(0:05)Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo Started out broke, a joke wit no hope, i had to flip dope cuz thats all I kno, and thats how it go for the ones down below, Cashed in my soul for this wicked flow, Another Navajo going savage Yo, out to fuckin damage above average hoz, just a quick exam cuz God damn she's Whoa! Hotter than a flame and so im like way to go, Oh! She's gonna scream my name once we reach the Mo, Im living my dream making cream to flow, I wrote so many songs about my struggles wit Dope, it only took one hit to get this kid lit, Oh No! to the point where he no longer gives a shit, about little petty things like food or rent, yo fuck all the rules they were made to get bent! I was paid to get take you's down to meet your death, sorry and shit for making this your last breath, I was my trying my best to impress the SouthWest! (Argh) Testing attention please, Oh dear Lord please bless all those who read, Cuz I'm not a monster, I'm an M.C.! So make way cuz Gabe Jay just mastered the beat! The chick that your after I dicked down last week, but it's not like it matters and well at least not to me, i guess I really am a bastard doing the bastardest things, you don't have to rap faster to escape your defeat, and it won't even matter by the time I catch your ass in the street, u play u pay, that's the way the games always been wit me , most guys fuck wit bitches, but I fuck wit beats, most times I can find the right rhyme that I need, but sometimes my mind goes blank, so remind me to thank the weed, guess I got no damn choice but to rejoin your team, cuz being broke in the summers a bummer and mothafucker! I'm so close to rock bottom, lets hope hip-hop solves problems, but if not, I got em, that's code for he robbed em, Get up and go get em don't be forgotten,
Scooting through the corridors of life I'm in flight Shooting through corridors at night With a dim light Invest in your music, and do it right Till you get right Smoke a bowl n cash out On my last L Tragic, you happened to ask, well Let me tell you I bent a couple screws, ever since I became a scrooge Listening to rules made authority compliant to news I ain't talking bout the way you undressed your shoes On my battle like I'm jumping in the public pool But I lost, wait? What I'm still on about? I said I lost weight In this battle I'm on, plus 8 beyond tape I'm flaring my senses No senses in beginnings mastered my craft, I'm flipping ridiculous Still vicious, biting back from the dog pound Hear they looking lost how? Hear that I'm a boss now Fear will get u killed Not talking yo moms House Hitting the pause Living out laws, ain't no different regards Playing victim in the yard, jumping fences Since 81 My son would say the same shit that he does I hope he quits like how I quit all my jobs How many times I was out last night, past 5, passing dimes, throwing rocks, killing slimes, still that Innocent, Belligerent, indefenete To keep it simple, my flow is a specimen If you hating get to stepping kid Oh you special? No you'd a veteran I'm the type to listen and understand but still respected If I was the one holding hands with those in perspective Bottom of the ocean wouldn't own me man Only come to the surface if there's commotion Otherwise I wouldn't be buried if earth don't got the potion Always tokin, so pass me the lotion Show you how to write life music So you can take your boat and get to rowin
Catching the breeze of point .5% of your stormy seven seas. No vikings row'in. 47 Ronin in a stolen Virginia-class and commandeered by the one holding the Maryland expired driver's license. Go Terrapins. Madd Shells! Burning incense and sess. And no-stress. As we prepare to test our... hood-rigged, boot-legged-strapped, drum-machine generated spitta's algorithm. "Ouch!"... a splinter. At the tip of the finger that launches the Tridents. Your illicit manuscript has again elevated the ire of the Council of Wordsmiths - Ways ancient. I adore - as you continue willingfully to try their patience. Your penetrating poetic neuro-enchantment has my peers of literary alchemists admiring. Not-unsurprising... a percentage - conspiring. I'm sorry. However, cannot publicly offer an official apology. Should you ever retire - there's still the issue of your pensmanships' eternal burning fire. The ecological consequences of poetry's radioactive after-life. Yuma is now rejecting the back-log of the mics you've gripped. Clubs have been razed. stripped. Notesbooks shipped. Alarming. How ill-equipted we found ourselves. The government will always have your communication devices wire-tapped. Your flow is always considered a threat to National Security. It's ridiculous how the emeritus feels uncomfortable around you - and tucks in their jewelry. Usury. Likewise. the freestyle shadow network is also - eagerly - monitoring your frequency. OFNM
Hop on I’m straight out, the new thang I’m liu kang the new wu tang BANG the movement (ahhhh) , keep it back back backed up so pack pack pack up Do what it takes to get you sad sacks balls cut Forefront, your rhymes are like sore cunts, they want more but where you gonna get more from My rhymes awesome, and my style poison My flow stay fresh through hot and autumn I’m a flash stacked rapper Comparing two you like half washed wrapper Gritty, hard you sittin pretty far Come close i don’t bite- very hard
ua-cam.com/video/64BN7rSabrQ/v-deo.html Everybody wannabe Liu Kang or Luke Skywalker. I'm Brian Fury round house elbow to your eyes, haters Dropping Haymakers kiss your ass good bye cya later Do your thang trying to be a fly talker. I'll call up Darth Vader and buy some fly paper. I go Orangutan when it comes to Kung fu shit. This is my house get evicted you punk bitch I'm southbound heading to route 66. with all these pronouns i don't know if its He/Him/his ass I'm about to kick. So i'll just aim for all them and proceed to drop them like leaves in autumn. This why i can't be civil every body ever said that they want it I hope my words pierce threw and you indivisibles feel it in your stomachs like The Riddler and Mrs. Lee Thompkins cutting Everybody trying to get rid of all their problems. But you cant stop them and stop fucking yourselves trying to solve them. Remind me this beat about roofs so let me silent the laugher to these goofs and cause glass to shatter while im falling down threw the opening in your favorite tabernacle. and proceed to kick grab and smack ya' like you didn't matter until i see brain matter. like i was on NES playing Wu-tang crossed with Shak attack with my favorite characters. Don't be suprised when damage you. It is what it is dunny I'm from the city allways sunny i aint playing with no money whoes hungry. this that full course meal your just a lil snacker. Crackers no cheese just beef and bolagne Sick of all these slackers who think they know me saying we on the same level but you really below me you all phoney an Average person playing rapper I'm more savage and a shitty actor. So My producer calling CUT/ mother fucker i do my own stunts. Now you know you should of Ducked I got you fallen from this upper cut stuck. Like 2pac and outlaws you punk you aint raw you aint rought you soft powder puff. I'll give you a blood bath without the rubber duck. physiatrist probably think i might change mother fuck this fight games. there so many out there still pretending so im walking around like Kane from kungfu legends ua-cam.com/video/64BN7rSabrQ/v-deo.html
когда придет могила ты ничего не запомнишь Белый ,я не черный моя музыка- сугробы Курим много гэза, курим когда на учебе Нахуя мне альгебра, я буду считать сотни
Yo! Once neanderthal, hear a calling in this dark chambered hall, Ghettofix scrawling petrogliphs, my art on cave wall, A man king in times tragic, use logic head I stand tall, Plan to sing in rhymes Magic about cosmic egg n slam ball! Flow fluid a slow druid, I bubble n boil, Struggle n toil thru earths rubble, turf, puddle n soil, Hunt n forage in want of knowledge, gather sacred geometry, Stagger naked thru astrology, my swagger created cosmology! Holistic, electromagnetic wid synchronistic potentials, Ghettofix I'm so mystic, poetic wid linguistic credentials!
