rollin round with an ounce of kush gat start clappin when you try to push dont step infront of g's or ill have you 6 feet under me askin where ya homies be you got beef,meet me at the flag pole i'll show u whos da realest do im tellin u this the realest flow got half a mill off one show you see that semi clap u start to hop den i book when i see the cops never got caught,making one drop bullets hit ya chest,u start to flop
im from da city where da dope sell all day,learn da hard way this is the wire no kanye\hold up yu can sliced like a cold cut,grab ya gat hide ya pack dont panic wen da boyz roll up\10 bricks on da strip break it downwe gettn it,baltimore drug story me & my niggas living in\choppas on deck dont get urself in dat perdicument,off top my 9 drawn yu can say im articulant.right now my niggas on da corner serving dat hard white,2am gpack i remember dem hard nights\ 410 money (bmore city nigga)
listen i am tired of those stone cold punks up in my buessiness two dropped words best belive im gonna twist this hit this flip made the realist kids froze up till they fell in my tracks i left them all on there backs ya word to eny other boys in the world feeling my pain looking up to the sky wishing for something to blaim wishing for all of that fame hoping you make it for god but one day you slipped up and you forgot
gettin smakked in my mind all kinds of spaces same type of dutch different kinds of haze and my body language it explains it this is why im hangin ya'll niggas like the time why cause they steadily changin the beats steadily banging the heat heavy stainless anyone can get it meaning that bullets nameless started smooth finish furious tryna get famous on my own so goal i shall obtain it
i see what he doing now that boy putting commpression on them drums hard thats how they get them drums to sound so hard im bout to go try so shit lol.....#teamfollowback @rico_daproducer
I be out on my grind, like I do erry day/ you going broke, no money, like you never gettin paid/ and if your like me then you shouldn't care what people say/ cuz if its all from the heart, then you'll soon be on your way// I'ma boutta blast off/ fat chops of the cash crop and sippin potion till the last drop's//gone, now I swear to god/ I'm on the level that I want/ to spit and kick these frees straight off the fuckin top/ I rock nonstop freestyles off top/understand every lyric itl make ur jaw
I hate the way people write Lyrics down for the Beat on UA-cam comments. If you have lyrics that good then go to Radioshack and buy A Microphone and lay them on the Instrumental and not just waste them...
niggaz think dey hard till dat halo tips hit dey chest/ semi automatic we aint talking we just pull it back/ all you hear is clapping lyk uh stripper when she bring it back/ bullets jumping off his chest and ian gotta say da rest(rip)/ and if his crew got uh problem ,we'll handle dat/ have is momma dressed in black ,asking where his homies at/ but its ashame dat she think her son is in a better place/ cuz when you bout dat life hell is da price you pay/
i am smokin that oo-wee dat shit that makes u scream that lean,that clean,dat muthafuckin mean the shit that has no remourse purple hairs on it of course smokin out that new porche im the realest nigga till i die pickin up bitches in that ride raybands on,you cant really tell im high u can hear that semi clappin bullets hit ya chest now u start gappin step infront of my g's i'll have you six feet under me askin where ya homies be i book wen i see the cops never got caught makin one drop
Belgium artist : Marvin Gaye & Chardonnay, I Stay,Donate punches Cassius Clay, Light Skinned Everyday, Play a station, for a half of the price, Suitcase with a tie,I'll Kimbo your bread slice, Long hair no Carter,Cutting frames no Barber, In your bitch no Impala, I got my verses signed of the Magna Charta,
IM NIIIICE. LIFE IS GOOD, LIFE IS A BLESSING. AS LONG AS I GOT THIS MONEY IMMA KEEP PROGRESSING. SMOKING BLUNTS LETTING THE HOURS PASS, HOPEFULLY THIS BITCH OPEN HER LEGS & LET THE WHOLE TEAM SMASH. YEAH IM SPEAKING FOR MY TEAM ON DEMAND, BUT YEAH WERE ON THE BLOCK DOUBLE'N THESE GRAMS.
My lyrics incomprehensible, I'll murder cliques with henny fuel, I stand as one I'm endin' you sendin' crews to due refuses, try to score your floorboards' prugin', out the fuckin' deck when my muhtha fuckin' words shred, wake up sliced and hangin' off the urged edge, trim the hedge I got trees 'n canopy's smokin' out the whole heads, I get rolled bread, doe fed and takin' top shottas, niggas know I'm comin' through binocs when I spot ya, No no no shotta but I get you in my arms gotchya.- Jasper
Stepn over bitches shoes cuz money is the target/ pistol or the jewels, both tend to change climate/ some rappers go HAM but I go the rawest/ ya lookin like Indians in my thanksgiving harvest/ when I press against ya chest just kno its not the him lick/ leavin ni99az chocked cuz I never stood behind-them/ blood pressure rising like my stacks-macho man u don’t want THIS slim Jim to SNAP/ give u jerks beef that’ll retire all ya rap/stick up boys might be the first to give u dap ...uh!
