Sobreviviendo en este infierno aunque no aya llamas Estoy Lleno de fuego y las lagrimas No caen estoy Seco de tantos golpes no tengo pecho de tantos Roses no tengo techo viejita abrime esta lloviendo ya No me Hablan Sin Pedir un presto otro puchito y pienso mierda Estoy Jodiendo ni amigos Ni conocidos una mano De Ellos Al carajo Todo soy solo Miro al cielo no lloro Solo Rezo tirado en la Banca Alguien me necesita Voy aciudades Y busco ami chica otra botella Alguien me necesita? Me Muero y nadie me buscaria Ya ni corro de los problemas Estoy enfrentandolos como Un soldado en su guerra
Sobreviviendo en este infierno aunque no aya llamas Estoy Lleno de fuego y las lagrimas No caen estoy Seco de tantos golpes no tengo pecho de tantos Roses no tengo techo viejita abrime esta lloviendo ya No me Hablan Sin Pedir un presto otro puchito y pienso mierda Estoy Jodido ni amigos Ni conocidos una mano De Ellos Al carajo Todo soy solo Miro al cielo no lloro Solo Rezo tirado en la Banca Alguien me necesita Voy aciudades Y busco ami chica
Can I suggest for your listening pleasure "LL Cool J Mama Said Knock You Out (Pugilistic Remix), Mama Said Knock You Out (Knockout Guitar Mix), Mama Said Knock You Out ('91 12" Marley Remix), and Mama Said Knock You Out (Marley Marl Remix)?
Ah me and my nigga 2Pac Finna do what we do Understand this 'cause it's way understandable Niggas done changed main You know they done changed they done changed! Check this out A tisket a tasket my callico made to blast it And niggas don't make it home when fuckin' with my dome In my zone niggas be gettin' pepper sprayed down Drinkin' with all the boys done got that heffer laid down And it hurts, but don't nothin' change, it's all the same That's why I come real 'cause I'm so heavy off in this game I been there, been taught that, niggas screamin' "Caught that!" Standin' there with them niggas a hand fulla game and believe he bought that Niggas here, the game is to be sold not told Ain't no new jack nigga just gon' jump in this ol' shit, and ride on gold Unh-uh, naw, nigga gotta pay some dues Nigga gotta feel some blues See what it feel like to lose 200 bundles, 400 bundles, fuck it, a G 'bout to cook shop, find out you really ain't got no d You's imaginin' shit, and havin' money punk is real Don't be the first to get checked Nigga betta retrospect No more regular rappin' Dare me to cap 'em and watch me blast These niggas be actin' for the simple fact, playa I'm'a mash I lash on my enemies for multiple centuries Forcin' my adversaries to bleed when they seein' me Though east coast born, I'm west coast raised Sent so much dick throughout the click that now they Deathrow slaves Father forgive me for thug livin', I'm through with this drug dealin' I leave with the click and all the niggas that love prison Brothas be ballin', bitch if need me, call I open fire on muthafuckas and murder 'em all Me Mr. Makaveli, plus I'm bustin' fuck what they tell me I'm makin' these niggas hop on they toes, it happen daily I been shot and murdered, can tell you how it happened word for word But best belive, that niggas gon' get what they deserve In the same way, God bless my breakas game pays Gettin' cash and ass for days Now niggas done changed The game is to be sold, not told Still heavy in this game Niggas done changed, it ain't the same We been handlin' our business for years Gettin' respect from all our peers While most of our niggas incarcerated, doin' years Bitches is tricky, niggas is snitchy While playas improve and move positions Niggas done changed Call on my real nigga, when it's time to bring the heat Suburban's servin' hella deep down your street Leave your trash can 'cause it'll be clean when we sweep Let's duff these niggas and hit they ass with some heat Blow they chest up, 'cause they hatin' and segregatin' Niggas crossin' lanes, it's time to blow your brains Before I shot this nigga, I heard him scream one love (ONE LOVE!) Fifteen in the clip, I only used one slug Hey! Now picture me rollin' Biggie Smalls got his eyes swollen My hands on my nuts, I gives a fuck, I'ma die holdin' 'em Makin' these hoes pause, while schemin' on no drawers' No money and ball, down to pussy, dick, and alcohol Picture me rollin' (what) corny hoes get they holes dug I might show 'em thug passion but I'll never show 'em love Can't hit me in combat, relentless when I ride Strategize on my enemies, plottin' till they die Ask me why I'm high, and my reply "Till the day I die" Don't want to picture this cold world through sober eyes Thugs don't die we multiply Connect with the spirits of fallen homies and bustas, then we ride surprise niggas when they seen us, they duck down 'cause we anticipated endo and bust rounds Fuckin' clowns still watchin' clips of I Get Around Scream like a bitch when I beat 'em down Niggas done changed The game is to be sold, not told Outro[Richie Rich & 2pac] And they still changin'. Understand what I'm sayin? I don't understand that. Niggas done changed, muthafuckas gettin' 60 years for some bullshit. Nigga, naw what I mean? Niggas done changed. Ah, glad to have you back. That's right big buddy, 'cause we ain't gon' never change. They my homie for a second but these muthafuckas ain't gonna never hold me down, baby. Check this out. Thug life, baby. Fo' sho'. Me and 'Pac. Now we got muthafuckas in the house, fool. With the nigga Rick Rock.
