ive seen a lot of lyrical spiritual individuals on this and every instrumental ive been on lol that's worse than the lyric king , burger king one u always see
Hello... Allow me to introduce myself My name is, Shady; it's so nice to meet you It's been a long time... Sorry I've been away so long My name is, Shady... I never meant to leave you You see that chick in the gym, checkin' me out? Any second I'm bout to stick her neck in my mouth I lose a pill, and I'm recklessly wreckin' the house That was supposed to be breakfast, where the heck is it now There's the necklace I lost, right next to Stephanie's blouse Man I should check to see if my mom left any out Nope, guess I'll re-route Maybe somewhere in the depths of the couch Oh, jackpot, yeah, open sesame mouth Down the hatch, and the feelin' you can't match it I rat-tat-tap on your door with the damn ratchet Att-ack-tack-tacking a whore with the damn hatchet A napsack pack with like 40-some Xanaxes Shorty come back, I'm tryna score me some lap dances I'm bout to relapse, so baby pour me some Jack Daniel's Forumula 44D and 40's with bad capsules The bad apple spoils the bunch, I'm back atcha Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello And are you menstruating baby, my lil' friend's waiting to say hello The way your titties are wiggling and your booties shakin' like Jello Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello My equilibrium's off, must be the lithium I don't need to buy any drugs, man people gimme 'em It just becomes everyday, extra curriculum No reason in particular, it was strictly fun A 5th of rum and 2 bottles of 151 51 people asleep in my damn living room Excuse me hun, but what is your name, Vivian? I woke up next to ya naked and err, did we um Of course we did, but didn't I strap a jimmy, hun? I'm looking for the torn wrapper, but there don't seem to be one No offense baby girl, I don't mean any harm But disease is something I'm trying to keep my penis free from I find the package and I'm cool, I immediately run Like Speedy Gonzales, see if I see anyone Who might have a couple of 3's I'm fiending for some My head is pounding to the beat of the drum Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello And do you happen to have anything on you to make my mood mellow? Some are opal and some are pink, Some are blue and some are just yellow Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello Oh, those were the days, they certainly were It's hurtin' me to know that I'll be closin' that curtain for good (Word, word, word, word, word, word, word) I second that and a third, rushed to emergency surgery To try to flush me because of the drugs that he purchased He's no longer getting them free, 100 bucks for these Percodans Plus it's getting to be where he'll lustfully search the den Pain is hitting his knee and his muscles be hurting him Tirelessly on the phone trying to rustle up, muscle relaxers For his back, and a couple of Paxils, now he's doubling backwards And he's stumbling back, slipped and fell, hit his back bone Heard something go crack, Now he's up in the bathroom Like he's busting a nap, almost ended it that soon Because of the fact, I'm just busting my own chops While I'm busting a rap, resuscitated and rejuved, so fuck it I'm back Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello And do you happen to have anything on you to make my mood mellow? Some are opal and some are pink, Some are blue and some are just yellow Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello Hello... Allow me to introduce myself My name is, Shady; it's so nice to meet you It's been a long time... Sorry I've been away so long My name is, Shady... I never meant to leave you
La vie de nos jours, elle est dure, elle est dure; Jai mon cœur qui est cassé, il est bloqué dans l'passé, j'peux pas avancer dans l'futur; Autour de moi, les gens sont mal honnêtes, vicieux et hypocrites , Jvous ai fais quoi, jconnais parcoeur mon alphabet, jai l'estomac affamé, jsuis pas méchant jsuis méga bête, Niveaux rimes, jtiens tête, Pas d'humeur à faire la fête, Te plains pas tant qu't'as un toit au-dessus dta tête, J'peux pas laisser ça comme ac, sur des dizaines de pages, indélébile est la trace, Ya des tonnes de ratures et d'gribouillis mais au fond dmoi j'sais qu'ça passe , Le mauvais œil oue j'encaisse, Donc au fond dmoi jmen bas la race; Moi jaime le hip hop , quand ya pas d'fausse note x2; Je suis les lettres à la règle, pourquoi changer le decor Jvais pas arrêter le pe-ra a raison ou a tort,
don't mean to burst your bubble but im here to make feelings crumble but im feeling humble, now wait that's contradictory either way ill leave you in the dust as part history you presume the next word ima guess is mystery but my rhymes are more complex so ill stand here and watch you fail miserably. However its not a mystery where this wizardry and music which I craft is better than most in mainstream industry. Im in the booth killin it, police lincoln' my murder cases tryna find out who this villain is. Don't hate.