The top is gassed up, De-throne is my whereabouts 'Bout to JFK that shit, you know,just to ''heir'' it out My whole team rolling, Like we popped E Molly, Life is money man and it's not cheap Funny how we ruled by paper, I like to watch it burn like green in 'em backwoods, watch it burn I like to kill rhymes, some say i'm bar-burryin wield the axe and shield, for real quit actin real
talent is limited, but mines limitless, im past the pills, my intakes are more intricate/ Facin the live, wondering where the feeling went, too many jokers in the game, yall cant be serious/ delirious, think thatll sum it up, u gotta verse in a hot song i woulda crumbled up ill motivate u wit the shotty, That should pump u up/ claim they did it all for the rap game...well youve done enough/ & havent done nothin, all in the same breath, if u wanna save rap...then dont waste ya breath
Sending shots your way/ I eat rappers like they is gormay/ In she in love with that for play/ How am not repected/ Lyrical arsinal like I let the text spit/ Kush in and swisser let the paper split/ Im high as mafucker smoking on that bob marley shit/
Steppin over bitches shoes cuz money is the target / pistol or the jewels - both tend to change the climate/ Some rappers go HAM, but I go the rawest/ Ya lookin like Indians in my thanksgiving harvest/ When I press against ya chest just kno its not the him-lick/ Leavin ni99az chocked, cuz I never stood behind them/ blood pressure rising like my stacks/ Macho Man you don’t want this Slim-Jim to SNAP/ give you jerks beef that’ll retire all ya rap/ stick-up boys might be the first to give you dap
Treat me like a LAME & I'll shit on U in YOUR lane/ I'll never trust U if you run & tell everything like a teenaged dame Most of my raps tend to come out the blue/ but this one in particular my friend is subliminaly about you 9 x out of 10 they talking about you/ the good NEWS never comes up.......the bad always lingers around dormant like the flu, I hope you knew Excuse my cold shoulder, I decided to keep all business you/ Middle finger to you life & please take it personal
AK-47 AR-15 MAC-11s Red laser mounted on the 17 All of them with the hollows So you can hear the barrels scream Takes one to go through your stomach Explode out your spleen I'm raw dog, I'm so fucking mean Sipping on the Styrofoam add a mix of lean Blood on the crime scene Made the cops turn lime green Cause I was going hard ever since the age of ninteen I'm just pissed off you got blood on my jeans I'll see you at your funeral Ya'll don't really know what I mean
niggaz think dey hard till da halo tips hit dey chest/ semi automatic we aint talking we just pull it back/ all you hear is clapping lyk uh stripper when she bring it back/ bullets jumping off his chest and i aint gotta say da rest/(rip)/ but if his crew got uh problem well handle dat/ have is momma dressed in black ,asking where his homies at/ its ashame dat she think her son is in a better place/ cuz when you bout dat life hell is da price you pay/
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Yea my manz is tellin the truth
@OpenMindsFreestyle
das dope ....
2023 🎉
its like your mixin east coast with dirty south... your like a mix between lex luger and...a dipset produced or somethin lol you've been blessed bro
🔥🔥🔥🔥
Thank you!!
Click, clack, wouldnt catch me slippin,
Dip back, blocks filled with feins feining, I'm through dreamin so I flip crack
rollin round with an ounce of kush
gat start clappin when you try to push
dont step infront of g's
or ill have you 6 feet under me
askin where ya homies be
you got beef,meet me at the flag pole
i'll show u whos da realest do
im tellin u this the realest flow
got half a mill off one show
you see that semi clap u start to hop
den i book when i see the cops
never got caught,making one drop
bullets hit ya chest,u start to flop
Memory❤
fo mutha luvin shizzle
This is a true spittaz beat
im from da city where da dope sell all day,learn da hard way this is the wire no kanye\hold up yu can sliced like a cold cut,grab ya gat hide ya pack dont panic wen da boyz roll up\10 bricks on da strip break it downwe gettn it,baltimore drug story me & my niggas living in\choppas on deck dont get urself in dat perdicument,off top my 9 drawn yu can say im articulant.right now my niggas on da corner serving dat hard white,2am gpack i remember dem hard nights\
410 money (bmore city nigga)
Cardiak you so sick bro!! You are truth inspiration, keep it up the work bro, from Europe.
Beat is sick
my inspiration and hope one day for some innovation...
YES!!!! I been feenin for this beat where's the link tho?? need it asap
good shit on here
NICE...............................