This was supposed to be on the original double album version of I AM. The album leaked heavily and this song got scrapped. Crazy that this got left off the released version.
my retaliation simply presents danger intoxication fuels my animosity blackout and commit harm on thee, who tends to be, known as an enemy/ second thoughts don't exist as I plot first, as I got much worse, intentions/ generate currency and create fear through these lyrical inventions/ my hardened courage brings forth intimidation I defeated all those who opposed leaving all left discouraged/
saint or sinner imma winning my circle small fuck the losers in city full shooters dope users violence play a tune like a violin I seen the news one always dying 9-11 dialing drug distribution we only condemning ourselves like a light bulb ready to blow
The beat is rymeless ,while the rymes is timeless , read my shit then realize what it's like to be blinded ,its a bless to be on this sesh but to take a step to the next level you'll need some prep ,, first close your eyes synchronize did deep into the heard of these guys find out how to pass time is a sin cus you only get one life , to live , take advantage of every situation im tellin you compromise all this comprehension
its rise and fall nice call im like cyphers and all blasting asking for help im like so astounded to the bed rounded and said rounded instead music is you sick in the stomach and break painfully i was shameful to the game but hopefully im hoping to see broken indeed but im choling this weed hoping to flee and hoping to bleed nah im just astounded rounded mass counserlors on the color of blood and molder of spear and thunder im like odin cold and black omen soaking in gaz buring the mass of thunder and clash im like science mix with lions mass intense sirens blowing the core glowing the heart of the molting core i need sore disease and cold greeze
The streets they torn down, politically worn down the economies war ground, we rise, we fall down, Love is the deepest emotion like tears falling into the ocean, & fear is an anxiety like paranoia in piracy, just understand the irony, of broken torment unspoken warfare when we die where do our remaining thoughts end, we mourn then we say fuck with depression i need some self acceptance, grab that last drop of the shot of liquor and that chemical essence, these are my withering last words of an expression spiraling into a discretion of hate, like a political revolt in a recession, i undermine my destiny i prior for some divine intervention to show me the path of where i go to next, better pour me some ray&nephews rum as i follow the steps of the psalms, and walk into the valley of the shadow of death, reminisce on every breath, whilst enemies lurk on every corner, lord listen to my prayers of the words of this pauper, envision the feeling in my system, distort thoughts in my presence inner demons wanna hand me the life of felon, a lucid dream is so vivid, people don't understand the math, only understand the physics, skeptical to its illusion, like patients in a mental institution, we're still losing, i sometimes cut my wrists to see how much it bleeds, write an emotional script and see how much of-it i can read, there's no freedom in the freedom of speech, not even when you practice to preach, its good to have faith but when someone so happens to snatch it away you only remain with the torcher and hate and cant even start to comprehend or contemplate, life is great... so find what happiness means to you and revelate for a moment.. then try to forget the times you was left mentally broken........
