I don't know where you are from... But these beats make me feel right at home... I am slacking on my flows and have been getting down on myself for it so much lately... The amount of content you put out is so refreshing when i need it most dude. Thank you for what you provide... This is fire.
Haven’t even heard the beat yet cos I’m waiting to rap with the homies… but let me tell you I can already feel it being a banger just the first five seconds! Love spitting bars over your beats lethal much love ❤️💪🏽
@@100playayt3 what are you talking about? I’m saying instead of making 4 bars and looping it the entire time, he actually puts in effort to make it unique with changes throughout the whole beat.
Because it all depends on the user who's listening and writing to this or freestyling or just listens to beats for inspiration my self just saw this beat 10 mins ago and wrote 12 bars
I’m running through these barriers Like a covid infected carrier Slamming ya - whole interior Yo mind spaced out inferior Famous but I ain’t heard of ya Contagious Ain’t nothing scarier Don’t let the problem lie Encased in delusion The reason why Life’s only an illusion And then we die Past all the confusion No more good byes I often sit and contemplate About the state of my being Let it sit and marinate Think of all the shit I’ve seen I’ve been lost in the wilderness But have feasted on wine I have dined with the richest And lost my soul in no time Instigator I search and hunt like an alligator Attack with precision Collision I’m the perpetrator Blunt force trauma Hit and run drama Another brother dead Break the news to your mama Obituary They say the homie was a visionary Grade A student,college graduate His feats were all legendary Now he face down lying in a cemetery Never to set the light of day This TALES precautionary Ch Vs2 The state of my mind be selective I don’t follow directives I give the green light I come and collective They scream life ain’t fair Our people rejected The picture is hectic Leaving us unprotected So I learnt to hustle Saw the struggle everyday From check to check Stamp to stamp Livings hard these days Saw the pain in my daddy’s eyes Lost his job and my momma My dad was dead inside In the end he took his own sad life…. What a crime
Good thing I have insurance because this beat is fire! Take it as a compliment that once I started hearing the beat I stopped what I was doing and felt compelled to write. Keep doing you mang
[Starts at 0:21] We're hyper focused on making our own teams This division got us split from the seams Cause we're counting up digits, now we're risking our siblings It's hard enough to escape this fuckin system When we're trapped within a mental prison Wanting more, but its gon take some buildin But we're haunted by the past, so we chase a feelin hopin it would last Now we smoke and lift off from the gas Yeah From the gas, this burning impact it's really got that flash Multi-casualty from the way we look by the size of our bags I just wish this struggle didn't make us envy cash Yet stacks ain't shit if you were to crash So we plan to make our exit before we hit the grass One day it'll be worth any typa lag, since we got past Even if we were to disappear The after affects would surely get people to look in the mirror Ending what's been done, but new generations still grippin on the gun Cause they've been trapped by this fight Got the devil on they shoulders, tellin em this is right Since it's all they've ever learned in life They just never seen the light Never seen the light Yuh We're hyper focused on making our own teams This division got us split from the seams Cause we're counting up digits, now we're risking our siblings It's hard enough to escape this fuckin system When we're trapped within a mental prison Yeah We're hyper focused on making our own teams This division got us split from the seams Cause we're counting up digits, now we're risking our siblings It's hard enough to escape this fuckin system When we're trapped within a mental prison Looking for the key, but it's clearly missin Guess that's why, the whole world on prescriptions Uh Supply is fed but the FBI, gon deny the spread Their whole motive is to gain some bread While we end up in a cell or dead With limited ability to get ahead, but this our life So this hustle will suffice, since it's currently the only way to survive But I hope this message will remind, that each of us must align Yeah We're hyper focused on making our own teams This division got us split from the seams Cause we're counting up digits, now we're risking our siblings It's hard enough to escape this fuckin system When we're trapped within a mental prison
Abused young who was there to even cope with us. Seen my bro down in the gang in a house full of broken love. And that’s why it’s hard to even open up. Because I’m waking into this world with wounds that are soldered up. 2023 and trusting makes you a stupid fuck. Texting back and forth to Montana on some stupid love Asking myself who the fuck to love and who to trust. Then I came to an answer. Tomorrow ain’t promised and that really is the answer. Been 6 years R.I.P to my nan she really died of cancer. Every reason to be a baller, dancer, actor. Win a bafta, live life with laughter. You should even be a dancer closed minded, tunnel vision like the lens of the camera. Open your mind to the mantra.
Took the words right from the tips of my fingers my guy... He always comes through with that top shelf shit... Got me wondering why I don't flow as much as I should be everytime he drops something lol.
My style is vicious And the flow is delicious I'm sick in the head cuz I've always been ambitious I'm tired of being broke So I'm reaching for the stars The money the fame the lights and the flashy cars Just listen to the bars
I like this but I feel like it'd flow better if you cut out some parts like : My style is vicious The flow stay so delicious Sick in the head cuz I've been ambitious Tired of being broke So, I'm reaching for the stars The money, the fame, the lights, and the flashy cars Man, are hearing these bars?
Im easily Hidden, from the valley im like the condiment Chokin on the mic like wtf hes floppin it When it comes down to this freestyle yo im rockin it twin glocks 10 millimeter got banz im coppin it Test me and trust me ain't no way your stoppin it Fuck payin for a pack a papers Yo ill pocket it
still promoting, slow poking, in the woods, with mist breath, the colds surrounding like a cloak while dropping the verbs and nouns in, the only regrets not protecting extremities, no one can ignore leethel needles dope melodies...
I'm too smooth; a pan with butter, I'm in the groove. it's starting to heat up, guess im bubblin too. I might grease it up, when I'm comin at you. These bars is so slick, I finna slip through. & I; hate to play the villain. But these little games we play might be with bad intention. So sorry officer I don't fit the description. No this aint trace of nothin, I'm just baking in my kitchen. & I gotta few uncles that may get up to michief. But they ain't really blood, I'm just respectin they trippin. Some is still around but the rest might be missin. Whether doin time or on permanent vacation.
