[FREE] JOEY BADA$$ X J DILLA TYPE BEAT | "STILL HERE"
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- Опубліковано 10 жов 2023
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THIS BEAT IS SET TO 95 BPM
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quality, love this
HUGE 93 til infinity vibe, i love it
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Using this one for sure
this is so cold man
Cold beat bro
crazy 🔥
Hard
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Fire ass beat
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Estilo fino
mira como brillo
Fireee
🎉🎉🎉
This is fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥
🥶🥶🥶
🔥
Wish I could take it back to
Marietta avenue
Before all of the bad news
And the sad truths
Still the same kid that was skatin in the parking lot
Still the same kid that used to make the lighter spark a lot
Still the same kid in his room in the dark a lot
Still the same kid in his doom yeah it’s dark a lot
How do i buy this beat?
Preaching the gospel
But yet we all sin
can things be different
Keepin it open minded
I fell in traps
Set by think n thins
Un decided if death
Can’t be all faith is
Só de tá vivo eu agradeço
Nada melhor do que vê a geladeira cheia
Graças a Deus livrei o peso
O mundo tá maneiro depois que me livrei dessas algemas
Vou chegar em casa
Cabeça erguida
O peito leve
O olhar de quem tem certezas dos passo
😢🎉
Often thinking
Like
how
Is it I’ma make it
And what route
Should I be taken
Cause
Sometimes
Life itself
Don’t seem
To fine
Trynae do my best but my bests not enough
I been stuck inside my head since the bed I was birthed
I get so obsessed am a blessed or ma cursed
and if i'm feeling love then your death will worse
Shackles in ma shed, made a cell with some cuffs
I isolate myself to excel yeah a must
I told them how I felt expecting help it was tough
it's like every card thats dealt got a clown on the front
Focus on myself I'm only selfless to one
and all the pain i've ever felts truly dead now i'm numb
taking turns whose gets the bed when instead needed bunks
always lived up in a mess never said where i'm from
piece and butter for ma lunch I was fed like a runt
a say fuck what jesus said break bread with no one
money hard to get so I save every crumb
saw my mum always stressin, knew a change had to come
if you put me to the test, will I paste it or run?
not afraid to amends but can't mend what was burnt
pressure on ma chest like my chests getting pumped
This the director
This the right way to
Navigate the mind
Running out of time,
Come in intervals
Leave it all behind,
No residuals,
She be on my mind,
When it’s critical
Thinking when I write
I’m invincible
Bars out the Bible, biblical
Yet to reach my pinnacle
Started at the top
So my view was always pitiful
THIS life is so beautiful
Don’t take it for granted
Be grateful for the ground
Where you were planted
To my father
That’s the king
And my eyes go blurry
Whenever I mention him
Cause he believed in a kid
And that kid had a dream
That’s why I mention my dad
Above every and all things
My Ops watching
Ima Give em props, guns cocking
Serving em bullets in they mouth
Niggas just be chasing clout while they depositing they soul for weak amount
How can you amount to what’s priceless
My glory will forever withhold the lil things that matter in this lifetime
My story will forever be told in this world I serve with my soul, it’ll continue to shine.
Im through taking on what’s not mine.
Lessons learned all it took was time.
Getting through the cracks that's ground breaking
could lose it all without no foundation
validation open arms that welcome
Circumstancal acceptance
Computing thoughts too sick gone viral
Composing thoughts on this composition
x rays couldn't envision what I embodied
You held to many grudges Couldn't forgive like a student loans
Inhale let my mind fog
While my lungs collapse
Wish I could take it back to
Marietta avenue
Smokin moms cig by like lake right after school
And I thought that shit made me cool
Can’t believe that I made it thru
Used to pray for what I got
No I got it but it’s not
Solvin all my problems like I thought it would not a shot
I’m still the same kid that was skating in the parking lot
Still the same kid that used to make the lighter spark a lot
Still the same kid in his room in the dark a lot
Still the same kid in his doom yeah it’s dark a lot
A volte mi chiedo perché che
Prendo vie diverse da quelle che immagini te
Maledire il prossimò è sempre più facile, ye
Fragile, ye
Immagine, ye
linkkkkkkkk
Bring fire and I spit it
Flames flowing like a fidget
Everything spinning like a midget in circles
Got the gang performing miracles
Looking down like what are those
Got 2 bro on the back I suppose
Body guards but nothings safe
The world is a sin so I pray just in case
Bro what
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…Just in case, i don’t cross my saints,
Get crossed off, to go on, in Gods way,
All I want,
is to break the chains my brain locks,
On any page,
My thoughts try to jot,
But I keep blotching ink stains,
Tyrnna home numbers,
With my own flow, my old soul,
F**ked up my young love,
But showed growth in wisdom,
Father didn’t like what I’m doing,
‘Til I was doing,
Almost all that he wouldn’t,
The young nuisance, who grew as student,
And is now using his new sense,…
For what he peruses,
Been holding back to long, now I’m collecting my dues
yeah they right
they was right I ain’t a winner
still provide food on the plate
Gotta hella moves like gimmicks
got the fire on me and it carries extensions
Eu sei como ce tem passado, eu tô te vendo agora já te vi no seu passado
E algo mudou, ce parece um pouco mais cansado
Ta tudo bem, n se apresse ta no tempo certo
Teu peito bate mas as vezes dói não é por eles sempre foi por nós
Você quer tudo, mas tudo n convém oq seria o all in se n fosse o loss
시간이 흘러도 난 래퍼 여기선 안해 배려
세상이 나를 패도 변치 않는 이 궤도
Cuz this is my only light
신의 호흡이 와 세길 넘어서 미랠 멀리 봐
이짓을 영원히 계속해도
살아남아 새론회로
Mata - W KRAJU SCHABOWYCH KOTLETÓW
Cerco,cerco la felicità,
Che costa troppo cara,dentro questa società.