(0:05)Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo Started out broke, a joke wit no hope, i had to flip dope cuz thats all I kno, and thats how it go for the ones down below, Cashed in my soul for this wicked flow, Another Navajo going savage Yo, out to fuckin damage above average hoz, just a quick exam cuz God damn she's Whoa! Hotter than a flame and so im like way to go, Oh! She's gonna scream my name once we reach the Mo, Im living my dream making cream to flow, I wrote so many songs about my struggles wit Dope, it only took one hit to get this kid lit, Oh No! to the point where he no longer gives a shit, about little petty things like food or rent, yo fuck all the rules they were made to get bent! I was paid to get take you's down to meet your death, sorry and shit for making this your last breath, I was my trying my best to impress the SouthWest! (Argh) Testing attention please, Oh dear Lord please bless all those who read, Cuz I'm not a monster, I'm an M.C.!! So make way for Gabe Jay's masterpiece. Sheesh!
Yo! I posed a threat as I rose to propose a bet, Da proposal met, I opposed n composed a set, Wid flows I swept, exposed wid my blows n sweat, For those dat slept, da decks closed n I imposed da debt! On toes I step n dispose of all those upset, My foes are kept in woes till they show regret, Ya ho's wept all froze n wet till I'd grow respect, Now I control n let roll like a patrol n yet! I'm savage n raw, ravage n I'll damage Ya jaw, I manage to score, Ya average n try to salvage a draw, I smoke cabbage n have mo in baggage in store, While You hoard packages galore in back passage n swore! I ride carriage n explore all lavish by shore, While Ya fix garage n chore in marriage to whore, I'm sick barbaric n gore sporadic n I'll panic Ya core, Quick dynamic n I'll pour static till Ya manic n soar! I'm a heavy hitter so steady n I'm ready to bicker, Heavenly spitter but deadly, on any medley I'm sicker, Especially slicker, never petty n like Freddy a ripper, Alchemicaly bitter, sever wid machete till Ya sweaty n shiver! Whenever I flicker, I spit cheddar n drop terror much quicker, Ben, clever wid vigor n endeavour n for leisure a kidder, Whatever weather I've jigger wid pressure to lever da trigger, Forever I'll snigger, never lesser wid my treasure much bigger! I'm a night rider, earnt my stripes n I swipe like a tiger, Tight as fibre n my insight will take flight like a glider, A Nike'd rhymer on da mic n spread delight as designer, Teeth spiked like spider n tread on my plight as a strider! I'll excite hyper, so ripe n then I strike like a viper, A polite griper but my might fright's ya shite in a diaper, Alike sniper it's slight how my sight's light is much brighter, Ignite insider wid spite for right price n clutch lighter! My regal disguise is illegal like my evilish eyes, To a weasel I glide, like an eagle I'm both lethal n wize, I'm gleefull inside but see people so feeble wid tries, Some deceitful wid lies, supplied bite like beagle of needle to thighs! Like a steeple I rise on a sequel but have no equal in size, Watch da sheeple's demise, they bleat n freak all surprised, I speak n advise, unique n try to shriek wid my cries, I'll peak as do flies, wid mystique but da weak I despise! I'm nicely obscene wid advice to slice right thru Ya spleen, So spicy n mean, even my lice smoke twice You in green, Like a pricey machine, I splice wid da light from my beam, Give wifey da dream, I'm precise n throw dice for da cream! Wear da ice wid a sheen, I entice so suffice wid my scheme, In paradise but still scream, watch mice in sacrifice on da screen, I make device for my team for rights so we fight da regime, A white knight I'm extreme in heights n when I write I'm supreme!
