Don’t get me wrong, I love this beat and I think it’s cold as hell and definitely a dark one, but I personally think it’s far from the darkest. In my opinion it’s too chill to be the darkest. That’s how it feels to me, it’s dark, but like a chill sort of dark. Don’t take this the wrong way because I respect the opinion you just gave, I dropped a like on your comment and everything and I don’t want to come off sounding accusatory or anything, but if this is one of the darkest you ever heard, maybe you haven’t heard too many dark beats before. Again I don’t mean that in a disrespectful way. I don’t know if you ever listen to artists like Bone Thugs N Harmony or Three 6 Mafia or people like that, but they were rapping over way darker beats back then… Or even the song Daddy by Korn. I know it’s a separate genre and all, but it’s one of the first things that come to mind when I think of songs with dark sounding music because of how low and dark and dirty it feels.
@@lukiepookie9262 its because its all in the minor scale and is sort of a shepherd tone it sounds like the pitch is constantly dropping and rising at the same time
Shit I was upstate last year rented house by the woods scary at night in y car I open all doors in front of the house put this instrumental beat on. Yo it was creepy man I tested myself I was looking over my shoulder..
In my opinion it’s one of the coldest most ominous beats ever. i mean considering it was one the final songs he laid down. The part where he says “when they turn out the lights i’ll be there in the dark , thuggin eternal through my heart “ straight 🔥 . Always gives me chills
Also “Now pay attention, rest in peace father I'm a ghost in these killing fields”. I really do think he knew what was coming man! Unquestionably the most intuitive rapper to ever touch the mic 🎤🔥🔥🔥
Probably the darkest, most spiritual and ominous track ever produced for Pac. It’s almost as if it was telling you that his death was near… those bell tolls man, damn!!! So eerie!!!
I got colored lights in my room. I gotta turn them all red when this joint comes on. House of blues feel all day. This joint is one of those "trap before trap" type joints.
This beat is so fucking dark and angry and love it 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 this shit would never go out of style and always be a classic ! Pac bent this shit 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty Uh, feel me! And God said he should send his one begotten son To lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la I ain't a killer but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening Seeing niggas coming for me, to my diamonds, when they glistening Now pay attention, rest in peace father I'm a ghost in these killing fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside The solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut Fuck the world if they can't adjust It's just as well, Hail Mary Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers Never realize the precious time the bitch niggas is wasting Institutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we balling Catch me father please, cause I'm falling, in the liquor store That's the Hennessee I hear ya calling, can I get some more? Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checking in my bedroom; I ain't there I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you On a one way trip to prison, selling drugs We all wrapped up in this living, life as Thugs To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la They got a APB, out on my Thug family Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half dead Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai Trying it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted and high Visions of me, Thug living getting me by Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feeling rowdy Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers On the regular mashing in a stolen black Ac Integ-ra Cock back, sixty seconds 'til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse From a Thug to preaching church, I gave you love now you eating dirt Needing work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle 'til dawn That's when sun came up, there's only one way up Hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggas get ya pay and weight up If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la We've been traveling on this wayward road Long time 'til I be take a 'eavy load But we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary We won't worry everything will come real Free like the bird in the tree We won't worry everything will come real Yes we free like the bird in the tree We running from the penitentiary This is the time for we liberty Hail Mary, Hail Mary Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la
At deathrow they had a "wack room" for any producers who made beats and if they was wack they ended up in that room...this is one of them ...somebody misjudged
@@InstruMENTAL213 I didn't say the beat was wack I said the beat came from the "wack room" at deathrow records ..whoever thought this beat was wack is trippin ...basically what i meant if u misunderstood
throwing up hail mary's, pale in comparison, as my glow varies, no fairies, I don't flutter, no dairy, but utter much product, suffer demonic, like ritual, when I hit you with residual, fire, you can admire, or add mire, and muck, get stuck from this vampire, of funk, and pump adrenaline when I erupt, you just pump estrogen, I'm too masculine, to touch, stand in awe like a mannequin, it's this man again, grab a pen, practice your handling, I'm mad again, get crush like the madeleine, crust, getting over you suckers like a javelin, thrown, peep the tone I'm dismantling, clones, clamoring, should've run for cover like a clam babbling, I'm rocking foes, get froze like the cube is, while I keep nutting over beats like my pubic, here I am, notice how I do it, get straight to the music, you're not man enough, go and wait till I'm through with, then you can debate who the best in booth is, sound proof your dome, I'm dropping bombs, hitting first when its peace you condone, I'm a beast with a poem, nobody can feud with, this lewd modern day Confucius, pray for change like buddhist, remain in control of the flow, like a current, when current events only serve as deterrents, I keep popping off fools like a turret, furnace like, furnish life with something plush, full of soul, you can't get enough, when I bust and reload, crush like a rush of brush mushed in the grove, seeking closure, speaking colder, see my lecture just interlope, and invade your brainwave, getting dizzy when I smear the parchment like mayonnaise, and you couldn't muster, I clip the edges of your blind divine interest, seek the exits I should've never shown these fools the front of the entrance.