Man, these last yrs have been hell, turning scared of myself, American wasteland, I keep my hand on my belt, My bam bam go bang bang, buddy bub u better just stand back, Heavy metal like anthrax, u'd regret if you chance that, Headed in a unsteady direction, to kill any predator to cross paths, Don't come in contact, get ya jaw cracked, The shit Ive been dealin wit, got me feeling a bit, Unstable, turn the table, let my 9 Milly spit, Really I've been building a bridge, nobody gonna burn down, Cause all I'm seeing is my destination beyond the smoke clouds, Just some quick shit I wrote down here on my phone now, Still going harder than a ufc kick to the dome, ow, Veteran in action, I've been rapping since middle school, The freak in the back of the class they saw as invincible, Always sent to the principal, that hoodlum that hooligan, Man it takes me back to be bringing up school again, Now bringing up my child, so I can't be losing it, But I will, damn it, if my baby mom refusing it,
I was playing tag with my dad, He was acting funny when he ran away, He never came back I find my self still on the chase to tag him back but I just wait 808s remind of the good old days sipping 40s with the crew like my shoe I stay laced it’s true I bleed blue and I’m beyond based I’m fluent with the flow it’s like I speak a different language
seems like I started to figure out who I is And who I was and wasn’t Lord why did you make struggle? Just so I can make you stronger All it did was my rip my heart and turn it rotten And most the time I felt abandoned and forgotten How you call yourself a father? Why do you feel hateful? I gave you everything but you ungrateful How you getting mad at me for something that you payed for? Knowing good things don’t come cheap
Fighting to live until the day that I die Sometimes I wonder why so I blaze and get high Just another day so I spread my wings and I fly I rise and I grind, put my feelings aside There’s a battle in my mind, demons hiding inside Sparking a flame leaving me blind Burning bridges just to survive Gotta leave it behind Just like I do my time as it’s passing me by I live my life like it’s mine knowing it’s the man in the sky’s Gotta keep a disguise from all these prying eyes or I’ll meet my demise All in due time So I have to get mine Either through nickels and dimes or a nine to five
👁 Estoy dando vueltas a la atmosfera, con mis hermanos sin pensar en que pasará Estoy dando vueltas a la atmósfera, con mi tabla partida en dos y mucha hierba Peligro, agarro equilibrio, bajando esa pista mirando todo torcido. Alivio, mi alma, cuando subo la montaña me siento en calma. Mis ojos poetas, una sustancia que me hace en mirar planetas probé, mi ego cayó y se lo llevo una nube. Mi mente aclaré, y me di cuenta que en verdad nunca te amé. Estoy dando vueltas a la atmósfera, con mis hermanos sin pensar en qué pasará Estoy dando vueltas a la atmósfera, con mi tabla partída en dos y mucha hierba Me agobio y es obvio porque no quiero ser igual al resto me da fobia, tiro cosas notorias, me siento el gordo biggie porque en mi barrio todos me odian, y no por ser un traidor, porque soy un blanco que tiene más flow, si me picó una flor, llega la policía y me arruina la situación, sudando frío para ganarme lo que merezco. Llevaba un par de años atascado pero las ganas de salir del barrio me destapo, soy lo que me gusta y hago lo que disfruto, me gusta como con la música fluyó Yo, es tan distinto que este extinto, este talento ya no se pintó, yo soy Da vincci pues ya no existo, ahora mi alma está en un risco, parece poco pero es distinto y ahora que pasará? Un día siento como me abraza tu pura y blanca alma, al otro siento que ese calor ya no enciende ni una llama, llámame si quieres sexo de mas, no vayas de golpe a dormir porque la tumba cerca está, es una alternativa que un débil usará, abrigame con tus dulces piernas y hazme mirar el mar, rápidamente con ese toque tidal, te daré hierba de mi bolsa, pero a cambio no te vayas porque es temprano y la noche bella La Luna esta noche tocaras, 18 números desearía que el 7 no fuera cierto para obtener que asistir a tu funeral, Luna brillando al reflejo del mar
eu vivo num eterno questionamento onde a chave só vira quando é entendido o sentimento... que traga leveza pra dentro então agradar eu nem mais tento... liberdade mental nunca vai ser em vão perda de tempo querer que eu leve muito a serio sua projeção.. sobre mim, nao perca mais o seu tempo não to atras de nada nem de reconhecimento so to seguindo o que o peito direciona prêmios por poesia ? porra menó que bagulho cafona rap pra mim é uma carona um veículo divino levar a serio o que escrevo pra não entortar o que vivo ondas sonoras me buscam pelas me apontam mulheres me querem policiais me rondam... e eu sigo sem receio de nada o fim é a unica certeza então sigo minha jornada... passos firmes danças mentais em uma eterna busca evolução de todos ancestrais.. no meio da guerra mas to buscando paz com a prática vira habito e disso fico sagaz
Dust 2 Dust - [Flowz Dilione] I was raised in a shitty place, where the the sun sets west of the city scape I slept in a bed that was never made, and used to dream about food on my dinner plate No heater when the winter came, so cold, blood wouldn't spill when i'd slit my veins That was life and it didn't change for 19 years in my mind i was in a maze I was trapped and i couldn't see a future, only all these things that i wouldn't be, I took a gamble and paid the price like a bookies fee It's hard to stay straight and narrow in these crooked streets I used to chill with this one chick, she had a big heart but her dad was a fuckwit Me and her lived together in her mums crib, a halfway house cause her mother was a junkie I was 15 and living on her couch, Grace if you can hear me then i'm thinking of you now And you're probably wondering why i'm not around after everything we went through i don't wanna let you down [Chillinit] Growing up I couldn't wait to be a dad I was chillin' with my brothers while I'm blazing through a bag Think about everything that you do that's gone make me mad (Ah) Cos' you'll be just like your dad I was only 23 and your mother was 21 And we was never meant to have a son From the moment you was born and you knew that I'd show you love Maybe that this baby's a blessing from up above We was in a bit of a jam Cos your daddy couldn't never keep his dick in his pants Cos your daddy he's a prick of a man Told your mother that he love her Fuckin' bitches with a spliff in his hand Trust me daddy put in work Daddy bled his fingers to the bone till it hurt Tell em daddy put you first Daddy put emotions to the side while he grind Tell 'em daddy did his dirt Till your daddy went berserk [Flowz Dilione] Do you remember when she broke my heart, when i came to yours in the morning i was soaked in blood I climbed through your window to your open arms, you packed me up a cone and you told me that you know it's hard I'll keep you in my heart til my last breath, cos you've been there from the start you're my last chance And I hate that your face is the past tense, hate even more in the present that we aren't friends But i'll always have your back, cause you're the only one who said i 'd fall into a trap You told me that i more than just collapsed, but i stayed ignorant and kept ignoring all