Prospect Gunner my words stutter// Life victory is butta// A young theory vicious makin alchemist degree, over heat summers// Brooklyn court cases over petty summons// Fight the illest trial// Chosen child from a Golden Pile// Fake laughs from Niggas smile will get u put down// Son of tha Zionist I shine spiritual blindess from a dark tunnel// Build shields of David to protect Judah behavior// Im starvin who can save ya// Heart develop wicked behavior let me check ur pressure to calm down the haterz// I can rape destiny now or later or pimp faith with the flyest Gators//
+Nehemiah Israel What the fuck did I Just read another fuckery , rapper who sucks D,at trying to succ-eed ya lucks bout up with me, you a Drugged fiend a junky, who shoves needles inside his blood stream it cuts deep, and always seems to affect SOMEONES DREAMS especially when they never got to even OWN ONE THING only thing ive ever owned was a slut , PLEASE lord, why am i suffering its dark here, tis what season ; arent you where the suns beaming when the going got rough, they sold him for lust an left him alone to slowly destruct, there was no love, what is home a lonely hug? it sucks being alone as fuck hoping one day, ill open up, but til then no one gives a loaf of fucks ,only thing i could focus on is bitches an GROWING love , i soaked it up , ill tie a rope an cast a nice OLD O to latch around my throat an pull the demons laughing at me at out my frying soul just goes to actually show i hate myself, with a broken passion like glass thats shattered it wont be fully gathered untill your able to scope the matters out from your hope that absent,
One of my deepest thoughts? How come I think I'm Lost why cant I keep my feet on solid grounds ,an stop from leapin off this fucking Ledge, hes been tortured, forced to , like whats the reason for it rappers nowa days always get they dreams cut short i think i need support why can tthis be my sport no i dont need nobody to lead me down that road to leave me like before , thats why i hold my turfs an always keep my laces tied theres no video games, where im from round here they play with crime
Hey, i apologize for the spam.. (: But im trying to get quality feedback. Im a new producer in the break of of startum... ive always wanted to be something big in life, and sharing my music is one step closer to that exposure.. So if you could click on my channel real quick and give me an opportunity. i guarantee you wont be disapointed... Young producer on the come up -TooTall
Yo, life is estranged rapidly Especially with pain attacking me Cocaine atracting me Make me wonna reign da game happily Butut actualy my future plans is affected by my present routine So Im a keep attacking the paint with da same agression you've seen They say don't take it personal Be merciful But shit I got rules to apply Problems I gotta move to da side Its the youth who decide If my legacy was tyrany Or am I lyricly no different than the fat gut out yo chiminey
+jesus aguilar What the fuck did I Just read another fuckery , rapper who sucks D,at trying to succ-eed your lucks ran up , an now your a Drugged fiend a junky, who shoves needles up in his blood stream it cuts deep, and always seems to affect SOMEONES DREAMS especially when they never got to even OWN ONE THING only thing ive ever owned was a slut , PLEASE lord, why am i suffering its dark here, tis what season   aren't you where the suns beaming when the going gets rough, they almost sold him for lust an left him alone to slowly destruct, barely was breathing theres no love, this home is broke, it sucks being alone as fuck hoping one day, ill hopefully open up,  but til then no one gives a loaf of fucks ,only thing i could focus on is rapping, thats how i cope with stuff, its how i soaked it up , to take control of what  was holding back from blowin up  ill tie a rope an cast it pull my demons out my soul an smoke its ashes goes to actually show i hate myself, with a broken passion like glass thats shattered it wont be fully gathered untill your able to scope the matters out from your hope that absent,
Schönen guten Abend meine Damen und Herren bin zwar nicht eingeladen, doch komme trotzdem sehr gern. Hab' meinen Smoking eingetragen, Etikette gelernt, es mir beim reinkommen schon mit der ersten Schnecke verscherzt. doch das hat sich geklärt, sie sind ja niemandes Feind. worüber keiner was sagt wird sich zusammengereimt, sind sie ja ohnehin jedem Zweifel gefeit und stehen jederzeit als gutes Vorbild bereit. Ach ich bin so dankbar, dass sie Wählen gehen, auch wenn sie irgendwie nichts dazu erzählen mögen. Und im Namen der Welt, die hab ich grad' noch gesehn', ein nettes Dankeschön, weil sie ja auch immer was geben. Ach sie haben neulich wieder Krieg im Fernsehen gesehen, sie wurden sofort aktiv und fühlten mit denen. Das nenn' ich selbstlos und das bei ihrer Zeit, ich meine Sie habe ja Hobbys, jeden Tag um dreiviertel drei. ... Ja es stimmt mich auch froh, Gleichgesinnte zu treffen, ja hier tauscht man sich aus, hier gibt es gutes zu Essen. kultivierte Gesellschaft, hat nur weisse Westen. Denn Blut folgt der Schwerkraft: Versickert, vergessen. Engagieren sich sehr und tun es auch Kund, das fällt bestimmt schwer mit Blatt vor dem Mund. Haben es hier ja auch manchmal schwer, ich interessiere mich auch manchmal mehr. Die geschicke der Welt, das ist ihr Geschäft die Geschichte erzählt, was Geld hinterlässt Haben mitnichten sich selber Regeln gesetzt die Massen sind Kälber, das Messer gewetzt. Attacke aufs Champagnerglas, hier gilt ein anderes Maß, Du kommst nich' ran hier lass es. wir machen heute was krasses solang das morgen noch blass is, sind unsere Kinder halt ein wenig mehr vorbelastet.