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instru-Mental213 DopeWhiteRapper V2.0 - Hail Mary - Tupac Amaru Shakur Feat Kastro & Young Noble [Produced By Hurt-M-Badd] [Year: 1996] [Album: The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory]
Жагадан алам жагаласып коимагасын Жанымды береин эй на то пошло тоимаи калсан Газ ушин газават етип казир бари на рахате На рахатемане ма онда Марапат им Марапатын кутты болсын казак ели Баилыкка толган Кен баитак казак жерин Кайактагы баилык казир бари банкротта Еи козинди Аш казир бари жоктыкта Котине тык жумысында паракор Сен ушин Болар едим антикор
it's my turn again, wrap my thoughts around the beat like a tourniquet, let it spin, tempo with a tornado flow, fatal blows emit, let me transmit flavorful, bits, hit the parameter with a diameter thick, you might laugh, but split when I give my shaft, quick, witted, I'm sick with it, turn tables, and let the nice guy finish first with a verse hitting, leave your mind splitting, calculus on a rhythm, add me to multiply the pie, and any equation trying confrontation, gonna fry, like bacon, when I'm baking kinda high, keep the beat shaking, breaking ties with faking guys trying to rise like the shaping of the skies, but I'm the cloud bringer, when you hear these bells, there's the dead ringer, call for back up, or pack up like a pouch, I don't sleep, but I do slouch when I'm about, all these suckers bring me down like doubts, trying to find a way out, and exhibit, but it seems this world prohibits my growth, and I'm stuck here giving quotes, while the weakest rappers alive are out here getting notes, and making more dollars than I could ever hope, to attain, and give your stupid ass sayings, like gucci gang, go ahead and try to stop me, you're better off giving a 69 to tekahashi, all these mumble rappers kinda sloppy, let me be bossy, to any who misbehave, I cause the waves, see the choppy, ways I evade the critics, because this is just a phase and I'm forever in my days, even when I'm in the grave, I'm hip hop see my grade, a plus on a page, for you to suck up, they want to shoot first, but I blaze the game, put the duck up, another day another way to slay, just the cut of, the crust, not even to the thick of my glaze, these mindless animals roam free, should've stick with the cage, put them on a leash, they aren't even beast trying to salvage, but the least bit average when they gave their address, or addressed the stage with the saddest case, close the door when you hear these whores trying roar for the source of pay, I'm the force, see me move this with a slight gesture, infinite eights might measure the worth of this treasure, put it in a love limerick, my, my, my ledger, so abundant, you can mumble your ass home with your function, delete, error codes secrete from each load you release, my semen is seemingly cleaner than most, like a cleaner for coats, you can see your way out of my steamer approach, get roast like a roach with raid and I ain't even close, I'm dropping folks, make them splatter like the egg of yolks, you're like the last leg of jokes, see punchlines riddle the coast, like fault lines, you can't halt mine, I'm the locomotive with a photo moment, print this out and pretend that you own it, cuz nobody's better than me by now you should've known it, you want to be an opponent, I'll give you time to practice, and spit out your best like a lactic, breast for feeding while I'm leaving the rest depleting, from active press, I'm beating across this fool's flesh like bleeding wounds, you best be meeting your end, but I've just begun the reading, this is just a training room for the guests that suggests my being fresh, yes, this is a gift, merry evening, to you, ladies and gents, I hope you enjoyed my treating, without the tricks, I hit like a stack of bricks, you can miss me with that trip of magic sticks, silly witches, really bitches, this is just a half of one half of what it really is, I'm endless like the stars, see my bars rock the cosmos, mortal combat with a track, press pause on the consoles, and I'm on soul, glow with control, flawless victory, you're history without it being told, leaving you froze like sub zero, but I ain't even cold, I'm the captain, you call it rapping, I call it flow, start polar capping at your show, leave your molars on the road, talking smack will do that, you want to act wise, wait until your old, I break into the folds and bust pageants, you want to act like nothing happened, I call that denial, I'm so deadly every medley I arrange is put on trial, like a wild child, mentally deranged, why smile if you don't feel the same, file me under one of the best, but not quite sane, style is flame, torch the branches, maybe I'll stop and drop a few dances, or practice some graf write, or keep flipping these dishes like a vicious rip through the half pipe, which just a skip through the vast night, and lift like I had might, to squish any who don't penny or pay enough attention to act right...
