All my homies that I freestyle with love your beats, I mentioned your name and they went crazy “you know about needle!” You’re the most underrated soon to be most celebrated
Man this shit is beyond smooth! Feels like the track that plays when the main character is walking down the street in deep thought about how to solve the central conflict of the story
Fuck, this beat is amazing... Stitched this together from several unfinished verses I was writing, but I like the way it flows over this beat: Kinda like a bic in the dark I'm gonna shine, igniting the spark Or make the connection, from the source to ground a prerequisite for electrical arcs You gotta feed the seed before you reap the crop But I don't see the need for me to go over the top Attitude cold, but the flowin' is hot Kinda like a bowl is when you smoking pot bitches blowin up my phone but I'm not breaking a sweat Because I got all these bars, I don't need calls to collect And every single one of your shots you know that I will deflect But I bet this elbow to your face gonna connect Bumping this shit when I roll with the set Keeping it fresh while respecting the vets Talking some shit better talk with your chest I keep it clean you just making a mess Shooting these shots that go right through your vest Then splinter off and hit all the rest Send your army I’m beheading the best I am not the rapper that you wanna test oh yes, I roll with power, smoking louder show you how I spend my hours work real hard and smoke some flowers Finding pussy to devour making you glower, looking at me I put in the hours, nothing is free spitting it sour, smoking the sweet leaping the towers, moving my feet Don't nobody know dopely, how to flow to no beat Just a little lonely won't some honey come and hold me Psych, I'm gripping the mic, and ain't there ain't you can do about it Trust me they gonna be making five or six Netflix movies about it Shifting across the rhythm like I was hitting a hammer Getting further and further down the line, with no glitz and no glamour Pick it up from the first line and stitch it together For those enamoured with the words, just know they go on forever Yeah, a simple sample of what is yet to come I get to getting busy when I get to looping up the drum Taking titles from my rivals, only then I finish 'em Pull playas off the podium with words I'm flippin off my tongue A thought-provoking Thaumaturgist when I'm droppin verses Gonna need a thousand hearses, when I get to spitting curses and go for broke with anything I approach and I'll toss you off the ropes like I was ashin a roach Just flick you out the window, then I'm lighting a cig Said I'm stomping all of you into the dirt, ya dig? I'm just good with this shit Gotta get a new pen because I wore down the tip Kinda like I did with your bitch Rising to infinity, I'm climbing the ladder And I think I know why I'm getting badder and badder Because the confidence these days is off of the charts and I stay calm like the shit was an art form of a rapper, no I've never been a capper Multiplied Knowledge and skill, so you can call me a factor People peep my shit just so they can copy it after And my reaction to they tracks is just the simple sound of laughter Flowin is mechanical, the attitude tyrannical verses like a manacle, smoke is straight botanical An animal upon the track, I pounce on you and break your back and all you know I spit the facts, and leave them haters blue and black
This one grew on Me. Once I played this the second time, the saxophone came alive on the second listen and it helped Me grasp the significance of the other instruments laid with it. Well done, as always.