the facts But a lesson learnt is an answer earned, sometimes the question hurts so be careful first I left school at an early age, with the hopes of a job and to earn a wage [Chillinit] Mummy hates daddy cos he flirts Girls perfume she can smell it on the shirt But for some reason mummy say daddy is the world While your daddy's out getting called daddy by the girls Started getting evil to the sound How the fucks it gonna work How we gon' raise this child How the fuck we ever gon' keep our feet up on the ground How we gon' see the light when there be demons all around? Mumma started feeling like dad And now I'm thinking that you're better not had Now I'm thinkin' our opinion is you're better off dead (Arghh) I've got things that are better not said 2 days pass without a second of time We flatline, goodbye yo' we ended your life And a part of me blames her, mostly I blame me You'll never get to know about a future that may be We'll never get to see you walk your first stack We'll never get to hear you talk your first rap I'm so sorry that you never had the chance And you never got the voice Never got your second glance Never got your first kiss Never got your first dance (Argh) All because your daddy ain't a man And nowadays I've been crying like a lot But I'm tryna keep it in Tryna hide it from my pops Till I'm loading up a gun Maybe firin' a shot Till I'm lying on the ground Left dying on the block (Argh) But in a way now I'm riding to the top Am I supposed to thank god for a life you never got? It's got me fucked up It's got me fucked up Huh, it's got me fucked up (Always fucked up) [Flowz Dilione] Mum packed her stuff and she moved away, i had to figure out to close the book you have to turn the page But my job didn't work out, and then i stopped looking cause i knew i'd get turned down I was over waiting and my motivation was gone, all i wanted was to make her proud The years to follow were my hardest, i went through a lot of shit, been swallowed by the darkness But i came out the other end, with the knowledge of a man who's died a hundred deaths Through it all i'm only left with a couple friends, but they're my fam and will remain until the fuckin' end (my fam, the fuckin end) [Huskii] I wanna kill somebody But myself the one I'm killin' lately I never loved nobody till I met my little baby Still you hate me Still you take him Still you rape me over text with some pics of him and a dude you dating Moved away when I asked you, said you ain't talk to me We've got a kid together, how's this bitch ignoring me? Her family fucked, if I come to the door they reporting me Its haunting me to know that my son might think i ain't wanted him Late in the day in the day I'm awake and in pain shivering Isolated tryna escape cos I hate fitting in Blame it on the way I was raised and my brain sizzling Maybe from the A2 pills and these 8 Ritalin She knows i'll fight for the death just to see my son I know that she hates me she's angry at what I done I'd give her space let her move on and try be a mum And she says I'll never see him and disappears on the run I know she needs my help I'd fucking need it to We're new to this shut she doesn't see what she needs to do Work with me I'm here for him I ain't leaving you I keep wondering why you run like I'm beefing you Aha, never thought I'd be a Dad Out here doing rorts to get a bag Then I met your mother She changed me and showed me things i never had Made me think maybe I wasn't just like my dad I was 18 your mummy was still in school Used to think that all the dumb shit I done was cool I used to use the way she looked at me as my fuel Got me through a lot without her I was acting like a fool But i don't know what happened to us Mummy started hating Dad for the racket he does Mummy started hating visions of daddy with sluts And told me she was pregnant Daddy got put back in the cuffs Now mummy's at the back of the bus Tryna visit me in prison dropping bags of the buds Now she's taking daddy's pills tryna manage his stuff I can't forgive myself for all the damage daddy has done I tried to turn my back on this life Few months went by but we ain't have nothin' nice I see myself every time I stare in the whites of your eyes And all the things i never had your daddy has to provide So daddy's trapping for nappies and wipes You getting stabbed, you're selling packets for Addies and Nikes I swear this life was nothing that your daddies was like Mummy doesn't see my side she thinks I'm trapped in this life
Simplemente quiero llegar a casa Poder dormir Vamos, se que no es mucho pedir Suena fácil pero no es así, menos aquí, donde es aquí? Venía orientado y ya me perdí Camino cansado y vivo estresado Cómo es que pueda hacer algo? Busco un descanso, me acuesto temprano intentando cambiarlo Pero una vez más no lo he conseguido, no lo he conciliado He cerrado mis ojos y sigo pensando Entre cuatro paredes que se llaman cuarto El insomnio se queda más cerca y el sueño se vuelve lejano Tomó una cerveza y prendo un gallo Tomo unas tramas y estoy volando Estando hasta el culo sin solucionarlo Pero estando sobrio tampoco haré algo Hablo con el diablo como Paganini Colecciono cascos como álbum panini Tengo sueño y no es un lambo, sueño con su mini Ni mi piel se siente propia,
Мои текста под любой бит падают ,как фундамент.Мы строим те дома в которых Рэпера читают.И этими ночами, этнические руки уволят твой фристайл.Просто так!От скуки.От Сумы и Тюрьмы мои реки унесли.Релизов- Gram и всех кумиров стиль.Я изменился,но помню свой фитиль.Когда нет денег ,просто в такт иди.Изобрети себе свой Грайм и вырасти .Я поджигал Hip-Hop ,когда ты думал ,что Мси.Увы и Аххх .Боже ты меня прости .Я облечу себя тебе в своей гордости.Люди хотят быть рядом ,люди хотят быть гадом .Люди стремятся жить отлично .Есть Люди с Садом .А я пройдусь с запалом .И не найду здесь пару.Ведь моё творчество этакий гремучий навык.
This is terrible like I’m Ivan You put me on a pedestal and now i’m vibin Pass the fentenanyal yeah lets get violent On the syllables I don't sit silence Screams are so edible let me bite em Let me find em, Joe Biden i’ll fight him Start an uprising, almost forgot I was driving So close to dying hearing all these sirens guess I’m realining, Or just so conniving, realising I’m still lying looking for the silver lining Guess I’m just reviving and dramatising while sighing, gotta go into hiding When I see you again you won't be home by evening, Cause even when I lose a friend I keep em within the mayhem Like you’re kindling for the fire within condemned to bend To the messages of my pen were in Bethlehem like I’m born again, coughing up phlegm ready To spit adrenaline when it gets competitive yeah it's imperative That you get the narrative that skill isn’t relative These effects are palliative since they were navigated Through my imagination the insinuations sit At the edge of the page waiting to split your fingertips Call your friends I’m reaching for the bricks When i spit it with ease like I just felt a calm breeze in the melody Rhyme like i smoked a tree but this is me in sobriety In dire need of a lobotomy as I simultaneously Walk out a pharmacy with enough Tylenol #3 to turn into a zombie Searching for somebody waiting in the lobby Caught em along the side of a Jollibee Doused em in a pot of hot tea Like now you wanna talk philosophy?