Черный списоктагы амалсыздар каншама Акшасы болып тургандар Банкысынан каншама Оз озине тыгылгандар Саган сырын ашама Сен неге таласын э сен басты кетирмей Кара
In diss tree the people you see are really in love I put that on V air a bulls eye so I know what I P.E. E.P. the log I sticks with the key hollow pointing the void that's considered the industry Full proof hell increasing so what would it be lake e.r. fire or heavenly let it be you r.n. the tragedies a noun melody I think it's safe to sound I'm going down hail Mary, I wanna be down with you obviously Brandy is what I'm thinking occur to Hennessy, whiskey bar & grill get a taste of the remedy, we might not all ball the same but fine it canning
Dimmed the lights down, All praises to the crown, Its going down, check the showdown, We bout to touch down, Six to seven points, Across ya chakra joints, Let the beat annoint, All the lost souls, Caught up in this heavy vessel, Vocals, i stretched those, Follow where the heat goes, Catch the end of my weed glow, Eerie spirits giving me shows, Expose the whole now, Flesh to bones, fuck stick and stones, Yeah poppa was a rolling stones, Now i see my block, Rolling stones, shooting out the same clones, Fools holding money, to the ear, But aint no ring tones, Only death paging ya homes, Chapters to life, end this strife, Now i gotta carry a knife, To cut down the pain, Seems the blood still remains, Stained from Jesus mane, Caught a glimpse of the rain, Eyes blacken, Like Ray Charles ordained, Got the rest of the blues jane, Something like Petey Wheatstraw, No regards to the law, Outlaw, cuz i was made to out the law, This for my peeps, mean with the right and south paw, Yall dont wanna brawl, Make ya crawl, On ya knees, feeling these, pass the juice, watch em squeeze, Out they pain, see the souls of the untamed, Walking down, the lonely path, my six foot wings is graphed, By the heavenly realm, They say i gotta problem with them, The govermment see how the money spent, Aint no remorse, or time to repent, See where i sent, All my enemies, Swimming in the lake of Hades, Flaming no shaming im aimming, My arrows darted at pharoahs, Yo let my people go, Took Bandanas from P, A six three from Eazy E, Soul from Pac and Biggie, Ghetto negro spiritual, Essence bless my presence, Once my vocals touches this beat, Thats when a dead concious meets, The wicked about to be obsolete, Obsessed over the deads, I let my tears shed, Over tombstone, And watch it, resurrect the dead, Lightning strikes, Angels in the corners, with horn blowing, As demons moving like the cold in, Freeze the earth, Know the worth, Underground dragons, the creatures, forming Without the birth,
And to do it almost perfect. It was one morning. I've already told that. And usually I would sleep in the morning and go out in the evening. So this morning I passed through "The President." And when I got to the place "song". Here he comes, riding a bicycle to my direction, from south to north. The looks crossed. I was tough. And only this time I remember him with a black shirt.
Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty Uh, feel me! And God said he should send his one begotten son To lead the wild into the ways of the man Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la I ain't a killer but don't push me Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening Seeing niggas coming for me, to my diamonds, when they glistening Now pay attention, rest in peace father I'm a ghost in these killing fields Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside The solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut Fuck the world if they can't adjust It's just as well, Hail Mary Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers Never realize the precious time the bitch niggas is wasting Institutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we balling Catch me father please, cause I'm falling, in the liquor store That's the Hennessee I hear ya calling, can I get some more? Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checking in my bedroom; I ain't there I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you On a one way trip to prison, selling drugs We all wrapped up in this living, life as Thugs To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la They got a APB, out on my Thug family Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks Our enemies die now, walk around half dead Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai Trying it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted and high Visions of me, Thug living getting me by Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feeling rowdy Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers On the regular mashing in a stolen black Ac Integ-ra Cock back, sixty seconds 'til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse From a Thug to preaching church, I gave you love now you eating dirt Needing work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle 'til dawn That's when sun came up, there's only one way up Hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggas get ya pay and weight up If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la We've been traveling on this wayward road Long time 'til I be take a 'eavy load But we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary We won't worry everything will come real Free like the bird in the tree We won't worry everything will come real Yes we free like the bird in the tree We running from the penitentiary This is the time for we liberty Hail Mary, Hail Mary Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Come with me, Hail Mary Run quick see, what do we have here Now, do you wanna ride or die La dadada, la la la la Westside, Outlawz, Makaveli the Don, Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Days
One of the darkest beats I ever heard 🔥🔥🙅🏾♂️🚫🧢
fr this literally scares me for some reason
This beat is a classic. I remade it into my own beat with new school drums I promise you gonna fuck with it - ua-cam.com/video/JUEdl2Jkb-8/v-deo.html
@@lukiepookie9262 it’s probably the low organ hum throughout the song. It creates like a sort of somber funeral music.
