What it do I like to smash And I like to fight Leave yo ass dead Bitch its funk on sight I will really kill I got so much will Time to fight ya girl popped sum pills I keep it real Dog squad ENT We bad and we pretty I got dough I dont need you to feed me I dont love for the city Bitches be lookin for pity We got da 40s and we slappin to mac dre I'm from the city it's all bout the bay
Physcopacthic , illmatic , still at it , adding mathematics , vision is telepathic, mind is very ill, I’m taking pills ,like you need to chill , no iceberg , let the mike burn , my soul been burnt , no hurt , inventor like dj kool herc ,spinning the verse , coffin in a black hurst ,cry later laugh first , tough choices , hearing strange noises , life is poisoned , call me chosen , the way I’m ten toes in , your pockets barely holding , steph curry with the golden ,fear me like a bad omen , I’m out tired of owning
This is to all the Venomous snakes That’s filled with hate Don’t wanna play your stupid games You’re the one to blame for everything Caused me so much pain Left so many scars in my brain You’re the only one for me but You’re just that dying flame I’m trying to make rap great again Trying to heal my myself I’ve been living in a prison for a minute It’s been hell I’ve been talking to satin I’ve been baking and shaking Chopping and breaking Look at all the mistakes I’ve been making So many chances wasted Tasted so much blood Fake bitches catching feelings but They never show no love You always shoved me out the door but Guess what sweetie I don’t love you no more For the first time I’ve felt free I can see now you never wanted me That’s ok I never wanted you either My life is on the right track You want to bite me bitch I will bite you back I’m a little bit crazy I’m gonna eat your liver raw Once I pop the side of this gat There won’t be no safety for you at all I will shatter your jaw I’m flying off the wall This game will get bloody When I chop your body With that chainsaw I’m in a bad mood I don’t like your attitude Yea fuck you You fucked with the wrong dude Eat you like some bad food Spit it out Better watch your tongue Before I rip it out You took the wrong turn Now you gotta burn in hell I scorch those flames I will prevail You just released the demon outta its cell Now I gotta rip your guts out With one hand like Odell I loved you for the longest time Always thought u was mine You was so kind You never left my mind But you broken me inside Now I got aim the nine At you that will crack your spine We fighting kicking and screaming As long as I’m breathing I’m back to get even Bout to roll off the deep end With the heart of a demon Sneaking in when your dreaming I’m the nightmare you won’t wake up from Kill you when your sleeping Bout to start scheming Kill you like a heathen You are forever mine You will never be leaving I fucked that bitch so hard Now I got her drowning in my Semen Im that new artist Sometime it hits me the hardest I’m just brutally honestly Spit the venom and bring the carnage I will tarnish Stop acting retarded Let’s get this party start I’m heartless Bury your bloody carcass Underneath the carpet Get the sharpest knife I can grab To take on out my target I’m bout to get to popping Leave your ass in a coffin I’m very psychotic when I’m rapping And these bars I’ll be dropping Take your eye out of its socket Step on this mic straight flames and toxic Take away your oxygen Chop your body up And put it in your esophagus If you talking shit There ain’t no stopping it I’ll be like a kamikaze Crashing down threw every continent That’s right I’m looking at you What you gonna do I’m a gorilla welcome to the zoo My flow is so sick like I got the flu I count my blessings Every time I say Ah Chu I’m the bad guy I’ll give you two black eyes Like the raccoon I’m leveling up I’m about to jump Geronimo Im getting so high I’m up in the Sky Never falling back down like a domino My flow is phenomenal I’m unstoppable I’ll kill this shit like Isis If I catch you slipping put the clip in When I hit you with that Arsenal I’m a psycho Hit it from the back like Geico I got a fuse in my mind and It might blow My flow is so hot That’s why they called my Ice Cold Only I know I can kill it for sho I might steal soul That’s why I’ve been the goat I’m of the king of the throne I’m taking control Better watch your tone I’m bout to show ya clowns How we throw down Stomp every motherfucker On the ground I’ve drink a hundred bottle and I’m drunk And ready to spit rounds I got more stamina I don’t mean to damage ya I have twisted thoughts I don’t need therapy or counseling I got the instrumental if I wanna talk Why am I so strange I feel so deranged I wanna jump in front of a train I can feel those flames That my soul is burning But I can’t feel no pain Something going on in my brain That I’m going insane From all this pressure Popped a vessel in my vein I destroyed all those girls for a queen Till I realized she had fangs I’m bout to go super saiyan Life so amazing I’m bout to get to busting Gotta appetite for destruction Will go to your head like a concussion You played with my heart Like it’s a button You the fuck you lied to me I’m so anxious I can’t control my Anxiety I have a problem I need a lobotomy You ain’t on my level homie You ain’t on top of me You can control me You’re not even on the level below me I’m rapping to infinity Better pipe it down When I enter the room You bout to meet your doom I spit the venom Breathe heave with toxic full of fumes that means there’s no air to the throne You better call an Undertaker Before I hit you with that Tombstone I’m the illest with the pen When I go beast mode You gonna see repercussions When the heater explode Kill every motherfucker With an semi automatic Dump their bodies in the river They call me the super villain I can feel the adrenaline When I destroy all you faggots I’m spitting the flames Like I’m a fire breathing dragon Bout to hit you with that kryptonite I spit the venom that will eat your flesh Just call that a parasite I’m on higher plane You better change your flight I’m a vampire sick my teeth and bite Im just the creature of the night You don’t wanna fight I’ll murder you with a lyth pipe Don’t make me take this mask off Shatter your glass jaw I’ll grab a puff of grass and go jurassic Eat your ass raw And stab you in the head With this poisonous led I’ll leave you for dead When I rip your limbs out Like crabs legs I’ll have you hanging by a thread Have your body parts spread out All over your deathbed Might leave here with a bloody mask After I get your face bashed Your rib cage smashed and Throw your carcass in the trash After I put on my gloves I’ll drown you in the tub and Have you bathe in some blood With your tangled up guts Buried underneath the rug Might catch a slug or two Because I show no love
When the lyrical tech starts Dumpin' Itll be Beatin' up ya chest Like six 10s bumpin' Thumpin' Listen to how his hearts Starts jumpin' From the adrenaline Rhymes cold as tundra Sound the thunder Make these niggaz wonder? Who the best the guess lyrically I impress Trappin' suckas like a game of chest Hit the sees forever the Buddha bless Don't test The professor of this philosophy Bring ya whole crew I'll dissimilate there anatomy Ax 'em so ya know they split up Body catching hiccups Flows so murderous Call it serial killer nights hawks like thriller When I flow from my esophagus Spittin' so many clips Leavin' minds in a sarcophagus Bust I'm platinum plus Fuck a the media status my apparatus The baddest Your the saddest He made a few dimes of his rhymes That's because he ain't never hears of mine Microphone murder The black Jason atomic wasting When I hit the scene Its a automatic abomination Hitting niggaz in there brain With my lyrical vaccination I could wipe off a nation From my content ya tasting Mouth sour murder every hour Increase my power From the rhyme respirator Holding on can't break up When the rhythm hits ya Ya shake up Leave ya body crush Sitback relax takes notes Ya adrenaline rushhhhhhh!!!!!!