C’è chi spara,
fuori,
perché dentro non c’è l’ha.
Ricorda,anche nei film,c’è verità.
Di pensiero,serietà,ti farà percorrere piedi,piedi sul terreno,ma io di sto male,
Mi avveleno,come se infondo,fossi dipendete.
Da sto vuoto di niente,
Da lui,che per lui,sei solo un cliente.
Fatti fuori,talenti peggiori,causa di qualche agente.
Che estorce,il suo denaro,per fare colpo,e renderla senziente.
Io ricordo di noi al verde,senza patente,senza mostrarsi ma essere il più possente.
Fanculo ogni cazzata,lui la vende,io do,un perché,
Perché lo so.
Ste pettegole,salgono alla ribalta,ma non sono Daiana Ross.
Attaccate al conto,del loro boss,senza più rendersi conto,che perdono dignità,mandano un lock,
Proprio come me rimarranno,ma non nei post,posti,importanti.
Will back,ai vecchi cantanti.
| The Pressure |
as im writing this song, i got a lot on my mind
the pressure
vibin along, but feel the ground takin flight
the pressure
fight for a while, to rise above all these lies
the pressure
povertys eyes,never averted my life
the pressure
i write this song, but got a lot on my mind
the pressure
vibin along, but feel the ground takin flight
the pressure
fight for a while, to rise above all these lies
the pressure
povertys eyes,never averted my life
the pressure
convert images, ideas, and more standarts
the trifecta of more tears
and more lessons
take a stride through my mental fears
I Take my time
open doors sealed in rightful tears
hope you don't mind
but i try to keep my sanity and sheer will
smith my words, so hear what i say
right while im wriiting this
clay is where our origins lay
so you be caucious of the people
idle talking your names
wives a constant parade
of violence lost in mistakes
we get to rockin a body
aint no comedical play
(ye ima keep goin sometime else)
Theres honor in talent the whips and chains show the fake and how much youve changed
Forgot about the hood
Forgot about world
Forgot about whats good
Let satan take control
For some bread in the dirt
Theres honour in talent,wise men make mistakes too
a triflin went to school
The fools came close to the truth
White boy turned gang fang gang whats happening
Break time?
what is the key
Search key finder then put The Beat there
### Verse 1:
Why you gotta hijack my psyche, play mental chess?
Checkmate, left my heart in distress, a mess.
Hesitate to confess, but must address,
How did love’s symphony descend to chaos, nonetheless?
Took my affection, discarded like ephemera,
I held on, enduring the wintry dilemma.
In my soul’s abyss, shadows gleam,
Hope grew dim, a nightmarish dream.
Planted seeds, a rose in concrete terrain,
Our daughter’s bloom amidst the pain.
You bore burdens, I braved the hurricane,
Weathered deceit, love’s twisted game.
### Chorus:
Venomous verbs, fists like thunder, rage unconfined,
Battered body, fragmented mind, love’s design misaligned.
Echoes of sorrow, fate intricately entwined,
In the wreckage, no solace we find.
Pain excused, the tempest we braved,
In shadows, wrath enslaved.
Compassion ghosted, love unnamed,
In your storm, I stood unclaimed.
### Verse 2:
Accountability’s a ghost in your mirrored halls,
Reflections deflected, your blame stalls.