Usted mi hermano parace mi sobrino No se de que va pero si porque se vino Muchos hablarán pero como rocas pal río Yo solo me reiré de los caprichos El esfuerzo respresenta tu incomodidad por instinto Planean todos ser distintos Pero plagiando nadie nunca salio del laberinto Nada esta mal nada esta bien primito asi que escucha lo que sale de mis labios sabios y exprimidos La duda nunca para mí será un beneficio Me ofendes si me pides una mano cuando lo que quieres en realidad es un escondite por un rato Sacos rimas como un parto , no es mi 100% ni si quiera un cuarto de mi porcentaje parto el cuarto con destructivo aprendizaje en un 4x4 soy el blindaje Mirame bien y veras un dios no un personaje solo una persona de un buen linaje Si te hago líneas es para que te las jales , jalando con pita mi paisaje mental porque se precipita cuando mi vida la siento solo como solcito del pasaje
Kicking that shit that gets you, To listening into this dudes New visions of viscous lyrics, You’ll hear them then get the issues, I roll with, been bold with pens use, But hopeless sloped into misuse, I’m choking cloaked in the mist soon, Will get too, doped up to miss you Owww Slow fall low to the floor and kiss it now, Smoked all owned, back to the store to get some clouds, I’m isn’t proud, I’m dipped in frowns Chocolate ice cream sprinkled with my doubts, Lick it lick it now, before it’s dripping down… Down, down down d down down, down
How can you be hesitant And think your life irrelevant If we're born dying Why not live as high as Everest Everything you say always coming out so negative I don't share the sentiment, if you gonna be the hard place Just return your body back to sediment Reuse, recycle Pics of your idol Lyrics in the bin by your bed and your nightol How can you see everything and still live with your eyes closed? Asking for the secrets, you don't know how to beat this Doubt growing quicker like a cancer so defeatist If you want a potion just to make your life better Go and do some drugs, at least you'll both burn up together Its easier this way, I can blame these drugs for making me insane I can blame all the addictions on the reason I'm so lame I can blame all of the liquor for the reason I don't change I can feel more comfortable staying just the same
It's insane how we're stubborn, so resistant to the change Yet a little trouble gets us turning like the wind to a vane Speaking truth's so they calling 'Ye insane Blow my brains if they ever try to lock me up n contain The pain and the rage that brews inside my brain Isn't hateful, the opposite it's brewing out of shame I see other's struggles and it makes me want to hug em Knowing damn well if I was down on my luck they'd kick me and say fuck em Depression and anxiety a couple daily struggles Fighting addictions and repressing memories of an abusive mother I turn to the bottle as a way of coping I turn to the needle as a way of doping I pour my heart into my music as a way of hoping
Does this beat contain samples which may not be cleared to use? Cuz this is dope but if somebody gonna come for me for publishing.... It ain't worth it!
I saw this pic scrolling through fb and thought “this is a lethal needle thumbnail” and now I just opened up UA-cam and saw you using it and I’m wondering you follow the same page I do lol
Kinda random, but do you have any tips on how to grow a beat channel? I have one with just a little over 300 subs and I’ve been uploading for 2 years, I think my problem is that I upload different type of beats, I can go from Kanye to Yeat lol any tips would be appreciated 👍🏼
Variety is good, quality is better, exposure is best. You can have a plain simple boring beat and be famous because the right person was exposed to your beat. Just keep exploring styles, practicing and exposing yourself to other artists and eventually it will grow feet and start moving. The exposure is crucial though, share your music everywhere at all times, incentivize people to listen and share it.... hell, PAY people to rap on it.
@@gratefuldoge8598 good advice, I was thinking of maybe releasing a boom bap/old school type beat and then a trap/hyper pop type beat in a rotation, so I usually upload 3 times a week, so 1 old school type beat, then a trap beat, then another old school type beat if you get what I mean, and just keep it going like that
7th n gordon I remember walking them street around the corna a supremo and a dirt bike no I couldn't afford it so will I go steel options in my mind should I put out the steel or shall I decide to dip out and peel
Gold or silver, driving a Lincoln or a Royce, here's a carefully manicured illusion of choice I'm hard of speaking i lack protrusion of voice Caviar or beans most will never know what it means to have a car that gleams The blunt steaming as i think my self esteem falling as i sink. A mansion or a box hunting food or a fox nobodies safe behind their locks Shoes or socks diamonds or rocks Rich or poor the man will still die when shot Life or not the man would still lie if cought for a man who wouldn't spare a cot life has a lesson yet to be taught
