Stuck in my thoughts, stuck in my ways , I hurt the people I loved, it don’t ever heal my pain, stuck in the rain, caged like a bird, no escape, lord plz show me the way💭
show me the way i done filled out a page already i havent changed seems like I havent set no setting offending lyrics, just a pen who can speak of anything, its got a mind of its own but im embeding the lines of any written to yalls brain, its unsettling not even drinks can fathom the pain, hence ya see this nationality of people who are called to not care these kids parents, just never dared of teaching them whats fair and as a result a minority if children like me turn out to be, wrriting lyrics, as a weapon an m16, no censor i wish my ancestors could see whats following, why they put pressur now i get it.
Now I get it, I feeling so afflicted, I’ve been sinning, wash away my bad wash away my good, what’s the difference anyway these ppl never understood, sometimes I’m shook, like when the earth has a earthquake, and inside my mind I dont feel safe, pls tell me what’s the real way, to heaven gates it’s been a long way, but these shoes can walk the distance switching up my cadence so y’all can really listen, it’s a war going on and ain’t nobody a victim, plz join me and let me save you, shed all indifference my children.
@@czarcarazo3004 Indifference my children These people's head's a building Which is collapsing, heal then Don't know what's comin' I feel a sense of independence peelin, revealin' a skill, and fuck the people thinkin' ill shit about the raps I spit in appeal to them Gettin' sick of cleansin' away my sins in a pad this is the last incident im gonna have, 'fore I switch hands Because the one i grab the pen with is dead it's too much writin. At night it's screamin' use me and at day it's yelling fuck it Who's the individual whose paper's emptyin' Nyquil? Cause even if I wanted to attempt to get off drugs You gon find anywhere signs of my drinks, this shit just sucks and I wish i could spit more.
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In Harlem every nigga is born a soldier Experiencing the world as he gets older Out on the streets slangin fuckin bitches gang bangin Everybody is paper chasin tryna make it Even if I gotta take it I'll do whatever I can to survive Staying alive is my number one task to continue to provide I'm out on my grind not wasting time can't you see I gotta get mines
bana geri dönebilecek sevgine servet.. serseme mahkeme lazım.. bana yine beni sevemiyeceğini söyleyen gözlere sözlerim arzım.. yaşım akmaz yüzüm hepten sarı.. kara günlerim eski de kaldı.. dertlerin hepsini kara bi de kasede yarime gönderin bakması lazım.. dara düştüm gözlerin arkada kalmadı di mi? beni bırakıp kendime kendine yapılanı yapmam lazım.. sana kaç kere geldim yok şansım.. deli bedenimi geri çevirip deli dolu günlere yaslanıp ağlarım.. sevinişimin tek nedeniyken hep çektirdim sana haklısın anlarım defter yaprakları yaralarımızı saramadı tanımadı beni seni belkide dinlememen gerek herşeyi sana yapılan şarkılar sarmadı demek.. hepten yine yakmalı, dönüp bakmasın yine dönüp aramasın kara güne merhaba ezbere söylesin parçalarımı ben mezarımdan çıktım bunu anlasın.. sen varken yoktun.. beni kemerine dola gece donsun yine sarılıp ağlarım boynuna başkası haram olsun yoksun.. bana bakmazken daha güsel oldun yanımdan geçip de durdun merhametine kaba kuvvet sığdır gel herşeyi yüzüme vur da dursun... Şehinşah Verse.. elimde defterim meleklerim gelince kalemi bilemedim neden ben acaba be meleke kim neden sen? her bi tarafa yazılı bir sebep seven ben bu gece ve güzümü yaralı yüzümü tanımayıp geçen sen bu gün sonuncu gün yolum yakın göç etti kuşlar istanbulu terk etti kayıklar bana sallar bile kalamadı baylar,vaylar! matem deli vah vahlar seni bana geri getirmedi kalan son yaşımıda paylastım meraba de yine bana yeni bi limana demir attım yaz kumsallara yatmış gün batmış güneş geceme sahip gül batmış günahlarıma laik sümbüller sevaplarıma çalmış güldüysen güzelde dikili hüzünler düştü kolumdan çekti beni sonun başlangıcı kasım çattı kaşını kapadı kapılarını bize bu sahil dur bak tenim beyazdı mutluluk suçum sustu vur kalbimin üstüne sustum sulh çektim acımın üstüne yine sustum şşşt! durdum bi dalga gibi nur döktüm vurdum kumsala soldum burda bedelim ödemeli yap çaldır kadar acı verici yalanlarda var...
this song takes me back to a terrible time of my life. brings me to instant tears when i hear that nylon string loop. this whole album really. such a great album though. Industrial Revolution is an incredible song, as well. Lock N Load nigga
a gente so sabe quando convivemos e passamos por certas coisas da vida ai aprendemos a dar valor nas pessoas que realmente estao ao nosso lado....gostei da base me fez refletir nas coisas que estao acontecendo ao meu redor...um salve immortal technik
Now look at the world 10 years older still see alot are only growing older many old who still young because life has stopped being time and number.... We are one life is one
Scrivo sto testo che incomincia al participio passato Perchè racconta de un fratello che oramai c'ha lasciato Un pischello come noi, n'altro nato sbagliato Che vive ancora dentro ar core de chi nun la scordato Quando more uno famoso viene idolatrato Ma un pischello come noi invece viene ignorato Nun lo dicono al TG che il funerale c'è stato E l'anno dopo quasi tutti l'hanno dimenticato Ma chi c'è stato al funerale nun l'ha dimenticato Agli occhi mia è stato come un funerale de stato E mo che sai a quanti pochi funerali so stato Penso che sai pure perchè me sento ancora turbato La verità è che io, ai funerali non ce vado Perchè penso che dio, ormai ce ha abbandonato E non centro dentro un luogo consacrato Me sento fuori luogo a far parte del teatro Fratè, però pe te me ce so precipitato E solo te lo sai perchè me so sentito obligato Pure se t'ho frequentato cosi poco e poi Cosi pe gioco da non fa manco un discorso sensato Me sà, che c'ho ancora er numero tuo salvato Più de du volte nun t'avrò telefonato Ma il modo in cui te ne sei andato m'ha traumatizzato E penso solo a se t'avessi aiutato Sapessi quanto c'ho pensato e ripensato Quante volte ho iniziato a scrive e poi me so fermato Perchè co te so stato proprio un regazzino