Thanks for putting this up, Ima body this.
shit tuff
LETS FUCKING GOOOOOOOO!!!!!
@cortion730 i wote tha whole verse over nigga and tht verse was old tht was when i first started rappin
You should put the chorus in this if possible..i swear ill make it a hit on my mixtape..
ohhh noooo this is sick
i liike thiss beat ritee here
@CEODMV GOOD SHIT
This is epic
Green Bar,4 sho :)
Continued.....
I speak whts on my mind so i kno they hear me clearly
Spittin poison like a cobra so they betta fear me
yo if their is any rappers on here that wanna collab on this beat inbox me please thanks
You have a download link to this?
listen i am tired of those stone cold punks up in my buessiness two dropped words best belive im gonna twist this
hit this flip made the realist kids froze up
till they fell in my tracks i left them all on there backs ya
word to eny other boys in the world feeling my pain
looking up to the sky wishing for something to blaim
wishing for all of that fame hoping you make it for god but one day you slipped up and you forgot
gettin smakked in my mind all kinds of spaces
same type of dutch different kinds of haze and
my body language it explains it this is why im hangin
ya'll niggas like the time why cause they steadily changin
the beats steadily banging the heat heavy stainless
anyone can get it meaning that bullets nameless
started smooth finish furious tryna get famous
on my own so goal i shall obtain it
@NeverGoodEnoughAVERY lets doo this
i see what he doing now that boy putting commpression on them drums hard thats how they get them drums to sound so hard im bout to go try so shit lol.....#teamfollowback @rico_daproducer
I be out on my grind, like I do erry day/ you going broke, no money, like you never gettin paid/ and if your like me then you shouldn't care what people say/ cuz if its all from the heart, then you'll soon be on your way// I'ma boutta blast off/ fat chops of the cash crop and sippin potion till the last drop's//gone, now I swear to god/ I'm on the level that I want/ to spit and kick these frees straight off the fuckin top/ I rock nonstop freestyles off top/understand every lyric itl make ur jaw
ima take your guys lines and make my own rap
i listen to this an i wanna stop producing holy shit this go hard never mind putting lyrics on it the beat on its own got du's scared hahaha
Everytime I hear Dis I Think Of Meek Mill
@TheRealJDogg619 go to google and type youtube to mp3 and click o the first link
@itsjaewoody7 iight bro u throwing down the hook well ima just inbox u some info
OHHH HELLLLL YWAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH I THOT THIS WAS GONNA BE BUNK !!!
I hate the way people write Lyrics down for the Beat on UA-cam comments.
If you have lyrics that good then go to Radioshack and buy A Microphone and lay them on the Instrumental and not just waste them...
#YALLDONTHEARMETHO
...cuz even when i talk it sounds like i'm yellin...
niggaz think dey hard till dat halo tips hit dey chest/
semi automatic we aint talking we just pull it back/
all you hear is clapping lyk uh stripper when she bring it back/
bullets jumping off his chest and ian gotta say da rest(rip)/
and if his crew got uh problem ,we'll handle dat/
have is momma dressed in black ,asking where his homies at/
but its ashame dat she think her son is in a better place/
cuz when you bout dat life hell is da price you pay/
@ypstayfresh goodshit inbox me when u see this
Yeah! Uh huh! so... i got nothing. Hahahaha
i am smokin that oo-wee
dat shit that makes u scream
that lean,that clean,dat muthafuckin mean
the shit that has no remourse
purple hairs on it of course
smokin out that new porche
im the realest nigga till i die
pickin up bitches in that ride
raybands on,you cant really tell im high
u can hear that semi clappin
bullets hit ya chest now u start gappin
step infront of my g's
i'll have you six feet under me
askin where ya homies be
i book wen i see the cops
never got caught makin one drop
@spookyqwe123 Shit's hot fam.. Big ups
Belgium artist :
Marvin Gaye & Chardonnay,
I Stay,Donate punches Cassius Clay,
Light Skinned Everyday,
Play a station, for a half of the price,
Suitcase with a tie,I'll Kimbo your bread slice,
Long hair no Carter,Cutting frames no Barber,
In your bitch no Impala,
I got my verses signed of the Magna Charta,
LI'lll
IM NIIIICE.
LIFE IS GOOD, LIFE IS A BLESSING.
AS LONG AS I GOT THIS MONEY IMMA KEEP PROGRESSING.
SMOKING BLUNTS LETTING THE HOURS PASS,
HOPEFULLY THIS BITCH OPEN HER LEGS & LET THE WHOLE TEAM SMASH.
YEAH IM SPEAKING FOR MY TEAM ON DEMAND,
BUT YEAH WERE ON THE BLOCK DOUBLE'N THESE GRAMS.