Whacky tazmania, taz lash went to the soccer bash I went to the soccer match, Lit it up with my lighter, the soccer "match" Pyromaniac with a pirate sly theme, ketchcrash Masterpiece, moving pieces when I sneeze, So powerful, like powfu with his music Lets get acoustic *strums* No, that's dumb Like when Robin Williams killed himself, Man I need my rum Remember, that's that, toxic with my whack raps No hate, no shame, laid out like I'm the fall guys in space I get tazed Seeing everything one at a time Surfing through the internet, I'm surfing through my flows I gotta rhyme Remember the rum part? Got laced Then got chased Timbled and tumbled, ah fuck now I'm in trouble The master sir sings a lot got up and about from the rubble I couldn't past his judgement He's holding a grudge and Getting mad as I'm about this Thus and it's, we're both getting pissed Got fucked up with Peyton List It was hit or miss, tick tick boom Andrew Garfield had somewhere to go With his far feels Like Tarzan doing cartwheels and as if he was at a bar doing bar til, Midnight with a person named Ursa who was criminally insane Versus the magnitude of her wallet from her purse that was gergunega Ooga ooga, her Ursa's spirit went woola woola Then Andrew went into his Spidey outfit Flew away with his cape And became a crusader Darth Vader Man, indy jones with a light saber Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that
Aunque se burlen de mi Yo les doy kill con mi skill Espada de fin como krilin aumento mi ki Una genquidama hago si quieres dime vago o mago Que estoy tan claro que parezco color blanco El primer mortal en irse de aqui
I got a few tricks up my sleeves. Smoking snorting shooting jonesing Holding futuristic semiautomatic loaded up with hollow tips nickel plated pearl grip Call me willy lowman
J'allume mon joint comme un cramer J'men rend pas encore compte Que Fumar Matar J'espère vivre assez longtemps pour passer l'matar Vivre avec ma femme en bonus dans une maison et un terrain Ou la plantation se fera Diverse produits tu trouvera Ouvre les yeux y a dla beuh la bas Mais les études me font chier Donc j'suis entrain d'stagner C'est pas kiffant de gâché autant son temps Donc je fume pour passer l'temps Sans savoir j'écourte mon temps En commettant des pêchées Même la musique que j'fait sera comptabiliser Quand je serai mort se sera pas l'temps pour les regrets
Demonios a pasado un peligroso ataque a mis sentidos, algunos estan dañados por tanto kimico. Puede que esto me maté bueno al final de todo, las desiciones que tomé infinitamente el fiinal es la muerte. Nada me llevaré Cuando llegue la hora de despedirme de está vida, so
Cuando mi palabreo lo leeo en ebreo veo Que cientos de raperos quieren copiar lo nuevo Pero no mi señor Tengo mucho tiempo invertido en esto Mas de 1 500 años desde que baje del cielo Experto sabio en busca de orden en desorden Soy el Conde
carga nova versão ideal pros bota da rota quem trouxe pra Mim uma história que roda meche com os bandido ce perdeu pra tropa eu fumando meus finin olha invasão das loja sou cria da minha quebrada onde vários sufoca Chegou a temporada de caça da nossa 157 não é risca to riscando as notas Os homi para na risca mas pega o J
J'aimerais remplir des stades Monter sur l'estrade J'fais pas sa pour les stat Mais je veux qu'on me lance des strass Je veux être conn7 d'ici à paname Pourtant je sais que mon flow est banal Mais je garde la banane yeah Monte sur le bananier
Grateful for your curiosity but really my story isn't that extraordinary. Silence please - freedom ain't what it seems, it leaves no integrity, Verified with vanity, anything to push my self-esteem up a degree I, I, I Lost all memory I, I, I progressed through life I’m stuck at a red light Feel all vilified Slavery or suicide? Get you out euthanised Give me a pill to ease the time Here we go again, why? Asked me to stop by, I could not convince him why we shouldn’t commit suicide This is what life looks like when freedom brings you insight once you’ve left the outside And I, I, I don't want to drink the whole bottle of formaldehyde without you Stay before I despise you And yes I brought the pistol its with the fentanyl In case we get sentimental Sometimes I wondered why you tortured me so much Like some kinda genius Didn’t think that life touched each of us Perhaps, after all, I didn’t want it enough. But with such certainty, drowned in what is now debauchery It restores all the sanity and shrouds immortality I used to advertise my loyaltyties And don't believe there is a single person I loved that didn't eventually betray me Concequently, all company led to misery leaving bare reality, Wouldn’t let me breathe I could not even see, something so blurry, dirty but surely I’ll leave early so that the second time I must have the chance of saving both of us!