viziato E non ho visto oltre a ciò che m'hai mostrato Da te ho imparato Che dietro ogni sorriso stampato C'è la decenza de chi nasconde un urlo disperato Ma a quei tempi pure io, ero cosi cecato da pensa che sorridevi perchè eri fortunato Poi t'ho beccato Sdraiato a san lorenzo nel degrado Ho pensato ch'era un po' esagerato Nonostante tutto quello che ho già visto in passato Me chiedo come ho fatto a non avello notato E non è stata quella merda la ad avette ammazzato Semo stati noi fratè a non avette fermato A non avette aiutato, a non avette menato E ogni parola detta mo' non vale un soldo bucato Pure s'è vera sembra finta come un volto truccato Passa il tempo e resta solo sto ricordo infuocato De sensazioni e situazioni col tuo volto sfocato La mente vola e io te immagino da grande sposato Io so cambiato Su molti aspetti so maturato Ma non so ditte se so migliorato o peggiorato So cresciuto, certo so ancora un drogato Ma ho riflettuto e me sento poco meno fottuto M'hai ispirato e grazie a te ho scritto troppo veloce Ed è per questo che proseguo e nun la stoppo sta voce E lo sai, io vivevo solo pe fa freestyle Volevo solo fa le canne e sparà mille punchline Ma da quando c'hai lasciato è morto pure Reato Ed è rinato un cane secco troppo più motivato A Stè, m'hai trasformato in un soldato Ed è pe questo che sto testo è dedicato ar sato
They say growing up makes you wise, I don't think thats true its all lies, you get old and than you die, this is a sad song but I'm fly, anything is true in your eyes, its all a game its all byes, depressed as fuck I can't lie but never felt so alive, you got to hit rock bottom to survive, and I ain't done talking knives, people backstabbing wives, so cruel so disguised, When I was a kid I thought life, was just about getting a hot wife, then I asked questions like what is life, Daddy told me, just survive, learned the hard way, told him why, couldn't answer me so I looked at the sky, couldn't find an answer so I went to cry, Life is mysterious and I'm the bad guy all grown up I've seen too many die, the list is too long don't need to testify, thinking I need to go get detoxified, but Im sober as fuck I ain't gon' lie. - Christian Ondo
As I heard life is a birth to death Journey Everyone survives along the way while making some memories Reminiscing past times nice or ugly As closing the Eye both in mind and body for the last time.
I am a man that unlocked angel reality and im not alone through miracles i was studying a dead while and the bible started saying i was an angel and so i realized my shapeshifting body and took the opportunity.
Comming from the land of sorrow and pain,understand that my mind is in a different lane,since i lost my homie,aint shit been the same ,i dont think god can feel my pain ,lost 2 of my sisters in the same day,everday i feel enrage,tryna hope for them better days ,tryna raise my youngest sister in a better place ,then the block were its hot with drugs and glocks ,and crooked ass cops,harassing nonstop ,im only 17 thinking im not gonna make it to the top,with all this stress and bullshit revolving around me ,the drugs and viloence is wat made me ,
I'm coming at you with this letter of intent, your life be filled with all this loss and torment but don't you come here stressing, your life be a blessing and its you I'm addressing I know this shit be depressing but you got more style like a book on hairdressing, coming from the land of what? shit I'm forgetting, you been through some shit but let me get this shit right, you gon' see the light, its gon' be aight. Bless Bro, Hope you be doing good. I aint ever met you or wont ever, you may be alive or dead but from a g to another g keep doing you and if you put ur mind to something nothing can stop you.
Realizing we're my time been going all this time smokin/ I ain't joking stuck on the couch chokin coughing my lungs out I think I'm going/ to the other side waiting for my other life ever since a youngin smokin livin trife/ shits been stuck in my mind/ understanding that I don't always gotta trust my nine / people don't realize till they lose a life/the same sense got me moving in a line/ tryna graduate and make some sense out of my life.
Beautifully brilliant though not all believed it, heaven in her eyes and a starlit smile choices she made out of her pain a single mother trying to pave a way led her down a path of destruction though in her voice you’d never know about it calming like the waves gently brushing the beach laughter like birds up in the trees the years go by and you can start to see the pain in her face heart of gold cracked and bleeding smokin anything to ease the pain up for days confusion in that brilliant brain.. one more hit one more trick her spirit crushed by the weight off my angel flew now I carry the pain though her spirit is free everyday is colder when I can not hold you here
in a forest filled w/ hanging corpses/ meditate in deep thought and open nonexisting gates, expanding courses.. damning horses crash landing w/ flames of red and orange/ dark angels singing the chorus, while i drop a tear that rips a hole down to where da core is.. spit in da eye of horus, horrify illuminati, my shining spirit can at any day infiltrate their horrid fortress, minds become badly nourished.. as i float through galactical orbits, my body lays on a bed full of dead roses nd orchids
A selfish nation, with people hating,want to see Moderation, I'm patiently,waiting,for a change to our generation, my motivation, takes my mind to a peaceful location, Learned little from education, a combination, of words, taken, then worked on for ages, precious time was wasted, tested my strength and patience,
Undeserving is what a coward would say to his situation im contemplating my reassurance with salvation is it worth my time and effort to help someone in need when respect is rarely reciprocated for my deeds i cant understand why people wont ever forgive letting go of resentments is the only way to live not trapped in a bubble an asylum of the mind get yours go on your grind you bet im goin to get mine but i still want to help all the people like i should with love in mind a modern day robin hood