Yo! It's mind over matter, on da streets as we hustle, Don't be blind to dat factor, never sleep wid Ya muscle, Less bustle don't chatter, to creeps or we muzzle, Eat a shovel I muffle actor, completing da puzzle! Keep it grimy on da mic, I'm here to bring rawness, Creepin slimy never bite, but might sting wid soreness, Lawless can't tie me, all my bling is flawless, In a ring leave Ya jawless, light, thin n scoreless! I'm rolling wid da dreads, as heads keep bangin, Trolling on threads, what I said's street slangin, Plannin for what's ahead, need bread n deep scammin, Tight strollin, mic controllin, da feds keep bannin, I'm either slurpin OE, wid some whisky chasers, Or hurtin OG's, coming from risky places, In shifty paces burpin, flirtin wid frisky basers, Workin in misty vapours, till squirtin on 50 faces! Only jokin I got my queen, tight as clay we rock solid, Tokin away dreams, bright in play we not squalid, When hot n bothered, lay n sway till cocks honoured, Deep throatin, she's mean, leaves her prey all shock horrored! My queen by my side, know I'll never become stranded, Scream out wid pride n glow forever as fun planned it, She's clever understand it, brings terror she commanded, One handed swings n severs, my cum as ton landed! As I awake I'm mo awoke, tie up my bandannas, Never fake jus a bloke, but have supply of katana's, Choke out commanders who lie, spoil my high in da Bahamas, Smoke n ride on lamas, lookin fly in my pyjamas! See me swarmin down flanks, in tanks wid battle axes, Without warning coz I'm frank, leave Ya blank wid cattle vax's, A jackal in Air max's, never shackle'd wid tax's, Morning's smoke cactus, cackle scorin in Cadillac's, Or Cadillacs n relax, in Lincoln continentals, Rode camel backs on tracks, linkin instrumentals, Drinkin thinkin on crap, stinking in fundamentals, Mad in tin hats inking facts, I stunned wid pencils! Perfect my rhyming wid that, pure effect n timing, Show it's worth it refining, to mature inept aligning, I accept the whining defined as, sure connect n pining, So i correct Ya lining, cure minds effect entwining! Come from earth swung my girth, till it's shadow eclipses, Flow like wind I grow n twinned, blow like ammo in mixes, Soul of fire show desire never narrow in fixes, Down a quarter, drown like water rise like sparrows in 6s! Not religious but prestigious, I write my own scriptures, Trod bridges god ambitious, n like my home pictures, Vicious n malicious, still twicely delicious, Suspicious of superstitious, but fill nicely nutritious! Always bringin raw hiphop, every banger a classic, Swingin at jaws I spit shot's, call me a slanger of magic, Style graphic so tragic, like a clamour in traffic, Smile grinnin at static, old skool manner jurassic! I'm a joker a smoker, see me float like a glider, Awoke as a toker, flee as I spoke in a cypher, Like sniper I'll strike, wid 3 strokes like a viper, Bring hope to a fighter, I'm dope n tight as a fibre!
@@fynnglenno7060 I was challenged by bRAgadino the GOAT (killah priest mate) to colab with him on a track n told him I can't rap for shit but if he serious I'd give it a go if he sent sumit he'd done with space for me on, he challenged me to rap about cavemen n throw in a basketball metaphor in like he did on his verse, I didn't get much room but did my best tho I only had 3 quik attempts in studio 1st time ever n was gonna go back in n do better n add echo out at end but he jus put up the files I gave him, I wrote the Neanderthal bars but fucked the end up a bit on las word so he put up my other bars I wrote before n then wrote an incredible song of his own about Neanderthals, please check n support bRAgadino n check like, comment n share our track bRAgadino indigenous ft Ghettofix I'm the sh#t 1 on the end lol, respect!!
Whipping up in the drop top, Were selling all that top stock My bruddas strapped with big glock, Were riding out on the opp block, Were riding hard coming in hot Were even taking the youngers crop, Brudda, we can’t be fucking stopped Even the pigs, want to see us locked All cuz that brudda at the start with the big glock, Our lives are short we’re on clock But we ticking man like ticktok, Loudest bruddas with the biggest cocks, And the chains shining cause them vvs rocks, We aint declining we’re climbing like the stocks, The games at a lost we got them stuck like a brain shock, Taking mans money and bitches were the biggest cockblocks
Track 105 خلينا في الشغل و بس و متهزرش و متكترش هتلفط بكلمة في وش ١٠٠ طلقة بس كل ده كان مفهوم بس كل ده كان محسوب عدت بكل ده بنام و بفوق شوفت المر و بس و لسة هدوق لسة فيا حيل مهما تزق انا زي الخيل في الايد في شبكة في ضهر الديل مبتفهمش تصبح على خير كنت عازيها بس مليش خير حب لنفسي و حب لغيري انت محترف بس زي جزيري انا مختلف انا زي عسيلي انتوا عايزين ايه انتوا شايفين ايه انتوا وقفين ليه هدوس الكل استنى ايه اخوك على دركسيون بخلص كله بتليفون اخرج من قصة اطلع من zone بقالك سنين comming soon شايف نفسي فين بدل ارنب ٢ لو عايزلي الخير ادعي اني افضل غير مش شبهكوا مش هتقارن بيكوا كله مظبوط كله علبيكو ا comming soon هفضل كتييير مستنيكوا يابا مش بجعلهصا نقوم برباع و نصصها شبعت انا جاي مصمصها مش لاجل السيط و المنظر اكبرها عليك و اتفرعن قرعة الشغلة دية قرعة مين الي يستهتر بيني و بنها شعرة لما تمسك ايدي اسحب ايدي و ارجعها روحي اطلبي ديدي القصة دي مش نفعة لما تقولي سيدي حجاتك مش رجعة حزر بيقلل الخطر
Репа каждому из вас, меня не прет, может лучше водного, может все наоборот, в 13 я незнал что меня так понесет, в 13 я незнал что будет, холодный год, в 13 не хотелось думать, хотелось дунуть, из трех сто очков оставлял на утро, в 13 первый мусор, первый пустой бабон, первый учет, первый удар кирпичом
Όσο προσπαθώ τον πόνο μου να απαλύνω ποιο πουτανα τα κάνω όλα μέσα σε ένα χρόνο ότι έφτιαξα κατέστρεψα και πάλι από το μηδέν προσπαθώ μα έχω έναν πόνο και όλο μια σκοτοδινει μέσα μου με καταβαλη έχω γίνει χαλί τα μάτια θέλω να δω να φύγω από δω δεν κοιτάζω πλέον πίσω θέλω όλα να τα σβήσω φτιάχνω σκαλοπάτια να ανέβω και ότι γκρέμισα ξανά μπετόνω με ένα τόνο και πέντε λέξεις που τώρα θες εσεί να διαλέξεις μα δεν προφερεις και ότι θέλεις λες να αποφέρεις πάλι χαλιά γινεσε και δεν το θελεις
Мое татами это Лист бумаги Плена поднимали флаги Респект твоей отваге Лютые тяги в мраке отряды в бараке С одной ямы во вторую стиль торогере чаки От пера в такт голова ари-ури харура,мне не пуха не пера Им к черту дохера Цифры номера как твои дела все по тихой так же проподаю до утра по неведомым ходит бродит карван
Hi Fynn, I’m making a film to be be put on UA-cam and this beat would be perfect for the training scenes if you didn’t mind me using it? I would give you mention in credits. Duane.
