and spit like an addict
I don’t keep it flashy nor dramatic
I reap the rewards from my passion
Distinctly chosen to be classic
Phoenix
I arose from the ashes
I was down but I backflipped
Now it’s time to close some caskets
I’m bodying this rap game no reactions
Ignite the flame I’m all attraction
Not even half of me you barely a fraction
Imagine
Spit fire like Dragons
There’s levels to this game and I ain’t passing
The torch is in my hands and I’m a savage
Fuck around I’ll turn you into a cabbage
Engraving your name on the bullets watch you catch ‘em
You get the point guy
Goran Dragic
The wordsmith I’m something like Magic
Close my eyes while these rappers vanish
I’m so fuego shit I might start speaking Spanish
Viva La Rasa
Run up on you in your casa
I’m always cooking up that dope no pasta
Get your wig split Rasta
You locked in a cage with a monstarr!!
Digest your brain you swimming in the rain lobster
I’m off that Jane on a plane keeping it a stack like a mobster
Click clack it rang you gon get hit with something proper
Curve the bullet through your frame watch you kick the habit away like soccer
Too late you maggots getting popped like redenbachers
HAAA!!
Heat
If I could catch the tempo correctly, I think this is actually a solidly written verse. Decent rhyme schemes, good punchlines, creative phrasing, etc.
Not bad at all homie, record that shit!
"I’m so fuego shit I might start speaking Spanish
Viva La Rasa
Run up on you in your casa"
FUCK LOL
That’s hardddd 😂 I really rapped the shit and caught a flow
bro is getting out of hood fr
this is fire😮
Slanging over countrys got me feeling like the war lord, smoking on paytons got me lifted like a space ship, big head alien looking like he heaven sent, no raps in yo ship got u shutting down nukes, respect for stopping russia, red china can get it too, what u wanna do, when im posted with my crew, shotty go bang and i wish it hits FURU, lalalaE, kushy volume with 30E, have it corrupt on ur ass like its hot thc, im creative with my raps i feel like the mac bro, call me andre nickatina with a fucking afro , getting angry like hulk and getting hotter than some nachos..
FIRE.
NE.. START READING AT 23.
Dope "lethal."
Yooo Beomhan rapped to this
Lethal finally made it here...dont let the haters sway you 😎 stay cool as a breeze coming from the north we in here and a damn thang haters can do about it now ✊️ beat solid as Ron Coleman in his prime