Life filled with too many choices Too many thoughts inside my head I think I'm hearing voices I give up on this rap, because I've already ran out of words to say Guess ill give it a shot another day :) P.S. I'm not gay
I feel like i lost, lost everything, my life had to bring, fallowed me like a curse. my mom said i was a curse since birth, but Ya see, it didn't affect me, i grew up right. The devil was still there every night, but we grew to be friends
Vortex j’me présente, sorti du 93, a 15 piges, j’tente de peser sur le monde comme un spliff sur les jambes d’un jeune faisant une manif. le canif dans la poche voilà l’putain de tarif, on m’a dit dans ma ville que la vie est une chienne, monter sur selle j’ai décidé que ce n’est pas elle mais moi qui la promène. J’voudrais crier sur scène qu’un jour j’serait l’meilleur, pour ça j’m’entraine à tuer des prod comme un sale sérial killer. Ailleurs l’existence m’appel pour un face à face, peureux parfois j’me casse et je dis à tout à l’heure, aussi rapide qu’des bandits lors d’un casse. Le sasse de mes pensées se fissures, les larmes coulent sur la place comme le sang d’un pauv’ type qui se prenait pour un dur. Je cheep le mal qui me lorgne, le borgne est roi mais moi je supporte pas d’voir les aveugles qui continue d’aligné les bornes. ça m’soule comme de voir des femmes obligés de sucé sans s’faire payé d’un connard au Bois de Boulogne. La vie n’est juste que pour les injustes, à ceux là je les injures, un jour vous paierez chère et c’est moi qui vous le jure. On me cogne sur le coeur comme un gars qui tabasserait ta soeur. Tu voudrais te venger de ces outrances impurs, comment tu veux faire confiance dans une justice qui reconnait une âme mure sans pour autant voir les putains de nuances qui subsistent. La liste est longue sur la méchanceté humaine, c’est clair qu’en France on discerne mal l'innocence et le criminel. Ils s’indignent et nous incriminent d’antisémite, pourtant on est gentil nous, moi j’veux pas toucher au mythe. Le racisme ils l’instrumentalisent, on est des instruments qui s’usent à force de bouffer leurs expertises qui se banalisent, les gens veulent prendre les valises et quitter toutes ces sottises. Les hommes sont tristes et c’est devenu normal, j’en ai rien a foutre de ton Babylone et d’ce putain de sheitan, j’suis crade car l’univers est dessiné de noir, après on insulte les jeunes qui s’dirigent vers le vert. L’espoir est une armure et j’t’en épargne les détails. On a besoin d’armes pour savoir nager mais ils nous jettent dans la rivière et porte les excuses à nos femmes car on c’est noyer pendant qu’elles vont se plonger dans la putain de misère. J’espère, du haut d’mes 22 que j’gravirais l’échelle social, rester en arrière c’est ceux qui éteigne leur ptit côté bestial, ceux décrit comme doté d’une situation instable, c’est misérable. A tous les âges, des malheurs nous rejoignent, nous touchent et nous étale, parfois y’a même la mort qui descend d’son étage et l’on finis en épave, c’est comme ça qu’la vie finit et nous gave. Je suis jeune mais cynique dans l’âme, j’accueil la connaissance pour qu’elle m’abreuve, ma langue est desséchée en combattant l’orgueil signant l’cercueil des plus grands réfutant et refusant la parole à nous petits éléphants. En parlant de cet animal, on a une mémoire, autant l’utilisé comme arme plutôt que d’y ramener l’espoir, outil d’continuité dans l’oubli du savoir. Vortex
then see feel deeper with this feeling that I carry in my chest, leaves me breathless, let me awkwardly, when I think of manifestaçõa that your lips convey me, like when you speak and halite smell. Letter D'Man
7:46 yo I gotta meet Glizzo 350 the number So meet me In the middle Got two more indoes I need Inwhich get me more grizzles Not a scale that can weight what I'm into Different circumstances hood advancement Bad decisions with choices make me break me Bag full of loses mentle of a Porsche Bx born 174th all numbers Ten toes I been down for them summers Head Crack cello trips Moving like I never left Live it I live it I indebted to get it Raised with lions and tigers and pigeons gorillas Different demention with good intentions Felon convictions tastl this here's a little broth it's finish Mean looking in the kitchen YO on what's in it simmy Saute 2 bones what's in it come on
Sit their thinking bout time that I have on my shoulder the wise one once said as the human gets older u personality gets boulder moms hating on me for being a stoner now went to smoking cocaine with people that were older now I'm thinking when this addiction is over starting doing speed balls from August to October A conscious in my mind tellin me to be sober
heartbleeding curtlering feelings all around sun that shines yearly does his rounds nad gets taken out by some clowns try that for reality and status a dog be flowering into your only love twice, bring me around town i shine like my rhymes bringing hope to most that cant cope with crime
been murdered and lesser facts attack that feelin brining hope to most. coked up my followers too bringign caous and death to ruin us in, life full chocked with sin and death of happyness's seemingly never to end, i stroke up ltyrics and have mutiple heart attacks while im just trying to live. I cant' beleive this is all there is.
mâmawi-kohtâwîmâw that’s who i trust and that’s what’s up it’s a must for my native people niwihcikâpawistawâwak it’s time to discuss the distrust an adjust from unjust done to us it’s time to rise up niwâhkômâkanak it just makes me too sick nîcî we katawasisiw like the acâhkos kâ-osôsit ignorance never knew this we the ones nuisance begun to learn nêhiyawêwin after a book on residential school shit
I’m Tryna understand this fucking land When does the negativity End People treating each other like crazy Everybody’s mind becomes Hazy I’d rather keep silent cuz they’re violent Cannot be reasoned with You’ll be left broken at home if They don’t leave you in this hell they’ve created They got you into, baited
Peace to all the rebels..... and teachers and martyrs dedicated in leavin the beast in rubble peace to mothers and fathers trying to raise generations in trouble peace to the guerrillas past and present never harass a peasant americans should research before they vote for a president.........