Don’t get me wrong, I love this beat and I think it’s cold as hell and definitely a dark one, but I personally think it’s far from the darkest. In my opinion it’s too chill to be the darkest. That’s how it feels to me, it’s dark, but like a chill sort of dark. Don’t take this the wrong way because I respect the opinion you just gave, I dropped a like on your comment and everything and I don’t want to come off sounding accusatory or anything, but if this is one of the darkest you ever heard, maybe you haven’t heard too many dark beats before. Again I don’t mean that in a disrespectful way. I don’t know if you ever listen to artists like Bone Thugs N Harmony or Three 6 Mafia or people like that, but they were rapping over way darker beats back then… Or even the song Daddy by Korn. I know it’s a separate genre and all, but it’s one of the first things that come to mind when I think of songs with dark sounding music because of how low and dark and dirty it feels.
@@lukiepookie9262 its because its all in the minor scale and is sort of a shepherd tone it sounds like the pitch is constantly dropping and rising at the same time
This is one of the baddest instrumentals ever. But listening to this after 12 a.m. at night is a whole different vibe.
Shit I was upstate last year rented house by the woods scary at night in y car I open all doors in front of the house put this instrumental beat on. Yo it was creepy man I tested myself I was looking over my shoulder..
This instrumental makes you realize how hard this track went back in ‘96. Smh. Pac was decades ahead of his time.
Did he make the make or did he only rapped to it?
Straight up - this beat would kill any beat out right about now yo
@@NicotineRosberg Both.
Nah this sounds just right for it’s time
This definitely sounds like a 96 beat
Just be glad Pac got on it
@@blnd838 He didn't make the beat.
In my opinion it’s one of the coldest most ominous beats ever. i mean considering it was one the final songs he laid down. The part where he says “when they turn out the lights i’ll be there in the dark , thuggin eternal through my heart “ straight 🔥 . Always gives me chills
Also “Now pay attention, rest in peace father
I'm a ghost in these killing fields”.
I really do think he knew what was coming man! Unquestionably the most intuitive rapper to ever touch the mic 🎤🔥🔥🔥
Help me father PLEAZE kuz im fallnllllnn in the Liourreqr store im The Henñnnesssyy i hear her calling.
It took him 8 days to make an album 🔥🔥🔥🔥
And I just gave you the 8th Like. 😁
@@LuisRamirez-ln3cj haha.. But still I can't believe that he made it in 8 days
@@2jz99 yeah, man. That's impressive. Lately I've been listening to a lot of instrumental versions of my favorite songs and this one is at the top.
It took him 3 days the rest of the days were just mixing the songs
@@EdwinSA714 damn it bro he was such a genius, so sad we lost such a great human but happy cus he was here and his music still bumping around world.
I get chills every time I hear this beat
Probably the darkest, most spiritual and ominous track ever produced for Pac. It’s almost as if it was telling you that his death was near… those bell tolls man, damn!!! So eerie!!!
wish he was still here with us. so much that wasn’t finished. 😢
This track gives me a goosebumps 🥶
Same here
The deep horn-like sound with 4 notes is so subtle and simple, but man! It takes this track to a whole new level. Thanks for the upload.
The organ[or idk] in the background is fire
Electric piano, I think. I could be wrong
The baseline is beyond cold!