Гнездо на голове Птенчики мне шепчут нам пора прощаться Идти к цели но главное собой остаться Я не в состоянии чтоб сообщение клацать Спрятал голову под зонт быстрее черепахи в панцырь
Jreve de plus, de bien plus qu'un tour en bus Bien plus qu'un torrent dputes, tu crois qta lchoix mais t'as 6 balles cachées dans ltrou dla roulette russe
yo this beat is amazing, i'd appreciate if ya'll could give some feedback on some bars i wrote to it, i dont really post shit like this but wanna record n dont know if my lyrics are good enough. appreciate yall especially lethalneedle been listening to these for forever man brain slippin my waves dippin im way different i hate trippin aint makin dollas the way i envisioned life be scary when shit get hairy im very weary super stressed i keep a vest n heart in chest we playin chess i checkmate and make em guess like ron artest got hands like tecs they really pressed wrong one they messed with n get to stitchin stop yo bitchin i aint kiddin im really on a million on my dick she feelin pussy killin got my fuel for dealin super villian got two brazilians dont speak the language speakin spanglish still pussy vanquish playin hookies dangerous i aint famous thoughts be kinda heinous it aint funny famine in my tummy gotta get some money cop a couple honeys body like a playboy bunny track be runnin head huntin speaker keep it bumpin bars be thumpin like i pressed the button always on my own since young was grown making my own throne n gotta keep it goin most be hoein n we know it but still let her throat it now we really gettin down sippin on some crown royale rollin by the pound aint confusin hounds i smoke it proud got super loud like visitin a hoe from out of town rippin gowns n switchin frowns shit we need some down cause we missed the towel had her yellin vowels feelin from her bowels lookin back like she an owl bitches prowl cant keep em round they thieve n pout n then want out make a promise they cant really keep cause talk is cheap i been unique just need some sleep but these bars they reek thoughts that i cant keep so in my soul i give a peak missin loved ones that deceased i need to make my peace but its hard wishin my life aint go this far looking to the stars i should have died but lived thru hell a couple times and really cried half my life i lied thinkin i was fine until i hit rewind could have lived a life of crime n time aint over so it's still an option catch me closin coffins coppin wallets beats enthrallin so many pounds might need a dolly keep em seasoned salty bitch im on my own at home too im all alone fuck patron im sippin henny take some remy im a demi point me to the land of plenty any minute could be my last chug the flask and dash runnin my from past more than 100 yards to pass push me out the yard with cash in my vision got some glass but if its blurry i dont worry hit em with a flurry sippin dirty gut shot bill murray on this beat im splurgin thoughts im purgin cut it like a surgeon then i stitch it back this here's my track
All my homies that I freestyle with love your beats, I mentioned your name and they went crazy “you know about needle!” You’re the most underrated soon to be most celebrated
1000% same vibes, one day i buy a beat of needle omg
Word. One day for sure gotta cop a beat or collab
Not even sure we can say underrated anymore. Dope as always
Sameee
Bro same shit wit my homies😭
Man this shit is beyond smooth! Feels like the track that plays when the main character is walking down the street in deep thought about how to solve the central conflict of the story
Fuck, this beat is amazing...
Stitched this together from several unfinished verses I was writing, but I like the way it flows over this beat:
Kinda like a bic in the dark
I'm gonna shine, igniting the spark
Or make the connection, from the source to ground
a prerequisite for electrical arcs
You gotta feed the seed before you reap the crop
But I don't see the need for me to go over the top
Attitude cold, but the flowin' is hot
Kinda like a bowl is when you smoking pot
bitches blowin up my phone but I'm not breaking a sweat
Because I got all these bars, I don't need calls to collect
And every single one of your shots you know that I will deflect
But I bet this elbow to your face gonna connect
Bumping this shit when I roll with the set
Keeping it fresh while respecting the vets
Talking some shit better talk with your chest
I keep it clean you just making a mess
Shooting these shots that go right through your vest
Then splinter off and hit all the rest
Send your army I’m beheading the best
I am not the rapper that you wanna test
oh yes,
I roll with power, smoking louder
show you how I spend my hours
work real hard and smoke some flowers
Finding pussy to devour
making you glower, looking at me
I put in the hours, nothing is free
spitting it sour, smoking the sweet
leaping the towers, moving my feet
Don't nobody know dopely, how to flow to no beat
Just a little lonely won't some honey come and hold me
Psych, I'm gripping the mic, and ain't there ain't you can do about it
Trust me they gonna be making five or six Netflix movies about it
Shifting across the rhythm like I was hitting a hammer
Getting further and further down the line, with no glitz and no glamour
Pick it up from the first line and stitch it together
For those enamoured with the words, just know they go on forever
Yeah, a simple sample of what is yet to come
I get to getting busy when I get to looping up the drum
Taking titles from my rivals, only then I finish 'em
Pull playas off the podium with words I'm flippin off my tongue
A thought-provoking Thaumaturgist when I'm droppin verses
Gonna need a thousand hearses, when I get to spitting curses
and go for broke with anything I approach
and I'll toss you off the ropes like I was ashin a roach
Just flick you out the window, then I'm lighting a cig
Said I'm stomping all of you into the dirt, ya dig?