Matt Hoffman Feeling vicious consists of fisting with scissors, kisses and mirrors, feeling superstitous as these bitch is getting clearer and nearer. I see her and POP out, weaPON out, SLUT shouts while ma NUTS bounce way out, found time for fun now. "Rape is fun lady, I'm Makin a baby, go namin' him shady, man fate can be crazy" but wait, whats the sound, stop straight and turn round, see a guy running and screaming " STOP THAT, GET OFF MAN" Laugh and look down at the raped corpse of MRS HOFFMAN.
Slick perpendicular puns, the way i grease up and put other things in the guns, now you unleashing your hate speakin in tongues, speakin of fun, i could knock out your teeth and make you give me the gums, just one look at me will give you the runs, cuz im a villian out lookin for funds, seekin the tons, bleachin the blood, cleaning all follicles as im depleting your lungs, just a hop skip and a jump, away from being crazy, as im getting tulips and fucking with daisies, it just cuz im lazy maybe
Can I get a lick, can I get some? Two dollars a Pic, come on, shoot me hun It's jeffrey dahmer feeding me redrum I clench them cheeks, coz I'm scared bum Devils in the room, let's go have some fun Return of Mr, Demonic mun No reassemblece to superman No powers like spiderman Might aswell hang out Ryder man All we do is pass lighters man In San andran, we cruising in a van Dunno how to end this, so stand and give a round of applause The one and only, truly yours It's jeffrey dahmer, I'll wear your draws.
Allez, un peu de français, à vous autres qui écrivez en anglais. Qu'est ce que vous pensez ? Qu'on est censés se contenter de vos sonorités ? Mais quelle absurdité, à moins que la surdité face partie de la fatalité Je peux vous assurer que je ne désavouerai jamais nôtre liberté, égalité, fraternité. Mais dis eh, tu crois vraiment que parce que Molière nous a quitté notre langue est impuissante ? Non crois moi, et rends toi à l'évidence, notre langue a peut-être tangué durant ces dernières années, mais elle reste toujours aussi éblouissante. C'est une manière assez dégradante de vous dire que même en pleine descente elle n'a rien perdu de son incandescence. Alors ayez tous conscience des propos que j'avance.
commence with the chillin hence the villain is into the room and I'm ready to start killing the s*** with my sick attitude I know you weren't feeling that dude but don't worry sit down and listen and you might just finally figure something out and learn for yourself matter of fact you can build a bridge and get the f*** over it I'm above it sippin somethin buzzin like the dirty dozen guzzling gallons of beer blowing ganja circles into the atmosphere call that cloud 9 here sit and give it a try while the white guy spittin hard core colder than the north shore jumpin from the 4th floor just to high five random guys and hit the rocks harder than Keynes bank account did
Sono il paradosso forse paradossale Un casino come il diluvio unniversale Io con le rime successo globale Tu col tuo lavoro andate sempre più male Basta vantarti nei testi Se non hai fatto niente coi fatti Dici a me che non sono granché Ma io i miei testi li ho fatti Tu li hai copiati Non dire no, ragazzi vi ho sgamati
I say Hello, coming from a guy who's mellow with insincere niceness, not happy like the yellow face from Walmart. He's watching he's life fall apart in fear, he can't roll back time like the smiley face rolls back prices. While he wishes he could, as he life stood in a position worse than a stalemate, he faces an ill fate if he fail's to lift the curse of places not employing him, the family keeps annoying him by asking to borrow dough. Their not understand the sorrow of his predicament, and give him a rest, so he write's rhymes to get angry words of his chest, and vent.
my rap of the corus hope u like boy i dont want hurt my arm all i wanted to do was go yo do u happend to have anything to make me moon mellow the way my fickled fidling flickin fella aflow fellow boy i dont hurt my arm i just want to say yo
"Individually I'm spiritually Myrically Married to the ABCs 123's And 321's Hot dogs n buns No homo Just ketchup And mustard Call me when they're done Photo booth With Me hun On a date in the sun Be my friend Feeling light as a feather But my heart weighs a ton Cause loves Makin me want to pick up a gun Point it at myself Bullets all it'll take is one To make me retarded And dumb For my Valentine I'll end it all till I go numb . "
Mo Thugs is the best and greatest rappers of all times.Family Scriptures is stil 1 of the best albums from beggining to end. If you really listen the Mo Thugs 3 is the greatest too.Because God gruoped the best rappers together and all Scriptures is inspired of God.