This and no more pain..untouchable
I dont know why but when I hear this beat it connects me with my Christianity
its prolly from the bell tolling
@@Greg12839 think your right
I invite you to islam that there is no god but one that He is Allah
@@Ha-zf7mp muhammad was a homosexual
@@diamondcomfort7
No he wasn’t
Who said that and give me the evidence
Dark … Eerie … Great beat 🔥
In a dark room doing workout 🏋️
Thanks PAC
This one better than the other one
I think I remember the one you're talking about...mono, and jumpy as hell, like an old chewed up tape.
this beat has such a dark but cool vibe
Suge Knight Podcast Brought Me Here
Whoever made this one , got it in point, I’m lovin this shit right here!!!
He's name is Hurt-m-Badd, he produced like 60% of the album
He is the only rapper I respect. Talking about actual societal issues rather than just bitches and money all the time.
I got colored lights in my room. I gotta turn them all red when this joint comes on. House of blues feel all day. This joint is one of those "trap before trap" type joints.
Play this beat in the gym you'll see wonders. There's energy that comes with it.
This beat is so fucking dark and angry and love it 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 this shit would never go out of style and always be a classic ! Pac bent this shit 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
The 808 STILL RATTLIN TRUNKS since 96
HAIL MARYYY✝️🙏🏽
I definitely felt this beat deep in soul as soon as it started 😯👽😬🤫💚💜❤💛
Man, this Instrumental of that Song is the best.❤✌🏽
Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body
The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty
Uh, feel me!
And God said he should send his one begotten son
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted
Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it
Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening
Seeing niggas coming for me, to my diamonds, when they glistening
Now pay attention, rest in peace father
I'm a ghost in these killing fields
Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside
The solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark
Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame
Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim
Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit
Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus
Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut
Fuck the world if they can't adjust
It's just as well, Hail Mary
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
Never realize the precious time the bitch niggas is wasting
Institutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble
But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we balling
Catch me father please, cause I'm falling, in the liquor store
That's the Hennessee I hear ya calling, can I get some more?
Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared
Mama checking in my bedroom; I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do
One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you
On a one way trip to prison, selling drugs
We all wrapped up in this living, life as Thugs
To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid
Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this
When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark
Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
They got a APB, out on my Thug family
Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks
Our enemies die now, walk around half dead
Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai
Trying it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted and high
Visions of me, Thug living getting me by
Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs
Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feeling rowdy
Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker
Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers
On the regular mashing in a stolen black Ac Integ-ra
Cock back, sixty seconds 'til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya
Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse
From a Thug to preaching church, I gave you love now you eating dirt
Needing work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on
Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle 'til dawn
That's when sun came up, there's only one way up
Hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggas get ya pay and weight up
If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks
Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate
To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take
Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate
If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks
Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate
To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take
Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
We've been traveling on this wayward road
Long time 'til I be take a 'eavy load
But we ride, ride it like a bullet
Hail Mary, Hail Mary
We won't worry everything will come real
Free like the bird in the tree
We won't worry everything will come real
Yes we free like the bird in the tree
We running from the penitentiary
This is the time for we liberty
Hail Mary, Hail Mary
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Roll in a 96 impala ss all black listen to this after midnight
fcking top instrumental I heard it first time when you uploaded it and I always come back to hear it
bow down pray to god hoping that he’s listening
Dark and eerie
This comes on when you're driving at night, making you feel like you finna pull a drive by 😂😮
I do that when I get out of work it’s late I blast it people walk by shook as fck 😂😂😂😂😂
@@jayrudadamaga4709 hell yeah!! 🤣🤣
0:31
SiberianMicrophone 19
I like that part too❤️🙏🏼
you have probably smoked (;
This song 🔥🔥🔥🔥
The darkest beat I've seen
Classic Death Row
come with me hail mary 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
1:52
This beat has no age 💯
old school 💲❤
Lit afff
Classic
I ain't a killa but dont push me
Revenge is the sweetest joy next to getting pussy
@@tonymontana7860 picture paragraphs unloaded wish words being qouted
@@crylune it's literally 2pacs bars on this song bro...
@@ferid7th ...peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it!
@@hakeemsd70m bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening....
2Pac and dmx
At deathrow they had a "wack room" for any producers who made beats and if they was wack they ended up in that room...this is one of them ...somebody misjudged
Think you are in the tiniest minority with that opinion.