Finn record
Dancing in the rain, today The mud on my boots don’t look like stains to me
This is one of my favorite Nas joints.
Flick the basketball shoot a 3, go fast in a car like a nascar, stay drifting in a fan base with a nice car.
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AYE FAT GIRL COME HERE ARE YOU TICKLISH, YEAH I CALLED YOU FAT LOOK IM SKINNY, I LOVE THE LADIES WITH THE BOOM
One of the most killer beats ive heard.
2pac shed so many tears with this beat ❤
Sobreviviendo en este infierno aunque no aya llamas Estoy Lleno de fuego y las lagrimas No caen estoy Seco de tantos golpes no tengo pecho de tantos Roses no tengo techo viejita abrime esta lloviendo ya No me Hablan Sin Pedir un presto otro puchito y pienso mierda Estoy Jodiendo ni amigos Ni conocidos una mano De Ellos Al carajo Todo soy solo Miro al cielo no lloro Solo Rezo tirado en la Banca Alguien me necesita Voy aciudades Y busco ami chica otra botella Alguien me necesita? Me Muero y nadie me buscaria Ya ni corro de los problemas Estoy enfrentandolos como Un soldado en su guerra
Sobreviviendo en este infierno aunque no aya llamas Estoy Lleno de fuego y las lagrimas No caen estoy Seco de tantos golpes no tengo pecho de tantos Roses no tengo techo viejita abrime esta lloviendo ya No me Hablan Sin Pedir un presto otro puchito y pienso mierda Estoy Jodido ni amigos Ni conocidos una mano De Ellos Al carajo Todo soy solo Miro al cielo no lloro Solo Rezo tirado en la Banca Alguien me necesita Voy aciudades Y busco ami chica
Can I suggest for your listening pleasure "LL Cool J Mama Said Knock You Out (Pugilistic Remix), Mama Said Knock You Out (Knockout Guitar Mix), Mama Said Knock You Out ('91 12" Marley Remix), and Mama Said Knock You Out (Marley Marl Remix)?
Ah me and my nigga 2Pac Finna do what we do Understand this 'cause it's way understandable Niggas done changed main You know they done changed they done changed! Check this out A tisket a tasket my callico made to blast it And niggas don't make it home when fuckin' with my dome In my zone niggas be gettin' pepper sprayed down Drinkin' with all the boys done got that heffer laid down And it hurts, but don't nothin' change, it's all the same That's why I come real 'cause I'm so heavy off in this game I been there, been taught that, niggas screamin' "Caught that!" Standin' there with them niggas a hand fulla game and believe he bought that Niggas here, the game is to be sold not told Ain't no new jack nigga just gon' jump in this ol' shit, and ride on gold Unh-uh, naw, nigga gotta pay some dues Nigga gotta feel some blues See what it feel like to lose 200 bundles, 400 bundles, fuck it, a G 'bout to cook shop, find out you really ain't got no d You's imaginin' shit, and havin' money punk is real Don't be the first to get checked Nigga betta retrospect No more regular rappin' Dare me to cap 'em and watch me blast These niggas be actin' for the simple fact, playa I'm'a mash I lash on my enemies for multiple centuries Forcin' my adversaries to bleed when they seein' me Though east coast born, I'm west coast raised Sent so much dick throughout the click that now they Deathrow slaves Father forgive me for thug livin', I'm through with this drug dealin' I leave with the click and all the niggas that love prison Brothas be ballin', bitch if need me, call I open fire on muthafuckas and murder 'em all Me Mr. Makaveli, plus I'm bustin' fuck what they tell me I'm makin' these niggas hop on they toes, it happen daily I been shot and murdered, can tell you how it happened word for word But best belive, that niggas gon' get what they deserve In the same way, God bless my breakas game pays Gettin' cash and ass for days Now niggas done changed The game is to be sold, not told Still heavy in this game Niggas done changed, it ain't the same We been handlin' our business for years Gettin' respect from all our peers While most of our niggas incarcerated, doin' years Bitches is tricky, niggas is snitchy While playas improve and move positions Niggas done changed Call on my real nigga, when it's time to bring the heat Suburban's servin' hella deep down your