everyone round the ends are struggerling im one of many that are still husterling in the suffering tryna make suttin out of nothin n i aint trustin him jus gonna keep juggerling straight up hustle tings no time for cuddleing
No, it's not.. This shit needs to be set on fire!!; It's missing the hook which really sets it off!! L Weems, right!! It is just a loop!.. I am not knocking it but it should have the hook in it
It’s Ice Cold I’m back on this track The only way I’ll burying the hatchet Is into the rappers back Find out where you punks hang Leave a bloodstain I’m gonna make it rain I’m gonna squeeze steel Till the ink spills Gonna aim it at your brain and Put the bullet to your frame I bring pain I spit flames Where’s my pump When I aim things Let it go bang bang Leave your brain drained In the trunk I’m crazy as fuck I maintain let my thing hang I’m Killing off this cunt If you piss me off again You straight outta luck I’m about to go loco When I put you in a chokehold Get your lips swole Aim the knife at your throat hoe I’m a cannibal part mechanical An caged animal My spits flammable I’ll get the fo fo Bust right threw front door You inhale all the gun smoke Life ain’t simple I’ll leave a bullet hole When I aim it at your temple Leave you bleeding from your skull As you smash threw the window And leave you in the dust When I blow you back Like an old school Nintendo I’lll send a limo so far up your asshole And tie it with a lasso My flow is phenomenal I’m a psycho Hit you from the back like Geico Got a fuse in my mind And it might blow I’m a different kind of breed So shut your pie hole Before I bite yo Head off like a taco I’m back spiting that hot lava I’m sharp as a blade When I chop you in half with My new katana I’m hot as a Sonia I’m demonic with the craft I’ll serve you in my pasta I’ll smoke you When I crack your skull Call that blunt force trauma I will dismember Every part of your body Put your guts in the blinder And it drink it like smoothie That’s where the demon enters I’ve been super hot fire I breathe the cold air That’s how I keep my soul centered Boy you must be dreaming If think you beating me With every bar I’m reaching I’m bout to get to feasting I’ll have you hookers screaming When I roll off the deep end With a heart of a demon Better run way before I kill you like a heathen I speak in tongues Practicing religiously Whoever has an vendetta with me Clipping the venom with ease So viciously I’m a prodigy You ain’t as hot as me I have a problem I need a lobotomy You ain’t on my level homie I’m a lyrical Kamikaze I’m running threw the game Like a tsunami You can never stop me I’m a little bit crazy Pop yo eyes threw your skull Like some daisies Your can’t faze me Once I’m finish with you You will never escape me I’m bout to murder all you has beens When I open up a can of whoop ass Old fashion I’m the rap assassin You won’t survive round two When the lighting strikes again I’m a bad motherfucker with a ruger Keep your body parts in the freezer And your head in the cooler I do tha prime to use ah my capability for killing But I prefer a nine miler meter Luger I’m gonna get wetter then a sea sure Before I make her knees sour Til she throws up I go nuts eat yo guts I’m gonna need more Get the chainsaw Leave a blood stain Gonna make it rain 6 rounds Get you shot up in the gas chamber I have a right to remain violent Better be ready when I pull up I’m releasing my anger I will hang ya You bout the meet the track strangler The rap mangler Rip you apart from both angles I’ll chop your organs Into 60 portions I’ll be like Charles Manson When I damage ya I bout to change all that Bout to murder you Where the chainsaws at Brain all splat Get the gat You know I stay strap You know when I pick up the mic You know I’m bout to snap Here comes the transformation I’m bout to go Super Saiyan Bout to get to busting Gotta appetite for destruction Killing competition Is my mission I’m always driving Go against me Your body will be straight up missing I’ll be flipping skipping ripping dipping Look at the people I be killing You blood I be sipping You only have a 30 percent chance Of living Never had a pot to piss Murder the people is the only option given I feel like the devil wants my souls Who has bad intentions My heart has shifted To another level of the darkness That my mind had been lifted I’m so wicked and gifted I spit with the quickness I flow with the sickness I’ll have to charge you every time You extended my hit list
I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses In the pain from these here motherfuckin' verses Ridiculous thirstses involving hearses To the dirt shit first picks and usin' autos to work with Slugs to the shirt shit (just to squirt shit) I’m hitting it with an expert kick And burst 'til the earth split leave you hurt bitch Show you how worser than worst get in the zone See the vein when the pain repel And then they closin' the curtains bitch (When adrenaline's pumpin') I don't understand discussion, only hear certain shit I'm a misunderstood nigga, and I'm off my square High got me reversin' clips and dispersin' shit [Twista] What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel To make me wanna jump off of the edge? I’m charged up like Scarface gettin' shot up on the ledge No pain, instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head (So tell me what it said) Retaliate with lethal repercussion I feel the reefer rushin' To go into thangs like it's a wicked stick Took the Benadryl, hot like I'm finna steal To get the kickin' shit For niggas and bitches that I kick it with I was born to get you pumped up It's like some lead bust 'Cause I give motherfuckers a head rush Then yo' heads bust when you jumped up 'Cause what I said must've got you geeked My eyes red, puffed From smokin' shit that niggas hit on to die Make me wanna slip the clip on the side And if you act a bitch on the side If we have to then the whole Westside'll let the shit go on And ride when the trigga bust [Hook: Twista & Yung Buk] Let your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh Let your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk Let your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh Let your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk [Verse 2: Twista] Pullin' up and bailin' out like we're carsick I'm ready to start shit Started buryin' some heads like an ostrich Unload the whole cartridge And throw the shells in the garbage The hardest of motherfuckers could never achieve What I've accomplished Yung Buk's my accomplice Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass And started on a journey to establish to stop this Worshipped in the hearts of all the niggas to get 'em charged What's the real reason? All you haters tried to murder me, so now it's kill season And even though I'm still bleedin' I'ma keep comin' because I'm still breathin' And y'all can't trace me I'm burying my victims in the wall like Gacy, too lyrical And since the snip of my umbilical, these flows been critical My music is miracle, it's like I'm biblical Kill like I'm nuttier than Buddy Love And still wouldn't leave a bloody glove And start the truck up And speed the fuck up Getaway, smokin' the blunt up Adrenaline pumpin' veins, erupt, I'm pumped up [Yung Buk] And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees See that's 300 niggas that's gon' die 'Bout 60 slugs to do this deed (Psycho Drama) We too much for the industrialist to fuck with this On the brink of fuckin' up some shit Dismantle, deduct some shit It's hard to imagine what niggas got nerves to do (What niggas got nerves to do) So I guess I'll just take that fuckin' nerve from you Then think what I'm on the verge to do And I got the urge to ooh, let semi close yo' curtains fool From killin' the verses fool I be one of the worstest, dude (You the who?) I'm the worstest Look about 9 millimeters above your surface Unleash these thangs then I defeat yo' purpose Bitch you hurtin' [Hook: Twista & Yung Buk] Let your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh Let your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk Let your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make his opposition chest kick up and jump When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh Let your adrenaline rush Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump To make a trigger pick up and dump So turn the bass, kick up and bump And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
Really Wanna feel my adrenaline rush/ Heart will beat with the beat I bust, Give me a minute to spark ur ashes/ You will see that I’m covered in dust ,ripping insane until I find myself / Psychopathic all by myself, Within padded walls/ Rich without my wealth, Is that even possible I’m feeling diabolical/ Dead bodies on the floor I’m listening to drowning pool,
Nobody harder than me, even next closest can hardly compete, im a marvelous beast how i eat and beat like i aint been fed in weeks. Spit it out with a flow so clean you wouldn't believe it was me, i dont need any peace i just need a pistol on me so i can sleep.