every day that passes with you not being around buries my heart deep... deeper in the ground every night i'm listening the stars, not making a sound cuz it feels like my heartbeats... are having a rebound but hold on, wait... i'm must slow down a bit i didn't want to fall in love, i didn't ask for it yet after i've seen you... i didn't had a clue that hours, maybe minutes... i will fall for you your beautiful smile, your pure way of acting your big eyes, your lips... all are attracting me like a magnet. and i have no power my feelings ?! a tower getting bigger after each hour [ ... ] i must slow down again it's amazing how my feelings are getting written from this pen but i get it... cuz being under your spell (finally) makes me wanna come out from under my shell i'm dreaming about you / and i have no clue how am i gonna be together with you i'm dreaming about you / and i have no clue how am i gonna get together with you
No tengo ni hambre solo pienso en gilipolleces me e vuelto a fallar Ya van cuantas veces Y.. Quisiera quisiera pero querer no es poder El telefono suena Ni Miro quien es No lo quiero coger La droga y la Pena me abrazan a diario Echo de menos mi barrio En Este no termino de encajar y por ultimo me termine de joder nunca termine de estudiar Eeeyo Si soy yo Me estoy quedando en Los huesos Sera x fumar En Una Corrina de humo denso pienso en cambiar No rezo me cuesta creer en el mas alla Y me pongo las vapor y salgo a josear Porque si no te buscas lo tuyo nadie te lo va a dar Y dios hermano no va. Bajar .. Quisiera quisiera pero querer no es poder El telefono suena Sera otro shot Voy a very quien es Es el de siempre qué quiere 10 Dame 10 minutos y nos vemos donde siempre Otra entrega ma lo siento si no se quererte Me duele mas Ami qué ati no saber ser fuerte Aveces Daria to por cambiar mi suerte Pero tranquila qué algun dia pronto te prometo qué to sera diferente Quisiera quisiera pero querer no es poder El telefono suena Ni Miro quien es No lo quiero coger
Big cutter Young gunner Really trynna make this right In it for a livin g I’m preein won’t be read my rights All summer Pedal shifts Stressin had my temper rise Debbie shed a thousands shots the underdog can’t take advice Maybe I don’t understand Anyway I’ll do me nice Metal clip I paid for in advance my head all on those eyes Don’t follow guys If I did I’d prob be out jus doin fuck all Nah It’s movin rubble hustle n I do it subtle Stacy 5 a day Nothin but the b to bubble Always gettin high again Regular I’ll give a bundle Seen em since a while ago Wondering how time has flown Break the four a couple blender steer n coat Then wait for crumble A hundred chimes to go I know my time to zone We in the jungle A bunch of Mowglis climbin thru the undergrowth Look for where the hunters go I jucked him can’t be undermined Provoked when he tried score my boat Deano on a 5 n 5 Whitney let’s him stay afloat Sick of seeing people leave Mind you ain’t no entry tho Burn the bridge a narcissist you know Sofa surfing searching Merging couple niggas in the whip on turning I got tricks up in the coat With the flow jus watch the six I’m learning sticks n stones the road Jack n jill jus jack n bill all home n broke Trynna see a tick but this ain’t coming They all cold n lone Jack n bill be seein him a load no loans So virgin should be on but he was Vodaphone Roads are ropes the laps are laps that go to old N joe be on the next house still like four to visit Double digit Send a couple bridged Maybe add a whit Six for fifty Coming up from kitchens lead n white like fifty Cloudy pot I’m on job let it lock not quickly Lately I don’t smoke as much my head was tipsy N I know I can’t bring some day ones w me That’s okay I’m all good w that Rotten ties get cut like kidneys Day to day n hand to hand Hundred flats n hundred cats that’s match attack If u bought another that’s jus half the cash Certain things not brought up jus won’t start the paz elevate then part my path a step back then do go up twice Sleepless nights I’m writing on the sofa yola be beside Sunrise I’ll be up n out Tie my shoes my shoes still tied Shit might go on the holiday Thousand pound down south is nice Seen the waiters face Know he shouldn’t be surprised Cousin gettin demonised 4 digit for the handy one t squeeze it tight T reminds the g the t ain’t right the wrong time sees ur life Got a call on for the Tina twice Reminisce I’ll never wish for me to see me nice Benefits n gyro can’t believe the rise Grands a day they frankly cannot gain a line Landing ain’t a place for I Many reasons why it should N plenty I can’t tell a lie Young don televised damn he was terrified Park it off at bills coz he won’t ever sight Couple pebs n we all good Jack upstairs won’t tell him like Meanwhile jacks upstairs n I can’t check him It’s a busy night but should’ve regret runs my mind Gets like that Now I’m jus on bill n bill ain’t gettin right Mum jus call my phone but I can’t ever tell All she gets a empty line Five to go but I jus see 5 empty lifes In a dirty household trynna get me by
now I've been home to home so many different people haters hating like wtf I didn't mean it all everything thadt I focus on is work trying my best to get it all cuz I choose first I wanna educate before I do my shiit but its hard to focus wen alcohol an drugs are with it slangin buds stealing shit to work my way uhp getting caught in the ways which are fukn me uhp
+Haytham Nawaz Yes, something you'll never have. I'm gonna be clear on that: if you dont want to say something intelligent (for once) than go find yourself a social life and some friends.
Em Imminently No writer block to spite A flock Evidently I'm that guy right beside A stock Smoking crack in the back No pride or shack infact I made a pact in the game Leave a rapper in flame Crashed and hacked in a lane Hip hop giant now and then remain to train Thinking for a third brain Part of a chain where thousand slain Trynna finda super guy like Elain under the Rain Here to narrate or Explain Life is evil I must Complain Feeling restrained like a beast on a leash unleash And leave you stretched like a bitch in a beach It sucks like a Leech Motherfuckers tryna beseech with a speech From the skies like an A gel I Reach Alert security breach !like Slim Preach Pitty Screech wailing mythical Banshee Sounding dumber than a critical Blonde Eat it up like Hannibal or Bundy Buddy I'm A rabbit not a bunny So don't take me for a clown You own that's funny I make you come and go like a girly thummy Eat competition like Buu Yummy You extinct like polar pop pk and Teddy Gummy
pray pray for me will you pray pray 4 my soul they want me 2 go They dont Want me 2 Exist no mo No They Dont They want me in a 6 by 3 Ina 6 foot hole feels like im losing my grrip tryna hold on its about to go off wen the shit hits the fan shit goes down tryna get my cheese up screamin G's up Hoes dwn
I.T. FANS! try see if u can find 16 song titles in my lyrics below: I’m leaving the past following the prophecy like Harlem streets a dance with the devil will have no mercy I’m thirsty, understanding why this will b the cause of death A positive balance but still internally bleeding on the set U had bin laden locked in the 3rd world Like peruvian coke making U obnoxious over ur babygirl But u never know, maybe the revolution was nearly like a freedom of speech connected to the dominant species
"My lyrics are toxic and fatal you better run just like a crucification united as one this is just the start and i do it for fun done this before this my 2nd time around i bet when you see me, you won't even make a sound I'm loosing focus and concentration like trying to add division with multiplication fuck the face of this nation why don't we focus on animal conservation or figuring out whats your fuckin salvation now I'm crying and starting to weep but fuck it ill go in it like mobb deep these are just a little expression of my words and if you can't take it your better off just to fake it cuz I'm doing this as long as i gotta make it my lyrics are like wasp and they're starting to swarm now I'm like a hawk that just lost its worm Now that i gotta go, this is my last verse cuz honestly i don't feel comfortable to curse." -W.I.C.K.E.D SINZ
The streets of windhill it changed when i was young.u could get killed get thrillz had to have dem thinkin skillz jheri curl wid a side partin gold grillz ! Blast pussys before they b blinkin cos now they mouth b stinkin ! I take der grass take ther whiskey take there b i take ther billz do the maths you dont want to diss me to me that seems risky mess with d what you thinkin im packin 8 millz ! D one enemies nil !
Sorry mom I couldn't be what u wanted me to be but I don't regret being a g but I do regret committing all those minor felonys now I'm known by the nypolice
I love how the sound of waves doesn't even disturbe the beat.