Youuu " 2006 " La vida es asi pise la street y mas maldito Me volvi porro tras porro para olvidar Mi vida triste que la lleva al pasar Criado entre el mismo viento Solo bets de los 90s me encanta Contar lo que pase de chico soy uno mass Que sabe sobrellevar soy un malando ma' Criado escuchando T&K Vendiendo merca mas conocido me volvi Pero no queria esa fama, solo la de raper beby Me quedo con la muerte por que no le tengo Miedo por que casi mori me rei de la misma Muerte el piensa que me va a llevar pero Me voy a llevar a su hermana para mi cama El mismo hijo de puta te va a matar se llama Lil fak Queriendo robar las nike que nunca voy a tener.....
Time is up Times up What's up Time You up Just like Time Dope ryhme I kick them all the time To the floor To the sky You want more You a big fish or a fry You good or you high Let's fly I'll see you in the sky . You ly I must die What's cool is great This is no debate Better change your slate What's cool isn't always great that's no debate Let's choose a fate Destiny might be late You opened the gate Better run
(Refrão) Na cidade de Alegrete, fui adotado por amor, Minha mãe me abraçou, me deu o seu calor. Reprovei no colégio, não fui o melhor, Mas vou ser milionário, dar orgulho pra quem me deu suporte. (Verso 1) Criado na cidade, um garoto sem destino, Adotado com amor, minha mãe, meu tesouro divino. Reprovei nas provas, fui o otário da vez, Mas o futuro me espera, sou mais do que vocês. (Verso 2) Professoras me chamavam de incapaz, Mas não sabem que minha força vai além do que se faz. Desde os 16, no palco, rimando sem parar, Mostrei meu talento, fiz a plateia vibrar. (Refrão) Na cidade de Alegrete, fui adotado por amor, Minha mãe me abraçou, me deu o seu calor. Reprovei no colégio, não fui o melhor, Mas vou ser milionário, dar orgulho pra quem me deu suporte. (Ponte) Diversos shows, muitas noites sem dormir, Cada verso é uma batalha que eu faço por existir. Quem duvidou, hoje vê onde eu cheguei, Minha mãe sorri, porque eu nunca desisti. (Outro) Então que se foda as professoras que duvidaram de mim, Eu vim do nada, mas hoje sou um rei no rap assim. Com determinação e amor, eu conquistei meu lugar, Na cidade de Alegrete, vou brilhar e inspirar. (Refrão) Na cidade de Alegrete, fui adotado por amor, Minha mãe me abraçou, me deu o seu calor. Reprovei no colégio, não fui o melhor, Mas vou ser milionário, dar orgulho pra quem me deu suporte. Essa música é uma representação da jornada de superação e determinação de um garoto que enfrentou desafios na escola, mas encontrou no rap sua voz e seu caminho para o sucesso, inspirado pelo amor e apoio de sua mãe.
Freestyled the entire beat and will never be able to do it again but the track was so far. Love this beat fam.
Ey, I got pretty catchy beats for freestyling on my channel too, would appreciate if you check them 😊
I don't see anyone making boombap anymore, but this goes hard🔥
Boy what are you talking about, if literally that’s all people rap about, other than lofi beats
I do
90s Rap is ware I get a lot of my inspiration
@@carlosdelgado6840 I don’t get it recommended to me and I don’t actively search for it, this happened to appear in my home feed
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Listen new HIPHOP OLDSCHOOL 90S TYPE BEAT: ua-cam.com/video/coud1AkJKEY/v-deo.html
1:45 killed it there bro
I don't know where you are from... But these beats make me feel right at home... I am slacking on my flows and have been getting down on myself for it so much lately... The amount of content you put out is so refreshing when i need it most dude. Thank you for what you provide... This is fire.
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Haven’t even heard the beat yet cos I’m waiting to rap with the homies… but let me tell you I can already feel it being a banger just the first five seconds! Love spitting bars over your beats lethal much love ❤️💪🏽
I always wait for the homies too 😭 it just hits different I stg way more fun
Man seems they rarely loop to the end, always something to mix it up, so dope bro
Yo dude, I found this dude who rapped on your beat, it actually sounds really good. Here it is ua-cam.com/video/HBI6NKQbFSw/v-deo.html
I don't agree with this comment absolutely perfect in my opinion keep it 👆
@@100playayt3 what are you talking about? I’m saying instead of making 4 bars and looping it the entire time, he actually puts in effort to make it unique with changes throughout the whole beat.
@@DrewTheGeniusMusic ok I just disagreed
Because it all depends on the user who's listening and writing to this or freestyling or just listens to beats for inspiration my self just saw this beat 10 mins ago and wrote 12 bars
The thumbnail skills are unmatched
Very nice. Genuine old school vibe for sure
Captured that oldschool vibe!! Nice work!🔥✌🏽🔥
Nice touch, im grateful to grow up in the early 90s with these type of sweet beats. Reminds me J Dilla, De La Soul where yah at? Mos Def where ya at?😊
Best instrumental for free
Feel like a bobble head listening to this! Another classic boom bap track.
Yo dude, I found this dude who rapped on your beat, it actually sounds really good. Here it is ua-cam.com/video/HBI6NKQbFSw/v-deo.html
House of Pain 🥃🔥
Love this vibe! When i close my eyes, i feel like a sailor with an endless view.
I’m running through these barriers
Like a covid infected carrier
Slamming ya - whole interior
Yo mind spaced out inferior
Famous but
I ain’t heard of ya
Contagious
Ain’t nothing scarier
Don’t let the problem lie
Encased in delusion
The reason why
Life’s only an illusion
And then we die
Past all the confusion
No more good byes
I often sit and contemplate
About the state of my being
Let it sit and marinate
Think of all the shit I’ve seen
I’ve been lost in the wilderness
But have feasted on wine
I have dined with the richest
And lost my soul in no time
Instigator
I search and hunt like an alligator
Attack with precision
Collision
I’m the perpetrator
Blunt force trauma
Hit and run drama
Another brother dead
Break the news to your mama
Obituary
They say the homie was a visionary
Grade A student,college graduate
His feats were all legendary
Now he face down lying in a cemetery
Never to set the light of day
This TALES precautionary
Ch
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The state of my mind be selective
I don’t follow directives
I give the green light
I come and collective
They scream life ain’t fair
Our people rejected
The picture is hectic
Leaving us unprotected
So
I learnt to hustle
Saw the struggle everyday
From check to check
Stamp to stamp
Livings hard these days
Saw the pain in my daddy’s eyes
Lost his job and my momma
My dad was dead inside
In the end he took his own sad life….