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instrumentally Infinite - Adrenaline Rush - Twista [Produced By The Legendary Traxster] [Year: 1997] [Album: Adrenaline Rush]
My adrenaline from andromeda. Dats a period no comma, Knowledge I harmless will damage atoms and particles, hair won't grow from its follicles, dare I say that's just the beginning but I haven't even started to, Unmask the vast tragedies that will just happen to be, Don't need big words, just need the beat to resurface the enormous intent of a different, type solar decent, entity within in me will exceed any temperatures and rise higher than any degrees ever conceived, Lunar conditions to the extent of typhoons, meteor showers come down with hazardous attacks, almost like atomic bombs hittin the land type of reactions, I kno you might look at this and thing he rap dumb, just look at what you write and comprehend the over stand the meaning of
Derelicts, with the flowz, Im obssesive, only written, when a playa get aggressive, compassion 4 my pistol collection, heavily invested in freestyle objectives, offensive and subjected, consider yourselves corrected, red headed black sheep..............#EvanWrekn
Know i got the sickest flow Cash flow with the baddest ho As my intinct grows all a brother knows Is pussy weed and alcohol Word to prince hall ill never fall My haters be tryna kick it with Me for opportunity in my community I hang with bloods n crips So theres no abusin' me Ya may see a bloody glove From leavin' Bodies stiff With there spirits floatin' above No love To the 65s get all the honeys Cuz im the beehive Still tryna stay alive hard to survive In this dirty game crime shame Sippin' on the kryponite keeps my mind right Game tight tunnel sight And got a clip if act like bitch right? Bringin' eternal light I was born to get ya messed up From the weed as ya head rush Weed crush soakin' With my lyrical tech bringin' much Pain to the game know the name My rhymes be holy biblical Been flowin' since i was connected To my mothers umbilical Leave competition critical its a miracle If you escape the reign and the pain Hard for ya to maintain As im.droppin' these shots in ya brain Waxin' any rapper make em change they occupation got em in aggravation Left ya in a bad situation Take the chrome put to ya dome Now he off the nation facin' Eternal damnation Thought ya knew im the best at this shit When i spit they get constipated no shit Got eeerie spirits in a lush Im takin' overr emcees beware And Let the adrenalineeee rushhhhhhh
Off top im a lyrical psychopath iInsidious son of a gun Pop one carapace of the shell hit the floor Bodies flippin like rabbits kill da static in the booth I'm bout to make you muthafuckas realize What I could do, in this muthafucking game comin' out black and blue chasing Da money Hungry muthafuckas high, they Better bring a parachute cuz I'ts about da be a long fall When the tempo and da bass up Let me kno Tell me can you catch up Jay higher den tha rapture brought life to the body Of hip hop, Rap Then left da game frozen like a statue If you got bud I aint finta match you break it off One gar I'll be out back sideways like an old mattress hoes ride my dick like the Transit Flippin' for the muthafucking paper bettah realize dat I ain't Neva gave a fuck i don't go in on the beat I kill the vibes and cut the lights out Get to shootin lyrical bullets you putting your life in jeopardy
heads up I'm using this for a rap, rn for none profit but one day when i rise I'll keep you in mind, and we will spit the payment, if you want something done , don't wait. take it.
In my vocabulary there ain't no competition Sic boi spitting that intergestion I suggest you listen There's only the lost & found so fuck if they missin I'm wishing shit to go different sorry it want Your LIFE not gone change of you don't make it Sorry if it don't
My mental density can crush a submarine, Mcs get stumped then uprooted like dead trees, The sea is below my knees, so don't come around, You beating me is like trying to make a gold fish drown, Every line that I write when you break it down, Has the weight of an ounce so my 16s always pound, Bars over your head just like a crown, Pick up a semi truck and whip you with the trailer, Gashes so deep doctors couldn't find the bottom layer, rap slayer, tombstone engraver, Chances of Beating me is slimmer than a piece of paper, Even if you got back up like you fell down, I bet you don't know what they call me around town, Greyhound, because the way that I buss, every clown that I touch, Instead of lunch, I pack bars with a punch
Boldsojah4Christ Fear God ? Fear is the root, Fear used to conform controlling society's point of view, Like the bible how they tell you there interpretations true, Jesus used parables because words can't express the truth, That's why he said those with ears to hear, Let em hear, And those with eyes to see let them see, Because the truth can't be neither heard or seen, Universal understanding stitched in the seams, Making itself visible for eyes to see, Like the sun and the moon, truth can never be hidden, Jesus wasn't a sacrifice for a world of sin, The truth he was speaking would of enlightened men, they had only one option to go to silence him, fear no longer would of controlled hearts of men, no need for Kings or queens, All seen as equal human beings, Instead they fiend after power and greed, Today we bleed, because of these wicked liars, Hell fire keeps Christians singing in-tune with the choir, The same empire who killed the messiah, lives on through the Roman Catholic church of liars, false doctrines accepted without any form of caution, Keeping us spiritually locked inside a coffin, you buy there lies as you tithe while they profit, I'm calling them out just like an umpire, Sick and tired of listening to slick liars, Who live lavishly off your belief in what they preach, time to let truth off the leash but just know it doesn't bring peace, Because once you see beneath there lies and deceit, How the system controls everything we watch and read, That's when you'll question what does free will really mean
Ride with the windows down/your hear my hypno sound these bars won't end,I rip this pen let me bury it again/I'll put it in a box that's five foot ten,everything every thought that I got within/written on a paper yeah that's my sin,I'll walk from it hold up my chin/no more looking down as I'm walk-in,
Flowing high just to reach another level Flowing high just to reach another level Start to notice all these soldiers have been toys Destroyed with a steelie Rearrange shit hasn't changed when you gotta live your life with a fucked up damaged brain Like your life has been the fucked up part to try to fucking manage oh yea Ain't shit change Now your scrapping up the change Ain't ever been a man to judge I've had my ups and downs and I'm still going through these motions fuck it the homies scratching lottos just to win
Pressure breaks, Flow so cold, I measure flakes/ For other rappers to appreciate/ Even the tiger said they're great/ Over the beat I wait for the snare, I couldn't care, I know it's there Rap and me go like the fruit, in a pear Like Tech N9ne with all that chin hair I don't care what others think/ I just bear and float while others sink/ I'm unfair to those on the brink/ Got screwed last time I helped without a blink.