My lyrics incomprehensible,
I'll murder cliques with henny fuel,
I stand as one I'm endin' you sendin'
crews to due refuses,
try to score your floorboards' prugin',
out the fuckin' deck when my muhtha fuckin'
words shred, wake up sliced and hangin' off the urged edge,
trim the hedge I got trees 'n canopy's smokin' out the whole heads,
I get rolled bread, doe fed and takin' top shottas,
niggas know I'm comin' through binocs when I spot ya,
No no no shotta but I get you in my arms gotchya.- Jasper
Stepn over bitches shoes cuz money is the target/ pistol or the jewels, both tend to change climate/
some rappers go HAM but I go the rawest/ ya lookin like Indians in my thanksgiving harvest/
when I press against ya chest just kno its not the him lick/ leavin ni99az chocked cuz I never stood behind-them/ blood pressure rising like my stacks-macho man u don’t want THIS slim Jim to SNAP/
give u jerks beef that’ll retire all ya rap/stick up boys might be the first to give u dap
...uh!
The top is gassed up, De-throne is my whereabouts
'Bout to JFK that shit, you know,just to ''heir'' it out
My whole team rolling, Like we popped E
Molly, Life is money man and it's not cheap
Funny how we ruled by paper, I like to watch it burn
like green in 'em backwoods, watch it burn
I like to kill rhymes, some say i'm bar-burryin
wield the axe and shield, for real quit actin real
talent is limited, but mines limitless,
im past the pills, my intakes are more intricate/
Facin the live, wondering where the feeling went,
too many jokers in the game, yall cant be serious/
delirious, think thatll sum it up,
u gotta verse in a hot song i woulda crumbled up
ill motivate u wit the shotty, That should pump u up/
claim they did it all for the rap game...well youve done enough/
& havent done nothin, all in the same breath,
if u wanna save rap...then dont waste ya breath
somebody mix Nas - ether acapella to this.
@mZgorgeouSs Woot The Fuck 4?
Sending shots your way/
I eat rappers like they is gormay/
In she in love with that for play/
How am not repected/
Lyrical arsinal like I let the text spit/
Kush in and swisser let the paper split/
Im high as mafucker smoking on that bob marley shit/
Steppin over bitches shoes cuz money is the target / pistol or the jewels - both tend to change the climate/
Some rappers go HAM, but I go the rawest/ Ya lookin like Indians in my thanksgiving harvest/
When I press against ya chest just kno its not the him-lick/ Leavin ni99az chocked, cuz I never stood behind them/ blood pressure rising like my stacks/ Macho Man you don’t want this Slim-Jim to SNAP/ give you jerks beef that’ll retire all ya rap/ stick-up boys might be the first to give you dap
Treat me like a LAME & I'll shit on U in YOUR lane/ I'll never trust U if you run & tell everything like a teenaged dame
Most of my raps tend to come out the blue/ but this one in particular my friend is subliminaly about you
9 x out of 10 they talking about you/ the good NEWS never comes up.......the bad always lingers around dormant like the flu, I hope you knew
Excuse my cold shoulder, I decided to keep all business you/ Middle finger to you life & please take it personal
@mobbdeepreppa ive rapping this for the past half an hour good look bro, if u wants beats produced by me holla at my page
1
semi 45
im about to violate this beat #TRUST!!!!
why the fuk is it soo slow??
AK-47 AR-15 MAC-11s
Red laser mounted on the 17
All of them with the hollows
So you can hear the barrels scream
Takes one to go through your stomach
Explode out your spleen
I'm raw dog, I'm so fucking mean
Sipping on the Styrofoam add a mix of lean
Blood on the crime scene
Made the cops turn lime green
Cause I was going hard ever since the age of ninteen
I'm just pissed off you got blood on my jeans
I'll see you at your funeral
Ya'll don't really know what I mean
and a lil bit of jahlil beats haha
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soundcloud[dot]com/milehigh101/yall-dont-hear-me-tho
REBEL ENTERTAINMENT KILLED THIS BEAT!! CHECK MY PAGE FOR PROOF!
y'all do know that your making it easy for Ni***Z to jack your rhymes...right?
One of those beats that make you cringe when you hear it.....
Naw bro jahlil sounds like him.....
Stop posting your lyrics guys....or lil wayne will take them
(Please Insert your lame ass bars here )
niggaz think dey hard till da halo tips hit dey chest/
semi automatic we aint talking we just pull it back/
all you hear is clapping lyk uh stripper when she bring it back/
bullets jumping off his chest and i aint gotta say da rest/(rip)/
but if his crew got uh problem well handle dat/
have is momma dressed in black ,asking where his homies at/
its ashame dat she think her son is in a better place/
cuz when you bout dat life hell is da price you pay/