street Leave your trash can 'cause it'll be clean when we sweep Let's duff these niggas and hit they ass with some heat Blow they chest up, 'cause they hatin' and segregatin' Niggas crossin' lanes, it's time to blow your brains Before I shot this nigga, I heard him scream one love (ONE LOVE!) Fifteen in the clip, I only used one slug Hey! Now picture me rollin' Biggie Smalls got his eyes swollen My hands on my nuts, I gives a fuck, I'ma die holdin' 'em Makin' these hoes pause, while schemin' on no drawers' No money and ball, down to pussy, dick, and alcohol Picture me rollin' (what) corny hoes get they holes dug I might show 'em thug passion but I'll never show 'em love Can't hit me in combat, relentless when I ride Strategize on my enemies, plottin' till they die Ask me why I'm high, and my reply "Till the day I die" Don't want to picture this cold world through sober eyes Thugs don't die we multiply Connect with the spirits of fallen homies and bustas, then we ride surprise niggas when they seen us, they duck down 'cause we anticipated endo and bust rounds Fuckin' clowns still watchin' clips of I Get Around Scream like a bitch when I beat 'em down Niggas done changed The game is to be sold, not told Outro[Richie Rich & 2pac] And they still changin'. Understand what I'm sayin? I don't understand that. Niggas done changed, muthafuckas gettin' 60 years for some bullshit. Nigga, naw what I mean? Niggas done changed. Ah, glad to have you back. That's right big buddy, 'cause we ain't gon' never change. They my homie for a second but these muthafuckas ain't gonna never hold me down, baby. Check this out. Thug life, baby. Fo' sho'. Me and 'Pac. Now we got muthafuckas in the house, fool. With the nigga Rick Rock.
One of my favorite Nas joints.
I keep waiting to start singing along
in 2022 this beat still hits
2pac spread his spirit on this track damn what a song 😱😱😱😱
What a fucking beat
Thanks.
Rare extended version. Great for blends 👏🏾👏🏾👌🏾
This is harder than rock!
this is Richie Rich
Rick Rock Productions
Flow so slow i row row the boat for dough I go go you know the pro grow to throw throw boes
That pic really brings back memories with that boom box!
i can defo hear atmosphere on this
yeah true
~I make music too. Thank you for this instrumental. soundcloud.com/kingrajan/kingrajan-rise-and-fall
soundcloud.com/settleformediocrity/doubts I made a song to this if you want to check it out
Sam Sneed production?
Late reply, but Rick Rock did this track ✌
@@aharris82Thanks Bro ✌🏽
Real Makaveli style, damnnnn, 🔥🔫🔪
this beat crushes every single one of these so called beats of today
What album was this song from?
I think its an unreleased track bro. i could be wrong tho
This was supposed to be on the original double album version of I AM. The album leaked heavily and this song got scrapped. Crazy that this got left off the released version.
I believe its on the japanese version of the lost tapes
my retaliation simply presents danger intoxication fuels my animosity blackout and commit harm on thee, who tends to be, known as an enemy/ second thoughts don't exist as I plot first, as I got much worse, intentions/ generate currency and create fear through these lyrical inventions/ my hardened courage brings forth intimidation I defeated all those who opposed leaving all left discouraged/
saint or sinner imma winning my circle small fuck the losers in city full shooters dope users violence play a tune like a violin I seen the news one always dying 9-11 dialing drug distribution we only condemning ourselves like a light bulb ready to blow
what are the conditions of use this track is very good desire to use
The beat is rymeless ,while the rymes is timeless , read my shit then realize what it's like to be blinded ,its a bless to be on this sesh but to take a step to the next level you'll need some prep ,, first close your eyes synchronize did deep into the heard of these guys find out how to pass time is a sin cus you only get one life , to live , take advantage of every situation im tellin you compromise all this comprehension
if you are any good at all. you dont share lyrics lmfao.