What a crime
Make it into a song my G
Nah bro i see your flow that's🔥
yea man ,i understand almost nothing but sounds like good true rap
Ive rapped your lyrics 5 different times in my own way. Super dope!!
This is that good stuff fam good to have you back!!
This page has Consistently changed how I think about Beats 🤟🔥 Hard Boombap Vibes with Incredible Jazz Samples 🙏💜 Stay Blessed and Stay LETHAL ☠️
Yo dude, I found this dude who rapped on your beat, it actually sounds really good. Here it is ua-cam.com/video/HBI6NKQbFSw/v-deo.html
the nacho monster episode was the best
Boom Bap is the superior type of beat, it's easy to rap on for any skill level and it sounds amazing
Love the vibe of this
Perfect for freestyling
that snare hits hard
ur the king lethal
the memories from these cartoons mayne
Good thing I have insurance because this beat is fire! Take it as a compliment that once I started hearing the beat I stopped what I was doing and felt compelled to write. Keep doing you mang
john smith it sure is a good thing you have insurance i wouldn’t have wanted to lose you mang
This fire asf
Appreciate you being back and dropping tracks 🦾
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This is the dose that was missing to complete my afternoon with Rhymes
This is cold!
Dude. This best is perfect for me.
Grade a freestyling beat
A+
Mmmm I’d like to disagree I’d say more of a B-
@@jboots2115 aren't you quirky
😂
A
Dope soulful jazziness. Great work 🎼👍👽🍺
This reminds me of a old black n white detective/private investigator movie or show. Lovin it brotha keep it up big dawg
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best beats in the world
Cover fits perfectly
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boom bap is so inspiring 🌈🌨️
[Starts at 0:21]
We're hyper focused on making our own teams
This division got us split from the seams
Cause we're counting up digits, now we're risking our siblings
It's hard enough to escape this fuckin system
When we're trapped within a mental prison
Wanting more, but its gon take some buildin
But we're haunted by the past, so we chase a feelin hopin it would last
Now we smoke and lift off from the gas
Yeah
From the gas, this burning impact it's really got that flash
Multi-casualty from the way we look by the size of our bags
I just wish this struggle didn't make us envy cash
Yet stacks ain't shit if you were to crash
So we plan to make our exit before we hit the grass
One day it'll be worth any typa lag, since we got past
Even if we were to disappear
The after affects would surely get people to look in the mirror
Ending what's been done, but new generations still grippin on the gun
Cause they've been trapped by this fight
Got the devil on they shoulders, tellin em this is right
Since it's all they've ever learned in life
They just never seen the light
Never seen the light
Yuh
We're hyper focused on making our own teams
This division got us split from the seams
Cause we're counting up digits, now we're risking our siblings
It's hard enough to escape this fuckin system
When we're trapped within a mental prison
Yeah
We're hyper focused on making our own teams
This division got us split from the seams
Cause we're counting up digits, now we're risking our siblings
It's hard enough to escape this fuckin system
When we're trapped within a mental prison
Looking for the key, but it's clearly missin
Guess that's why, the whole world on prescriptions
Uh
Supply is fed but the FBI, gon deny the spread
Their whole motive is to gain some bread
While we end up in a cell or dead
With limited ability to get ahead, but this our life
So this hustle will suffice, since it's currently the only way to survive
But I hope this message will remind, that each of us must align
Yeah
We're hyper focused on making our own teams
This division got us split from the seams
Cause we're counting up digits, now we're risking our siblings
It's hard enough to escape this fuckin system
When we're trapped within a mental prison
This a bop g
@@zamby8662 Appreciate you 🔥
Dead rapper still 😭
Nice keep the intellect thriving!
@@thelearningprocess9947 🙏
Abused young
who was there to even cope with us.
Seen my bro down in the gang in a house full of broken love.
And that’s why it’s hard to even open up.
Because I’m waking into this world with wounds that are soldered up.
2023 and trusting makes you a stupid fuck.
Texting back and forth to Montana on some stupid love
Asking myself who the fuck to love and who to trust.
Then I came to an answer.
Tomorrow ain’t promised and that really is the answer.
Been 6 years R.I.P to my nan she really died of cancer.
Every reason to be a baller, dancer, actor. Win a bafta, live life with laughter.
You should even be a dancer
closed minded, tunnel vision like the lens of the camera.
Open your mind to the mantra.
Love to see you back🤝 keep up the good work
Reminds me of the old days.
When you here a beat and wanna throw a flow..
lethal never disappoints 🔥🔥
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Took the words right from the tips of my fingers my guy... He always comes through with that top shelf shit... Got me wondering why I don't flow as much as I should be everytime he drops something lol.
My style is vicious
And the flow is delicious
I'm sick in the head cuz I've always been ambitious
I'm tired of being broke
So I'm reaching for the stars
The money the fame the lights and the flashy cars
Just listen to the bars
I like this but I feel like it'd flow better if you cut out some parts like :
My style is vicious
The flow stay so delicious
Sick in the head cuz I've been ambitious
Tired of being broke
So, I'm reaching for the stars
The money, the fame, the lights, and the flashy cars
Man, are hearing these bars?
Im easily Hidden, from the valley im like the condiment
Chokin on the mic like wtf hes floppin it
When it comes down to this freestyle yo im rockin it
twin glocks 10 millimeter got banz im coppin it
Test me and trust me ain't no way your stoppin it
Fuck payin for a pack a papers Yo ill pocket it
yo bro, your sound is fire 🦍
Awesome beat👊
From the depths of the underground
Observed from the back
Idec what it sounds like, which is steady asf btw, before I listened to it I decided I was gonna write to this because of the background lmaaoo
Bro, maravilloso.
This is a cool mix nice job man 😁
DOPE WORK BIG UPS
This is nostalgic🔥
Keep it up been listening to you for a couple of years an your still the go to keep up the great work leathal 👌🏽💙
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💙🔥
still promoting, slow poking, in the woods, with mist breath, the colds surrounding like a cloak while dropping the verbs and nouns in, the only regrets not protecting extremities, no one can ignore leethel needles dope melodies...
This song is amazing thank you so much
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🔥🔥🔥🚒🚒🚒
LethalNeedle does it again
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That fuckin Saxophone riff at the beginning wow
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I'm too smooth; a pan with butter, I'm in the groove.
it's starting to heat up, guess im bubblin too.