I'm a spiritual lyrical individual spiritual miracle lyrical individual spiritual miracle individual Skippin' and flippin' and dippin' and skippin' and flippin' and dippin' and illest to killest the skill to realest I'm the realest of the realest I'm bringin' real hip hop back don't you ever forget it Fuck Lil Wayne and the government's corrupt Fuck the government cause I don't give a fuck I'm the realest in the game cause I'm underground Fuck that mainstream shit cause I don't give a fuck I'm a spiritual lyrical miracle lyrical spiritual illest of miracle lyricals flippin' and dippin' Real hip hop, don't you ever forget it It's that underground shit, it's the white boy that said it Real hip hop, don't you ever forget it It's that underground shit, it's the white boy that-
Sittin in the hospital cause/he overdosed again. Coke and Jin/bottles and lots/of smoke be chokin him. Fuck. Now he's broke again should have paid closer attention. Musta been/over a month ago when this all begun. These drugs are turnin on me like Anakin did ta Obi Wan. Hun, can you open one more bottle of one fifty one? Should be fun. After I swallow this bottle I'll be done. I'll be darned I'm overdosin again but don't be alarmed.
Hello (hello) Allow me to introduce myself My name is JC Its so nice to meet you Sorry that ive been away so long ive never ment to leave you Yo, im rapping circles around these squares They sipping purple, while i got no time to be scared You cant out rhyme me, try if you dare You make a fool outta yourself Dissin me is like sitting in the electric chair Testing me is like trying to test a bear You don't impress me, rappin bout thots and chains Diss me you'll feel alot of pain Yall are high as fuck, even though your off a plane
its me the g the motherfucking feind for this weed all of this green surrounding me I'm filled with extacy fuck what you think I'm loud I shout so what's a small verse to me I spit once the world shatters and crumbles to its knees I'm filling up with ciroc and white I felt bored so I took flight in my room spitting out what's been stuck in my mind like a safe but finally freed fuck greed all this moneys for me haha get it? making my own lane my own state I will stay forever my dreams aren't ruined only getting better
Yo hello i mean hi Hi rhymes with fly So does bye And even sky The end is nigh Im sayin why CUZ IMA LYRICAL MIRACLE SPIRITUAL INDIVIDUAL LIVIN IN UR SWIMMIN POOL IM SUPER COOL STUPID FOOL BARS
El negro se Sentía piola No le kvio ni una Se puso la Nike Se fue para particular No lo podía creer el swing que tenía esa wacha No sabe ni su nombre no sabe ni su edad No sé animaba a preguntar Ey baiby como te llamas Solo crea una película en su cabeza La ve y ella lo ve Esquilafrios de hasta los pies Esta chica tiene q ser la primera que ame Esta chica tiene mi primera vez Está chica tiene q ser mi novia Quiero que conozca a mamá Pero no me animo a preguntar Ey como te llamas No sé ni tu nombre No sé ni tu edad Te estoy buscando por Instagram Quizá aparezcas en mi ubicación actual Pasan los días Trata de olvidar Pasan los meses siente que alguien lo observa Una noche mirando alguna red social Un nuevo usuario Se le da por conversar Palabras diálogos chamullar A una fémina Que no sé ni su nombre No sé ni su edad Preguntas normal Cuál es tu localidad El negro le pasa su Instagram Ya que en Snapchat No se puede stalkear Esa muchacha dice que se sabe quién Dice que vos SOS el chico de particular Hace su click su cabeza Ella es la chica de mi película Que no se ni su nombre Que no se ni si edad El negro consiguió su WhatsApp Ey que más vivís a unas pocas cuadras de acá Ey y contame más Que mal que a tu papá lo están operar Horas y horas en llamada Horas y meses que están en charla Pero algo raro pasa Que solo se conocen por celular El negro quiere una cita pactar Pero llega el día y siempre saca otra excusa Que muere su abuela Que se siente mal Que los papás no la dejaron ir al Mac O simplemente aveces se olvida No quiero dejar te habalr pero me obligas El negro solo la quiere olvidar Entre charla que va y viene Después medio año se ven La pasa buscar cuando sale de estudiar El negro se da cuenta Que los filtros de Instagram No le juegan una mala trampa Está tan hermosa como su perfil Tan hermosa como un elefante hecho marfil Primer beso y todo sentí Se q en vos algo moví Porque sos la chica de mis dreams Que fácil es volverme loco por ti Quien es ese gati q te comenta Primera cita no te reprochar Más cuando me dejaste hbalr El negro vio como lo la chica se fue con otro El negro dijo q la va esperar No le su tiempo No le su edad Pasaron