Drumless? There are drums. Obvious hi hat and snare with brush sticks. Is drumless a genre I’m too old to know about? Or are you commenting on the lack of drums. Because there are drums on the track..
This beat is godly. One of the best I’ve ever heard. What I imagine the choir of angels that surround God’s throne are playing on their trumpets and horns.
This was produced by Theravada & Rob Chambers. Credit goes to them. The sample is Billy Paul - I'm Gonna Make It This Time (1:32) ua-cam.com/video/qQCfPkDicN4/v-deo.html
Story Def Jam Fight for Hip Hop You were Earl's best friends but to find out who killed your little brother, the opps boss ordered you to throw Earl off a high way bridge into traffic This is the Loading screen music before you fight.
Damn bringing out the nerd in me. Don’t forget that during the loading screen, the beat would be slightly altered. I could hear a lowpass filter being played with
naked when I’m fully clothed light in the iris transmits All my negative gets exposed, tales from the past & somehow that lump still lives in my Throat. I know I really outta Let it go. Only see the good times but it’s so much beneath the show off shit I didnt show. So many cons - I forgot about the pros two lives I want to live - so opposed. There’s a tug of war waging on in my soul - Im not prepared for either side to take control But That’s just T.M.I , I suppose keep in mind , where I keep my eyes when I sleep at night I see my goals Free the mind & rea-lize even if you just read this line im freakin dope.
Cold case But I ain’t babbling bout the drip I’m talking about an old face She stay rambling bout some past shit Still stuck on the same feelings So I’m sucked into my old ways A Henny date with myself Bought a coupe just to ride solo This a hard pill to swallow I hold my pillow and I wallow Balled up but not rondo While you coolin in a condo I’m like a condor watching You try and borrow The last bits of my happiness But it’s 100% sorrow So sorry if I’m selfish Can you give me until tomorrow To scrape up the last bit of soul Until it’s gonzo I’ve gone so far for nada You like neji draining me of my chakra If I could face you now I would’ve already shot ya
Uh, off the strength I'm not as numb as I thought I'm broken links, my circle shrinking smaller Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron Surrendered orbits Cross-check what's really real and what's performance Speak for self but wondering who else really on it Who's really all in? (Hello) Trouble calling My phone don't ping, I'm buzzed, leave me alone Truth with a stashed pocket for a lie The document is alive, I speak life Every border gets revised if dissolved With the fines what it's charged Haven't made up my mind if I'm assigned to the stars I slide when I walk I'm inside of the funk, trust She want up when it dump, it came from the sludge Involuntary, shooting foundations in studs Tears and snot bubbles, sob puddles I lay in the west spot, listen Let's not conflate, I give what I take It's the hunt, there is the chase Some talk like they never got punched in the face You can't see clearly now, don't come near me Wails of the weary, loop max infinite Draw me closer, damn near intimate And I'll give you a kiss The flyest and grown and sexy I came through over proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle, security didn't check me Skipped coat check, they playin' the oldies I'ma go 'head and get sweaty Plus saved the ten-piece It's hell up in Harlem so meet me 'cross 100 and 10th street If the tree's a bargain, bars that don't really tempt me I'm from where every car foreign and we drive 'em on empty (Zimbabwe) Bury me in a borrowed suit Give my babies my rhyme books but tell 'em "Do you" Give my enemies the good news, time flew We was probably brothers back then like TRU No jerseys, no durags, hard-bottom shoes Niggas tired of the foolishness No disrespect, it's a lotta mids in the room My pack loud, cut right through Kofi Annan in the booth so you ain't get in the stu' Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth (slide on 'em) It's a move, I don't dance but maybe tonight Maybe tonight I don't know her, and I don't even mind if it is the strobe light Live for the living I made chicken late night in my boxers burning up the kitchen She passed out right when I was done fixing I watch reruns in the dark; fingers and lips glistening Ooh, get 'em I'm so damn proud of myself I did this for you, G, alright? Been to there and back, tall tales tossed to the breeze We keep facts in the midnight wax, family tree sap Lightly through the leaves on familiar tracks I know it's real even when I'm feeling bad Resilient as they build to black She shimmy into the, yeah, that's consent gettin' established You only trash if you trash, I keep it simple and dynamic