I might grease it up, when I'm comin at you.
These bars is so slick, I finna slip through.
& I; hate to play the villain. But these little games we play might be with bad intention.
So sorry officer I don't fit the description.
No this aint trace of nothin, I'm just baking in my kitchen.
& I gotta few uncles that may get up to michief.
But they ain't really blood, I'm just respectin they trippin.
Some is still around but the rest might be missin.
Whether doin time or on permanent vacation.
it gives me nice vibes🔥🔥🔥
simply a banger
Suuuuuuper nice man!!!
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They made it sound a little to far back it sounds like some smooth jazz mixed with a nice beat and some bass.
Otherwise good to I chill out to
Guess who’s back, back again, lethals back, break out your pen
Man, these last yrs have been hell, turning scared of myself,
American wasteland, I keep my hand on my belt,
My bam bam go bang bang, buddy bub u better just stand back,
Heavy metal like anthrax, u'd regret if you chance that,
Headed in a unsteady direction, to kill any predator to cross paths,
Don't come in contact, get ya jaw cracked,
The shit Ive been dealin wit, got me feeling a bit,
Unstable, turn the table, let my 9 Milly spit,
Really I've been building a bridge, nobody gonna burn down,
Cause all I'm seeing is my destination beyond the smoke clouds,
Just some quick shit I wrote down here on my phone now,
Still going harder than a ufc kick to the dome, ow,
Veteran in action, I've been rapping since middle school,
The freak in the back of the class they saw as invincible,
Always sent to the principal, that hoodlum that hooligan,
Man it takes me back to be bringing up school again,
Now bringing up my child, so I can't be losing it,
But I will, damn it, if my baby mom refusing it,
dude.... nice bars. but if they're true, my man thanks for putting that out there. Hope you're good.
BEST hands down boom bap producer ever LONG LIVE LETHAL NEEDLE 🙌🏻✅ LLLN
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Top notch quality
Clappin my brain out
Que beat más criminal 🔥🛸🧠🤯
I was playing tag with my dad,
He was acting funny when he ran away,
He never came back
I find my self still on the chase to tag him back but I just wait
808s remind of the good old days sipping 40s with the crew like my shoe I stay laced it’s true I bleed blue and I’m beyond based I’m fluent with the flow it’s like I speak a different language
Caraleooooooooo beat loko tio
Nice freestyle brow
Beat magnific
seems like I started to figure out who I is
And who I was and wasn’t
Lord why did you make struggle?
Just so I can make you stronger
All it did was my rip my heart and turn it rotten
And most the time I felt abandoned and forgotten
How you call yourself a father?
Why do you feel hateful?
I gave you everything but you ungrateful
How you getting mad at me for something that you payed for?
Knowing good things don’t come cheap
This is 🔥🔥
First comment.
Dope beat brotha. Keep up the good work. Much love. ✌🏻🤠❤️
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Fye
Fighting to live until the day that I die
Sometimes I wonder why so I blaze and get high
Just another day so I spread my wings and I fly
I rise and I grind, put my feelings aside
There’s a battle in my mind, demons hiding inside
Sparking a flame leaving me blind
Burning bridges just to survive
Gotta leave it behind
Just like I do my time as it’s passing me by
I live my life like it’s mine knowing it’s the man in the sky’s
Gotta keep a disguise from all these prying eyes or I’ll meet my demise
All in due time
So I have to get mine
Either through nickels and dimes or a nine to five
Sick❤
Sheesh always on it craft I feel that!!!❤️✍️😎
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Always 🔥
Mr.Much at your service 😂❤🔥🚀
👁
Estoy dando vueltas a la atmosfera, con mis hermanos sin pensar en que pasará
Estoy dando vueltas a la atmósfera, con mi tabla partida en dos y mucha hierba
Peligro, agarro equilibrio, bajando esa pista mirando todo torcido. Alivio, mi alma, cuando subo la montaña me siento en calma.
Mis ojos poetas, una sustancia que me hace en mirar planetas probé, mi ego cayó y se lo llevo una nube. Mi mente aclaré, y me di cuenta que en verdad nunca te amé.
Estoy dando vueltas a la atmósfera, con mis hermanos sin pensar en qué pasará
Estoy dando vueltas a la atmósfera, con mi tabla partída en dos y mucha hierba
Me agobio y es obvio porque no quiero ser igual al resto me da fobia, tiro cosas notorias, me siento el gordo biggie porque en mi barrio todos me odian, y no por ser un traidor, porque soy un blanco que tiene más flow, si me picó una flor, llega la policía y me arruina la situación, sudando frío para ganarme lo que merezco. Llevaba un par de años atascado pero las ganas de salir del barrio me destapo, soy lo que me gusta y hago lo que disfruto, me gusta como con la música fluyó Yo, es tan distinto que este extinto, este talento ya no se pintó, yo soy Da vincci pues ya no existo, ahora mi alma está en un risco, parece poco pero es distinto
y ahora que pasará? Un día siento como me abraza tu pura y blanca alma, al otro siento que ese calor ya no enciende ni una llama, llámame si quieres sexo de mas, no vayas de golpe a dormir porque la tumba cerca está, es una alternativa que un débil usará, abrigame con tus dulces piernas y hazme mirar el mar, rápidamente con ese toque tidal, te daré hierba de mi bolsa, pero a cambio no te vayas porque es temprano y la noche bella
La Luna esta noche tocaras, 18 números desearía que el 7 no fuera cierto para obtener que asistir a tu funeral, Luna brillando al reflejo del mar
🖒
Tendrias que grabarlo
eu vivo num eterno questionamento
onde a chave só vira quando é entendido o sentimento...
que traga leveza pra dentro
então agradar eu nem mais tento...
liberdade mental nunca vai ser em vão
perda de tempo querer que eu leve muito a serio sua projeção..
sobre mim, nao perca mais o seu tempo
não to atras de nada nem de reconhecimento
so to seguindo o que o peito direciona
prêmios por poesia ? porra menó que bagulho cafona
rap pra mim é uma carona um veículo divino
levar a serio o que escrevo pra não entortar o que vivo
ondas sonoras me buscam
pelas me apontam
mulheres me querem
policiais me rondam...
e eu sigo sem receio de nada
o fim é a unica certeza
então sigo minha jornada...
passos firmes
danças mentais
em uma eterna busca
evolução de todos ancestrais..
no meio da guerra mas to buscando paz
com a prática vira habito e disso fico sagaz
tem uns sons meus no meu canal, família... dá um bizu lá ! ✊🏾
Isso é pura poesia meu mano
speed it up to x1.25 and its fire!
good work
fireeeee
A la vieja escuela 🔥
NICE!!!
