Fabolous & Jadakiss - Soul Food (Instrumental)W/LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION
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- Опубліковано 6 гру 2017
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Fabolous & Jadakiss - Soul Food (Instrumental)
LYRICS:
[Verse 1: Fabolous]
Time to put in work, we all got a job to do
I light a joint then ask myself "What would Pablo do?"
Coming through with the paper plates like the barbecue
Got the haters shaking heads like the bobbles do
Yeah, but it's all for my family
The goal wasn't live middle class and buy Camrys
I want us all to eat, even if from my pantry
I guess I'm just more soul food than eye candy
I feel like these young niggas need more eye jammies
More passport stamps, less trips to Miami
Yeah bro, we all need a little culture
A little time away from bird ass niggas and vultures
I tell you what you need to hear and not try to insult you
I'm too old to kid you, I gotta adult you
Listen, the shit is getting outta hand
Like fumbles in football, I humbly put y'all
In y'all fucking place, that's my OCD
I give a bitch a little bit, but it's mostly D
I be in that Rolls Royce knocking Ghost CD
That's Supreme Clientele, all I know is buy and sell
We had to hustle to eat, it wasn't no Thanksgiving
Pour out a little liquor for homies that ain't living
It's big dinner shit, baby, everybody up in here
Find what you bring to the table, then pull up a chair
Yeah...
[Interlude: Jadakiss]
You see?
Without hope, it ain't nothing
HA-HAAAEEH!
I like this shit, you should love it
(Kill kill kill! Kill kill kill!)
[Verse 2: Jadakiss]
Uh, let's finish the game, Billy (uhh)
Do something and stop stalling, that's silly (haha)
The bul over there just drawlin', that’s Philly (woo!)
Invisible set, F class, that's chilly (mmm)
Life is short, death's fast, that's illy (yep)
When ya whole crew got cash, that's willie (uh)
To everybody living it up, you gotta feel me (yep)
And nah, I ain't giving it up, you gotta kill me (uh uh)
Whoever you look up to, ask 'em, I'm a real G (ask 'em)
As far as this rap shit go, I got realty
Before being signed to a major, I had a real ki
And I ain't tryna play you, I'm tryna give you the real me (nah)
Almost twenty years in the game, and I'm still me (woo!)
Niggas fear hearing my name, I got skills, B
The boy, the girl, the weed, I got pills, B
How many other owners you know that's in the field, B (who?)
No license or registration, that's what it still be (uhh)
Honor's in your pocket, your heart, that's where the will be (yes)
From the hood, cop out, even if not guilty
Rich ain't good enough, nigga, I'm not filthy
I'm hardcore, rough and rugged, I'm not silky (uh-uh)
Guns under mattress, money is where the quilt be
(POOF!) This is the last supper here (eat)
Last time we break bread, so pull up a chair
Yeah...
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Never met a more perfect instrumental in my life
This instrumental will always hold a special place in my spirit frfr 🔥💯💯
THIS BEAT KEEP MY "SOUL" VERY STRONG THANKS FOR THIS 1😎😎😎
agreed
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Bruh Ive been singing this all night
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1 of my top ten beats this one hits my soul
One of the best beats ever
Not afraid to admit that this beat breaks me down I have no idea why... I think the fact they titled it Soul Food makes it hit even more... dope
Charles Dilliehunt, Jr. Bro. I ain't gonna front I'm workin on a remix and I had to stop writing it got me that emotional .
The COACH drop a link here if you post your remix
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Man me to I thought I was the only one
This beat is a neck breaker
Gotta that just Blaze style wow.🔥
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Just spit the hardest 2 verses to this in my life, after a 6 year relationship ended.. never needed a beat more in my life. I killed it and will be recording it soon. Thank you for being apart of my healing. 🙏🙏
let me hear it
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here you go bro🙏🏽🔥
🔥💯💯💯
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Here's the finished track 🔥
Oh my, this that student loan flow, without a cosign
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This track is a beast Freeway freestyle brought me here. Cherish every moment every moment is a blessing people. Live your lives to the fullest we never know when that breath we take is our last one. Peace and Health to everyone
The best track on that album
My silence is kept
to come along correct,
Discreet moving strategic
I'm plotting with every step,
The kind of problems you endure
Got you squirming outta breath,
Victim of my well-being be the morals to your death,
Whats on my plate you cant digest,
Food for my pride
Nourishment for my progress,
My heart can let my mind rest
My self esteem is peaking from Burj Khalifa,
You dying to hear the meanest,
With bars that never seem to get old
Like bart & lisa,
My mind flooded with ether,
If bullshit came at me full throttle
Then I ain't see it,
Best advice I can give
Is bow when you fucking see me,
Either that
Or better go out & find you a fucking genie,
This beat make me cry fam damn. All i can see is dead loved 1s faces
Yo out of no where I'm rocking then pain from no where hit me and all I thought of was my love one's I lost!!!