@@fynnglenno7060 thank you, so appreciate that, and yes no probs, hope to have it done later this year bro .. it’s about an ex army vet on the streets who retrains himself martial arts in the woods and sewers played by me. I love the Wu tang too
3 Kapitel hinter mir, zeit für Chapter 4, mein Rap am expandieren, pack mein Arsenal, und mach mich auf den weg zu dir, Der Wind pfeift, Flammen die lodern, lande nen Headshot mit dem Wurfstern, jetzt bist du gefangen in der Matrix, du kannst nicht mehr umkehren, Das Battle wird ausgetragen, wenn das vorbei ist zieren dein Körper Tausend Narben, der Ninja der Nacht mit rot schimmernder Augenfarbe, mehr Rapper auf dem gewissen, kein plan wie viel genau es waren, Es gibt keinen Ausweg zieh besser kein Weg in Erwägung, heut' wirst du gekreuzigt wie Jesus, Alles was übrig bleiben wird ist Asche, bei unser Begegnung, und danach bist du nicht viel mehr als, als ein Relikt der Vergangenheit, aus irgendeiner Erzählung, Mach mich bereit zum Gefecht, Greif nach der silbern schimmernden Klinge, schreite Leise voran begleitet von schreiender Stille, Deine punches treffen nicht, meine Schmerzen wie Stiche, der Ninja schleicht sich an, Leise von hinten, getarnt, du kannst ihn nicht erblicken, Die letzten Sekunden deiner Lebenszeit, vollzieh den Akt schnell, und es bleibt nicht viel übrig vom nächsten Kollegah Bite, Dein Rap Standard, mein Rap ist Kampfkunst, vollzieh am Mic die Verwandlung, Zum Ninja im Schatten, Der Tag des jüngsten Gerichts es gibt keine Verhandlung, Deine Lines treffen ins Leere, mein schneiden wie Scharfe Klingen bohren sich durch deine Kehle, Die Schreie, man hört sie Kilometerweit, brauch kein Gegner Bezug, den dir fehlt Persönlichkeit, Meine Lyrics sind für die kriptische Schriften, du kannst die Zeilen nicht deuten, doch spürst wie sie dich vergiften, Niemand beherrscht diesen Stil so der Hüter der heiligen Schriften, Ein letzter Hieb, ein letzter Stich, taktisch gewählt, Doch kein Blick, zurück, Es ist vollendet, Verlass das Gebiet, Dein Testament ist geschrieben, dein Rap ist vergessen, einer von vielen, Doch der Ninja bleibt Legende, Mach mich auf, kehr zurück in den Tempel,
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(0:05)Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Started out broke, a joke wit no
hope, i had to flip dope cuz thats all I kno, and thats how it go for the ones down below, Cashed in my soul for this wicked flow, Another Navajo going savage Yo, out to fuckin damage above average hoz, just a quick exam cuz God damn she's Whoa! Hotter than a flame and so im like way to go, Oh!
She's gonna scream my name once we reach the Mo, Im living my dream making cream to flow, I wrote so many songs about my struggles wit Dope, it only took one hit to get this kid lit, Oh No! to the point where he no longer gives a shit, about little petty things like food or rent, yo fuck all the rules they were made to get bent! I was paid to get take you's down to meet your death, sorry and shit for making this your last breath, I was my trying my best to impress the SouthWest! (Argh) Testing attention please, Oh dear Lord please bless all those who read, Cuz I'm not a monster, I'm an M.C.! So make way cuz Gabe Jay just mastered the beat! The chick that your after I dicked down last week, but it's not like it matters and well at least not to me, i guess I really am a bastard doing the bastardest things, you don't have to rap faster to escape your defeat, and it won't even matter by the time I catch your ass in the street, u play u pay, that's the way the games always been wit me , most guys fuck wit bitches, but I fuck wit beats, most times I can find the right rhyme that I need, but sometimes my mind goes blank, so remind me to thank the weed, guess I got no damn choice but to rejoin your team, cuz being broke in the summers a bummer and mothafucker! I'm so close to rock bottom, lets hope hip-hop solves problems, but if not, I got em, that's code for he robbed em, Get up and go get em don't be forgotten,
Damn Method Man
Ok freestyle this 😂
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Liqy pakasi mej lrvacenq ful
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Galisa dzun
Nali takic kaxac dur
Arag kartum
Dandax gracy
Yyyyy
Heriqa mtacem
Vortev im dajy miamt bary gtaca
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Mejy pchaca
Bichoki vor
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Uxes
Vor tam karotki mtqers
Qez kasem axpers
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De brni paser
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Sksela
Yy znachit prcela
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Im dzen
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Qunem dra mery
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Fracox aniv
Nuyn bany eli kan
Nuyn kam myusy
Anjatum lusy
Vor chdayaxven
Arun xmely chsksen
Arvic enyan kqcem
Lonqers
Xary mazer
Takic mtqers
Meji esers
Vor unen mi mi hat eres
Yyy nervers
Doxacox matners
Bacac karters
Royal fleshy
Demqin anum xleahy
Demqin padosh
Takicel eshy
Mots prcav bayc galuya qeshy
Mi cuyc tu arac plechy
Ene aranc amachele
Manen gali dus injy pahaca mejy
Yy
Xrgvum deshy
Koxs
Srac ctery
Vor qshe qtery bacelen bdery
Ese irar vra havaqac tnery
Nali takic kaxc drnery
Baca drnery
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Scooting through the corridors of life
I'm in flight
Shooting through corridors at night
With a dim light
Invest in your music, and do it right
Till you get right
Smoke a bowl n cash out
On my last L
Tragic, you happened to ask, well
Let me tell you
I bent a couple screws, ever since I became a scrooge
Listening to rules made authority compliant to news
I ain't talking bout the way you undressed your shoes
On my battle like I'm jumping in the public pool
But I lost, wait?