Fire beat I SUBSCRIBE FAM
drum part is just a thrill🔥
Dust 2 Dust -
[Flowz Dilione]
I was raised in a shitty place, where the the sun sets west of the city scape
I slept in a bed that was never made, and used to dream about food on my dinner plate
No heater when the winter came, so cold, blood wouldn't spill when i'd slit my veins
That was life and it didn't change for 19 years in my mind i was in a maze
I was trapped and i couldn't see a future, only all these things that i wouldn't be, I took a gamble and paid the price like a bookies fee
It's hard to stay straight and narrow in these crooked streets
I used to chill with this one chick, she had a big heart but her dad was a fuckwit
Me and her lived together in her mums crib, a halfway house cause her mother was a junkie
I was 15 and living on her couch, Grace if you can hear me then i'm thinking of you now
And you're probably wondering why i'm not around after everything we went through i don't wanna let you down
[Chillinit]
Growing up I couldn't wait to be a dad
I was chillin' with my brothers while I'm blazing through a bag
Think about everything that you do that's gone make me mad (Ah)
Cos' you'll be just like your dad
I was only 23 and your mother was 21
And we was never meant to have a son
From the moment you was born and you knew that I'd show you love
Maybe that this baby's a blessing from up above
We was in a bit of a jam
Cos your daddy couldn't never keep his dick in his pants
Cos your daddy he's a prick of a man
Told your mother that he love her
Fuckin' bitches with a spliff in his hand
Trust me daddy put in work
Daddy bled his fingers to the bone till it hurt
Tell em daddy put you first
Daddy put emotions to the side while he grind
Tell 'em daddy did his dirt
Till your daddy went berserk
[Flowz Dilione]
Do you remember when she broke my heart, when i came to yours in the morning i was soaked in blood
I climbed through your window to your open arms, you packed me up a cone and you told me that you know it's hard
I'll keep you in my heart til my last breath, cos you've been there from the start you're my last chance
And I hate that your face is the past tense, hate even more in the present that we aren't friends
But i'll always have your back, cause you're the only one who said i 'd fall into a trap
You told me that i more than just collapsed, but i stayed ignorant and kept ignoring all the facts
But a lesson learnt is an answer earned, sometimes the question hurts so be careful first
I left school at an early age, with the hopes of a job and to earn a wage
[Chillinit]
Mummy hates daddy cos he flirts
Girls perfume she can smell it on the shirt
But for some reason mummy say daddy is the world
While your daddy's out getting called daddy by the girls
Started getting evil to the sound
How the fucks it gonna work
How we gon' raise this child
How the fuck we ever gon' keep our feet up on the ground
How we gon' see the light when there be demons all around?
Mumma started feeling like dad
And now I'm thinking that you're better not had
Now I'm thinkin' our opinion is you're better off dead (Arghh)
I've got things that are better not said
2 days pass without a second of time
We flatline, goodbye yo' we ended your life
And a part of me blames her, mostly I blame me
You'll never get to know about a future that may be
We'll never get to see you walk your first stack
We'll never get to hear you talk your first rap
I'm so sorry that you never had the chance
And you never got the voice
Never got your second glance
Never got your first kiss
Never got your first dance (Argh)
All because your daddy ain't a man
And nowadays I've been crying like a lot
But I'm tryna keep it in
Tryna hide it from my pops
Till I'm loading up a gun
Maybe firin' a shot
Till I'm lying on the ground
Left dying on the block (Argh)
But in a way now I'm riding to the top
Am I supposed to thank god for a life you never got?
It's got me fucked up
It's got me fucked up
Huh, it's got me fucked up
(Always fucked up)
[Flowz Dilione]
Mum packed her stuff and she moved away, i had to figure out to close the book you have to turn the page
But my job didn't work out, and then i stopped looking cause i knew i'd get turned down
I was over waiting and my motivation was gone, all i wanted was to make her proud
The years to follow were my hardest, i went through a lot of shit, been swallowed by the darkness
But i came out the other end, with the knowledge of a man who's died a hundred deaths
Through it all i'm only left with a couple friends, but they're my fam and will remain until the fuckin' end
(my fam, the fuckin end)
[Huskii]
I wanna kill somebody
But myself the one I'm killin' lately
I never loved nobody till I met my little baby
Still you hate me
Still you take him
Still you rape me over text with some pics of him and a dude you dating
Moved away when I asked you, said you ain't talk to me
We've got a kid together, how's this bitch ignoring me?
Her family fucked, if I come to the door they reporting me
Its haunting me to know that my son might think i ain't wanted him
Late in the day in the day I'm awake and in pain shivering
Isolated tryna escape cos I hate fitting in
Blame it on the way I was raised and my brain sizzling
Maybe from the A2 pills and these 8 Ritalin
She knows i'll fight for the death just to see my son
I know that she hates me she's angry at what I done
I'd give her space let her move on and try be a mum
And she says I'll never see him and disappears on the run
I know she needs my help I'd fucking need it to
We're new to this shut she doesn't see what she needs to do
Work with me I'm here for him
I ain't leaving you
I keep wondering why you run like I'm beefing you
Aha, never thought I'd be a Dad
Out here doing rorts to get a bag
Then I met your mother
She changed me and showed me things i never had
Made me think maybe I wasn't just like my dad
I was 18 your mummy was still in school
Used to think that all the dumb shit I done was cool
I used to use the way she looked at me as my fuel
Got me through a lot without her I was acting like a fool
But i don't know what happened to us
Mummy started hating Dad for the racket he does
Mummy started hating visions of daddy with sluts
And told me she was pregnant
Daddy got put back in the cuffs
Now mummy's at the back of the bus
Tryna visit me in prison dropping bags of the buds
Now she's taking daddy's pills tryna manage his stuff
I can't forgive myself for all the damage daddy has done
I tried to turn my back on this life
Few months went by but we ain't have nothin' nice
I see myself every time I stare in the whites of your eyes
And all the things i never had your daddy has to provide
So daddy's trapping for nappies and wipes
You getting stabbed, you're selling packets for Addies and Nikes
I swear this life was nothing that your daddies was like
Mummy doesn't see my side she thinks I'm trapped in this life
Atrevete a soltarte cada vez que te toque arte
Dejarte tocarte antes de que sea tarde
Inevitable querer volver a lo de antes
Simplemente quiero llegar a casa
Poder dormir
Vamos, se que no es mucho pedir
Suena fácil pero no es así, menos aquí, donde es aquí?