who's the realest tho, with the sickest flow, its plain and simple, bitches know, how my business go, im cocaine example, heres a sample, im back honey with stacks of money, i act funny, its back sunny, cooking crack is funny,
My rhymes bust like imperial explosion/the aftermath of corroding/radical expenses/ tones kickin/ you set yoself on fire/ your still not as hot as me/Blaming it on envy and jealousy/ Not the alcohol baby/when you hear me spit/ill be spraying like a sprinkler/ rat tat tat like a drum mat/ pin needles against walls like a thumb tack/ill drop you on the floor mat/break your nose like stone n bricks/HAHAHA/ Hallow pointed round will break my bones/but word will never hurt me/Im realist gangster ever
I'm in this here all to win maybe surprised when I say I'm just 10 on 1/23 I'll be 11 and I won't stop cause um all night like seven girls say I'm nice but bad to the bone in 4th grade but 9th graders can't leave me alone hounding me all on my phone send them straight to voicemail vcuz the Simpsons on
Da young bandito, dressed to impress wit da tuxedo, sesh to erase stress and massage the cerebral,.. I aint playin, this beat making me go dumb like van halen, with the mind of carl sagan, despite a shitty education, anyone hatin its pure motivation, dont hang up when i leave you astray to complete the equation, conquer shit like Vespasian, eyes asian, well i am and im blazin, and the end times we be facin
can't deny I from the city of wind, so I'm finna win, punches to the jaw I don't need to check ur chin, knocking all comers down like pins, bar after bar after bar oh shit I didn't know I was lock in the pin, freestyling right now but I'm writing this shit down ask we speaken, spitting hot Shit so ik my breath is reaking, I'm Jason Voorhees imma drag yo ass to the deep end
Hold up....I'm sittin low and riding high. Watch me in my lac when I pass by. Livin life life ina different passtime. I put Jesus on my devils and call em fukkim flatlines. I was pacced wit gats and so many different straps. Muhfuccin flow so sick they think I need help. I'm strapped up wit all my angels but they think I needa bealt no I need to betta myself.
smokin on dat purple put me on anutha ELEMENT/ i b getin head man i feel so INTELLIGENT/ my flo is so graceful an u no dat its ELEGENT/ movin big weight lik da legs on a ELEPHANT/ far from a rookie i am sumthin lik a VETERAN/ look up n da sky i am fly lik a PELICAN/ pockets deeper den a WELL, go hard lik a turtle SHELL/ time to go inside lik u at school an heard da BELL/ i am behind bars but neva been ta JAIL/ my house is lik da post office cuz i keep alota MAIL/
Servin feens on beats wit flows im sicka takin lives like grim rippa dont fuck wit us neva hesitate to bust leavin nuthin but dust im in a rush adrenaline so i must grab my strap and bust
*Twista* Music is like the *spa* has them minerals as *Silica* roots from *Africa* being heard from Alberta to Algeria to *Alaska* I'll ask *ya* do you know exactly how many people in *China* ? *Nah* ? Its number is equivalent to how many artists at this *genre* half of them ain't from that great *era* other half mumbling and has *asthma* they're *beta* Twista is *alpha* they must ride *Alfa* Twista doesn't mind *Honda* they mostly show white girls at their videos, black girl is a *stigma* Twista is discovering all of the *spectra* Twista gotta put 'em at a *coma* like yeah bruh just take the *bra* at the *bar* just stop their blah blah blah (yeah them rappers like girls) Twista you gotta fix *this* you got them *genes* to turn heel on them skinny *jeans* tatted up fake mumble rappers because you're one of the *kings* kill' em by your rhyme by your flow by your *speeds* or don't kill 'em let them live in *fear* when they *hear* by their ears they'll turn off the *gear* because they're all about that rounded *sphere* . It's all love, *yeah* but we still say mumble rappers like a tan you *spray* , so they're fake, I can't take this fate of listening to their shit which I *hate* because it gives me a severe fucking *headache* . Hip-Hop & Rap music is at bad *shape* , so we need someone with weight to be *awake* and take it to another level and put them mumble rappers at a permanent *break* .
Mocromaniac murdered this instrumental in his 101barz
Midwest had some hard, evil sounding beats during this time.
Orojugen that’s Midwest style and that the hard dark delivery and that fast flow, like the yin and yang
This is more southern tho
What it do
I like to smash
And I like to fight
Leave yo ass dead
Bitch its funk on sight
I will really kill
I got so much will
Time to fight ya girl popped sum pills
I keep it real
Dog squad ENT
We bad and we pretty
I got dough I dont need you to feed me
I dont love for the city
Bitches be lookin for pity
We got da 40s and we slappin to mac dre
I'm from the city it's all bout the bay
@Count dooku "Like a midwesterner?" 🤣🤣 He is one. He's from Chicago.
@Count dooku that' s because is a bunch of southern people!
some really good instrumentals start off as great loops
One of the best lyricists to ever bless the mic Twista!
FACTS
💯💯💯
Twista is the goat from the chi
Physcopacthic , illmatic , still at it , adding mathematics , vision is telepathic, mind is very ill, I’m taking pills ,like you need to chill , no iceberg , let the mike burn , my soul been burnt , no hurt , inventor like dj kool herc ,spinning the verse , coffin in a black hurst ,cry later laugh first , tough choices , hearing strange noises , life is poisoned , call me chosen , the way I’m ten toes in , your pockets barely holding , steph curry with the golden ,fear me like a bad omen , I’m out tired of owning
Garbage hotdawg water
the hardest Album he ever released and for the 90's Twista was nice whole album was fire even til this day
*Nono x Guinho*
*Krawk x Kant*
"Knock her up, i'm not dumb, flowing like bubblegum"
Dude.... GENIUS!!!!!:OOO
This is to all the Venomous snakes
That’s filled with hate
Don’t wanna play your stupid games
You’re the one to blame for everything
Caused me so much pain
Left so many scars in my brain
You’re the only one for me but
You’re just that dying flame
I’m trying to make rap great again
Trying to heal my myself
I’ve been living in a prison for a minute
It’s been hell
I’ve been talking to satin
I’ve been baking and shaking
Chopping and breaking
Look at all the mistakes I’ve been making So many chances wasted
Tasted so much blood
Fake bitches catching feelings but
They never show no love
You always shoved me out the door but Guess what sweetie
I don’t love you no more
For the first time I’ve felt free
I can see now you never wanted me
That’s ok I never wanted you either
My life is on the right track
You want to bite me bitch
I will bite you back
I’m a little bit crazy
I’m gonna eat your liver raw
Once I pop the side of this gat
There won’t be no safety for you at all
I will shatter your jaw
I’m flying off the wall
This game will get bloody
When I chop your body
With that chainsaw
I’m in a bad mood
I don’t like your attitude
Yea fuck you
You fucked with the wrong dude
Eat you like some bad food
Spit it out
Better watch your tongue
Before I rip it out
You took the wrong turn
Now you gotta burn in hell
I scorch those flames
I will prevail