This beat is SO FIRE
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This beat is life 💯💯💯
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I could see Nip blessing this track. R.I.P.
This aint what I'm looking for but its fire af
Thanks for this instrumental doggggg I’ve been waiting so long
Mike Mo and nigga you sound like a bitch nigga thugging on the internet fuck off my shit
This beat made me cry, it touch my soul
Straight 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 sheesh production is nutz
This join broke me down to a tear drop. Philly love these two dudes the struggle real out here.
#shoutouttoStyles
i just spit my motherfckin heart out over this
This my stuggle, my everyday fight...
It was apparent, so vividly transparent
That my parents marriage was spiritualy melting
No one on the other side was hearing me yelling
I had a fear of me developing a mind critically incoherent
So forget about the days of me fighting in school
Not to stand up for my rights, just cause fighting is cool
And the time my mama cried I knew that my honor died
I would wanna lie but truth is I felt like stopping time
So never forget that with you I will always ride
You had my back when I skipped class
And came after me when I cut my hand on chipped glass
I was quick fast and knew how to flip cash
But I grew up poor without a rich past
Money goes but memories like this last
Like the time I robbed the grocery store
Or that day when I found my dad's coke in the drawer
They thought I was slow telling me to focus some more
Sleeping without a blanket with roaches on the floor
Sure, you can say I was worst of my kind
But I changed when I learned how to rhyme all these words on my mind
So let me take you back, it's nursery time
To nazareth with Jesus curing the blind
When atoms collided and created matter in silence
My lyrics like science, I gather my findings
Close ya eyelids and reminisce cause the cameras rewinding
damn nice
Thanks a lot appreciate it
🔥🔥
Laura take this shit off and go get it recorded fast
Thanks for the reply...would love to record it one day but sometimes I think i dont got it
It seems harder then it looks. Appreciate the support
One ND ONLY. whhhhoosshhh
I CAN DIG IT BET!!!!
Freeway killed this freestyle On funk Flex
Jay electronica and rapsody would kill this...
Wow !
TO ALL MY FAM RYDE OR DIE ALWAYS LUV!!!!!!!!!
This beat motivates
Reminisce of days when I used to push an Accord/
And was movin Afghan before Bush was at war/
Now I'm in to diamond rings- blowin kush when I'm bored/
Feels good buying things Mama couldn't afford/
I'm from the ghetto-
It's steal, slang, dealin the flame/
Learned to appreciate every meal when it came/
Most children who my age? They was livin it hard/
We ain't have to go to Africa to witness them starve/
They was in my back alley, used to sit by the car/
I would throw em scraps gladly- this the shit that a czar/
Would rule a land to...funeral tunes- Luther Vand you/
King Gogh, numeral Uñ, my shooters ran thru/
David Leonard 🔥🔥🔥
David Leonard dat şhit wah fire my dude
If its something of a gift/
Then it's something I can adore/
Cockroach registration/
Mice guarding the door/
The birth of being poor/
And the need of needing more/
Connect the crack's under floor/
full motion
When we under stored/
Sick of being starved famished/
Tired of being bored/
Dreamt something
It meant something/
On the Lord's book/
Sounded something like the scrape of Freddie's claw/Stepping off the perch/
What's worst is constant war/
Child gets hit/
Then the struggle
Claps the Porter/
Black excellence supporter/
Pro good air snorter
Black Brand's Beyond Beautiful Borders/Quick Queue's Quantify Queen's Quarters/Dirty Dry Dollar Delinquent Daughter's/Only Omitting Over Ounce Order's/Tantamount To Trusting Traffickers Torture/Savagery Sincerely Succeeds Sinners Slaughter/When Weakened With Whipped Water/
Enough to ignore/
Living that life and underscore/
Get a bill, get a mill, get a pill, get the chill, and want more/
Like a runaway slave/
Hand in hand/
With a runaway whore/washes up ashore/
Heartbeat to heart heat, hoodlum's wholesale law/
David Leonard 🔥
Put this shit on wax fuck u doin writin comments!?