Trust the passage rites to life's chapters I have to write to find balance This game of telephone massive, I do what I have to with the fragments The madness method rampant these days, I let the panic pass me Featherweight, my heart was straight despite baggage Asymptomatic but I get sicker, the delays faster, faster Practicing practice in what I preach, keep pace The calcium on my teeth fade The streets are blazed with the anger, complacency and deceit create Ice sheet break, I couldn't weak, wait All I could say to the times I couldn't freeze frame, bleak fate You got so much to bleed to clean slate (I've got so much) The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks Southpaw under the North Star, forcing all the league changes (I've got so-) Don't sleep baby
So interesting, when my heart feels lost at sea but My souls into it Iv been though the storm before it’s so withering, back and forth but it’s …no Wimbledon back who I was before was so limited. the truth I knew was harsh, so I omitted it / she wispered to me something so intimate
my thoughts like a revolver spinnin neva endin im tryna get a million before my wings flap n my halo glisten listen my words curve N cause a surge thru yo body you thought ya probably died but i jus hit you w/ that phonk Whats in my trunk that shit ya leave ya slumped drop the top let it rock & shake the boulevard Im ridin slow so i dont spill my drank & my dank stank You can hear it from a mile away Wood grain grippin leather seats scrapin curbs got them birds that dont chirp word to E Im sailin thru da south inna beam on chrome 19’s 🕊️
So much pain So much gain So much I have to reach my game So much I have to waste my lame ass off this plane. FALLING OUT OF THE SKY LIFE OR DEATH, WAS I REALLY READY TO DIE. so much would I have to lie Why do lie in my bed So much hate is going on my head Just like what I said "WAS I REALLY READY TO DIE"
patience is a virtue they say, itll come with investment, my gramps done 55 years of it he left with many deathwish, the other done around the same he aint leave a message, you left your fruit unattended for a days in summer rays, already infested, the lineage is got and gave, last man standing next mans baggage on my back, - couldnt distribute it evenly in heirlooms, not even a necklace, on the stacked shelf melded, feather dust, vacuumed, empty trust, - what the outcome is when u missing love, - achoo, i sneezed as if i wept a lot, - double back on grave, two birds stoned at once simultaneous and i missed the shot, the doves flying peacefully n i didnt wanna disturb their spot, limelight, wrap tight, i let the shatter melt the matter, roll forwards burning backwood, granddaddy kush heal the mind in tatter, tip toe around it with my mother, granted, channel all of it on her let her feel the honour, son done raised up and don the armor, let the motions pass in eternal slumber
Znudziła mi się ta bragga Znudziły mi się te strzały w powietrze Chyba robię se to dla jaj Chociaż to wcale nie jest takie śmieszne Nie wiem o czym mam rap dawać Ale wiem o czym nie będę Jak mi się chce to się zjawiam Ale zwykle mi się nie chce
How can simple loops like this be so addicting? Man…
This album is just what I needed in these troubling times
stay up ThreeDeezy you gonna make it 💯
@@icecreampimpdeux you as well my friend, may your journey be a blessed and fulfilling one
Smh. This comment hit the soul. Major dap.
@@YousaOne 😎🤝
It's just a loop repeated over and over again but these drumless beats are my favourite, even ahead of boombap and trap.
A good majority of earls songs are like this and that’s why they hit so different. A simple sample looped over masterfully crafted wordplay.
Yeah these drumless can touch my soul
Drumless? There are drums. Obvious hi hat and snare with brush sticks. Is drumless a genre I’m too old to know about? Or are you commenting on the lack of drums. Because there are drums on the track..
I like that one time in the song the voc sample was replaced by the hello mf sample
@@Dudecool80085 i think he means no drums added
As someone who produces drum based music…Drumless is beautiful…an art form I would say 😤
its really making me reconsider my whole ass artistic direction frfr. but samples be so hard to deal with
@@ryadmane it makes you rethink and resample the way you produce
Thank you someone gets it
Old school wave
Theres drums just no kick drum lol
"The calcium on my teeth fade"
The song just came out 😂 🔥
This beat is godly. One of the best I’ve ever heard. What I imagine the choir of angels that surround God’s throne are playing on their trumpets and horns.
Beats like this make me cry .
Got me the first time I heard it. No gas.
Following the bassline will never fail you when chopping samples
This was produced by Theravada & Rob Chambers. Credit goes to them.