@@InstruMENTAL213 I didn't say the beat was wack I said the beat came from the "wack room" at deathrow records ..whoever thought this beat was wack is trippin ...basically what i meant if u misunderstood
Iquique - Santiago(Chile), 1996
Marcopolo Viaggio G5 - 1000
Organs Only Volvo,
1:42 brings the 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Dope🔥
It's still crazy how pac recorded and wrote this album within 3 days like wow, it was Originally called the 3 day Theory
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This goes incredibly good while playing GTA
Do you wanna ride or die la la la la la la la la
Saying it in my head rn as I’m reading this
🔥❤👊❤🔥
❤❤❤❤❤😢
got 4 dope ass songs just gotta make them into albums
Makaveli 4Ever is the best, no Dalt!! Amazing Rapper!!
throwing up hail mary's, pale in comparison, as my glow varies, no fairies, I don't flutter, no dairy, but utter much product, suffer demonic, like ritual, when I hit you with residual, fire, you can admire, or add mire, and muck, get stuck from this vampire, of funk, and pump adrenaline when I erupt, you just pump estrogen, I'm too masculine, to touch, stand in awe like a mannequin, it's this man again, grab a pen, practice your handling, I'm mad again, get crush like the madeleine, crust, getting over you suckers like a javelin, thrown, peep the tone I'm dismantling, clones, clamoring, should've run for cover like a clam babbling, I'm rocking foes, get froze like the cube is, while I keep nutting over beats like my pubic, here I am, notice how I do it, get straight to the music, you're not man enough, go and wait till I'm through with, then you can debate who the best in booth is, sound proof your dome, I'm dropping bombs, hitting first when its peace you condone, I'm a beast with a poem, nobody can feud with, this lewd modern day Confucius, pray for change like buddhist, remain in control of the flow, like a current, when current events only serve as deterrents, I keep popping off fools like a turret, furnace like, furnish life with something plush, full of soul, you can't get enough, when I bust and reload, crush like a rush of brush mushed in the grove, seeking closure, speaking colder, see my lecture just interlope, and invade your brainwave, getting dizzy when I smear the parchment like mayonnaise, and you couldn't muster, I clip the edges of your blind divine interest, seek the exits I should've never shown these fools the front of the entrance.
This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Instru-Mental213 DopeWhiteRapper V2.0 - Hail Mary - Tupac Amaru Shakur Feat Kastro & Young Noble [Produced By Hurt-M-Badd] [Year: 1996] [Album: The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory]
This beat came out of the "wack room"
Can u make the life goes one-2pac instrumental pls? D:
This is the type is song thugs in an ally would listen to 😂😂 great music
Жагадан алам жагаласып коимагасын
Жанымды береин эй на то пошло тоимаи калсан
Газ ушин газават етип казир бари на рахате
На рахатемане ма онда Марапат им
Марапатын кутты болсын казак ели
Баилыкка толган Кен баитак казак жерин
Кайактагы баилык казир бари банкротта
Еи козинди Аш казир бари жоктыкта
Котине тык жумысында паракор
Сен ушин Болар едим антикор
When ghost from power comes back they should play this
👌🏼🎵✌🌹💕🙏😍🌼🌺🌻
it's my turn again, wrap my thoughts around the beat like a tourniquet, let it spin, tempo with a tornado flow, fatal blows emit, let me transmit flavorful, bits, hit the parameter with a diameter thick, you might laugh, but split when I give my shaft, quick, witted, I'm sick with it, turn tables, and let the nice guy finish first with a verse hitting, leave your mind splitting, calculus on a rhythm, add me to multiply the pie, and any equation trying confrontation, gonna fry, like bacon, when I'm baking kinda high, keep the beat shaking, breaking ties with faking guys trying to rise like the shaping of the skies, but I'm the cloud bringer, when you hear these bells, there's the dead ringer, call for back up, or pack up like a pouch, I don't sleep, but I do slouch when I'm about, all these suckers bring me down like doubts, trying to find a way out, and exhibit, but it seems this world prohibits my growth, and I'm stuck here giving quotes, while the weakest rappers alive are out here getting notes, and making more dollars than I could ever hope, to attain, and give your stupid ass sayings, like gucci gang, go ahead and try to stop me, you're better off giving a 69 to tekahashi, all these mumble rappers kinda sloppy, let me be bossy, to any who misbehave, I cause the waves, see the choppy, ways I evade the critics, because this is just a phase and I'm forever in my days, even when I'm in the grave, I'm hip hop see my grade, a plus on a page, for you to suck up, they want to shoot first, but I blaze the game, put the duck up, another day another way to slay, just the cut of, the crust, not even to the thick of my glaze, these mindless animals roam free, should've stick with the cage, put them on a leash, they aren't even beast trying to salvage, but the least bit average when they gave their address, or addressed the stage with the saddest case, close the door when you hear these whores trying roar for the source of pay, I'm the force, see me move this with a slight gesture, infinite eights might measure the worth of this treasure, put it in a love limerick, my, my, my ledger, so abundant, you can mumble your ass home with your function, delete, error codes secrete from each load you release, my semen is seemingly cleaner than most, like a cleaner for coats, you can