dos años No la puede olvidar Cada tanto hablan Solo es como estás Te voy a esperar Así sea.una esternidad Así tenga que caminar La vía láctea Se que volverás Se que volverás Se que volverás En plena cuarentena Se nos da por conocernos Que raro que nos volvimos habalar Una noche no pude dormir Decidí ir a tu perfil Así que lo dejaste Así que fue desastre Olvídate ahora si podés amarme Se conocen La chica le dice Que siempre pensó en el Que pasara lo que pasará No podía olvidarse No podía sacarse De cómo la miraste El negro se sentía piola Ahora andan de la mano con la chica de particular Mientras la conoce ve toda sus grietas Dicen que se aman pero no quiere ser su novia El se confunde no sabe que hacer La quiere Pero se confunde Se enoja saca su celular de sus uñas si ve que con otro se habla El negro ve como a ella no le importa Se da cuenta que el te amo es solo una palabra Y que la vida no es una película romántica Pero lo mira y lo hace volar Pero lo besa y es como droga El negro se confunde y manda todo a la mierda Le dice que ya fue que ya está que no quiere más Que siga con su vida la chica de particular Después de eso no la vio nunca más El solo quiere viajar atrás así evita decir sacar esa palabras de su boca Pero es tarde Y la tiene q olvidar A la chica de particular Ese amor que viene y va
one of the best-produced albums of all time. Masterpiece in beat making. DRE and D. PARKER.
see that chick in the gym checking me out
Probably the Em album that has aged the best. The production is crazy
such a good beat
That bassline 🔥
Dre absolutely killed this shit
nah it was produced by Mark Batson, it was mixed by dre
@@yzarcsiykcin Dr. Dre did all the beats except for Beautiful
@@silasjamal6263 i checked the credits (in the auto generated youtube thingy) and found "Producer: Mark Batson" as well
@@yzarcsiykcin the credits for the CD says they both did the beat
@@silasjamal6263 oh oops my bad
love this instrumental
Em killed this 🔥🔥
OMG ! Thanks. I was looking for this.
Awesome instrumental man, good job :)
I wonder if ur still alive😅
@@anassekara probably not
I love this beat
thats how you salute a great rapper
Best beat ever
I love it
Awesome
ive seen a lot of lyrical spiritual individuals on this and every instrumental ive been on lol that's worse than the lyric king , burger king one u always see
kev 2017 Daz cuz I'm a lyrical spiritual individual
ChromeADomeStone yeah it’s a skill even if it’s random shit, exept it’s not written for the most part for me
Shit
You're using way too many napkins
True pure styles eeee two days
Lucasraps destroyed this bro. 🥺🔥🔥🔥
Makes me think of Midnight Club
Franku was right.
So it seems.
Chinchin has forsaken us
Merry Christmas you randoms across the world! :)
Charmiumzone Merry Christmas to you to!
Charmiumzone who else likes their own comments?
Just let Eminem write the verses okay..?
NO
That's quite a comment you have there
Fuck no
I would agree but that's how Em started. Writing to other beats. Let these aspiring rappers practice man. Let them follow their dreams.
@@thepoet9253 respect ❤
Hello... Allow me to introduce myself
My name is, Shady; it's so nice to meet you
It's been a long time... Sorry I've been away so long
My name is, Shady... I never meant to leave you
You see that chick in the gym, checkin' me out?
Any second I'm bout to stick her neck in my mouth
I lose a pill, and I'm recklessly wreckin' the house
That was supposed to be breakfast, where the heck is it now
There's the necklace I lost, right next to Stephanie's blouse
Man I should check to see if my mom left any out
Nope, guess I'll re-route
Maybe somewhere in the depths of the couch
Oh, jackpot, yeah, open sesame mouth
Down the hatch, and the feelin' you can't match it
I rat-tat-tap on your door with the damn ratchet
Att-ack-tack-tacking a whore with the damn hatchet
A napsack pack with like 40-some Xanaxes
Shorty come back, I'm tryna score me some lap dances
I'm bout to relapse, so baby pour me some Jack Daniel's
Forumula 44D and 40's with bad capsules
The bad apple spoils the bunch, I'm back atcha
Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello
And are you menstruating baby, my lil' friend's waiting to say hello
The way your titties are wiggling and your booties shakin' like Jello
Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello
My equilibrium's off, must be the lithium
I don't need to buy any drugs, man people gimme 'em
It just becomes everyday, extra curriculum
No reason in particular, it was strictly fun
A 5th of rum and 2 bottles of 151
51 people asleep in my damn living room
Excuse me hun, but what is your name, Vivian?