I'm just good with this shit
Gotta get a new pen because I wore down the tip
Kinda like I did with your bitch
Rising to infinity, I'm climbing the ladder
And I think I know why I'm getting badder and badder
Because the confidence these days is off of the charts
and I stay calm like the shit was an art
form of a rapper, no I've never been a capper
Multiplied Knowledge and skill, so you can call me a factor
People peep my shit just so they can copy it after
And my reaction to they tracks is just the simple sound of laughter
Flowin is mechanical, the attitude tyrannical
verses like a manacle, smoke is straight botanical
An animal upon the track, I pounce on you and break your back
and all you know I spit the facts, and leave them haters blue and black
just freestyled all dis and safe to say its fire bro, good luck w yo song
Damn son you got skillz that pay the billz lol respect
This one grew on Me.
Once I played this the second time, the saxophone came alive on the second listen and it helped Me grasp the significance of the other instruments laid with it.
Well done, as always.
I can think of atleast 80 rappers off the top of my head that could spit on this this beat is that good
It’s LethalNeedle baby💯💯🔥
🔥🔥🔥🚒🚒🚒
The story of a pimp named Bender
Lethal Needle back wit anotha classix I see! :)
This lunatic just never misses. Much love to you, Brother Lethal
Yeah boiiiii
Bender looking fresh
🚀🚀👆🏾
Aura above the clouds
First
Btw lethal this shi u put out is fire asf I've been making my own genre and it's all thanks to you bro keep it up
always dropping hard stuff
Yeah!🌆🌆🌆
Master piece 🔥🎶🔥🎶
STOCKTON 209
Beats fire asf as is, I put it to 1.25 though cause I’m a speed freak, bruhhh this ones the one
No misses
Annnndddd, that's that! 🔥
Whoa! This is so smooooooth!
Yooo this one is hella 🔥 keep up the great work Brotha killing it💯
that bangs hahah
Always making the heat
Awesome
🔥🔥 great sample
Fire asf bro
That bell heat
Nice! love the drums!
Any artist who's gonna rap on this he'll definitely have a hard time 😂🔥🔥
Hard 💨💨😮💨
Yeah so dope❤🔥
Great for freestyle!!!
eyyy bro this beat is beautiful man
That's fire bro😵💫💯 🔥 do u cut out some sub frequencies for the bass btw like a very slight highpass?🤔
STOP BEING SO GOOD LOL. But for real though.....good work as always.
💪
Boom bap God!!!
I thought it was a trap beat 😅what a relief
Usted mi hermano parace mi sobrino
No se de que va pero si porque se vino
Muchos hablarán pero como rocas pal río
Yo solo me reiré de los caprichos
El esfuerzo respresenta tu incomodidad por instinto
Planean todos ser distintos
Pero plagiando nadie nunca salio del laberinto
Nada esta mal nada esta bien primito asi que escucha lo que sale de mis labios sabios y exprimidos
La duda nunca para mí será un beneficio
Me ofendes si me pides una mano cuando lo que quieres en realidad es un escondite por un rato
Sacos rimas como un parto , no es mi 100% ni si quiera un cuarto de mi porcentaje parto el cuarto con destructivo aprendizaje en un 4x4 soy el blindaje
Mirame bien y veras un dios no un personaje solo una persona de un buen linaje
Si te hago líneas es para que te las jales , jalando con pita mi paisaje mental porque se precipita cuando mi vida la siento solo como solcito del pasaje
Sum I can get blunted 2 mang chill jazz shiiii 👍🤟
so fire
fire as
Kicking that shit that gets you,
To listening into this dudes
New visions of viscous lyrics,
You’ll hear them then get the issues,
I roll with, been bold with pens use,
But hopeless sloped into misuse,
I’m choking cloaked in the mist soon,
Will get too, doped up to miss you
Owww
Slow fall low to the floor and kiss it now,
Smoked all owned, back to the store to get some clouds,
I’m isn’t proud,
I’m dipped in frowns
Chocolate ice cream sprinkled with my doubts,
Lick it lick it now, before it’s dripping down…
Down, down down d down down, down
🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
How can you be hesitant
And think your life irrelevant
If we're born dying
Why not live as high as Everest
Everything you say always coming out so negative
I don't share the sentiment, if you gonna be the hard place
Just return your body back to sediment
Reuse, recycle
Pics of your idol
Lyrics in the bin by your bed and your nightol
How can you see everything and still live with your eyes closed?