Christian Snipes untrue
i set fire to the rain which once kept me satsfied all these thoughts up in my head lets keep em classified
If you trash verses hit up the comments below
its rise and fall nice call im like cyphers and all blasting asking for help im like so astounded to the bed rounded and said rounded instead music is you sick in the stomach and break painfully i was shameful to the game but hopefully im hoping to see broken indeed but im choling this weed hoping to flee and hoping to bleed nah im just astounded rounded mass counserlors on the color of blood and molder of spear and thunder im like odin cold and black omen soaking in gaz buring the mass of thunder and clash im like science mix with lions mass intense sirens blowing the core glowing the heart of the molting core i need sore disease and cold greeze
luv this beat
The streets they torn down, politically worn down the economies war ground, we rise, we fall down, Love is the deepest emotion like tears falling into the ocean, & fear is an anxiety like paranoia in piracy, just understand the irony, of broken torment unspoken warfare when we die where do our remaining thoughts end, we mourn then we say fuck with depression i need some self acceptance, grab that last drop of the shot of liquor and that chemical essence, these are my withering last words of an expression spiraling into a discretion of hate, like a political revolt in a recession, i undermine my destiny i prior for some divine intervention to show me the path of where i go to next, better pour me some ray&nephews rum as i follow the steps of the psalms, and walk into the valley of the shadow of death, reminisce on every breath, whilst enemies lurk on every corner, lord listen to my prayers of the words of this pauper, envision the feeling in my system, distort thoughts in my presence inner demons wanna hand me the life of felon, a lucid dream is so vivid, people don't understand the math, only understand the physics, skeptical to its illusion, like patients in a mental institution, we're still losing, i sometimes cut my wrists to see how much it bleeds, write an emotional script and see how much of-it i can read, there's no freedom in the freedom of speech, not even when you practice to preach, its good to have faith but when someone so happens to snatch it away you only remain with the torcher and hate and cant even start to comprehend or contemplate, life is great... so find what happiness means to you and revelate for a moment.. then try to forget the times you was left mentally broken........
That bass tho
Prospect Gunner my words stutter// Life victory is butta// A young theory vicious makin alchemist degree, over heat summers// Brooklyn court cases over petty summons// Fight the illest trial// Chosen child from a Golden Pile// Fake laughs from Niggas smile will get u put down// Son of tha Zionist I shine spiritual blindess from a dark tunnel// Build shields of David to protect Judah behavior// Im starvin who can save ya// Heart develop wicked behavior let me check ur pressure to calm down the haterz// I can rape destiny now or later or pimp faith with the flyest Gators//
+Nehemiah Israel What the fuck did I Just read another fuckery , rapper who sucks D,at trying to succ-eed ya lucks bout up with me, you a Drugged fiend a junky, who shoves needles inside his blood stream it cuts deep, and always seems to affect SOMEONES DREAMS especially when they never got to even OWN ONE THING only thing ive ever owned was a slut , PLEASE lord, why am i suffering its dark here, tis what season ; arent you where the suns beaming when the going got rough, they sold him for lust an left him alone to slowly destruct, there was no love, what is home a lonely hug? it sucks being alone as fuck hoping one day, ill open up, but til then no one gives a loaf of fucks ,only thing i could focus on is bitches an GROWING love , i soaked it up , ill tie a rope an cast a nice OLD O to latch around my throat an pull the demons laughing at me at out my frying soul just goes to actually show i hate myself, with a broken passion like glass thats shattered it wont be fully gathered untill your able to scope the matters out from your hope that absent,
One of my deepest thoughts? How come I think I'm Lost why cant I keep my feet on solid grounds ,an stop from leapin off this fucking Ledge, hes been tortured, forced to , like whats the reason for it rappers nowa days always get they dreams cut short i think i need support why can tthis be my sport no i dont need nobody to lead me down that road to leave me like before , thats why i hold my turfs an always keep my laces tied theres no video games, where im from round here they play with crime