I woke up next to ya naked and err, did we um
Of course we did, but didn't I strap a jimmy, hun?
I'm looking for the torn wrapper, but there don't seem to be one
No offense baby girl, I don't mean any harm
But disease is something I'm trying to keep my penis free from
I find the package and I'm cool, I immediately run
Like Speedy Gonzales, see if I see anyone
Who might have a couple of 3's I'm fiending for some
My head is pounding to the beat of the drum
Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello
And do you happen to have anything on you to make my mood mellow?
Some are opal and some are pink,
Some are blue and some are just yellow
Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello
Oh, those were the days, they certainly were
It's hurtin' me to know that I'll be closin' that curtain for good
(Word, word, word, word, word, word, word)
I second that and a third, rushed to emergency surgery
To try to flush me because of the drugs that he purchased
He's no longer getting them free, 100 bucks for these Percodans
Plus it's getting to be where he'll lustfully search the den
Pain is hitting his knee and his muscles be hurting him
Tirelessly on the phone trying to rustle up, muscle relaxers
For his back, and a couple of Paxils, now he's doubling backwards
And he's stumbling back, slipped and fell, hit his back bone
Heard something go crack, Now he's up in the bathroom
Like he's busting a nap, almost ended it that soon
Because of the fact, I'm just busting my own chops
While I'm busting a rap, resuscitated and rejuved, so fuck it I'm back
Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello
And do you happen to have anything on you to make my mood mellow?
Some are opal and some are pink,
Some are blue and some are just yellow
Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say hello
Hello... Allow me to introduce myself
My name is, Shady; it's so nice to meet you
It's been a long time... Sorry I've been away so long
My name is, Shady... I never meant to leave you
This beat is dope
sick!!
This beat is underrated
9 years ago
Bully 2 loading screen music before/after action appears or in a certain chapter
kissdagapnsmile vendetta Bullys, The Bullys Hate ‘The Bullies’
La vie de nos jours, elle est dure, elle est dure;
Jai mon cœur qui est cassé, il est bloqué dans l'passé, j'peux pas avancer dans l'futur;
Autour de moi, les gens sont mal honnêtes, vicieux et hypocrites ,
Jvous ai fais quoi,
jconnais parcoeur mon alphabet,
jai l'estomac affamé,
jsuis pas méchant jsuis méga bête,
Niveaux rimes, jtiens tête,
Pas d'humeur à faire la fête,
Te plains pas tant qu't'as un toit au-dessus dta tête,
J'peux pas laisser ça comme ac,
sur des dizaines de pages, indélébile est la trace,
Ya des tonnes de ratures et d'gribouillis mais au fond dmoi j'sais qu'ça passe ,
Le mauvais œil oue j'encaisse,
Donc au fond dmoi jmen bas la race;
Moi jaime le hip hop , quand ya pas d'fausse note x2;
Je suis les lettres à la règle, pourquoi changer le decor
Jvais pas arrêter le pe-ra a raison ou a tort,
FRANKU WAS RIGHT
Oh my god, he was....
+Moe Lester I just literally paused his video to check for myself. This is cringe-city lmao.
+Moe Lester why do i see this on most eminem instrumentals? Who is franku??????
+Choke Out he is our lord and saviour
GamingMania yeah but who is franku is he a rapper? where has this all come from
Im stuck in the rubble, with a mindset that aint humble, as these feelings in me bubble,
don't mean to burst your bubble but im here to make feelings crumble but im feeling humble, now wait that's contradictory either way ill leave you in the dust as part history you presume the next word ima guess is mystery but my rhymes are more complex so ill stand here and watch you fail miserably. However its not a mystery where this wizardry and music which I craft is better than most in mainstream industry. Im in the booth killin it, police lincoln' my murder cases tryna find out who this villain is. Don't hate.
