If I was crazy, I'd tell the mirror that he's illiterate; Dress up as a clown to strangle kids with licorice; Then chop heads off from the marks to remember what I got out it; I'd go to the bank flashing money that is counterfeit; So I can slash the banker's wrist when he reaches out for it; Screamin' "Cut the banker and grab the cash that comes out kids!"; Everybody on the block SEES me as a menace; So I cut out their eyes and serve it on table tennis; The last person to see my blade was the Dong-Ghost; But at least she's still roaming I can't say the same for most;
true that this beat goes so fuckin hard evertime this pops up on spotify or on itunes i usually listen to it twice because its too short for how hard the beat is and the kill lyrics
Love this instrumental, but 1 small issue. (No im not trying to be a dick, its called constructive criticism) When its the verse parts of the song, you've added an extra 32 bars. The original had just 32 bars before each verse, not 64. Except from that, the instrumental could come off as the genuine!
Landing ,. Planning ,. In the order im still gambling ,. Scrambling all around ,. From Harsh remarks ,. I hadda darker start ,. Still tryna slow me down,. Wondering While im stumbling tripping over whats troubling ,. Time too patch it up buttoning so that i cant put it down ,. But im Muzzling ,. What im guzzling so it wont come out ,. Now its bubbling bubbly no overdose ,. Im coast to coast ,. If class is in session ,. This is note too note ,.fien for my return on jet ski ,. Across the choke artist's,. Neck piece,. im so smart bitch ,.its like i wrote all this ,. Instead i put the wood in a higher path ,. Maybe one that i could grab ,. Tryna show you the lighter halve ,.
Dont know if it's on point with the beat I hope you enjoy- I got a hacksaw, a wiresaw, a chainsaw, a dullsaw, then got jigsaw sittin in a chair, ready for my game I asked him, are ya, he asked who are you, I said hell, he said oh, I said welcome, then it starts, grab the clock 12 mins, that's all, he asks what, I went, ha I'm not gonna kill you yet, I unwrap the chains, get him up, knock him out, why, just to watch him fall, drag his lifeless ass around to the table top, strap him down, 10 mins, he wakes up, snap snap of my finger tips, he comes hacking up already, his own liver, it's in my hands, he tries to sow it up, 10 secconds, he asked why, I said, to watch yourself die, damn poison kicked in, now he's paralyzed starring into his open stomach, still awake?, Eyes twitch, grabbed the chainsaw with the dullsaw rocksawed his fuckin feet off, shit fuck how r you still up, wait that's right, the pills your popping got you heart pumped, once, shit, fuckin dead now, fuck I didn't get to use the hacksaw, wait, gotta feed him to the pigs somehow, take a wiresaw, attached it, to his stupid head, drug it behind me into town, it's where they are, I swing it around loppin off heads with a head, serial killer style, it's on point, that's cuz, I'm the devil walking amongst you all, now, I just gotta disappear, get a car, take off, got the cops, fuckin piggies, don't worry I've got a plan, I've got spikes in front of me, crank the wheel to the left, barrel roll over top of them, thanks, now I've got em, all four tires on the pave, speed off, got 5 secconds to become gone, bye bye, see you tommorow, ta kill the eyewitnesses, got 100 of them, finnally, I get to fill the bookshelves.
I'm chillin I'm heating ramen I'm filling my head with nonsense Cause I just don't want to Deal with all With out the problems Ain't a life boring Add me to it bitch I fit right in And get the cops called Cause I'm smooth as a crystal meth in a pipe
omg where is that open hi hat that is right between the kick and the snare. that makes the entire song and you don't have it, you have a small one, that is 1/8 but not enough!!
/call me crazy but im not just a lil lazy with mixed up thoughts living life barely through this corrupt society with nothing to buy me or so i thought, there's no joy to keep my mind from spinning of this twisted track so i rap to to keep this shit intact to pass time i spit words like a curse leave ya blank no remorse boring like a chorus but i see right to the core most dope rapper tryna afford a life with no price but thats just a dream we all have gotta work hard to be the best non contest, on my level to cleaver figure out first hand no controller they control us leave us weak and poor can't go to the store to buy food i can't afford but i won't give up its too much i can't abort i won't pass the torch
If I was crazy, I'd tell the mirror that he's illiterate;
Dress up as a clown to strangle kids with licorice;
Then chop heads off from the marks to remember what I got out it;
I'd go to the bank flashing money that is counterfeit;
So I can slash the banker's wrist when he reaches out for it;
Screamin' "Cut the banker and grab the cash that comes out kids!";
Everybody on the block SEES me as a menace;
So I cut out their eyes and serve it on table tennis;
The last person to see my blade was the Dong-Ghost;
But at least she's still roaming I can't say the same for most;
Haha nice you got it
LMAOOO BARSSSSSSSS YO IM USING THIS 😂 creds to u bro
Hopsin makes me want to become a rapper.
true that this beat goes so fuckin hard evertime this pops up on spotify or on itunes i usually listen to it twice because its too short for how hard the beat is and the kill lyrics
Love this instrumental, but 1 small issue. (No im not trying to be a dick, its called constructive criticism)
When its the verse parts of the song, you've added an extra 32 bars. The original had just 32 bars before each verse, not 64. Except from that, the instrumental could come off as the genuine!