Bro I just realized the sounds of waves
Stuck in my thoughts, stuck in my ways , I hurt the people I loved, it don’t ever heal my pain, stuck in the rain, caged like a bird, no escape, lord plz show me the way💭
Is what I would've said but the Lord lead me to my grave
So I had to turn to devil
Now look at me now on a new level
Good lyrics. Be careful of people taking it dude. Don't post it unless it's copyright. Just looking out 👍💪🍻
show me the way
i done filled out a page already
i havent changed
seems like I havent set no setting
offending lyrics, just a pen who can speak
of anything, its got a mind of its own
but im embeding the lines of any written to yalls brain, its unsettling
not even drinks can fathom the pain, hence ya see this nationality of people who are called to not care
these kids parents, just never dared of teaching them whats fair
and as a result a minority if children like me
turn out to be, wrriting lyrics, as a weapon
an m16, no censor
i wish my ancestors could see whats following, why they put pressur
now i get it.
Now I get it, I feeling so afflicted, I’ve been sinning, wash away my bad wash away my good, what’s the difference anyway these ppl never understood, sometimes I’m shook, like when the earth has a earthquake, and inside my mind I dont feel safe, pls tell me what’s the real way, to heaven gates it’s been a long way, but these shoes can walk the distance switching up my cadence so y’all can really listen, it’s a war going on and ain’t nobody a victim, plz join me and let me save you, shed all indifference my children.
@@czarcarazo3004 Indifference my children
These people's head's a building
Which is collapsing, heal then
Don't know what's comin' I feel a sense
of independence peelin, revealin' a skill, and fuck the people thinkin' ill shit about the raps I spit in appeal to them
Gettin' sick of cleansin' away my sins in a pad
this is the last incident im gonna have, 'fore I switch hands
Because the one i grab the pen with is dead
it's too much writin.
At night it's screamin' use me and at day it's yelling fuck it
Who's the individual whose paper's emptyin' Nyquil?
Cause even if I wanted to attempt to get off drugs
You gon find anywhere signs of my drinks, this shit just sucks
and I wish i could spit more.
Immortal technique, biggie and 2pac shall always be my favourite
Artist (What I Like About Them)
Mature Eminem (Everything)
Wu Tang (Everything)
Treach (Everything)
Kool G Rap (Everything, Except The Heroin Kingpin Thing)
Nas (Everything)
Tech N9ne (Everything)
Denzel Curry (Everything)
Big Proof (Everything) R.I.P
Immortal Technique (Intelligence)
Tupac (Intelligence)
Royce Da 5'9" (Rhymes, Intelligence)
Dr. Dre (Intelligence, Emotion)
Skylar Grey (Sad Singer, Don't Judge)
NEW WAVE BEP (Original Hip-Hop, Also Don't Judge)
@@rrrb1sbrrr574i see you have good taste
Sample: Johannes Brahms - Symphony No. 3, Poco Allegretto (Guitar)
Heaven bless you!
I love how this melody has been used in different genres. Go listen Santana’s “love of my life” :)
I do prefer original music than samples but this one rocks!
In Harlem every nigga is born a soldier
Experiencing the world as he gets older
Out on the streets slangin fuckin bitches gang bangin
Everybody is paper chasin tryna make it
Even if I gotta take it I'll do whatever I can to survive
Staying alive is my number one task to continue to provide
I'm out on my grind not wasting time can't you see I gotta get mines
Nice lyrics
I wanna go through life with this as my soundtrack.
It's mines 🙌🙌🙌🙌🙌
bana geri dönebilecek sevgine servet..
serseme mahkeme lazım..
bana yine beni sevemiyeceğini söyleyen gözlere sözlerim
arzım..
yaşım akmaz yüzüm hepten sarı..
kara günlerim eski de kaldı..
dertlerin hepsini kara bi de kasede yarime gönderin
bakması lazım..
dara düştüm gözlerin arkada kalmadı di mi? beni bırakıp
kendime kendine yapılanı yapmam lazım..
sana kaç kere geldim yok şansım..
deli bedenimi geri çevirip deli dolu
günlere yaslanıp ağlarım..
sevinişimin tek nedeniyken hep çektirdim sana haklısın anlarım
defter yaprakları yaralarımızı saramadı
tanımadı beni seni belkide
dinlememen gerek herşeyi
sana yapılan şarkılar sarmadı demek..
hepten yine yakmalı, dönüp bakmasın
yine dönüp aramasın kara güne merhaba
ezbere söylesin parçalarımı
ben mezarımdan çıktım bunu anlasın..
sen varken yoktun..
beni kemerine dola gece donsun
yine sarılıp ağlarım boynuna başkası haram olsun
yoksun..
bana bakmazken
daha güsel oldun yanımdan geçip de durdun
merhametine kaba kuvvet sığdır gel herşeyi yüzüme vur da dursun...
Şehinşah Verse..
elimde defterim
meleklerim gelince kalemi bilemedim
neden ben acaba be meleke kim neden sen?
her bi tarafa yazılı bir sebep seven ben
bu gece ve güzümü yaralı yüzümü tanımayıp geçen sen
bu gün sonuncu gün yolum yakın göç etti kuşlar
istanbulu terk etti kayıklar bana sallar bile kalamadı baylar,vaylar!
matem deli vah vahlar seni bana geri getirmedi kalan
son yaşımıda paylastım meraba de yine bana
yeni bi limana demir attım
yaz kumsallara yatmış
gün batmış güneş geceme sahip
gül batmış günahlarıma laik
sümbüller sevaplarıma çalmış
güldüysen güzelde dikili hüzünler
düştü kolumdan çekti beni
sonun başlangıcı kasım
çattı kaşını kapadı kapılarını bize bu sahil
dur bak tenim beyazdı mutluluk suçum sustu
vur kalbimin üstüne sustum
sulh çektim acımın üstüne yine sustum şşşt!
durdum bi dalga gibi nur döktüm vurdum kumsala
soldum burda bedelim ödemeli yap çaldır
kadar acı verici yalanlarda var...