Rick Ross would kill this and so would pusha T.
How do you dislike this video???? Crazy
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Favorite beat nigga
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I need that " I Pray"
One day one thought at a time one step towards life before running out of time to find peace that's how heaven ain't hard to find out the hell that lead the blind can somebody tell me why we living in this kind of life where everyone doing wrong lost in darkness we ain’t doing right how could we stop this no one seems to care in a life that ain’t fair as we declare war society living in fear can’t bare witness to so many tragedies happening the struggle never stops on the block hearing gunshots so many crooked cops so who’s there to run to when there’s no one but you who understands about this life with killing and if I protect myself now I’m a villain many just twisted in their own minds and only the truth will reveal itself in time hope to God that he protects what’s mine we struggle while many feast we get judge for not going to church but through our hearts we preach speak the truth to help the youth to make it through all the hard times of living no one perfect we all born sinners losers in many’s eyes but to ourselves we shall always be winners the world love to see us fall with plenty of doubts amongst ourselves living in war but if we pray meditate and embrace our hearts we shall prospers and never fall apart despite the evil lurking hurting the innocent people selfish beings where’s those with honor to withhold the meeting to stop the evil life base on killings murder murder murder kill kill kill kill
Best beat of 2017 even tho c sick cooked this up in September 2015
ProdByOnetime facts
is there a vid of the cookup? how do you know its from 2015?
That's what makes hip hop great...timeless
Hassan J. Anderson Yes
Niger Nelly who gives a fuck? You been writing this same shit in everyone’s comment. Annoying
Not gunna lie, Toonarific Tariq brought me here.
*I THOUGHT I WAS ALONE!*
@@Kimosabes2hot Its a shame were the only ones so far*. The dude always has such fire background music!
Meek on this would be somethin else
Cory Sutton i was thinking the same exact thing
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Can you do principles please 😭😭😭💯
Can you try to make the intro or more instrumentals from this Album?
Suuuuuubbed
This shit knock like TNT at 5am
Papoose will kill this beat
Yes he would 💯💯💯so would nas
"..........." would kill this beat!
The Instrumental is fine by itself
Holy Ghost I just want to make it to heaven /
While we on earth, Lord we gone flex on the devil
Jesus Christ in control start us an enterprise
Manufacturer the merchandise then we going live!
LLOYD BANKS!
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If they can get you to believe that they're still in power, then they can delay your power like homes in the darkest hours, I'm BACK flipping to switch you niggas
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No longer throwing a pitch at niggas, no Randy Johnson throwing a pitch at pigeons, THEY SAY THAT EVERY GIFTS A GIVEN
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While I consider Daylyt as one of the rappers who's lyrical skills I celebrate then maybe I should HOLLA DAY(Holiday)
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So the both of us could compilate, connecting Spawn with his Origins
Thus creating sporogenous morphosis, Morpheus, this the change-over, make-over, we could lure(color) ya lips to speaking outta consciousness
I need this beat
See I was born to win not built to lose/my life goals is I'd like to never be on the news/just another statistic, like some of these fools/its amazing what some dudes'll do to get them some jewels/in my opinion its quite sicknin I like livin/ I love life gettin through it with no luck given/ seems I'm only happy when my bucs winnin/ I ain't talkin bout my money fam I'm talkin Jameis Winston/ don't make me cut you boy, sefarian-jenkins/ lookin out for my safety without even blinkin/ how you stumble at the goal line, what are you thinkin/ lifes hard enough, so don't give me no reason/ to hit u wit this 3 piece no KFC chicken/just warned you dudes but you ain't wanna listen/but just like LeBron I made some decisions/I'm glad I, stuck wit'em I completed missions.✌
I don’t know who you are but these lyrics are HARD..!!!!. Where are you from what’s your name .
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Vincent Smith just a dude from the 813. Not an aspiring rapper or anything I just like having a little fun over dope beats.