You just released the demon outta its cell Now I gotta rip your guts out
With one hand like Odell
I loved you for the longest time
Always thought u was mine
You was so kind
You never left my mind
But you broken me inside
Now I got aim the nine
At you that will crack your spine
We fighting kicking and screaming
As long as I’m breathing
I’m back to get even
Bout to roll off the deep end
With the heart of a demon
Sneaking in when your dreaming
I’m the nightmare you won’t wake up from Kill you when your sleeping
Bout to start scheming
Kill you like a heathen
You are forever mine
You will never be leaving
I fucked that bitch so hard
Now I got her drowning in my Semen
Im that new artist
Sometime it hits me the hardest
I’m just brutally honestly
Spit the venom and bring the carnage
I will tarnish
Stop acting retarded
Let’s get this party start
I’m heartless
Bury your bloody carcass
Underneath the carpet
Get the sharpest knife I can grab
To take on out my target
I’m bout to get to popping
Leave your ass in a coffin
I’m very psychotic when I’m rapping
And these bars I’ll be dropping
Take your eye out of its socket
Step on this mic straight flames and toxic
Take away your oxygen
Chop your body up
And put it in your esophagus
If you talking shit
There ain’t no stopping it
I’ll be like a kamikaze
Crashing down threw every continent
That’s right I’m looking at you
What you gonna do
I’m a gorilla welcome to the zoo
My flow is so sick like I got the flu
I count my blessings
Every time I say Ah Chu
I’m the bad guy
I’ll give you two black eyes
Like the raccoon
I’m leveling up I’m about to jump Geronimo
Im getting so high I’m up in the Sky
Never falling back down like a domino
My flow is phenomenal
I’m unstoppable
I’ll kill this shit like Isis
If I catch you slipping put the clip in
When I hit you with that Arsenal
I’m a psycho
Hit it from the back like Geico
I got a fuse in my mind and
It might blow
My flow is so hot
That’s why they called my Ice Cold
Only I know
I can kill it for sho
I might steal soul
That’s why I’ve been the goat
I’m of the king of the throne
I’m taking control
Better watch your tone
I’m bout to show ya clowns
How we throw down
Stomp every motherfucker
On the ground
I’ve drink a hundred bottle and I’m drunk
And ready to spit rounds
I got more stamina
I don’t mean to damage ya
I have twisted thoughts
I don’t need therapy or counseling
I got the instrumental if I wanna talk
Why am I so strange
I feel so deranged
I wanna jump in front of a train
I can feel those flames
That my soul is burning
But I can’t feel no pain
Something going on in my brain
That I’m going insane
From all this pressure
Popped a vessel in my vein
I destroyed all those girls for a queen
Till I realized she had fangs
I’m bout to go super saiyan
Life so amazing
I’m bout to get to busting
Gotta appetite for destruction
Will go to your head like a concussion
You played with my heart
Like it’s a button
You the fuck you lied to me
I’m so anxious
I can’t control my Anxiety
I have a problem
I need a lobotomy
You ain’t on my level homie
You ain’t on top of me
You can control me
You’re not even on the level below me
I’m rapping to infinity
Better pipe it down
When I enter the room
You bout to meet your doom
I spit the venom
Breathe heave with toxic full of fumes
that means there’s no air to the throne
You better call an Undertaker
Before I hit you with that Tombstone
I’m the illest with the pen
When I go beast mode
You gonna see repercussions
When the heater explode
Kill every motherfucker
With an semi automatic
Dump their bodies in the river
They call me the super villain
I can feel the adrenaline
When I destroy all you faggots
I’m spitting the flames
Like I’m a fire breathing dragon
Bout to hit you with that kryptonite
I spit the venom that will eat your flesh
Just call that a parasite
I’m on higher plane
You better change your flight
I’m a vampire sick my teeth and bite
Im just the creature of the night
You don’t wanna fight
I’ll murder you with a lyth pipe
Don’t make me take this mask off
Shatter your glass jaw
I’ll grab a puff of grass and go jurassic
Eat your ass raw
And stab you in the head
With this poisonous led
I’ll leave you for dead
When I rip your limbs out
Like crabs legs
I’ll have you hanging by a thread
Have your body parts spread out
All over your deathbed
Might leave here with a bloody mask
After I get your face bashed
Your rib cage smashed and
Throw your carcass in the trash
After I put on my gloves
I’ll drown you in the tub and
Have you bathe in some blood
With your tangled up guts
Buried underneath the rug
Might catch a slug or two
Because I show no love
YOU WAS SPIIIIITTTTTTIIIINNNN🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
this dude posts some sick beats, props
I will murder this beat. Twista killed this shit X10XXX.
this beat is illest! i love the sound of that ;-)
Wwreeewar
"Laat me niet geven wat die mannen verdienen"
2020 still 🔥
When the lyrical tech starts
Dumpin'
Itll be Beatin' up ya chest
Like six 10s bumpin'
Thumpin'
Listen to how his hearts
Starts jumpin'
From the adrenaline
Rhymes cold as tundra
Sound the thunder
Make these niggaz wonder?
Who the best the guess lyrically I impress
Trappin' suckas like a game of chest
Hit the sees forever the Buddha bless
Don't test
The professor of this philosophy
Bring ya whole crew
I'll dissimilate there anatomy
Ax 'em so ya know they split up
Body catching hiccups
Flows so murderous
Call it serial killer nights hawks like thriller
When I flow from my esophagus
Spittin' so many clips
Leavin' minds in a sarcophagus
Bust I'm platinum plus
Fuck a the media status my apparatus
The baddest
Your the saddest
He made a few dimes of his rhymes
That's because he ain't never hears of mine
Microphone murder
The black Jason atomic wasting
When I hit the scene
Its a automatic abomination
Hitting niggaz in there brain
With my lyrical vaccination
I could wipe off a nation
From my content ya tasting
Mouth sour murder every hour
Increase my power
From the rhyme respirator
Holding on can't break up
When the rhythm hits ya
Ya shake up
Leave ya body crush
Sitback relax takes notes
Ya adrenaline rushhhhhhh!!!!!!
very nice
Yosef Amaryahu was that from the original song or from the dome
iGGi
Actually it was from twista but i jazz'd it up a lil it was from a freestyle he did...but similar
I never loose at anything, can't trip won't fall.
I never suffered a broken relationship, never will at all.
Спасибо, что веришь🤝
everyone round the ends are struggerling
im one of many that are still husterling
in the suffering tryna make suttin out of nothin
n i aint trustin him jus gonna keep juggerling
straight up hustle tings no time for cuddleing
This is NOT an instrumental... This is a LOOP.... There's a difference!!!
this is fire so shup
No, it's not.. This shit needs to be set on fire!!; It's missing the hook which really sets it off!! L Weems, right!! It is just a loop!.. I am not knocking it but it should have the hook in it
L Weems hell yeah 💯
Thats all u need. Look at dre
One of the dopest songs ever writing one to compete with what anyone is n d ping right now famous or not I'm winning
These silly daffodils really got me laughing still
Guinho x Nonô
-> Guinho um passo antes de ser dizimado da Aldeia por um indivíduo cujo nome já todo mundo conhece...