Matt Hoffman Feeling vicious consists of fisting with scissors, kisses and mirrors, feeling superstitous as these bitch is getting clearer and nearer. I see her and POP out, weaPON out, SLUT shouts while ma NUTS bounce way out, found time for fun now. "Rape is fun lady, I'm Makin a baby, go namin' him shady, man fate can be crazy" but wait, whats the sound, stop straight and turn round, see a guy running and screaming " STOP THAT, GET OFF MAN"
Laugh and look down at the raped corpse of MRS HOFFMAN.
TheLightMatters cool rhymes buddy. You should use them.
🙌👏
"tu c'hai la tallonite ma io sono il tuo tallone d'Achille"
sickest fucking instrumental ever! it makes me want to cry that i cant write sick bars man :( ffs
Man as much as I love Em this beat deserved better lyrics. It's on The Eminem Show/MMLP level tbh.
Barlog nah the lyrics in this song were real good
Relapse had great lyrics, the sound of his voice was just a little too weird
Delete this shit asap
"Medicine Ball" is the beat I feel like Em wasted. The chorus was fine, but the verses were very meh. It's such a filler track.
"I lose a pill and I'm recklessly recking the house"
♥️
Slick perpendicular puns, the way i grease up and put other things in the guns, now you unleashing your hate speakin in tongues, speakin of fun, i could knock out your teeth and make you give me the gums, just one look at me will give you the runs, cuz im a villian out lookin for funds, seekin the tons, bleachin the blood, cleaning all follicles as im depleting your lungs, just a hop skip and a jump, away from being crazy, as im getting tulips and fucking with daisies, it just cuz im lazy maybe
Royal tuff
Can I get a lick, can I get some?
Two dollars a Pic, come on, shoot me hun
It's jeffrey dahmer feeding me redrum
I clench them cheeks, coz I'm scared bum
Devils in the room, let's go have some fun
Return of Mr, Demonic mun
No reassemblece to superman
No powers like spiderman
Might aswell hang out Ryder man
All we do is pass lighters man
In San andran, we cruising in a van
Dunno how to end this, so stand and give a round of applause
The one and only, truly yours
It's jeffrey dahmer, I'll wear your draws.
all the youtube comment rappers just had to come and shit all over a good beat -.-
yo yo yo....sit back and snort a joint, ima try and keep this short and to tha point...
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Yo yo yo
All the youtube comment rappers just had to come and shit all over a good beat
I beat my meat
the end
Allez, un peu de français, à vous autres qui écrivez en anglais.
Qu'est ce que vous pensez ? Qu'on est censés se contenter de vos sonorités ?
Mais quelle absurdité, à moins que la surdité face partie de la fatalité
Je peux vous assurer que je ne désavouerai jamais nôtre liberté, égalité, fraternité.
Mais dis eh, tu crois vraiment que parce que Molière nous a quitté notre langue est impuissante ?
Non crois moi, et rends toi à l'évidence, notre langue a peut-être tangué durant ces dernières années, mais elle reste toujours aussi éblouissante.
C'est une manière assez dégradante de vous dire que même en pleine descente elle n'a rien perdu de son incandescence.
Alors ayez tous conscience des propos que j'avance.
Chouette texte mec.
@@ahahah1752 Merci pour cette intervention Jean Kévin, très utile.
Bye Bye
Un-Active Channel it’s been 4 years, but you finally get a reply, fuck you
Jack it’s been three months and you finally got a reply, fuck you
Smilk 1 yer su cok co! Indide of 12?
commence with the chillin hence the villain is into the room and I'm ready to start killing the s*** with my sick attitude I know you weren't feeling that dude but don't worry sit down and listen and you might just finally figure something out and learn for yourself matter of fact you can build a bridge and get the f*** over it I'm above it sippin somethin buzzin like the dirty dozen guzzling gallons of beer blowing ganja circles into the atmosphere call that cloud 9 here sit and give it a try while the white guy spittin hard core colder than the north shore jumpin from the 4th floor just to high five random guys and hit the rocks harder than Keynes bank account did
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Sono il paradosso forse paradossale
Un casino come il diluvio unniversale
Io con le rime successo globale
Tu col tuo lavoro andate sempre più male
Basta vantarti nei testi
Se non hai fatto niente coi fatti
Dici a me che non sono granché
Ma io i miei testi li ho fatti
Tu li hai copiati
Non dire no, ragazzi vi ho sgamati
I say Hello, coming from a guy who's mellow with insincere niceness, not happy like the yellow face from Walmart. He's watching he's life fall apart in fear, he can't roll back time like the smiley face rolls back prices. While he wishes he could, as he life stood in a position worse than a stalemate, he faces an ill fate if he fail's to lift the curse of places not employing him, the family keeps annoying him by asking to borrow dough. Their not understand the sorrow of his predicament, and give him a rest, so he write's rhymes to get angry words of his chest, and vent.