What I'm still on about? I said I lost weight
In this battle I'm on, plus 8 beyond tape I'm flaring my senses
No senses in beginnings mastered my craft, I'm flipping ridiculous
Still vicious, biting back from the dog pound
Hear they looking lost how?
Hear that I'm a boss now
Fear will get u killed
Not talking yo moms House
Hitting the pause
Living out laws, ain't no different regards
Playing victim in the yard, jumping fences
Since 81
My son would say the same shit that he does
I hope he quits like how I quit all my jobs
How many times I was out last night, past 5, passing dimes, throwing rocks, killing slimes, still that Innocent,
Belligerent, indefenete
To keep it simple, my flow is a specimen
If you hating get to stepping kid
Oh you special? No you'd a veteran
I'm the type to listen and understand but still respected
If I was the one holding hands with those in perspective
Bottom of the ocean wouldn't own me man
Only come to the surface if there's commotion
Otherwise I wouldn't be buried if earth don't got the potion
Always tokin, so pass me the lotion
Show you how to write life music
So you can take your boat and get to rowin
Catching the breeze of point .5% of your stormy seven seas.
No vikings row'in.
47 Ronin in a stolen Virginia-class and commandeered by the one holding
the Maryland expired driver's license.
Go Terrapins. Madd Shells!
Burning incense and sess. And no-stress. As we prepare to test
our... hood-rigged, boot-legged-strapped, drum-machine generated spitta's algorithm.
"Ouch!"... a splinter. At the tip of the finger that launches the Tridents.
Your illicit manuscript has again elevated the ire of the Council of Wordsmiths -
Ways ancient. I adore - as you continue willingfully to try their patience.
Your penetrating poetic neuro-enchantment has my peers of literary alchemists admiring.
Not-unsurprising... a percentage - conspiring. I'm sorry. However,
cannot publicly offer an official apology.
Should you ever retire - there's still the issue of your pensmanships' eternal burning fire.
The ecological consequences of poetry's radioactive after-life.
Yuma is now rejecting the back-log of the mics you've gripped.
Clubs have been razed. stripped. Notesbooks shipped.
Alarming. How ill-equipted we found ourselves.
The government will always have your communication devices wire-tapped.
Your flow is always considered a threat to National Security.
It's ridiculous how the emeritus feels uncomfortable around you - and tucks in their jewelry.
Usury.
Likewise. the freestyle shadow network is also - eagerly -
monitoring your frequency.
OFNM
when im ballin im gunna buy all your beats starting with this one! 😎🪐😎
You got the vibe perfect! Nice work on this one🔥🔥
Hop on I’m straight out, the new thang
I’m liu kang the new wu tang BANG the movement (ahhhh) , keep it back back backed up so pack pack pack up
Do what it takes to get you sad sacks balls cut
Forefront, your rhymes are like sore cunts, they want more but where you gonna get more from
My rhymes awesome, and my style poison
My flow stay fresh through hot and autumn
I’m a flash stacked rapper
Comparing two you like half washed wrapper
Gritty, hard you sittin pretty far
Come close i don’t bite- very hard
you got those lines on point
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Everybody wannabe Liu Kang or Luke Skywalker.
I'm Brian Fury round house elbow to your eyes, haters
Dropping Haymakers kiss your ass good bye cya later
Do your thang trying to be a fly talker.
I'll call up Darth Vader and buy some fly paper.
I go Orangutan when it comes to Kung fu shit.
This is my house get evicted you punk bitch
I'm southbound heading to route 66.
with all these pronouns i don't know if its He/Him/his ass I'm about to kick.
So i'll just aim for all them
and proceed to drop them like leaves in autumn.
This why i can't be civil every body ever said that they want it
I hope my words pierce threw and you indivisibles feel it in your stomachs like The Riddler and Mrs. Lee Thompkins cutting
Everybody trying to get rid of all their problems.
But you cant stop them
and stop fucking yourselves trying to solve them.
Remind me this beat about roofs
so let me silent the laugher to these goofs and cause glass to shatter
while im falling down threw the opening in your favorite tabernacle.
and proceed to kick grab and smack ya'
like you didn't matter until i see brain matter.
like i was on NES playing Wu-tang crossed with Shak attack with my favorite characters.
Don't be suprised when damage you.
It is what it is dunny
I'm from the city allways sunny
i aint playing with no money whoes hungry.
this that full course meal your just a lil snacker.
Crackers no cheese just beef and bolagne
Sick of all these
slackers who think they know me
saying we on the same level
but you really below me
you all phoney an Average person playing rapper I'm more savage and a shitty actor.