CALA A BOCA DISGRAÇA
Sincere Tone -Uncle Ron- produced by B.A.D.(Repping Killeen TX)
SINCERE TONE-WRONG NUMBER(MOST motivated RAPPER ALIVE)
SINCERE TONE -GOOD GAME ft BLOW(MOST motivated RAPPER ALIVE)repping killeen
Sincere Tone feat JShine "Choosin" Repping Killeen T.X
SINCERE TONE-WRONG NUMBER(MOST motivated RAPPER ALIVE)
It’s Ice Cold
I’m back on this track
The only way I’ll burying the hatchet
Is into the rappers back
Find out where you punks hang
Leave a bloodstain
I’m gonna make it rain
I’m gonna squeeze steel
Till the ink spills
Gonna aim it at your brain and
Put the bullet to your frame
I bring pain
I spit flames
Where’s my pump
When I aim things
Let it go bang bang
Leave your brain drained
In the trunk
I’m crazy as fuck
I maintain let my thing hang
I’m Killing off this cunt
If you piss me off again
You straight outta luck
I’m about to go loco
When I put you in a chokehold
Get your lips swole
Aim the knife at your throat hoe
I’m a cannibal part mechanical
An caged animal
My spits flammable
I’ll get the fo fo
Bust right threw front door
You inhale all the gun smoke
Life ain’t simple
I’ll leave a bullet hole
When I aim it at your temple
Leave you bleeding from your skull
As you smash threw the window
And leave you in the dust
When I blow you back
Like an old school Nintendo
I’lll send a limo so far up your asshole
And tie it with a lasso
My flow is phenomenal
I’m a psycho
Hit you from the back like Geico
Got a fuse in my mind
And it might blow
I’m a different kind of breed
So shut your pie hole
Before I bite yo
Head off like a taco
I’m back spiting that hot lava
I’m sharp as a blade
When I chop you in half with
My new katana
I’m hot as a Sonia
I’m demonic with the craft
I’ll serve you in my pasta
I’ll smoke you
When I crack your skull
Call that blunt force trauma
I will dismember
Every part of your body
Put your guts in the blinder
And it drink it like smoothie
That’s where the demon enters
I’ve been super hot fire
I breathe the cold air
That’s how I keep my soul centered
Boy you must be dreaming
If think you beating me
With every bar I’m reaching
I’m bout to get to feasting
I’ll have you hookers screaming
When I roll off the deep end
With a heart of a demon
Better run way before
I kill you like a heathen
I speak in tongues
Practicing religiously
Whoever has an vendetta with me
Clipping the venom with ease
So viciously
I’m a prodigy
You ain’t as hot as me
I have a problem
I need a lobotomy
You ain’t on my level homie
I’m a lyrical Kamikaze
I’m running threw the game
Like a tsunami
You can never stop me
I’m a little bit crazy
Pop yo eyes threw your skull
Like some daisies
Your can’t faze me
Once I’m finish with you
You will never escape me
I’m bout to murder all you has beens
When I open up a can of whoop ass
Old fashion
I’m the rap assassin
You won’t survive round two
When the lighting strikes again
I’m a bad motherfucker with a ruger
Keep your body parts in the freezer
And your head in the cooler
I do tha prime to use ah
my capability for killing
But I prefer a nine miler meter Luger
I’m gonna get wetter then a sea sure
Before I make her knees sour
Til she throws up
I go nuts eat yo guts
I’m gonna need more
Get the chainsaw
Leave a blood stain
Gonna make it rain
6 rounds
Get you shot up in the gas chamber
I have a right to remain violent
Better be ready when I pull up
I’m releasing my anger
I will hang ya
You bout the meet the track strangler
The rap mangler
Rip you apart from both angles
I’ll chop your organs
Into 60 portions
I’ll be like Charles Manson
When I damage ya
I bout to change all that
Bout to murder you
Where the chainsaws at
Brain all splat
Get the gat
You know I stay strap
You know when I pick up the mic
You know I’m bout to snap
Here comes the transformation
I’m bout to go Super Saiyan
Bout to get to busting
Gotta appetite for destruction
Killing competition
Is my mission
I’m always driving
Go against me
Your body will be straight up missing
I’ll be flipping skipping ripping dipping
Look at the people I be killing
You blood I be sipping
You only have a 30 percent chance
Of living
Never had a pot to piss
Murder the people is the only option given
I feel like the devil wants my souls
Who has bad intentions
My heart has shifted
To another level of the darkness
That my mind had been lifted
I’m so wicked and gifted
I spit with the quickness
I flow with the sickness
I’ll have to charge you every time
You extended my hit list
Good job great job
Smart label go ahead
I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses
In the pain from these here motherfuckin' verses
Ridiculous thirstses involving hearses
To the dirt shit first picks and usin' autos to work with
Slugs to the shirt shit (just to squirt shit)
I’m hitting it with an expert kick
And burst 'til the earth split leave you hurt bitch
Show you how worser than worst get in the zone
See the vein when the pain repel
And then they closin' the curtains bitch
(When adrenaline's pumpin')
I don't understand discussion, only hear certain shit
I'm a misunderstood nigga, and I'm off my square
High got me reversin' clips and dispersin' shit
[Twista]
What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel
To make me wanna jump off of the edge?
I’m charged up like Scarface gettin' shot up on the ledge
No pain, instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head
(So tell me what it said)
Retaliate with lethal repercussion
I feel the reefer rushin'
To go into thangs like it's a wicked stick
Took the Benadryl, hot like I'm finna steal
To get the kickin' shit
For niggas and bitches that I kick it with
I was born to get you pumped up
It's like some lead bust
'Cause I give motherfuckers a head rush
Then yo' heads bust when you jumped up
'Cause what I said must've got you geeked
My eyes red, puffed
From smokin' shit that niggas hit on to die
Make me wanna slip the clip on the side
And if you act a bitch on the side
If we have to then the whole Westside'll let the shit go on
And ride when the trigga bust
[Hook: Twista & Yung Buk]
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger pick up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger pick up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
[Verse 2: Twista]
Pullin' up and bailin' out like we're carsick
I'm ready to start shit
Started buryin' some heads like an ostrich
Unload the whole cartridge
And throw the shells in the garbage
The hardest of motherfuckers could never achieve
What I've accomplished
Yung Buk's my accomplice
Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass
And started on a journey to establish to stop this
Worshipped in the hearts of all the niggas to get 'em charged
What's the real reason?
All you haters tried to murder me, so now it's kill season
And even though I'm still bleedin'
I'ma keep comin' because I'm still breathin'
And y'all can't trace me
I'm burying my victims in the wall like Gacy, too lyrical
And since the snip of my umbilical, these flows been critical
My music is miracle, it's like I'm biblical
Kill like I'm nuttier than Buddy Love
And still wouldn't leave a bloody glove
And start the truck up
And speed the fuck up
Getaway, smokin' the blunt up
Adrenaline pumpin' veins, erupt, I'm pumped up
[Yung Buk]
And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees
See that's 300 niggas that's gon' die
'Bout 60 slugs to do this deed
(Psycho Drama)
We too much for the industrialist to fuck with this
On the brink of fuckin' up some shit
Dismantle, deduct some shit
It's hard to imagine what niggas got nerves to do
(What niggas got nerves to do)
So I guess I'll just take that fuckin' nerve from you
Then think what I'm on the verge to do
And I got the urge to ooh, let semi close yo' curtains fool
From killin' the verses fool
I be one of the worstest, dude
(You the who?)