Bu beat insanı sahil kenarına götürüyor adeta.Dinlerken martılara ve etrafa düşünceli aynı zamanda uzun bakışlar attırıyor. Mükemmel ötesi
Batuhan DEMİR asıl şarkıda anlatılanlar okadar masum değil ama :)
;)
this song takes me back to a terrible time of my life. brings me to instant tears when i hear that nylon string loop. this whole album really. such a great album though. Industrial Revolution is an incredible song, as well. Lock N Load nigga
a gente so sabe quando convivemos e passamos por certas coisas da vida ai aprendemos a dar valor nas pessoas que realmente estao ao nosso lado....gostei da base me fez refletir nas coisas que estao acontecendo ao meu redor...um salve immortal technik
Now look at the world 10 years older still see alot are only growing older many old who still young because life has stopped being time and number.... We are one life is one
Sick beat. Big up Immortal Technique.
Scrivo sto testo che incomincia al participio passato
Perchè racconta de un fratello che oramai c'ha lasciato
Un pischello come noi, n'altro nato sbagliato
Che vive ancora dentro ar core de chi nun la scordato Quando more uno famoso viene idolatrato
Ma un pischello come noi invece viene ignorato
Nun lo dicono al TG che il funerale c'è stato
E l'anno dopo quasi tutti l'hanno dimenticato
Ma chi c'è stato al funerale nun l'ha dimenticato
Agli occhi mia è stato come un funerale de stato
E mo che sai a quanti pochi funerali so stato
Penso che sai pure perchè me sento ancora turbato
La verità è che io, ai funerali non ce vado
Perchè penso che dio, ormai ce ha abbandonato
E non centro dentro un luogo consacrato
Me sento fuori luogo a far parte del teatro
Fratè, però pe te me ce so precipitato
E solo te lo sai perchè me so sentito obligato
Pure se t'ho frequentato cosi poco e poi
Cosi pe gioco da non fa manco un discorso sensato
Me sà, che c'ho ancora er numero tuo salvato
Più de du volte nun t'avrò telefonato
Ma il modo in cui te ne sei andato m'ha traumatizzato
E penso solo a se t'avessi aiutato
Sapessi quanto c'ho pensato e ripensato
Quante volte ho iniziato a scrive e poi me so fermato
Perchè co te so stato proprio un regazzino viziato
E non ho visto oltre a ciò che m'hai mostrato
Da te ho imparato
Che dietro ogni sorriso stampato
C'è la decenza de chi nasconde un urlo disperato
Ma a quei tempi pure io, ero cosi cecato da pensa che sorridevi perchè eri fortunato
Poi t'ho beccato
Sdraiato a san lorenzo nel degrado
Ho pensato ch'era un po' esagerato
Nonostante tutto quello che ho già visto in passato
Me chiedo come ho fatto a non avello notato
E non è stata quella merda la ad avette ammazzato
Semo stati noi fratè a non avette fermato
A non avette aiutato, a non avette menato
E ogni parola detta mo' non vale un soldo bucato
Pure s'è vera sembra finta come un volto truccato
Passa il tempo e resta solo sto ricordo infuocato
De sensazioni e situazioni col tuo volto sfocato
La mente vola e io te immagino da grande sposato
Io so cambiato
Su molti aspetti so maturato
Ma non so ditte se so migliorato o peggiorato
So cresciuto, certo so ancora un drogato
Ma ho riflettuto e me sento poco meno fottuto
M'hai ispirato e grazie a te ho scritto troppo veloce
Ed è per questo che proseguo e nun la stoppo sta voce
E lo sai, io vivevo solo pe fa freestyle
Volevo solo fa le canne e sparà mille punchline
Ma da quando c'hai lasciato è morto pure Reato
Ed è rinato un cane secco troppo più motivato
A Stè, m'hai trasformato in un soldato
Ed è pe questo che sto testo è dedicato ar sato
Rotten Petals hell yeah i read it to holy shit too many bars 🔥
@Rotten Petals canesecco - pè stefano is the song
Dove lo posso trovare l'artista che a utilizzato l'instrumental in italiano?
@@ibngiuseppe7427 su youtube
@@poleale8896 grazie
They say growing up makes you wise,
I don't think thats true its all lies,
you get old and than you die,
this is a sad song but I'm fly,
anything is true in your eyes,
its all a game its all byes,
depressed as fuck I can't lie
but never felt so alive,
you got to hit rock bottom to survive,
and I ain't done talking knives,
people backstabbing wives,
so cruel so disguised,
When I was a kid I thought life,
was just about getting a hot wife,
then I asked questions like what is life,
Daddy told me, just survive,
learned the hard way, told him why,
couldn't answer me so I looked at the sky,
couldn't find an answer so I went to cry,
Life is mysterious and I'm the bad guy
all grown up I've seen too many die,
the list is too long don't need to testify,
thinking I need to go get detoxified,
but Im sober as fuck I ain't gon' lie.
- Christian Ondo
As I heard life is a birth to death Journey
Everyone survives along the way while making some memories
Reminiscing past times nice or ugly
As closing the Eye both in mind and body for the last time.
I am a man that unlocked angel reality and im not alone through miracles i was studying a dead while and the bible started saying i was an angel and so i realized my shapeshifting body and took the opportunity.
See what this world did to me it turned me into an a i machine . Clever .. artificial intelligent creation of God 😢.
Comming from the land of sorrow and pain,understand that my mind is in a different lane,since i lost my homie,aint shit been the same ,i dont think god can feel my pain ,lost 2 of my sisters in the same day,everday i feel enrage,tryna hope for them better days ,tryna raise my youngest sister in a better place ,then the block were its hot with drugs and glocks ,and crooked ass cops,harassing nonstop ,im only 17 thinking im not gonna make it to the top,with all this stress and bullshit revolving around me ,the drugs and viloence is wat made me ,
I'm coming at you with this letter of intent, your life be filled with all this loss and torment but don't you come here stressing, your life be a blessing and its you I'm addressing I know this shit be depressing but you got more style like a book on hairdressing, coming from the land of what? shit I'm forgetting, you been through some shit but let me get this shit right, you gon' see the light, its gon' be aight.
Bless Bro, Hope you be doing good. I aint ever met you or wont ever, you may be alive or dead but from a g to another g keep doing you and if you put ur mind to something nothing can stop you.
Realizing we're my time been going all this time smokin/ I ain't joking stuck on the couch chokin coughing my lungs out I think I'm going/ to the other side waiting for my other life ever since a youngin smokin livin trife/ shits been stuck in my mind/ understanding that I don't always gotta trust my nine / people don't realize till they lose a life/the same sense got me moving in a line/ tryna graduate and make some sense out of my life.