So My producer calling CUT/
mother fucker i do my own stunts.
Now you know you should of Ducked
I got you fallen from this upper cut stuck.
Like 2pac and outlaws you punk
you aint raw you aint rought you soft powder puff.
I'll give you a blood bath without the rubber duck.
physiatrist probably think i might change
mother fuck this fight games.
there so many out there still pretending
so im walking around like Kane from kungfu legends
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The Wu Tang Clan and Cypress Hill!
This one is lit! Just subbed for more. Keep it up
Es un inicio... De letras donde está la letra .... Para mí estaría mejor piano y requinto
ahh this vibe
Amazing old school vibes Fynn
когда придет могила ты ничего не запомнишь
Белый ,я не черный моя музыка- сугробы
Курим много гэза, курим когда на учебе
Нахуя мне альгебра, я буду считать сотни
Yo!
Once neanderthal, hear a calling in this dark chambered hall,
Ghettofix scrawling petrogliphs, my art on cave wall,
A man king in times tragic, use logic head I stand tall,
Plan to sing in rhymes Magic about cosmic egg n slam ball!
Flow fluid a slow druid, I bubble n boil,
Struggle n toil thru earths rubble, turf, puddle n soil,
Hunt n forage in want of knowledge, gather sacred geometry,
Stagger naked thru astrology, my swagger created cosmology!
Holistic, electromagnetic wid synchronistic potentials,
Ghettofix I'm so mystic, poetic wid linguistic credentials!
(0:05)Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Started out broke, a joke wit no
hope, i had to flip dope cuz thats all I kno, and thats how it go for the ones down below, Cashed in my soul for this wicked flow, Another Navajo going savage Yo, out to fuckin damage above average hoz, just a quick exam cuz God damn she's Whoa! Hotter than a flame and so im like way to go, Oh!
She's gonna scream my name once we reach the Mo, Im living my dream making cream to flow, I wrote so many songs about my struggles wit Dope, it only took one hit to get this kid lit, Oh No! to the point where he no longer gives a shit, about little petty things like food or rent, yo fuck all the rules they were made to get bent! I was paid to get take you's down to meet your death, sorry and shit for making this your last breath, I was my trying my best to impress the SouthWest! (Argh) Testing attention please, Oh dear Lord please bless all those who read, Cuz I'm not a monster, I'm an M.C.!! So make way for Gabe Jay's masterpiece. Sheesh!
Yo!
I posed a threat as I rose to propose a bet,
Da proposal met, I opposed n composed a set,
Wid flows I swept, exposed wid my blows n sweat,
For those dat slept, da decks closed n I imposed da debt!
On toes I step n dispose of all those upset,
My foes are kept in woes till they show regret,
Ya ho's wept all froze n wet till I'd grow respect,
Now I control n let roll like a patrol n yet!
I'm savage n raw, ravage n I'll damage Ya jaw,
I manage to score, Ya average n try to salvage a draw,
I smoke cabbage n have mo in baggage in store,
While You hoard packages galore in back passage n swore!
I ride carriage n explore all lavish by shore,
While Ya fix garage n chore in marriage to whore,
I'm sick barbaric n gore sporadic n I'll panic Ya core,
Quick dynamic n I'll pour static till Ya manic n soar!
I'm a heavy hitter so steady n I'm ready to bicker,
Heavenly spitter but deadly, on any medley I'm sicker,
Especially slicker, never petty n like Freddy a ripper,
Alchemicaly bitter, sever wid machete till Ya sweaty n shiver!
Whenever I flicker, I spit cheddar n drop terror much quicker,
Ben, clever wid vigor n endeavour n for leisure a kidder,
Whatever weather I've jigger wid pressure to lever da trigger,
Forever I'll snigger, never lesser wid my treasure much bigger!
I'm a night rider, earnt my stripes n I swipe like a tiger,
Tight as fibre n my insight will take flight like a glider,
A Nike'd rhymer on da mic n spread delight as designer,
Teeth spiked like spider n tread on my plight as a strider!
I'll excite hyper, so ripe n then I strike like a viper,
A polite griper but my might fright's ya shite in a diaper,
Alike sniper it's slight how my sight's light is much brighter,
Ignite insider wid spite for right price n clutch lighter!
My regal disguise is illegal like my evilish eyes,
To a weasel I glide, like an eagle I'm both lethal n wize,
I'm gleefull inside but see people so feeble wid tries,
Some deceitful wid lies, supplied bite like beagle of needle to thighs!
Like a steeple I rise on a sequel but have no equal in size,
Watch da sheeple's demise, they bleat n freak all surprised,
I speak n advise, unique n try to shriek wid my cries,
I'll peak as do flies, wid mystique but da weak I despise!
I'm nicely obscene wid advice to slice right thru Ya spleen,
So spicy n mean, even my lice smoke twice You in green,
Like a pricey machine, I splice wid da light from my beam,
Give wifey da dream, I'm precise n throw dice for da cream!
Wear da ice wid a sheen, I entice so suffice wid my scheme,
In paradise but still scream, watch mice in sacrifice on da screen,
I make device for my team for rights so we fight da regime,
A white knight I'm extreme in heights n when I write I'm supreme!
Yo!
It's mind over matter, on da streets as we hustle,
Don't be blind to dat factor, never sleep wid Ya muscle,
Less bustle don't chatter, to creeps or we muzzle,
Eat a shovel I muffle actor, completing da puzzle!
Keep it grimy on da mic, I'm here to bring rawness,
Creepin slimy never bite, but might sting wid soreness,
Lawless can't tie me, all my bling is flawless,
In a ring leave Ya jawless, light, thin n scoreless!