I'm the worstest
Look about 9 millimeters above your surface
Unleash these thangs then I defeat yo' purpose
Bitch you hurtin'
[Hook: Twista & Yung Buk]
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger pick up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
Let your adrenaline rush
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
To make a trigger pick up and dump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
Really Wanna feel my adrenaline rush/
Heart will beat with the beat I bust,
Give me a minute to spark ur ashes/
You will see that I’m covered in dust
,ripping insane until I find myself /
Psychopathic all by myself,
Within padded walls/
Rich without my wealth,
Is that even possible I’m feeling diabolical/
Dead bodies on the floor I’m listening to drowning pool,
stick to that 9 to 5
you'll survive
try to rap they will eat you alive
they dont spray bullets but pesticide
ya spirit will be left to fly
ICONIC.
My ass high as hell waiting for twista to start rapping
Nono VS Guinho
arcadebdd1 , “Cala a boca o desgraça.”
"Sai de cima pau no cu"
KKKK
Vim por eles mesmo
Nobody harder than me, even next closest can hardly compete, im a marvelous beast how i eat and beat like i aint been fed in weeks. Spit it out with a flow so clean you wouldn't believe it was me, i dont need any peace i just need a pistol on me so i can sleep.
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instrumentally Infinite - Adrenaline Rush - Twista [Produced By The Legendary Traxster] [Year: 1997] [Album: Adrenaline Rush]
Dope defense n clever I luh dis track
Horseshoe Gang murdered this in COB cypher 2012.
Beat on fire;-)
I wasn't ready for the bass.
Quem veio Pelo Speed Flow do Noventa x Cristian?
Renan Atademos Guinho vs Nono
play need for speed while listening to this while high or any fast car game... that's all imma let you know.... dope
My adrenaline from andromeda.
Dats a period no comma,
Knowledge I harmless will damage atoms and particles, hair won't grow from its follicles, dare I say that's just the beginning but I haven't even started to,
Unmask the vast tragedies that will just happen to be,
Don't need big words, just need the beat to resurface the enormous intent of a different, type solar decent, entity within in me will exceed any temperatures and rise higher than any degrees ever conceived,
Lunar conditions to the extent of typhoons, meteor showers come down with hazardous attacks, almost like atomic bombs hittin the land type of reactions, I kno you might look at this and thing he rap dumb, just look at what you write and comprehend the over stand the meaning of
Scroll in either direction for shitty bars
+dammit dan you like hip hop goggle the best rapper since biggie smalls
fax
It's My Vibe
I'mma Do It How I Like
I Don't Need No Attention
I Do This For My Intentions
I Hadda Make A Decision
Now Every Word I'm Never Missin
Derelicts, with the flowz, Im obssesive, only written, when a playa get aggressive, compassion 4 my pistol collection, heavily invested in freestyle objectives, offensive and subjected, consider yourselves corrected, red headed black sheep..............#EvanWrekn
Know i got the sickest flow
Cash flow with the baddest ho
As my intinct grows all a brother knows
Is pussy weed and alcohol
Word to prince hall ill never fall
My haters be tryna kick it with
Me for opportunity in my community
I hang with bloods n crips
So theres no abusin' me
Ya may see a bloody glove
From leavin' Bodies stiff
With there spirits floatin' above
No love
To the 65s get all the honeys
Cuz im the beehive
Still tryna stay alive hard to survive
In this dirty game crime shame
Sippin' on the kryponite keeps my mind right
Game tight tunnel sight
And got a clip if act like bitch right?
Bringin' eternal light
I was born to get ya messed up
From the weed as ya head rush
Weed crush soakin'
With my lyrical tech bringin' much
Pain to the game know the name
My rhymes be holy biblical
Been flowin' since i was connected
To my mothers umbilical
Leave competition critical its a miracle
If you escape the reign and the pain
Hard for ya to maintain
As im.droppin' these shots in ya brain
Waxin' any rapper make em change they occupation got em in aggravation
Left ya in a bad situation
Take the chrome put to ya dome
Now he off the nation facin'
Eternal damnation
Thought ya knew im the best at this shit
When i spit they get constipated no shit
Got eeerie spirits in a lush
Im takin' overr emcees beware
And
Let the adrenalineeee rushhhhhhh
Tim Sunny lol
+Yosef Amaryahu u like hip-hop goggle the best rapper since biggie smalls
Stephanie Valentino krino easily
+Yosef Amaryahu what that mean
Stephanie Valentino if you dont know who k rino is then lets end this discussion
Cool flow
Nice work.🚀
@ Jack Frank, Nice bars yo. Go head an upload a video spittin em ca I can't hear how yu ryde da beat.
I like this instrumental it's not the best but it's nice to l listen to it when I played instrumental 👍🔥😎🤔💯
The rush effect
Off top im a lyrical psychopath
iInsidious son of a gun
Pop one carapace of the shell hit the floor
Bodies flippin like rabbits kill da static in the booth
I'm bout to make you muthafuckas realize
What I could do, in this muthafucking game
comin' out black and blue chasing Da money
Hungry muthafuckas high, they
Better bring a parachute cuz
I'ts about da be a long fall
When the tempo and da bass up
Let me kno
Tell me can you catch up
Jay higher den tha rapture brought life to the body
Of hip hop, Rap
Then left da game frozen like a statue
If you got bud I aint finta match you break it off
One gar I'll be out back sideways like an old mattress
hoes ride my dick like the Transit
Flippin' for the muthafucking paper bettah realize dat I ain't
Neva gave a fuck i don't go in on the beat
I kill the vibes and cut the lights out
Get to shootin lyrical bullets you putting your life in jeopardy
Clean
Definitely taking this beat seriously. Need more just like it. Message me for collabs
Still slap in da Matrix 2020
HARD ASS BEAT CUZ
Essa eh quente demais
The fly hummus bloodshed ALSO-RANS
Pesadona
This with the devils laugh would of been lit
heads up I'm using this for a rap, rn for none profit but one day when i rise I'll keep you in mind, and we will spit the payment, if you want something done , don't wait. take it.
he made a heck of a statement some call it a mission statement or a purse and script.
Dirty Dirty
In my vocabulary there ain't no competition
Sic boi spitting that intergestion I suggest you listen
There's only the lost & found so fuck if they missin
I'm wishing shit to go different sorry it want
Your LIFE not gone change of you don't make it
Sorry if it don't
Hard AF
Like this
when your school wifi is so slow it wont even load the ad. fml
My mental density can crush a submarine,
Mcs get stumped then uprooted like dead trees,
The sea is below my knees, so don't come around,
You beating me is like trying to make a gold fish drown,
Every line that I write when you break it down,
Has the weight of an ounce so my 16s always pound,
Bars over your head just like a crown,
Pick up a semi truck and whip you with the trailer,
Gashes so deep doctors couldn't find the bottom layer,
rap slayer, tombstone engraver,
Chances of Beating me is slimmer than a piece of paper,
Even if you got back up like you fell down,
I bet you don't know what they call me around town,
Greyhound, because the way that I buss,
every clown that I touch,
Instead of lunch, I pack bars with a punch
Boldsojah4Christ
Is that you?