The sample is Billy Paul - I'm Gonna Make It This Time (1:32)
ua-cam.com/video/qQCfPkDicN4/v-deo.html
Zimbabwe
Story
Def Jam Fight for Hip Hop
You were Earl's best friends but to find out who killed your little brother, the opps boss ordered you to throw Earl off a high way bridge into traffic
This is the Loading screen music before you fight.
Yikes. I've been playing FFNY this month and man that would be amazing lol
Damn bringing out the nerd in me. Don’t forget that during the loading screen, the beat would be slightly altered. I could hear a lowpass filter being played with
@@dxytona facts!!!!!!!!! It's so dope. Bout to fire that up and win some night clubs from Crows crew
Simple, but effective.
I'm finna express my pain on this
I'm not no Rapper
I'm a poet who happens to rap
This ain't verses these are stanzas
dude it just dropped how the fuck
Yo I just said the same thing😭🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Didn’t waste no time 🤣💯
It’s just looped lol I was about to do the same for myself personally cause I love this beat
Wowww so quick bro props
goat sweatshirt
naked when I’m fully clothed
light in the iris transmits
All my negative gets exposed,
tales from the past & somehow that lump still lives in my Throat. I know I really outta Let it go.
Only see the good times but it’s so much beneath the show off shit I didnt show. So many cons - I forgot about the pros two lives I want to live - so opposed.
There’s a tug of war waging on in my soul -
Im not prepared for either side to take control
But That’s just T.M.I ,
I suppose
keep in mind ,
where I
keep my eyes
when I sleep at night
I see my goals
Free the mind &
rea-lize even if you just
read this line
im freakin dope.
👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿👏🏿
fire
Props🙏🙏
i've got sew mutt
Cold case
But I ain’t babbling bout the drip
I’m talking about an old face
She stay rambling bout some past shit
Still stuck on the same feelings
So I’m sucked into my old ways
A Henny date with myself
Bought a coupe just to ride solo
This a hard pill to swallow
I hold my pillow and I wallow
Balled up but not rondo
While you coolin in a condo
I’m like a condor watching
You try and borrow
The last bits of my happiness
But it’s 100% sorrow
So sorry if I’m selfish
Can you give me until tomorrow
To scrape up the last bit of soul
Until it’s gonzo
I’ve gone so far for nada
You like neji draining me of my chakra
If I could face you now I would’ve already shot ya
Lol i like this especially da flow of the last part
I agree 💯 Idk if I was reading it in the way it was intended, but in my mind, that last half went crazy
I fw this🔥
Earl really made one of the best study beats of all time.
he didn't make it
Uh, off the strength I'm not as numb as I thought
I'm broken links, my circle shrinking smaller
Satellite revolve, my core is a cauldron
Surrendered orbits
Cross-check what's really real and what's performance
Speak for self but wondering who else really on it
Who's really all in? (Hello)
Trouble calling
My phone don't ping, I'm buzzed, leave me alone
Truth with a stashed pocket for a lie
The document is alive, I speak life
Every border gets revised if dissolved
With the fines what it's charged
Haven't made up my mind if I'm assigned to the stars
I slide when I walk
I'm inside of the funk, trust
She want up when it dump, it came from the sludge
Involuntary, shooting foundations in studs
Tears and snot bubbles, sob puddles
I lay in the west spot, listen
Let's not conflate, I give what I take
It's the hunt, there is the chase
Some talk like they never got punched in the face
You can't see clearly now, don't come near me
Wails of the weary, loop max infinite
Draw me closer, damn near intimate
And I'll give you a kiss
The flyest and grown and sexy
I came through over proofing the plastic Pepsi bottle, security didn't check me
Skipped coat check, they playin' the oldies
I'ma go 'head and get sweaty
Plus saved the ten-piece
It's hell up in Harlem so meet me 'cross 100 and 10th street
If the tree's a bargain, bars that don't really tempt me
I'm from where every car foreign and we drive 'em on empty (Zimbabwe)
Bury me in a borrowed suit
Give my babies my rhyme books but tell 'em "Do you"
Give my enemies the good news, time flew
We was probably brothers back then like TRU
No jerseys, no durags, hard-bottom shoes
Niggas tired of the foolishness
No disrespect, it's a lotta mids in the room
My pack loud, cut right through
Kofi Annan in the booth so you ain't get in the stu'
Sese Seko Mobutu if the DJ play something smooth (slide on 'em)
It's a move, I don't dance but maybe tonight
Maybe tonight
I don't know her, and I don't even mind if it is the strobe light
Live for the living
I made chicken late night in my boxers burning up the kitchen
She passed out right when I was done fixing
I watch reruns in the dark; fingers and lips glistening
Ooh, get 'em
I'm so damn proud of myself
I did this for you, G, alright?