I'm rolling wid da dreads, as heads keep bangin,
Trolling on threads, what I said's street slangin,
Plannin for what's ahead, need bread n deep scammin,
Tight strollin, mic controllin, da feds keep bannin,
I'm either slurpin OE, wid some whisky chasers,
Or hurtin OG's, coming from risky places,
In shifty paces burpin, flirtin wid frisky basers,
Workin in misty vapours, till squirtin on 50 faces!
Only jokin I got my queen, tight as clay we rock solid,
Tokin away dreams, bright in play we not squalid,
When hot n bothered, lay n sway till cocks honoured,
Deep throatin, she's mean, leaves her prey all shock horrored!
My queen by my side, know I'll never become stranded,
Scream out wid pride n glow forever as fun planned it,
She's clever understand it, brings terror she commanded,
One handed swings n severs, my cum as ton landed!
As I awake I'm mo awoke, tie up my bandannas,
Never fake jus a bloke, but have supply of katana's,
Choke out commanders who lie, spoil my high in da Bahamas,
Smoke n ride on lamas, lookin fly in my pyjamas!
See me swarmin down flanks, in tanks wid battle axes,
Without warning coz I'm frank, leave Ya blank wid cattle vax's,
A jackal in Air max's, never shackle'd wid tax's,
Morning's smoke cactus, cackle scorin in Cadillac's,
Or Cadillacs n relax, in Lincoln continentals,
Rode camel backs on tracks, linkin instrumentals,
Drinkin thinkin on crap, stinking in fundamentals,
Mad in tin hats inking facts, I stunned wid pencils!
Perfect my rhyming wid that, pure effect n timing,
Show it's worth it refining, to mature inept aligning,
I accept the whining defined as, sure connect n pining,
So i correct Ya lining, cure minds effect entwining!
Come from earth swung my girth, till it's shadow eclipses,
Flow like wind I grow n twinned, blow like ammo in mixes,
Soul of fire show desire never narrow in fixes,
Down a quarter, drown like water rise like sparrows in 6s!
Not religious but prestigious, I write my own scriptures,
Trod bridges god ambitious, n like my home pictures,
Vicious n malicious, still twicely delicious,
Suspicious of superstitious, but fill nicely nutritious!
Always bringin raw hiphop, every banger a classic,
Swingin at jaws I spit shot's, call me a slanger of magic,
Style graphic so tragic, like a clamour in traffic,
Smile grinnin at static, old skool manner jurassic!
I'm a joker a smoker, see me float like a glider,
Awoke as a toker, flee as I spoke in a cypher,
Like sniper I'll strike, wid 3 strokes like a viper,
Bring hope to a fighter, I'm dope n tight as a fibre!
you're a G man! holy moly
@@fynnglenno7060 I was challenged by bRAgadino the GOAT (killah priest mate) to colab with him on a track n told him I can't rap for shit but if he serious I'd give it a go if he sent sumit he'd done with space for me on, he challenged me to rap about cavemen n throw in a basketball metaphor in like he did on his verse, I didn't get much room but did my best tho I only had 3 quik attempts in studio 1st time ever n was gonna go back in n do better n add echo out at end but he jus put up the files I gave him,
I wrote the Neanderthal bars but fucked the end up a bit on las word so he put up my other bars I wrote before n then wrote an incredible song of his own about Neanderthals, please check n support bRAgadino n check like, comment n share our track bRAgadino indigenous ft Ghettofix
I'm the sh#t 1 on the end lol, respect!!
باع نفسو لارخص شكلهم في العام ميشبها الخاص
thank you iam use this good beat
This is 🔥 bro keep it up 💯
I’m new in the game !
appreciate any feedback For growth 🙏🏽
thank you, great job
Que buen ritmo mi bro ! ...🔥🔥🔥
Whipping up in the drop top,
Were selling all that top stock
My bruddas strapped with big glock,
Were riding out on the opp block,
Were riding hard coming in hot
Were even taking the youngers crop,
Brudda, we can’t be fucking stopped
Even the pigs, want to see us locked
All cuz that brudda at the start with the big glock,
Our lives are short we’re on clock
But we ticking man like ticktok,
Loudest bruddas with the biggest cocks,
And the chains shining cause them vvs rocks,
We aint declining we’re climbing like the stocks,
The games at a lost we got them stuck like a brain shock,
Taking mans money and bitches were the biggest cockblocks
Track 105
خلينا في الشغل و بس
و متهزرش و متكترش
هتلفط بكلمة في وش ١٠٠ طلقة
بس كل ده كان مفهوم
بس كل ده كان محسوب
عدت بكل ده بنام و بفوق
شوفت المر و بس
و لسة هدوق
لسة فيا حيل مهما تزق
انا زي الخيل
في الايد في شبكة
في ضهر الديل
مبتفهمش تصبح على خير
كنت عازيها بس مليش خير
حب لنفسي و حب لغيري
انت محترف بس زي جزيري
انا مختلف انا زي عسيلي
انتوا عايزين ايه
انتوا شايفين ايه
انتوا وقفين ليه
هدوس الكل
استنى ايه
اخوك على دركسيون
بخلص كله بتليفون
اخرج من قصة اطلع من zone
بقالك سنين comming soon
شايف نفسي فين
بدل ارنب ٢
لو عايزلي الخير
ادعي اني افضل غير
مش شبهكوا مش هتقارن بيكوا
كله مظبوط كله علبيكو
ا comming soon
هفضل كتييير مستنيكوا
يابا مش بجعلهصا
نقوم برباع و نصصها
شبعت انا جاي مصمصها
مش لاجل السيط و المنظر
اكبرها عليك و اتفرعن
قرعة الشغلة دية قرعة
مين الي يستهتر
بيني و بنها شعرة
لما تمسك ايدي
اسحب ايدي و ارجعها
روحي اطلبي ديدي
القصة دي مش نفعة
لما تقولي سيدي حجاتك مش رجعة
حزر بيقلل الخطر
I made a song to this and it’s honestly just the perfect beat for it
nice man where can I listen to it?