see your way out of my steamer approach, get roast like a roach with raid and I ain't even close, I'm dropping folks, make them splatter like the egg of yolks, you're like the last leg of jokes, see punchlines riddle the coast, like fault lines, you can't halt mine, I'm the locomotive with a photo moment, print this out and pretend that you own it, cuz nobody's better than me by now you should've known it, you want to be an opponent, I'll give you time to practice, and spit out your best like a lactic, breast for feeding while I'm leaving the rest depleting, from active press, I'm beating across this fool's flesh like bleeding wounds, you best be meeting your end, but I've just begun the reading, this is just a training room for the guests that suggests my being fresh, yes, this is a gift, merry evening, to you, ladies and gents, I hope you enjoyed my treating, without the tricks, I hit like a stack of bricks, you can miss me with that trip of magic sticks, silly witches, really bitches, this is just a half of one half of what it really is, I'm endless like the stars, see my bars rock the cosmos, mortal combat with a track, press pause on the consoles, and I'm on soul, glow with control, flawless victory, you're history without it being told, leaving you froze like sub zero, but I ain't even cold, I'm the captain, you call it rapping, I call it flow, start polar capping at your show, leave your molars on the road, talking smack will do that, you want to act wise, wait until your old, I break into the folds and bust pageants, you want to act like nothing happened, I call that denial, I'm so deadly every medley I arrange is put on trial, like a wild child, mentally deranged, why smile if you don't feel the same, file me under one of the best, but not quite sane, style is flame, torch the branches, maybe I'll stop and drop a few dances, or practice some graf write, or keep flipping these dishes like a vicious rip through the half pipe, which just a skip through the vast night, and lift like I had might, to squish any who don't penny or pay enough attention to act right...
Ave María
0:00
This that after midnight shit😷🔫
2023
Черный списоктагы амалсыздар каншама
Акшасы болып тургандар
Банкысынан каншама
Оз озине тыгылгандар Саган сырын ашама
Сен неге таласын э сен басты кетирмей Кара
Feeling thoughts of going to prison😮 🙏🏾
1:16 1:42 2:16 3:14
The beat is creepy
Ur creepy
@@dep7up I'm not Creepy
@@swordartonlinefan2335 yes u is
@@dep7up how
@@swordartonlinefan2335 a lady never tells
I see where year gets his inspiration from 😂😂
4
In diss tree the people you see are really in love I put that on V air a bulls eye so I know what I P.E. E.P. the log I sticks with the key hollow pointing the void that's considered the industry
Full proof hell increasing so what would it be lake e.r. fire or heavenly let it be you r.n. the tragedies a noun melody I think it's safe to sound I'm going down hail Mary, I wanna be down with you obviously Brandy is what I'm thinking occur to Hennessy, whiskey bar & grill get a taste of the remedy, we might not all ball the same but fine it canning
Ain’t this the beat from lemon pepper steppers
Huh
im making a rap career
Baby trees trying to okay me okay tree 🌲 hahahahaha haha I’m god 91
Dimmed the lights down,
All praises to the crown,
Its going down, check the showdown,
We bout to touch down,
Six to seven points,
Across ya chakra joints,
Let the beat annoint,
All the lost souls,
Caught up in this heavy vessel,
Vocals, i stretched those,
Follow where the heat goes,
Catch the end of my weed glow,
Eerie spirits giving me shows,
Expose the whole now,
Flesh to bones, fuck stick and stones,
Yeah poppa was a rolling stones,
Now i see my block,
Rolling stones, shooting out the same clones,
Fools holding money, to the ear,
But aint no ring tones,
Only death paging ya homes,
Chapters to life, end this strife,
Now i gotta carry a knife,
To cut down the pain,
Seems the blood still remains,
Stained from Jesus mane,
Caught a glimpse of the rain,
Eyes blacken,
Like Ray Charles ordained,
Got the rest of the blues jane,
Something like Petey Wheatstraw,
No regards to the law,
Outlaw, cuz i was made to out the law,
This for my peeps, mean with the right and south paw,
Yall dont wanna brawl,
Make ya crawl,
On ya knees, feeling these, pass the juice, watch em squeeze,
Out they pain, see the souls of the untamed,
Walking down, the lonely path, my six foot wings is graphed,
By the heavenly realm,
They say i gotta problem with them,
The govermment see how the money spent,
Aint no remorse, or time to repent,
See where i sent,
All my enemies,
Swimming in the lake of Hades,
Flaming no shaming im aimming,
My arrows darted at pharoahs,
Yo let my people go,
Took Bandanas from P,
A six three from Eazy E,
Soul from Pac and Biggie,
Ghetto negro spiritual,
Essence bless my presence,
Once my vocals touches this beat,
Thats when a dead concious meets,
The wicked about to be obsolete,
Obsessed over the deads,
I let my tears shed,
Over tombstone,
And watch it, resurrect the dead,
Lightning strikes,
Angels in the corners, with horn blowing,
As demons moving like the cold in,
Freeze the earth,
Know the worth,
Underground dragons, the creatures, forming
Without the birth,
And to do it almost perfect. It was one morning. I've already told that. And usually I would sleep in the morning and go out in the evening. So this morning I passed through "The President." And when I got to the place "song". Here he comes, riding a bicycle to my direction, from south to north. The looks crossed. I was tough. And only this time I remember him with a black shirt.