Sean G right but that was very good. I wanna share something I wrote when I get the chance I’m at work right now but yo, that was real nice . And you can tell when a person really have something to say because you can read the lyrics with no beat and it will move you. Real Bars.!!!!
Sean G shit decent drop a video of you spitting it.
slicky slicky i slurp it till until its perfect the surface isn't emerging until you ride in the curtains
Can you get the instrumental to Fabs solo off this album : Nightmares Ain’t As bad I need it asap
DreIs Blessed facts
The sample made tho
C Boogie.
Did the Alchemist produce this??
Even this new beginning Blessed yet some one in the back ground catching feelin hater , ride on it until u hit head an slide down ya face on a cheese grader have a long fall say hello to fate .
victory around the corner, u can see the vain from top of his head wrap around his necks, like an umbilical cord is it fact or allusion, maybe someone luring u into a deep confusion, .all I know, one bitch running in a session wit nighz, three some's, everybody fest on, legs, thighs swingers call it smack the hoe season..
magician to these thingz, like houdini n copper field brain can teach one, lies, deceit
only mean I can get over what u don't see, I can sneak when u won't peak, ill leave u in ur own ways as I clean ur account as u spend on me. who cares about ur feelings get ur soul off me. u stated remember that. temperature drop only when ur left out in the cold ,no one to lift u like a flat tire without a jack...
we each others life lesson at that, I seen this vision, careful somebody wanna psyche u hard, turn u into a sideshow bob, just a extra without a roll, l'd play 'em like I'm on a roll, unnoticed michael played jake n corkey, estevaz late night in front of a corner store, its a metaphor let fools slip fast off a banana peel i left on the floor, two faced bout time u fall, give yo box a rest it took so many beats ppl no longer look over dre headsets in the stores, u about a image a look for your ego to win awards, looks like something to adore, she's a go getter yet a pitch fork devil, behind closed doors.
knife in yo back she turns like a wine up doll, she says never mean too, naked truth body addiction to feed u, we war in sex like Bangladesh fucking to defeat who, its deep too, the soul in the food, who soul feeds who ?
2002 style nyc nigga lyrical
These niggas ain't feeling me
Injected with da novacane
Watch me pop the can on em
Soda fizz then metal bang
I Let it hang that's what my chain doing when I'm stunting
And since I'm shining I back out when niggas fronting
The hood is bumping the streets fucking these crackheads on paper I'm number 2 that's why I always pack lead
Im On point tho all these niggas cutthroat hopping over bricks like Shorty's swinging a jump rope
I got the sauce but I ain't preggo
That's my homie acting like you Kno me these shots going in Fuego
Bullets like the app I posted it on let go
Gas em if want these rounds spinning on Petro
Around alotta bitches so gossip is never new to me a eulogy you sleeping in coffins that's only proof to me
You whistle all these lies the outcome a missing tooth to me headphones small room plus a beat is a booth to me
So you could see I'm steady calling out the boogie man yumz kno it I'm counting on Theo to let the hammer blam
Atlanta man becoming Grammer man I'm missing my Gramma man I strong arm the green like the gamma man
Take a minute listen and lend me these 60 seconds since I'm writing from the heart I'm hoping you feel the message
Cuz I'm reckless ima wreck em i seen alotta shyt fly if you don't drop my green then feel my foot up in ya rectum
Herb and bibby would eat this
Appreciate the instrumental, but whats with all the cuts?
That’s how the beat goes. Listen to original song
Hi, remake Thame Music
can I use this instrumental for a freestyle?
JCfromtheAC yeah go ahead
Yeah I am🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Inna corna'
ma back against the wall
NoTTA dolla in ma pocket
still ma fist balled
Two left jabs fa the non believers
and Hater'holic's
Power Hook wit the right
for the niggas who act retarded
And spit wit conviction
The real song
Fab and Jada Killed it
Im jus layin flowers on the epitaph
Would tell you tribulation stories
And re invoke the past
But I'd rather
put the glory in the after math
Right now
a situation most dont have
Im so cold I move forward
leave a froze path
Could leave the Mic
but the sypher screamin "Mo Wrath"
And long as the pen is wit the pad
Im writing mo raps
Hopped on the beat
still in ma Timbs
and hoodie
Some old or new school
Im the one who played hookie
the kid was screamin bingo
now the kids go lookie
and not cuz I can
busta ryhme like bushy
Still wassup Like pizza
And air Jordans
might not wear'em
But I damn sho can afford'em
I keep it gangsta
all white air forces
crimson flags come wit the mags
to enforce it
This that swag that come along
wit God endorsement
This that laugh that see you loose
and enjoyin it
HAAA!