Asking for the secrets, you don't know how to beat this
Doubt growing quicker like a cancer so defeatist
If you want a potion just to make your life better
Go and do some drugs, at least you'll both burn up together
Its easier this way, I can blame these drugs for making me insane
I can blame all the addictions on the reason I'm so lame
I can blame all of the liquor for the reason I don't change
I can feel more comfortable staying just the same
Hard
Respect
100 young soldier.
This sounds like thunder on a clear day
From your heart to my brain
Too dope
It's insane how we're stubborn, so resistant to the change
Yet a little trouble gets us turning like the wind to a vane
Speaking truth's so they calling 'Ye insane
Blow my brains if they ever try to lock me up n contain
The pain and the rage that brews inside my brain
Isn't hateful, the opposite it's brewing out of shame
I see other's struggles and it makes me want to hug em
Knowing damn well if I was down on my luck they'd kick me and say fuck em
Depression and anxiety a couple daily struggles
Fighting addictions and repressing memories of an abusive mother
I turn to the bottle as a way of coping
I turn to the needle as a way of doping
I pour my heart into my music as a way of hoping
Una locura lo tuyo
Does this beat contain samples which may not be cleared to use? Cuz this is dope but if somebody gonna come for me for publishing.... It ain't worth it!
I saw this pic scrolling through fb and thought “this is a lethal needle thumbnail” and now I just opened up UA-cam and saw you using it and I’m wondering you follow the same page I do lol
🔥🔥🔥
🔥
night shift 🌙. By the way if you put it at .75 it sound amassing
Amazing
💯💯💯💯💯💯
Kinda random, but do you have any tips on how to grow a beat channel? I have one with just a little over 300 subs and I’ve been uploading for 2 years, I think my problem is that I upload different type of beats, I can go from Kanye to Yeat lol any tips would be appreciated 👍🏼
Variety is good, quality is better, exposure is best. You can have a plain simple boring beat and be famous because the right person was exposed to your beat. Just keep exploring styles, practicing and exposing yourself to other artists and eventually it will grow feet and start moving. The exposure is crucial though, share your music everywhere at all times, incentivize people to listen and share it.... hell, PAY people to rap on it.
@@gratefuldoge8598 good advice, I was thinking of maybe releasing a boom bap/old school type beat and then a trap/hyper pop type beat in a rotation, so I usually upload 3 times a week, so 1 old school type beat, then a trap beat, then another old school type beat if you get what I mean, and just keep it going like that
'Shut up baby, I know it.'
The beats are sick as shit!!
👑❤️🤙
shiiiiii* bro🔥
7th n gordon I remember walking them street around the corna a supremo and a dirt bike no I couldn't afford it so will I go steel options in my mind should I put out the steel or shall I decide to dip out and peel
Lethal, this beat is holy, if someone told me Jesus himself constructed this beat I would be suprised
Que beat lindo 🕴🏽🎶🔥🔥🔥
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
Gold or silver, driving a Lincoln or a Royce, here's a carefully manicured illusion of choice
I'm hard of speaking i lack protrusion of voice
Caviar or beans most will never know what it means to have a car that gleams
The blunt steaming as i think my self esteem falling as i sink.
A mansion or a box hunting food or a fox nobodies safe behind their locks
Shoes or socks diamonds or rocks
Rich or poor the man will still die when shot
Life or not the man would still lie if cought for a man who wouldn't spare a cot life has a lesson yet to be taught
Needle you should just send a pack of beats to Griselda and see what happens 🔥🤣
damn facts
conway the machine
El único motivo por lo que identifico que el saxo es un MIDI es porque no puedo imaginarme al saxofonista respirando en ningún momento.