MAKAVELI
1:41
When the beat gets real
@@liaaad4002 yessir
@@l0ver526 feel like pac is right next to me dawg
@@jefferyyot5587 same
Makaveli in this... Killuminati, all through your body
The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty
Uh, feel me!
And God said he should send his one begotten son
To lead the wild into the ways of the man
Follow me; eat my flesh, flesh and my flesh
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
I ain't a killer but don't push me
Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to getting pussy
Picture paragraphs unloaded, wise words being quoted
Peeped the weakness in the rap game and sewed it
Bow down, pray to God hoping that he's listening
Seeing niggas coming for me, to my diamonds, when they glistening
Now pay attention, rest in peace father
I'm a ghost in these killing fields
Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside
The solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark
Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame
Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim
Some say the game is all corrupted, fucked in this shit
Stuck, niggas is lucky if we bust out this shit, plus
Mama told me never stop until I bust a nut
Fuck the world if they can't adjust
It's just as well, Hail Mary
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
Never realize the precious time the bitch niggas is wasting
Institutionalized I lived my life a product made to crumble
But too hardened for a smile, we're too crazy to be humble, we balling
Catch me father please, cause I'm falling, in the liquor store
That's the Hennessee I hear ya calling, can I get some more?
Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared
Mama checking in my bedroom; I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it, what can I do
One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you
On a one way trip to prison, selling drugs
We all wrapped up in this living, life as Thugs
To my homeboys in Clinton Max, doing they bid
Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this
When they turn out the lights, I'll be down in the dark
Thuggin eternal through my heart, now Hail Mary nigga
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
They got a APB, out on my Thug family
Since the Outlawz run these streets, like these skanless freaks
Our enemies die now, walk around half dead
Head down, K blasted off Hennessee and Thai
Trying it, mixed it, now I'm twisted blisted and high
Visions of me, Thug living getting me by
Forever live, and I multiply survived by Thugs
When I die they won't cry unless they coming with slugs
Peep the whole scene and whatever's going on around me
Brain kinda cloudy, smoked out feeling rowdy
Ready to wet the party up, and whoever in that motherfucker
Nasty new street, slugger my heat seeks suckers
On the regular mashing in a stolen black Ac Integ-ra
Cock back, sixty seconds 'til the draw that's when I'm dead in ya
Feet first, you got a nice gat but my heat's worse
From a Thug to preaching church, I gave you love now you eating dirt
Needing work, and I ain't the nigga to put you on
Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle 'til dawn
That's when sun came up, there's only one way up
Hold ya head and stay up, to all my niggas get ya pay and weight up
If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks
Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate
To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take
Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate
If it's on then it's on, we break beat-breaks
Outlawz on a paper chase, can you relate
To this shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take
Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
We've been traveling on this wayward road
Long time 'til I be take a 'eavy load
But we ride, ride it like a bullet
Hail Mary, Hail Mary
We won't worry everything will come real
Free like the bird in the tree
We won't worry everything will come real
Yes we free like the bird in the tree
We running from the penitentiary
This is the time for we liberty
Hail Mary, Hail Mary
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Come with me, Hail Mary
Run quick see, what do we have here
Now, do you wanna ride or die
La dadada, la la la la
Westside, Outlawz, Makaveli the Don, Solo, Killuminati, The 7 Days