Lemme hear
Репа каждому из вас, меня не прет, может лучше водного, может все наоборот, в 13 я незнал что меня так понесет, в 13 я незнал что будет, холодный год, в 13 не хотелось думать, хотелось дунуть, из трех сто очков оставлял на утро, в 13 первый мусор, первый пустой бабон, первый учет, первый удар кирпичом
Όσο προσπαθώ τον πόνο μου να απαλύνω ποιο πουτανα τα κάνω όλα μέσα σε ένα χρόνο ότι έφτιαξα κατέστρεψα και πάλι από το μηδέν προσπαθώ μα έχω έναν πόνο και όλο μια σκοτοδινει μέσα μου με καταβαλη έχω γίνει χαλί τα μάτια θέλω να δω να φύγω από δω δεν κοιτάζω πλέον πίσω θέλω όλα να τα σβήσω φτιάχνω σκαλοπάτια να ανέβω και ότι γκρέμισα ξανά μπετόνω με ένα τόνο και πέντε λέξεις που τώρα θες εσεί να διαλέξεις μα δεν προφερεις και ότι θέλεις λες να αποφέρεις πάλι χαλιά γινεσε και δεν το θελεις
Gamatos
Мое татами это Лист бумаги
Плена поднимали флаги
Респект твоей отваге
Лютые тяги в мраке отряды в бараке
С одной ямы во вторую стиль торогере чаки
От пера в такт голова
ари-ури харура,мне не пуха не пера
Им к черту дохера Цифры номера как твои дела все по тихой так же проподаю до утра
по неведомым ходит бродит карван
0:07 very dope beat 🥷🔥🔥🔥🔥💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
can i use this sir?
❤❤❤❤
Very good, congratulations.
Gonna have my Group #MiltownMilitia rap on this bro!
sure man would be nice
YEA!
Hi Fynn,
I’m making a film to be be put on UA-cam and this beat would be perfect for the training scenes if you didn’t mind me using it? I would give you mention in credits.
Duane.
sure, you can use it! send me the link on my email if you are done :)
narzissbeat@gmail.com
@@fynnglenno7060 thank you, so appreciate that, and yes no probs, hope to have it done later this year bro .. it’s about an ex army vet on the streets who retrains himself martial arts in the woods and sewers played by me. I love the Wu tang too
Si la pego nos vamos🚀
Som viac punk ako Hart
Som viac rap
Yes 🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾
Bro, can i use this just for personal clips? Let me know 🙏 love your work
yeah for sure brother :) thanks 🙌
@@fynnglenno7060 thanks bro i really apreciatte it 🙏 🤙
Rake
gasss
Mashinekila siga así perrito la rewueeeeena
BANGA!!! GOOD SHIT!
ძალიან კარგი ინსტრუე ამას დავაქმევდი სახელს შობელი მატარებელიაო.
lourd
Imm eat this
Very good bro 🔥
fire g, subbed
sheesh🔥🔥
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🎧
How can I buy a beat from you g?
contact me on my email: narzissbeat@gmail.com
I can make this kind of beat 🔥🔥🔥🔥
3 Kapitel hinter mir, zeit für Chapter 4, mein Rap am expandieren, pack mein Arsenal, und mach mich auf den weg zu dir,
Der Wind pfeift, Flammen die lodern, lande nen Headshot mit dem Wurfstern, jetzt bist du gefangen in der Matrix, du kannst nicht mehr umkehren,
Das Battle wird ausgetragen, wenn das vorbei ist zieren dein Körper Tausend Narben, der Ninja der Nacht mit rot schimmernder Augenfarbe, mehr Rapper auf dem gewissen, kein plan wie viel genau es waren,
Es gibt keinen Ausweg zieh besser kein Weg in Erwägung, heut' wirst du gekreuzigt wie Jesus,
Alles was übrig bleiben wird ist Asche, bei unser Begegnung, und danach bist du nicht viel mehr als, als ein Relikt der Vergangenheit, aus irgendeiner Erzählung,
Mach mich bereit zum Gefecht,
Greif nach der silbern schimmernden Klinge, schreite Leise voran begleitet von schreiender Stille,
Deine punches treffen nicht, meine Schmerzen wie Stiche, der Ninja schleicht sich an, Leise von hinten, getarnt, du kannst ihn nicht erblicken,
Die letzten Sekunden deiner Lebenszeit, vollzieh den Akt schnell, und es bleibt nicht viel übrig vom nächsten Kollegah Bite,
Dein Rap Standard, mein Rap ist Kampfkunst, vollzieh am Mic die Verwandlung,
Zum Ninja im Schatten,
Der Tag des jüngsten Gerichts es gibt keine Verhandlung,
Deine Lines treffen ins Leere, mein schneiden wie Scharfe Klingen bohren sich durch deine Kehle,
Die Schreie, man hört sie Kilometerweit, brauch kein Gegner Bezug, den dir fehlt Persönlichkeit,
Meine Lyrics sind für die kriptische Schriften, du kannst die Zeilen nicht deuten, doch spürst wie sie dich vergiften,
Niemand beherrscht diesen Stil so der Hüter der heiligen Schriften,
Ein letzter Hieb, ein letzter Stich, taktisch gewählt,
Doch kein Blick, zurück,
Es ist vollendet,
Verlass das Gebiet,
Dein Testament ist geschrieben, dein Rap ist vergessen, einer von vielen,
Doch der Ninja bleibt Legende,
Mach mich auf, kehr zurück in den Tempel,
richtig nice homie 💯🔥
@@fynnglenno7060 danke, Beat ist auch nice
Bro ,can i use it for my track? Im gonna tag you inside discription
yeah sure