I'm not crazy so don't blame me I swear that I'm not crazy yeah oranges study all the horror flickz
ILUVHOPSIN'SMUSIC.:)
Russian/american rap bumpin out every third car in Moscow.
Landing ,. Planning ,. In the order im still gambling ,. Scrambling all around ,. From Harsh remarks ,. I hadda darker start ,. Still tryna slow me down,. Wondering While im stumbling tripping over whats troubling ,. Time too patch it up buttoning so that i cant put it down ,. But im
Muzzling ,. What im guzzling so it wont come out ,. Now its bubbling bubbly no overdose ,. Im coast to coast ,. If class is in session ,. This is note too note ,.fien for my return on jet ski ,. Across the choke artist's,. Neck piece,. im so smart bitch ,.its like i wrote all this ,. Instead i put the wood in a higher path ,. Maybe one that i could grab ,. Tryna show you the lighter halve ,.
A musical genius. A statement as a 52 y.o. male. Just...wow!
Thanks
:)
Dont know if it's on point with the beat I hope you enjoy- I got a hacksaw, a wiresaw, a chainsaw, a dullsaw, then got jigsaw sittin in a chair, ready for my game I asked him, are ya, he asked who are you, I said hell, he said oh, I said welcome, then it starts, grab the clock 12 mins, that's all, he asks what, I went, ha I'm not gonna kill you yet, I unwrap the chains, get him up, knock him out, why, just to watch him fall, drag his lifeless ass around to the table top, strap him down, 10 mins, he wakes up, snap snap of my finger tips, he comes hacking up already, his own liver, it's in my hands, he tries to sow it up, 10 secconds, he asked why, I said, to watch yourself die, damn poison kicked in, now he's paralyzed starring into his open stomach, still awake?, Eyes twitch, grabbed the chainsaw with the dullsaw rocksawed his fuckin feet off, shit fuck how r you still up, wait that's right, the pills your popping got you heart pumped, once, shit, fuckin dead now, fuck I didn't get to use the hacksaw, wait, gotta feed him to the pigs somehow, take a wiresaw, attached it, to his stupid head, drug it behind me into town, it's where they are, I swing it around loppin off heads with a head, serial killer style, it's on point, that's cuz, I'm the devil walking amongst you all, now, I just gotta disappear, get a car, take off, got the cops, fuckin piggies, don't worry I've got a plan, I've got spikes in front of me, crank the wheel to the left, barrel roll over top of them, thanks, now I've got em, all four tires on the pave, speed off, got 5 secconds to become gone, bye bye, see you tommorow, ta kill the eyewitnesses, got 100 of them, finnally, I get to fill the bookshelves.
I wish Scorpion from Mortal Kombat did a verse to this
I'm chillin
I'm heating ramen
I'm filling my head with nonsense
Cause I just don't want to
Deal with all
With out the problems
Ain't a life boring
Add me to it bitch
I fit right in
And get the cops called
Cause I'm smooth as a crystal meth in a pipe
:)
:)
how did you get all the exact sounds he used
50% of this remake sampled from original track
Kick snare kick snare kick snare kick snare
Hat hat hat hat hat hat hat hat hat hat hat
Bass. Bass
1:37
how do your remakes sound exactly like the original. you're the only producer on here that can do that
Ethan Nelson languarbeats can do that
Jordan Ramos yeah
50% of this remake sampled from original track
Hopsin unique rapper
Imnotcrazy.
Hi I'm isaac I'm crazy.
Good shyt bro,
Loc g shit right here
omg where is that open hi hat that is right between the kick and the snare. that makes the entire song and you don't have it, you have a small one, that is 1/8 but not enough!!
:)
if you still have the flp to this link up
download link?
I am a 51 y.o. French country boy This guy is a musical genius.
thanks
you think i can use this beat my dude???
Hopsin is the most illest. : )
And the hooks ? PLEASE PASTE THIS?!
Спасибо) У нас тут ещё не всё потеряно.)
dope! what is the sound called that starts the song
woodwinds
can i use this?/ please and ty
thanx homie!!!!
me off slowly
BPM?
Why not?)
Download link please
ебать, я просто отпал, когда увидел, в какой стране такие грамотные ремэйки варят o_O
спасибо
Yes.
Never
can i use this
Stop.....
Awesome man, good work.
thanks
Really good remake!
thanks
Amazin instrumental
thanks
Waccckk
/call me crazy but im not just a lil lazy with mixed up thoughts living life barely through this corrupt society with nothing to buy me or so i thought, there's no joy to keep my mind from spinning of this twisted track so i rap to to keep this shit intact to pass time i spit words like a curse leave ya blank no remorse boring like a chorus but i see right to the core most dope rapper tryna afford a life with no price but thats just a dream we all have gotta work hard to be the best non contest, on my level to cleaver figure out first hand no controller they control us leave us weak and poor can't go to the store to buy food i can't afford but i won't give up its too much i can't abort i won't pass the torch