Been to there and back, tall tales tossed to the breeze
We keep facts in the midnight wax, family tree sap
Lightly through the leaves on familiar tracks
I know it's real even when I'm feeling bad
Resilient as they build to black
She shimmy into the, yeah, that's consent gettin' established
You only trash if you trash, I keep it simple and dynamic
Trust the passage rites to life's chapters
I have to write to find balance
This game of telephone massive, I do what I have to with the fragments
The madness method rampant these days, I let the panic pass me
Featherweight, my heart was straight despite baggage
Asymptomatic but I get sicker, the delays faster, faster
Practicing practice in what I preach, keep pace
The calcium on my teeth fade
The streets are blazed with the anger, complacency and deceit create
Ice sheet break, I couldn't weak, wait
All I could say to the times I couldn't freeze frame, bleak fate
You got so much to bleed to clean slate (I've got so much)
The bag of tricks in my sleeve breaks
Southpaw under the North Star, forcing all the league changes (I've got so-)
Don't sleep baby
As vada said, shoutout to Rob Chambers for finding the sample and chopping it up and looping it
I feel like im floating
ts exquisite
@bearl Would you mind if I made a 60-min extended loop of this for my channel? I will provide full attribution in the description.
Done 🙏@@bearlll
So interesting, when my heart feels lost at sea but My souls into it
Iv been though the storm before it’s so withering, back and forth but it’s …no Wimbledon back who I was before was so limited. the truth I knew was harsh, so I omitted it / she wispered to me something so intimate
my thoughts like a revolver spinnin
neva endin
im tryna get a million before my wings flap n my halo glisten
listen my words curve
N cause a surge thru yo
body
you thought ya probably died
but i jus hit you w/ that phonk
Whats in my trunk
that shit ya leave ya slumped
drop the top let it rock
& shake the boulevard
Im ridin slow so i dont spill my drank
& my dank stank
You can hear it from a mile away
Wood grain grippin leather seats scrapin curbs
got them birds that dont chirp word to E
Im sailin thru da south inna beam on chrome 19’s
🕊️
The madness mega ramped these days....
I need the lyrics for it
are bhai kvian, aur upar se earl ka fan, respecc++
@@alisterbright gang gang
Missing part of the sample
I swear this beat so ill
🔥🔥🔥
So much pain
So much gain
So much I have to reach my game
So much I have to waste my lame ass off this plane.
FALLING OUT OF THE SKY
LIFE OR DEATH, WAS I REALLY READY TO DIE.
so much would I have to lie
Why do lie in my bed
So much hate is going on my head
Just like what I said "WAS I REALLY READY TO DIE"
May I use this for a remix ?
Why would you ask the person who looped the beat and put it on UA-cam if you can use it? lol
patience is a virtue they say, itll come with investment,
my gramps done 55 years of it he left with many deathwish,
the other done around the same he aint leave a message,
you left your fruit unattended for a days in summer rays, already infested,
the lineage is got and gave, last man standing next mans baggage on my back, -
couldnt distribute it evenly in heirlooms, not even a necklace,
on the stacked shelf melded,
feather dust, vacuumed, empty trust, -
what the outcome is when u missing love, -
achoo, i sneezed as if i wept a lot, -
double back on grave, two birds stoned at once
simultaneous and i missed the shot,
the doves flying peacefully n i didnt wanna disturb their spot,
limelight, wrap tight,
i let the shatter melt the matter, roll forwards burning backwood,
granddaddy kush heal the mind in tatter, tip toe around it with my mother, granted,
channel all of it on her let her feel the honour, son done raised up and don the armor, let the motions pass in eternal slumber
Damn all these instrumentals forgetting one chop in the song it’s right after “so much”
Is it free to use this ?
0:04
Does anyone know the sample?
Billy Paul - I’m going to make it this time
this song not long enough
Life sucks till it doesn’t
Znudziła mi się ta bragga
Znudziły mi się te strzały w powietrze
Chyba robię se to dla jaj
Chociaż to wcale nie jest takie śmieszne
Nie wiem o czym mam rap dawać
Ale wiem o czym nie będę
Jak mi się chce to się zjawiam
Ale zwykle mi się nie chce