Called the cops, twisted plots, schemes enthrall,
Though you cast the first stone, I took the falls.
How to voice this sorrow, your heart so hollow?
Your concern’s a mirage, dreams hard to follow.
Told my mom, at thirty, “Sorry’s” hard to swallow,
Learning with me? Just false bravado.
Calling me immature, your smokescreen allure,
Insecurity’s shadow, your projection pure.
My heart’s tapestry, woven and demure,
Through your flaws, my spirit endures.
### Bridge:
Why you gotta play, tangle with my mind’s array?
Love’s battlefield, thought I’d found my way.
Now I see the truth, no longer prey,
Rise from ashes, leave past dismay.
### Outro:
Life’s mural paints in complex hues of gray,
Heart scarred, yet pushing through the fray.
Lessons learned, skies breaking to blue,
This phoenix soars, a vision renewed.
From the ashes, dawn breaks true,
Scars as reminders, yet dreams accrue.
In twilight’s pain, strength grew,
A new horizon, bold and new.
Yeah, I never left I’m still here
my will is the weapon, ready to kill fear
I make em spill blood, I never spill tears
You know I’m top tier, I tend for bars
But you know I dont fill beers
Questa metro sembra un carro bestiame
Di animali al macello
Frutto acerbo
Brucia il bosco di un cervo
Che si è fatta una certa
Guess I’m weak because a man no cry,
Suicidal rates all time high just don’t wonder why find a reason to survive inside of this realm with I
Jah is on our side so I’m prepared to walk with Christ
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Друг за другом друг за друга
7 будут ждать 1го, у него нет ничего
В нашем мире мы живем иначе
Больше никогда не буду банчить
Наступил обед пойду ка возьму себе ланча
Пока буду обедать заценю цены версачи, потом прикину в голове сколько же это ланчев
Никогда не откладывал Налик
Не копил на карте
Живу по существам
Могу закинуть маме или привести ей сам
С голами чаще стало хотеться увидеться с родными, больше времени быть с ними
Хочу купить всем по машине, построить виллу на вершине
Аминь тому кто все в этом мире услышит.
Аминь за тех кто снова дышит
За маленький детей на крыше
Слышишь всевышний
to my homies in the set, i owe for the set,
ima do nothing less, till we got nothing left.
may you let my soul rest, after i get us this bread,
may you let my soul rest, after i meet death
yeah i see it so clearly, meet him so vividly,
i think last dream was her again, shit starting to kill me
la vida es fugaz, pedi una de fuggazeta
seguimos aprendiendo de la receta
chekea mi fleiva
sin playback
aca no hay vueltas
espero q entiendas
q si te vas
no te voy a llamar
para k vuelvas
okey ma?
quase sempre com os olhos vermelhos
deve ser um alerta de perigo
culpa da minha profissão de risco
ou do valor na minha conta investido
de rimas boas eu sigo vestido
faz um tempo que eu nao tenho inimigos
por enquanto eu só to na procura
de alguem que bata de frente comigo
pensa exatamente no que vai falar comigo
ultimamente eu to sem paciência pra comédia
o seu argumento foi um papo de fudido
cala boca burrro se nao vou puxar suas redia
quando veio hype ce virou puta de mídia
achando que era uma boa estratégia
agora se queima por todas as esquinas
boiando na cena no pique vitória régia
minhas rimas sofrem de obesidade
pq todas elas tem excesso de peso
uma cena toda sem originalidade
todo santo dia tao fazendo mais do mesmo
cheio de rapper mais ou menos
futil, facil, fala quando ce salvou uma vida
enquanto isso eu me salvo todo dia
encontrando forças pra nao ser um suicida
sistema genocida
causando incendio
periferia
ta pegando fogo
tudo na vida
é sobre contexto
o lugar de fala
separa genios e loucos
te trouxe fatos e fatos e fatos
muito pesado tenta digerir
enquanto eu faço essa grana girar
a rua que me ensinou a gerir
minha caneta parece uma ak
manda buscae que eu elevo meu ki
faço a banca se proliferar
posso liderar se vc preferir
sempre lutando com a zica
costuro meio de campo igual zico
ela manda mensagem pedindo minha pica
sem contar com a sorte meu golpe eu aplico
visao tescopica ta na minha mira
mesmo de longe eu te identifico
sem esquecer que esse mundo gira
minha grana gira, logo eu fico rico
sem medo nenhum eu entrego minha alma
pra esse corre eu entrego minha vida
na profecia, marca da promessa
entopia underground terra prometida
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