Please do be mad at me
justification for tryin to play the family...
where's the sample from ?
Leer Evans It’s from a song called “I’m willing to run all the way” by Glenn Jones and The Modulations back in like 80 or 81
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Yo
Can i check the style
Check it
Young nigga comin like question mark
Where im at on the map
Bring hip hop back
Like it left
Fuck heres the step to making progress
I need love fuck hatred
Not even flows from pluto
Can shake me
And what does that mean
I live i get cream
Was a nigga once dying with a dream
Now im living stress free
Rich influences from the crew can mic screw 1 2 with the blues
My style to fly to walk in shoes
You talk or you chew
Keep breathing
Live ya life cuz in the end youll find the meanin
Dirty matress on the floor
How's your ass get that poor
Lyrics worth gold maybe more
One thing that's for sure I'll never forget you girl
Remember when love felt like the realest thing
now I don't feel a thing
Guess it's just a different world
That we living in
And these pistols make me sing
But I still miss you put that on everything
If we didn't have a son
I'd load up the trunk with every gun I own and kill that mother fucka
For taking you from my son
Every night brings a different sun
And every day brings a different moon can't assume things won't get better as long as we have each other we can get through whatever
Still I pray for your soul you were only six thousand nine hundred and thirty five days old
I wish it would fade but it don't every day all I can do Is pray
I hear JAY-Z
Cereal Milk got me higher then a Drone We can hit but I rather throw bullets like Pat Mahomes
When a rapper come home from jail yall say he a clone old heads don't like the new generation cause a gay rapper on the throne new money and exotic weed is my Cologne I'm a about to have a 3 way without talking on the phone
The same people that shitted on me energy changed expeditiously when they called for a loan🤦
Can I use this beat? With your permission on like some mixtape shit i go by Araccs you can checc out my music on here I have a good following
Just Blaze > Kanye.......and its always been that way......Dont argue please.....
RIVERAS04 Rivera just blaze did this ?
Storm Makaveli yes maam!!
Thank you. Finally somebody with some fucking sense.
Kanye is good but when compared to Just Blaze sampling vs his sampling,.. ain't even close
@@nawfsidehtown2927 thats always been the case even in the Rocafella days....dont get me wrong Kanye has classics but I always found myself liking the Just tracks more.....he is one of the most underrated producers in my opinion
@@stereo-type1510 Exactly.
Kanye just ride the sample over and over.
Like "The cop shot the kid" off Nas NASIR album.
That shit got old quick.
Just has way more soul in his samples than Kanye.
One of my favorite is " Why you wanna hate"the game.
He took yo ass to church at the end.
Yo i rhyme effortless 4 dots connected press the neckless leave my neckprint stretched in
Check the breath mints, neck tie negleted wounds infected tomb raiders in the suggestions,
The entrance of abundence sentence of circumference
Lessons that were jumpin off slicker then pumpkin soft swishers on a albatross's neckbone, better check home for you get gone my vex and tecs blown i get grown these vet stones better wet stones for they get stoned im on like krispy kreme mr clean could not rip these jeans, im so clean my swisher tips filled with listerine,
Im in the vortex more tecs gore breathe store fest your breast inside a little chemical store chest im the young gadaffi papi loch ness yatchty the lil boat that could fly through salami ya mami got me on the backstreets, sweatin I pack heat, 11 and macs, im severing traps, and mettle with gats, the fellow who claps, mudelo viratch, coachella is back, i settle the plaque, oh yes dont test i stretch my chest inner, the better the flow the thinner the innards, a young wizard blizzard with rat gizzard a fat licker whos black sisters a pack whistler, stack a clap blapadab back snickers,
I rap slicker then matt twister at cash givers.
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This beats asking for jay z
Jay would kill this.... Rick Ross too.
Who else hears MICHAEL JACKSON'S "rock with you" in this?
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