Boldsojah4Christ
Fear God ? Fear is the root,
Fear used to conform controlling society's point of view,
Like the bible how they tell you there interpretations true,
Jesus used parables because words can't express the truth,
That's why he said those with ears to hear,
Let em hear,
And those with eyes to see let them see,
Because the truth can't be neither heard or seen,
Universal understanding stitched in the seams,
Making itself visible for eyes to see,
Like the sun and the moon, truth can never be hidden,
Jesus wasn't a sacrifice for a world of sin,
The truth he was speaking would of enlightened men,
they had only one option to go to silence him,
fear no longer would of controlled hearts of men,
no need for Kings or queens,
All seen as equal human beings,
Instead they fiend after power and greed,
Today we bleed, because of these wicked liars,
Hell fire keeps Christians singing in-tune with the choir,
The same empire who killed the messiah,
lives on through the Roman Catholic church of liars,
false doctrines accepted without any form of caution,
Keeping us spiritually locked inside a coffin,
you buy there lies as you tithe while they profit,
I'm calling them out just like an umpire,
Sick and tired of listening to slick liars,
Who live lavishly off your belief in what they preach,
time to let truth off the leash but just know it doesn't bring peace,
Because once you see beneath there lies and deceit,
How the system controls everything we watch and read,
That's when you'll question what does free will really mean
no one could ever out do your reply to that comment...kudos!
Nutts
love your picture dude
Ride with the windows down/your hear my hypno sound these bars won't end,I rip this pen let me bury it again/I'll put it in a box that's five foot ten,everything every thought that I got within/written on a paper yeah that's my sin,I'll walk from it hold up my chin/no more looking down as I'm walk-in,
this beat is so hard
Flowing high just to reach another level
Flowing high just to reach another level
Start to notice all these soldiers have been toys
Destroyed with a steelie
Rearrange shit hasn't changed when you gotta live your life with a fucked up damaged brain
Like your life has been the fucked up part to try to fucking manage oh yea Ain't shit change
Now your scrapping up the change
Ain't ever been a man to judge I've had my ups and downs and I'm still going through these motions fuck it the homies scratching lottos just to win
Bun ripped this
Pressure breaks,
Flow so cold, I measure flakes/
For other rappers to appreciate/
Even the tiger said they're great/
Over the beat I wait for the snare,
I couldn't care, I know it's there
Rap and me go like the fruit, in a pear
Like Tech N9ne with all that chin hair
I don't care what others think/
I just bear and float while others sink/
I'm unfair to those on the brink/
Got screwed last time I helped without a blink.
who's the realest tho, with the sickest flow, its plain and simple, bitches know, how my business go, im cocaine example, heres a sample, im back honey with stacks of money, i act funny, its back sunny, cooking crack is funny,
Yep the cypher
Demoro demoro vem denovo wowowowowowow Nono x Guinho
I never realized how creepy this beat is until I heard the instrumental.
Facts I'm boutta drop some heat to this shit right hurrr
Im in a rush for a touchdown and I need much ground for this type of business I don't need a crowd..
My rhymes bust like imperial explosion/the aftermath of corroding/radical expenses/ tones kickin/ you set yoself on fire/ your still not as hot as me/Blaming it on envy and jealousy/ Not the alcohol baby/when you hear me spit/ill be spraying like a sprinkler/ rat tat tat like a drum mat/ pin needles against walls like a thumb tack/ill drop you on the floor mat/break your nose like stone n bricks/HAHAHA/ Hallow pointed round will break my bones/but word will never hurt me/Im realist gangster ever
I'm in this here all to win maybe surprised when I say I'm just 10 on 1/23 I'll be 11 and I won't stop cause um all night like seven girls say I'm nice but bad to the bone in 4th grade but 9th graders can't leave me alone hounding me all on my phone send them straight to voicemail vcuz the Simpsons on
Da young bandito, dressed to impress wit da tuxedo, sesh to erase stress and massage the cerebral,.. I aint playin, this beat making me go dumb like van halen, with the mind of carl sagan, despite a shitty education, anyone hatin its pure motivation, dont hang up when i leave you astray to complete the equation, conquer shit like Vespasian, eyes asian, well i am and im blazin, and the end times we be facin
574 n Laramie good standing shhhh
can't deny I from the city of wind, so I'm finna win, punches to the jaw I don't need to check ur chin, knocking all comers down like pins, bar after bar after bar oh shit I didn't know I was lock in the pin, freestyling right now but I'm writing this shit down ask we speaken, spitting hot Shit so ik my breath is reaking, I'm Jason Voorhees imma drag yo ass to the deep end
Why don't you guys make video responses? Mo dope
this album still kill radio today
Hold up....I'm sittin low and riding high.
Watch me in my lac when I pass by.
Livin life life ina different passtime.
I put Jesus on my devils and call em fukkim flatlines.
I was pacced wit gats and so many different straps. Muhfuccin flow so sick they think I need help.
I'm strapped up wit all my angels but they think I needa bealt no I need to betta myself.
I like it that's hard
Thank you FBI spy kidsz
smokin on dat purple put me on anutha ELEMENT/ i b getin head man i feel so INTELLIGENT/ my flo is so graceful an u no dat its ELEGENT/ movin big weight lik da legs on a ELEPHANT/ far from a rookie i am sumthin lik a VETERAN/ look up n da sky i am fly lik a PELICAN/ pockets deeper den a WELL, go hard lik a turtle SHELL/ time to go inside lik u at school an heard da BELL/ i am behind bars but neva been ta JAIL/ my house is lik da post office cuz i keep alota MAIL/
Two Faced Snake - To Twistas Adrenaline Rush Emcee Style!
My Version..hope you enjoy!
@TheAceKannon Nah, that's his lungs burning, from all that fire he's spittin'!!!!
just keepin it real.
Servin feens on beats wit flows im sicka takin lives like grim rippa dont fuck wit us neva hesitate to bust leavin nuthin but dust im in a rush adrenaline so i must grab my strap and bust
Illinois🌪🌪🔥🚀
Long time no see.......Well we never met...
and who ever made this beat did it wrong u left out a whole gang of instruments
True
*Twista* Music is like the *spa* has them minerals as *Silica* roots from *Africa* being heard from Alberta to Algeria to *Alaska* I'll ask *ya* do you know exactly how many people in *China* ? *Nah* ? Its number is equivalent to how many artists at this *genre* half of them ain't from that great *era* other half mumbling and has *asthma* they're *beta* Twista is *alpha* they must ride *Alfa* Twista doesn't mind *Honda* they mostly show white girls at their videos, black girl is a *stigma* Twista is discovering all of the *spectra* Twista gotta put 'em at a *coma* like yeah bruh just take the *bra* at the *bar* just stop their blah blah blah (yeah them rappers like girls) Twista you gotta fix *this* you got them *genes* to turn heel on them skinny *jeans* tatted up fake mumble rappers because you're one of the *kings* kill' em by your rhyme by your flow by your *speeds* or don't kill 'em let them live in *fear* when they *hear* by their ears they'll turn off the *gear* because they're all about that rounded *sphere* . It's all love, *yeah* but we still say mumble rappers like a tan you *spray* , so they're fake, I can't take this fate of listening to their shit which I *hate* because it gives me a severe fucking *headache* . Hip-Hop & Rap music is at bad *shape* , so we need someone with weight to be *awake* and take it to another level and put them mumble rappers at a permanent *break* .
I know you wanna hate cause I'ma gonna grow to be great
Been representing my state throughthe music that I create
Touché :)