+Josh Guglielmo I destroy u Lmaoo u try tho
nah it wasnt even finished , read it now, and it wasn even a diss , You speak english or no
+Josh Guglielmo u can't fuck with me period lol
Hey, i apologize for the spam.. (: But im trying to get quality feedback. Im a new producer in the break of of startum... ive always wanted to be something big in life, and sharing my music is one step closer to that exposure.. So if you could click on my channel real quick and give me an opportunity. i guarantee you wont be disapointed... Young producer on the come up -TooTall
but i am not a rapper
Yo, life is estranged rapidly Especially with pain attacking me Cocaine atracting me Make me wonna reign da game happily Butut actualy my future plans is affected by my present routine So Im a keep attacking the paint with da same agression you've seen They say don't take it personal Be merciful But shit I got rules to apply Problems I gotta move to da side Its the youth who decide If my legacy was tyrany Or am I lyricly no different than the fat gut out yo chiminey
+jesus aguilar What the fuck did I Just read another fuckery , rapper who sucks D,at trying to succ-eed your lucks ran up , an now your a Drugged fiend a junky, who shoves needles up in his blood stream it cuts deep, and always seems to affect SOMEONES DREAMS especially when they never got to even OWN ONE THING only thing ive ever owned was a slut , PLEASE lord, why am i suffering its dark here, tis what season   aren't you where the suns beaming when the going gets rough, they almost sold him for lust an left him alone to slowly destruct, barely was breathing theres no love, this home is broke, it sucks being alone as fuck hoping one day, ill hopefully open up,  but til then no one gives a loaf of fucks ,only thing i could focus on is rapping, thats how i cope with stuff, its how i soaked it up , to take control of what  was holding back from blowin up  ill tie a rope an cast it pull my demons out my soul an smoke its ashes goes to actually show i hate myself, with a broken passion like glass thats shattered it wont be fully gathered untill your able to scope the matters out from your hope that absent,
ew
This doesnt match up with the song. it goes into the chorus too soon.
soundcloud.com/greensteez15/rise-and-fall-nas-inst-jonny-quest
This version is messed up
the chorus comes along too soon. this is a hard song to find a full instrumental. every one ive found cuts out about a minute and a half of the end
Dan King its so easy to just loop the verse for like 16 more bars and then drop the chorus...
Schönen guten Abend meine Damen und Herren bin zwar nicht eingeladen, doch komme trotzdem sehr gern. Hab' meinen Smoking eingetragen, Etikette gelernt, es mir beim reinkommen schon mit der ersten Schnecke verscherzt. doch das hat sich geklärt, sie sind ja niemandes Feind. worüber keiner was sagt wird sich zusammengereimt, sind sie ja ohnehin jedem Zweifel gefeit und stehen jederzeit als gutes Vorbild bereit. Ach ich bin so dankbar, dass sie Wählen gehen, auch wenn sie irgendwie nichts dazu erzählen mögen. Und im Namen der Welt, die hab ich grad' noch gesehn', ein nettes Dankeschön, weil sie ja auch immer was geben. Ach sie haben neulich wieder Krieg im Fernsehen gesehen, sie wurden sofort aktiv und fühlten mit denen. Das nenn' ich selbstlos und das bei ihrer Zeit, ich meine Sie habe ja Hobbys, jeden Tag um dreiviertel drei. ... Ja es stimmt mich auch froh, Gleichgesinnte zu treffen, ja hier tauscht man sich aus, hier gibt es gutes zu Essen. kultivierte Gesellschaft, hat nur weisse Westen. Denn Blut folgt der Schwerkraft: Versickert, vergessen. Engagieren sich sehr und tun es auch Kund, das fällt bestimmt schwer mit Blatt vor dem Mund. Haben es hier ja auch manchmal schwer, ich interessiere mich auch manchmal mehr. Die geschicke der Welt, das ist ihr Geschäft die Geschichte erzählt, was Geld hinterlässt Haben mitnichten sich selber Regeln gesetzt die Massen sind Kälber, das Messer gewetzt. Attacke aufs Champagnerglas, hier gilt ein anderes Maß, Du kommst nich' ran hier lass es. wir machen heute was krasses solang das morgen noch blass is, sind unsere Kinder halt ein wenig mehr vorbelastet.
If you translate this to english its very funny
hugh myron haha, dude. guess thats the way it is the other way around.
Don Denson Das is Nas und nicht Plattdeutsch