Dude please never be a rapper your fucking trash
Yo
I spit fire rhyme
all the time
I eat lime
my rhyme is like grime
I drink fine wine
I cross the line
I put in the mine
I like pine
firetape 2016
SupaHotFire lines should not be 3-4 words
Just let eminem right the songs sonny
When he said “I eat lime” I felt that...
Wack
@@defaultking2654 bruh
crooked cop sample.
HELLO MY NAME IS
Shady
Left hard tree smart right cards
my rap of the corus hope u like
boy i dont want hurt my arm
all i wanted to do was go yo
do u happend to have anything to make me moon mellow
the way my fickled fidling flickin fella aflow fellow
boy i dont hurt my arm
i just want to say yo
+xEazy420 What language is that in?
Man Tis usa
+xEazy420 you're better than eminem himself, I think you have what it takes to make it big
Tryston Quilty thanks man!!
+You Suck I died from that comment
"Individually
I'm spiritually
Myrically
Married to the ABCs
123's
And 321's
Hot dogs n buns
No homo
Just ketchup
And mustard
Call me when they're done
Photo booth
With Me hun
On a date in the sun
Be my friend
Feeling light as a feather
But my heart weighs a ton
Cause loves
Makin me want to pick up a gun
Point it at myself
Bullets all it'll take is one
To make me retarded
And dumb
For my Valentine
I'll end it all till I go numb . "
Mo Thugs is the best and greatest rappers of all times.Family Scriptures is stil 1 of the best albums from beggining to end. If you really listen the Mo Thugs 3 is the greatest too.Because God gruoped the best rappers together and all Scriptures is inspired of God.
I'm a spiritual lyrical individual spiritual miracle lyrical individual spiritual miracle individual
Skippin' and flippin' and dippin' and skippin' and flippin' and dippin' and illest to killest the skill to realest
I'm the realest of the realest
I'm bringin' real hip hop back don't you ever forget it
Fuck Lil Wayne and the government's corrupt
Fuck the government cause I don't give a fuck
I'm the realest in the game cause I'm underground
Fuck that mainstream shit cause I don't give a fuck
I'm a spiritual lyrical miracle lyrical spiritual illest of miracle lyricals flippin' and dippin'
Real hip hop, don't you ever forget it
It's that underground shit, it's the white boy that said it
Real hip hop, don't you ever forget it
It's that underground shit, it's the white boy that-
How he can be inspired by this beat ?
Zoned out as always
Why did you have to curse...do it over...no cursing and thats your challenge.
Zoro Tarzan Pooh Pharao ✋ future
Saying 3-4 words in a line or saying “Lyrical Miracle spiritual individual criminal subliminal” isn’t anything good it’s in fact wack as fuck
lol Eminems entire style
Sittin in the hospital cause/he overdosed again. Coke and Jin/bottles and lots/of smoke be chokin him. Fuck. Now he's broke again should have paid closer attention. Musta been/over a month ago when this all begun. These drugs are turnin on me like Anakin did ta Obi Wan. Hun, can you open one more bottle of one fifty one? Should be fun. After I swallow this bottle I'll be done. I'll be darned I'm overdosin again but don't be alarmed.
Hello (hello)
Allow me to introduce myself
My name is
JC
Its so nice to meet you
Sorry that ive been away so long ive never ment to leave you
Yo, im rapping circles around these squares
They sipping purple, while i got no time to be scared
You cant out rhyme me, try if you dare
You make a fool outta yourself
Dissin me is like sitting in the electric chair
Testing me is like trying to test a bear
You don't impress me, rappin bout thots and chains
Diss me you'll feel alot of pain
Yall are high as fuck, even though your off a plane
its me the g the motherfucking feind for this weed all of this green surrounding me I'm filled with extacy fuck what you think I'm loud I shout so what's a small verse to me I spit once the world shatters and crumbles to its knees I'm filling up with ciroc and white I felt bored so I took flight in my room spitting out what's been stuck in my mind like a safe but finally freed fuck greed all this moneys for me haha get it? making my own lane my own state I will stay forever my dreams aren't ruined only getting better
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Is there a copirtyght on this instrumental ?
Lyrical shit posters. Lyrical shit posters everywhere.