Beautifully brilliant though not all believed it, heaven in her eyes and a starlit smile choices she made out of her pain a single mother trying to pave a way led her down a path of destruction though in her voice you’d never know about it calming like the waves gently brushing the beach laughter like birds up in the trees the years go by and you can start to see the pain in her face heart of gold cracked and bleeding smokin anything to ease the pain up for days confusion in that brilliant brain.. one more hit one more trick her spirit crushed by the weight off my angel flew now I carry the pain though her spirit is free everyday is colder when I can not hold you here
Im moroccan and immortal technique is one of the greatest rappers to grab a mic. thanks for uploading
The cat
Sat on the mat
Whilst wearing a hat
and he was fat
and was eating a rat
BARS
@@DynamicMusic Those bars were hard...fire left the beat charred...scared...like the Face of Mars in wars over the stars...
LMAO!!!!!
Dead poets?
I felt that
in a forest filled w/ hanging corpses/ meditate in deep thought and open nonexisting gates, expanding courses..
damning horses crash landing w/ flames of red and orange/ dark angels singing the chorus, while i drop a tear that rips a hole down to where da core is..
spit in da eye of horus, horrify illuminati, my shining spirit can at any day infiltrate their horrid fortress, minds become badly nourished..
as i float through galactical orbits, my body lays on a bed full of dead roses nd orchids
damn bars
Pe Stefano ❤️❤️❤️❤️
i think you are a master for putting this instumental here
IMMORTAL TECHNIQUE J'VOUS KIFF GROS BIG UP LACHEZ RIEN...
Immortal Technique c'est un seul mec
A selfish nation, with people hating,want to see Moderation,
I'm patiently,waiting,for a change to our generation, my motivation,
takes my mind to a peaceful location,
Learned little from education, a combination, of words, taken,
then worked on for ages, precious time was wasted, tested my strength
and patience,
Sehinsah ft. Patron - Eksik Sonbahar. Listen please
ERIK SILVA SOLORZANO Thanks :)
Şehinşah & Patron - Eksik Sonbahar
Şanışer - Keşke
Pit10 - Bekledim
Sagopa Kajmer - Baytar
@@enesyldz5025 Baytar bunu kullanmadı
@@ryzmix2030 Sagopa'nın bi remix albümünde Baytar'ın remixi yer alıyor. Vale mixlemişti zannedersem. Bu beat ile.
@@enesyldz5025 Anladım
Got this on repeat
“Homicide Harlem”
*BLAW*
“What’s the problem?”
Immortal, The best Song And the Best Beat, Yes Sr :')
The picture is on mosque Hassan 2 in casablanca morocco !! Best instrumental for the moroccan rap song ( Mojtama3 mrid ) ....
Undeserving is what a coward would say to his situation
im contemplating my reassurance with salvation
is it worth my time and effort to help someone in need
when respect is rarely reciprocated for my deeds
i cant understand why people wont ever forgive
letting go of resentments is the only way to live
not trapped in a bubble an asylum of the mind
get yours go on your grind you bet im goin to get mine
but i still want to help all the people like i should
with love in mind a modern day robin hood
Life filled with too many choices
Too many thoughts inside my head I think I'm hearing voices
I give up on this rap, because I've already ran out of words to say
Guess ill give it a shot another day :)
P.S. I'm not gay
Do you mind if I use this ?
@@Miss-Maria LMAO holy shit I don’t even remember typing this . But yeah go ahead and use it if you’d like 😂
beautiful
The sample is very good ! It's Johannes brahms on 3e mouvement : poco allegretto
I feel like i lost, lost everything, my life had to bring, fallowed me like a curse. my mom said i was a curse since birth, but Ya see, it didn't affect me, i grew up right. The devil was still there every night, but we grew to be friends
we love tech
imortal technigue if you comeback another time to morocco your welcome in my big house man
Vortex j’me présente, sorti du 93,
a 15 piges, j’tente de peser sur le monde
comme un spliff sur les jambes d’un jeune faisant une
manif. le canif dans la poche voilà l’putain
de tarif, on m’a dit dans ma ville que la vie
est une chienne, monter sur selle j’ai décidé que
ce n’est pas elle mais moi qui la promène.
J’voudrais crier sur scène qu’un jour j’serait l’meilleur,
pour ça j’m’entraine à tuer des prod comme un sale
sérial killer. Ailleurs l’existence m’appel pour
un face à face, peureux parfois j’me casse et je
dis à tout à l’heure, aussi rapide qu’des bandits
lors d’un casse. Le sasse de mes pensées se fissures,
les larmes coulent sur la place comme le sang d’un pauv’
type qui se prenait pour un dur. Je cheep le mal
qui me lorgne, le borgne est roi mais moi je supporte
pas d’voir les aveugles qui continue d’aligné
les bornes. ça m’soule comme de voir des femmes obligés
de sucé sans s’faire payé d’un connard au Bois
de Boulogne. La vie n’est juste que pour les injustes,
à ceux là je les injures, un jour vous paierez
chère et c’est moi qui vous le jure. On me cogne sur
le coeur comme un gars qui tabasserait ta soeur.
Tu voudrais te venger de ces outrances impurs,
comment tu veux faire confiance dans une justice qui
reconnait une âme mure sans pour autant voir
les putains de nuances qui subsistent. La liste est longue
sur la méchanceté humaine, c’est clair qu’en France
on discerne mal l'innocence et le criminel.
Ils s’indignent et nous incriminent d’antisémite,
pourtant on est gentil nous, moi j’veux pas toucher
au mythe. Le racisme ils l’instrumentalisent, on
est des instruments qui s’usent à force de bouffer
leurs expertises qui se banalisent, les gens veulent
prendre les valises et quitter toutes ces sottises.
Les hommes sont tristes et c’est devenu normal, j’en ai
rien a foutre de ton Babylone et d’ce putain de sheitan,
j’suis crade car l’univers est dessiné de noir,
après on insulte les jeunes qui s’dirigent vers le
vert. L’espoir est une armure et j’t’en épargne les
détails. On a besoin d’armes pour savoir nager mais
ils nous jettent dans la rivière et porte les excuses
à nos femmes car on c’est noyer pendant qu’elles vont
se plonger dans la putain de misère. J’espère,
du haut d’mes 22 que j’gravirais l’échelle social,
rester en arrière c’est ceux qui éteigne leur ptit
côté bestial, ceux décrit comme doté d’une
situation instable, c’est misérable. A tous les âges,
des malheurs nous rejoignent, nous touchent et nous étale,
parfois y’a même la mort qui descend d’son étage
et l’on finis en épave, c’est comme ça qu’la vie
finit et nous gave. Je suis jeune mais cynique dans l’âme,
j’accueil la connaissance pour qu’elle m’abreuve, ma langue
est desséchée en combattant l’orgueil signant
l’cercueil des plus grands réfutant et refusant
la parole à nous petits éléphants. En parlant
de cet animal, on a une mémoire, autant
l’utilisé comme arme plutôt que d’y ramener
l’espoir, outil d’continuité dans l’oubli du
savoir.