Venía orientado y ya me perdí
Camino cansado y vivo estresado
Cómo es que pueda hacer algo?
Busco un descanso, me acuesto temprano intentando cambiarlo
Pero una vez más no lo he conseguido, no lo he conciliado
He cerrado mis ojos y sigo pensando
Entre cuatro paredes que se llaman cuarto
El insomnio se queda más cerca y el sueño se vuelve lejano
Tomó una cerveza y prendo un gallo
Tomo unas tramas y estoy volando
Estando hasta el culo sin solucionarlo
Pero estando sobrio tampoco haré algo
Hablo con el diablo como Paganini
Colecciono cascos como álbum panini
Tengo sueño y no es un lambo, sueño con su mini
Ni mi piel se siente propia,
Shout out producer 🔥
classics
Мои текста под любой бит падают ,как фундамент.Мы строим те дома в которых Рэпера читают.И этими ночами, этнические руки уволят твой фристайл.Просто так!От скуки.От Сумы и Тюрьмы мои реки унесли.Релизов- Gram и всех кумиров стиль.Я изменился,но помню свой фитиль.Когда нет денег ,просто в такт иди.Изобрети себе свой Грайм и вырасти .Я поджигал Hip-Hop ,когда ты думал ,что Мси.Увы и Аххх .Боже ты меня прости .Я облечу себя тебе в своей гордости.Люди хотят быть рядом ,люди хотят быть гадом .Люди стремятся жить отлично .Есть Люди с Садом .А я пройдусь с запалом .И не найду здесь пару.Ведь моё творчество этакий гремучий навык.
So chill. I diig that symbol in the back
THIS SHIT MAD!!🔥
Dios, que trozo de beat/
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This is terrible like I’m Ivan
You put me on a pedestal and now i’m vibin
Pass the fentenanyal yeah lets get violent
On the syllables I don't sit silence
Screams are so edible let me bite em
Let me find em, Joe Biden i’ll fight him
Start an uprising, almost forgot I was driving
So close to dying hearing all these sirens guess I’m realining,
Or just so conniving, realising I’m still lying looking for the silver lining
Guess I’m just reviving and dramatising while sighing, gotta go into hiding
When I see you again you won't be home by evening,
Cause even when I lose a friend I keep em within the mayhem
Like you’re kindling for the fire within condemned to bend
To the messages of my pen were in Bethlehem like I’m born again, coughing up phlegm ready
To spit adrenaline when it gets competitive yeah it's imperative
That you get the narrative that skill isn’t relative
These effects are palliative since they were navigated
Through my imagination the insinuations sit
At the edge of the page waiting to split your fingertips
Call your friends I’m reaching for the bricks
When i spit it with ease like I just felt a calm breeze in the melody
Rhyme like i smoked a tree but this is me in sobriety
In dire need of a lobotomy as I simultaneously
Walk out a pharmacy with enough Tylenol #3 to turn into a zombie
Searching for somebody waiting in the lobby
Caught em along the side of a Jollibee
Doused em in a pot of hot tea
Like now you wanna talk philosophy?
Tf you talkin bout
Youuu " 2006 "
La vida es asi pise la street y mas maldito
Me volvi porro tras porro para olvidar
Mi vida triste que la lleva al pasar
Criado entre el mismo viento
Solo bets de los 90s me encanta
Contar lo que pase de chico soy uno mass
Que sabe sobrellevar soy un malando ma'
Criado escuchando T&K
Vendiendo merca mas conocido me volvi
Pero no queria esa fama, solo la de raper beby
Me quedo con la muerte por que no le tengo
Miedo por que casi mori me rei de la misma
Muerte el piensa que me va a llevar pero
Me voy a llevar a su hermana para mi cama
El mismo hijo de puta te va a matar se llama Lil fak
Queriendo robar las nike que nunca voy a tener.....
I hear you took inspiration from Scenario, nice
Time is up
Times up
What's up
Time
You up
Just like Time
Dope ryhme
I kick them all the time
To the floor
To the sky
You want more
You a big fish or a fry
You good or you high
Let's fly
I'll see you in the sky .
You ly
I must die
What's cool is great
This is no debate
Better change your slate
What's cool isn't always great that's no debate
Let's choose a fate
Destiny might be late
You opened the gate
Better run
garbage
(Refrão)
Na cidade de Alegrete, fui adotado por amor,
Minha mãe me abraçou, me deu o seu calor.
Reprovei no colégio, não fui o melhor,
Mas vou ser milionário, dar orgulho pra quem me deu suporte.
(Verso 1)
Criado na cidade, um garoto sem destino,
Adotado com amor, minha mãe, meu tesouro divino.
Reprovei nas provas, fui o otário da vez,
Mas o futuro me espera, sou mais do que vocês.
(Verso 2)
Professoras me chamavam de incapaz,
Mas não sabem que minha força vai além do que se faz.
Desde os 16, no palco, rimando sem parar,
Mostrei meu talento, fiz a plateia vibrar.
(Refrão)
Na cidade de Alegrete, fui adotado por amor,
Minha mãe me abraçou, me deu o seu calor.
Reprovei no colégio, não fui o melhor,
Mas vou ser milionário, dar orgulho pra quem me deu suporte.
(Ponte)
Diversos shows, muitas noites sem dormir,
Cada verso é uma batalha que eu faço por existir.
Quem duvidou, hoje vê onde eu cheguei,
Minha mãe sorri, porque eu nunca desisti.
(Outro)
Então que se foda as professoras que duvidaram de mim,
Eu vim do nada, mas hoje sou um rei no rap assim.
Com determinação e amor, eu conquistei meu lugar,
Na cidade de Alegrete, vou brilhar e inspirar.
(Refrão)
Na cidade de Alegrete, fui adotado por amor,
Minha mãe me abraçou, me deu o seu calor.
Reprovei no colégio, não fui o melhor,
Mas vou ser milionário, dar orgulho pra quem me deu suporte.
Essa música é uma representação da jornada de superação e determinação de um garoto que enfrentou desafios na escola, mas encontrou no rap sua voz e seu caminho para o sucesso, inspirado pelo amor e apoio de sua mãe.