Yes I
God Damn, Son. Where'd ya find this?
Bpm? Also crazy beat man🔥
I bid you good day sir
Whacky tazmania, taz lash went to the soccer bash
I went to the soccer match,
Lit it up with my lighter, the soccer "match"
Pyromaniac with a pirate sly theme, ketchcrash
Masterpiece, moving pieces when I sneeze,
So powerful, like powfu with his music
Lets get acoustic
*strums*
No, that's dumb
Like when Robin Williams killed himself,
Man I need my rum
Remember, that's that, toxic with my whack raps
No hate, no shame, laid out like I'm the fall guys in space
I get tazed
Seeing everything one at a time
Surfing through the internet, I'm surfing through my flows
I gotta rhyme
Remember the rum part? Got laced
Then got chased
Timbled and tumbled, ah fuck now I'm in trouble
The master sir sings a lot got up and about from the rubble
I couldn't past his judgement
He's holding a grudge and
Getting mad as I'm about this
Thus and it's, we're both getting pissed
Got fucked up with Peyton List
It was hit or miss, tick tick boom
Andrew Garfield had somewhere to go
With his far feels
Like Tarzan doing cartwheels and as if he was at a bar doing bar til,
Midnight with a person named Ursa who was criminally insane
Versus the magnitude of her wallet from her purse that was gergunega
Ooga ooga, her Ursa's spirit went woola woola
Then Andrew went into his Spidey outfit
Flew away with his cape
And became a crusader
Darth Vader
Man, indy jones with a light saber
Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that
Aunque se burlen de mi
Yo les doy kill con mi skill
Espada de fin como krilin aumento mi ki
Una genquidama hago si quieres dime vago o mago
Que estoy tan claro que parezco color blanco
El primer mortal en irse de aqui
Can i use it for non profit?
I got a few tricks up my sleeves. Smoking snorting shooting jonesing
Holding futuristic semiautomatic loaded up with hollow tips nickel plated pearl grip
Call me willy lowman
J'allume mon joint comme un cramer
J'men rend pas encore compte
Que Fumar Matar
J'espère vivre assez longtemps pour passer l'matar
Vivre avec ma femme en bonus dans une maison et un terrain
Ou la plantation se fera
Diverse produits tu trouvera
Ouvre les yeux y a dla beuh la bas
Mais les études me font chier
Donc j'suis entrain d'stagner
C'est pas kiffant de gâché autant son temps
Donc je fume pour passer l'temps
Sans savoir j'écourte mon temps
En commettant des pêchées
Même la musique que j'fait sera comptabiliser
Quand je serai mort se sera pas l'temps pour les regrets
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leethal where you been😕😕😕😕
Alleeeez encore des pubs
Demonios a pasado un peligroso ataque a mis sentidos, algunos estan dañados por tanto kimico.
Puede que esto me maté bueno al final de todo, las desiciones que tomé infinitamente el fiinal es la muerte.
Nada me llevaré Cuando llegue la hora de despedirme de está vida, so
Cuando mi palabreo lo leeo en ebreo veo
Que cientos de raperos quieren copiar lo nuevo
Pero no mi señor
Tengo mucho tiempo invertido en esto
Mas de 1 500 años desde que baje del cielo
Experto sabio en busca de orden en desorden
Soy el
Conde
carga nova
versão ideal pros bota da rota
quem trouxe pra Mim uma história que roda meche com os bandido ce perdeu pra tropa
eu fumando meus finin olha invasão das loja
sou cria da minha quebrada onde vários sufoca
Chegou a temporada de caça da nossa
157 não é risca to riscando as notas
Os homi para na risca mas pega o J
Мен деле кач болгон жерлерге барам
Мындайле чакырат кебиро
кебиро нанарарга
J'aimerais remplir des stades
Monter sur l'estrade
J'fais pas sa pour les stat
Mais je veux qu'on me lance des strass
Je veux être conn7 d'ici à paname
Pourtant je sais que mon flow est banal
Mais je garde la banane yeah
Monte sur le bananier
Grateful for your curiosity but really my story isn't that extraordinary.