1,500 plays and counting! Peep my track and let me know what ya think! soundcloud.com/bsmack301/backseat
Yo hello i mean hi
Hi rhymes with fly
So does bye
And even sky
The end is nigh
Im sayin why
CUZ IMA LYRICAL MIRACLE SPIRITUAL INDIVIDUAL LIVIN IN UR SWIMMIN POOL IM SUPER COOL STUPID FOOL
BARS
BARS!
BARS!
dougtube36 that shit you wrote is nasty dude haha
El negro se
Sentía piola
No le kvio ni una
Se puso la Nike
Se fue para particular
No lo podía creer
el swing que tenía esa wacha
No sabe ni su nombre
no sabe ni su edad
No sé animaba a preguntar
Ey baiby como te llamas
Solo crea una película en su cabeza
La ve y ella lo ve
Esquilafrios de hasta los pies
Esta chica tiene q ser la primera que ame
Esta chica tiene mi primera vez
Está chica tiene q ser mi novia
Quiero que conozca a mamá
Pero no me animo a preguntar
Ey como te llamas
No sé ni tu nombre
No sé ni tu edad
Te estoy buscando por Instagram
Quizá aparezcas en mi ubicación actual
Pasan los días
Trata de olvidar
Pasan los meses siente que alguien lo observa
Una noche mirando alguna red social
Un nuevo usuario
Se le da por conversar
Palabras diálogos chamullar
A una fémina
Que
no sé ni su nombre
No sé ni su edad
Preguntas normal
Cuál es tu localidad
El negro le pasa su Instagram
Ya que en Snapchat
No se puede stalkear
Esa muchacha dice que se sabe quién
Dice que vos SOS el chico de particular
Hace su click su cabeza
Ella es la chica de mi película
Que no se ni su nombre
Que no se ni si edad
El negro consiguió su WhatsApp
Ey que más vivís a unas pocas cuadras de acá
Ey y contame más
Que mal que a tu papá lo están operar
Horas y horas en llamada
Horas y meses que están en charla
Pero algo raro pasa
Que solo se conocen por celular
El negro quiere una cita pactar
Pero llega el día y siempre saca otra excusa
Que muere su abuela
Que se siente mal
Que los papás no la dejaron ir al Mac
O simplemente aveces se olvida
No quiero dejar te habalr pero me obligas
El negro solo la quiere olvidar
Entre charla que va y viene
Después medio año se ven
La pasa buscar cuando sale de estudiar
El negro se da cuenta
Que los filtros de Instagram
No le juegan una mala trampa
Está tan hermosa como su perfil
Tan hermosa como un elefante hecho marfil
Primer beso y todo sentí
Se q en vos algo moví
Porque sos la chica de mis dreams
Que fácil es volverme loco por ti
Quien es ese gati q te comenta
Primera cita no te reprochar
Más cuando me dejaste hbalr
El negro vio como lo la chica se fue con otro
El negro dijo q la va esperar
No le su tiempo
No le su edad
Pasaron dos años
No la puede olvidar
Cada tanto hablan
Solo es como estás
Te voy a esperar
Así sea.una esternidad
Así tenga que caminar
La vía láctea
Se que volverás
Se que volverás
Se que volverás
En plena cuarentena
Se nos da por conocernos
Que raro que nos volvimos habalar
Una noche no pude dormir
Decidí ir a tu perfil
Así que lo dejaste
Así que fue desastre
Olvídate ahora si podés amarme
Se conocen
La chica le dice
Que siempre pensó en el
Que pasara lo que pasará
No podía olvidarse
No podía sacarse
De cómo la miraste
El negro se sentía piola
Ahora andan de la mano con la chica de particular
Mientras la conoce ve toda sus grietas
Dicen que se aman pero no quiere ser su novia
El se confunde no sabe que hacer
La quiere
Pero se confunde
Se enoja saca su celular de sus uñas si ve que con otro se habla
El negro ve como a ella no le importa
Se da cuenta que el te amo es solo una palabra
Y que la vida no es una película romántica
Pero lo mira y lo hace volar
Pero lo besa y es como droga
El negro se confunde y manda todo a la mierda
Le dice que ya fue que ya está que no quiere más
Que siga con su vida la chica de particular
Después de eso no la vio nunca más
El solo quiere viajar atrás así evita decir sacar esa palabras de su boca
Pero es tarde
Y la tiene q olvidar
A la chica de particular
Ese amor que viene y va
Gay