Silence please - freedom ain't what it seems, it leaves no integrity,
Verified with vanity, anything to push my self-esteem up a degree
I, I, I
Lost all memory
I, I, I progressed through life
I’m stuck at a red light
Feel all vilified
Slavery or suicide?
Get you out euthanised
Give me a pill to ease the time
Here we go again, why?
Asked me to stop by, I could not convince him why we shouldn’t commit suicide
This is what life looks like when freedom brings you insight once you’ve left the outside
And I, I, I don't want to drink the whole bottle of formaldehyde without you
Stay before I despise you
And yes I brought the pistol its with the fentanyl
In case we get sentimental
Sometimes I wondered why you tortured me so much
Like some kinda genius
Didn’t think that life touched each of us
Perhaps, after all, I didn’t want it enough.
But with such certainty, drowned in what is now debauchery
It restores all the sanity and shrouds immortality
I used to advertise my loyaltyties
And don't believe there is a single person I loved that didn't eventually betray me
Concequently, all company led to misery leaving bare reality,
Wouldn’t let me breathe I could not even see, something so blurry, dirty but surely
I’ll leave early so that the second time I must have the chance of saving both of us!
Гнездо на голове
Птенчики мне шепчут нам пора прощаться
Идти к цели но главное собой остаться
Я не в состоянии чтоб сообщение клацать
Спрятал голову под зонт быстрее черепахи в панцырь
Idk something about this doesn’t sound like boom bap
Jreve de plus, de bien plus qu'un tour en bus
Bien plus qu'un torrent dputes, tu crois qta lchoix mais t'as 6 balles cachées dans ltrou dla roulette russe
yo this beat is amazing, i'd appreciate if ya'll could give some feedback on some bars i wrote to it, i dont really post shit like this but wanna record n dont know if my lyrics are good enough. appreciate yall especially lethalneedle been listening to these for forever man
brain slippin
my waves dippin
im way different
i hate trippin
aint makin dollas the way i envisioned
life be scary when shit get hairy
im very weary
super stressed i keep a vest
n heart in chest
we playin chess
i checkmate and make em guess
like ron artest
got hands like tecs
they really pressed
wrong one they messed
with
n
get to stitchin
stop yo bitchin
i aint kiddin
im really on a million
on my dick she feelin
pussy killin
got my fuel for dealin
super villian
got two brazilians
dont speak the language
speakin spanglish
still pussy vanquish
playin hookies dangerous
i aint famous
thoughts be kinda heinous
it aint funny
famine in my tummy gotta get some money
cop a couple honeys
body like a playboy bunny
track be runnin
head huntin
speaker keep it bumpin
bars be thumpin like i pressed the button
always on my own
since young was grown
making my own throne
n gotta keep it goin
most be hoein
n we know it
but still let her throat it
now we really gettin down
sippin on some crown royale
rollin by the pound
aint confusin hounds
i smoke it proud
got super loud
like visitin a hoe from out of town
rippin gowns
n switchin frowns
shit we need some down
cause we missed the towel
had her yellin vowels
feelin from her bowels
lookin back like she an owl
bitches prowl
cant keep em round
they thieve n pout
n then want out
make a promise they cant really keep
cause talk is cheap
i been unique
just need some sleep
but these bars they reek
thoughts that i cant keep
so in my soul i give a peak
missin loved ones that deceased
i need to make my peace
but its hard
wishin my life aint go this far
looking to the stars
i should have died
but lived thru hell a couple times
and really cried
half my life i lied
thinkin i was fine
until i hit rewind
could have lived a life of crime
n time aint over so it's still an option
catch me closin coffins
coppin wallets
beats enthrallin
so many pounds might need a dolly
keep em seasoned salty
bitch im on my own
at home too im all alone
fuck patron
im sippin henny
take some remy
im a demi
point me to the land of plenty
any minute could be my last
chug the flask and dash
runnin my from past
more than 100 yards to pass
push me out the yard with cash
in my vision got some glass
but if its blurry i dont worry
hit em with a flurry
sippin dirty
gut shot
bill murray
on this beat im splurgin
thoughts im purgin
cut it like a surgeon
then i stitch it back
this here's my track
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