Vortex
Alex Vortex de belle parole , ta plume me plaît beaucoup. Lourd.
Bien fait gros je te salue
boss&şeyn
Fucking beautiful
Damn straight. That's some fucking prophetical lyrics there bruh. Don't need no illuminati fucking it up
This not for the faint hearted
Playground where we play
And it's got the devil's face on it
This Nasir Jones man, heavy instrumental from the childhood Yeah?
genius
Cet instru dégage trop d emotions, obligé de la saigner...le résultat sur notre chaîne dans quelques semaines . Peace
then see feel deeper
with this feeling that I carry in my chest,
leaves me breathless, let me awkwardly,
when I think of manifestaçõa that your lips convey me,
like when you speak and halite smell.
Letter D'Man
my streets stay flooded in white powder//can u smell me nigga// i aint shower//been holdin this sign for like 52 hours//
7:46 yo I gotta meet Glizzo
350 the number
So meet me In the middle
Got two more indoes I need
Inwhich get me more grizzles
Not a scale that can weight what I'm into
Different circumstances hood advancement
Bad decisions with choices make me break me
Bag full of loses mentle of a Porsche Bx born 174th all numbers
Ten toes I been down for them
summers
Head Crack cello trips
Moving like I never left Live it I live it
I indebted to get it Raised with lions
and tigers and pigeons gorillas
Different demention with good intentions Felon convictions tastl this here's a little broth it's finish
Mean looking in the kitchen
YO on what's in it simmy Saute 2 bones what's in it come on
Sit their thinking bout time that I have on my shoulder the wise one once said as the human gets older u personality gets boulder moms hating on me for being a stoner now went to smoking cocaine with people that were older now I'm thinking when this addiction is over starting doing speed balls from August to October A conscious in my mind tellin me to be sober
This belongs in a game set in a post-apocalyptic cyberpunk world.
could be
heartbleeding curtlering feelings all around sun that shines yearly does his rounds nad gets taken out by some clowns try that for reality and status a dog be flowering into your only love twice, bring me around town i shine like my rhymes bringing hope to most that cant cope with crime
been murdered and lesser facts attack that feelin brining hope to most. coked up my followers too bringign caous and death to ruin us in, life full chocked with sin and death of happyness's seemingly never to end, i stroke up ltyrics and have mutiple heart attacks while im just trying to live. I cant' beleive this is all there is.
mâmawi-kohtâwîmâw that’s who i trust and that’s what’s up it’s a must for my
native people niwihcikâpawistawâwak
it’s time to discuss the distrust an adjust from unjust done to us it’s time to rise up niwâhkômâkanak
it just makes me too sick nîcî we katawasisiw like the acâhkos kâ-osôsit ignorance never knew this
we the ones nuisance begun to learn nêhiyawêwin after a book on residential school shit
I’m
Tryna understand
this fucking land
When does the negativity
End
People treating each other like crazy
Everybody’s mind becomes
Hazy
I’d rather keep silent
cuz they’re violent
Cannot be reasoned with
You’ll be left broken at home if
They don’t leave you in this hell they’ve created
They got you into, baited
Derdime çare batarım yok.
Şehinşah
:(
&patron
They took years off my life in the pen, now i’m minus 10
Peace to all the rebels.....
and teachers and martyrs
dedicated in leavin the beast in rubble
peace to mothers and fathers
trying to raise generations in trouble
peace to the guerrillas past and present
never harass a peasant
americans should research before they vote for a president.........
FN FIRE!!!!!
every day that passes with you not being around
buries my heart deep... deeper in the ground
every night i'm listening the stars, not making a sound
cuz it feels like my heartbeats... are having a rebound
but hold on, wait... i'm must slow down a bit
i didn't want to fall in love, i didn't ask for it
yet after i've seen you... i didn't had a clue
that hours, maybe minutes... i will fall for you
your beautiful smile, your pure way of acting
your big eyes, your lips... all are attracting
me like a magnet. and i have no power
my feelings ?! a tower getting bigger after each hour
[ ... ] i must slow down again
it's amazing how my feelings are getting written from this pen
but i get it... cuz being under your spell
(finally) makes me wanna come out from under my shell
i'm dreaming about you / and i have no clue
how am i gonna be together with you
i'm dreaming about you / and i have no clue
how am i gonna get together with you
Favorite immortal technique beat 2003
Push it to the limit trying to add to watch later but doesnt let me recommended
Hard beat
nailed it
No tengo ni hambre solo pienso en gilipolleces
me e vuelto a fallar
Ya van cuantas veces
Y..
Quisiera quisiera pero querer no es poder
El telefono suena
Ni Miro quien es
No lo quiero coger
La droga y la Pena me abrazan a diario
Echo de menos mi barrio
En Este no termino de encajar y por ultimo me termine de joder nunca termine de estudiar
Eeeyo
Si soy yo
Me estoy quedando en Los huesos
Sera x fumar
En Una Corrina de humo denso pienso en cambiar
No rezo me cuesta creer en el mas alla
Y me pongo las vapor y salgo a josear
Porque si no te buscas lo tuyo nadie te lo va a dar
Y dios hermano no va. Bajar
..
Quisiera quisiera pero querer no es poder
El telefono suena Sera otro shot
Voy a very quien es
Es el de siempre qué quiere 10
Dame 10 minutos y nos vemos donde siempre
Otra entrega ma lo siento si no se quererte
Me duele mas Ami qué ati no saber ser fuerte
Aveces Daria to por cambiar mi suerte
Pero tranquila qué algun dia pronto te prometo qué to sera diferente
Quisiera quisiera pero querer no es poder
El telefono suena
Ni Miro quien es
No lo quiero coger
'Preciate it.
Étoiles filante dans les nuages jai fais l'voeux quelle se multiplie comment rever autrement qu'par l'immense nos peines se multiplient
Well said. Props!
I heard the Muller report just came out
McGruff's harlem kids get biz
Doubled the wager
super instrunmc continue ce tripe
Big cutter
Young gunner
Really trynna make this right
In it for a livin g I’m preein won’t be read
my rights
All summer
Pedal shifts
Stressin had my temper rise
Debbie shed a thousands shots the underdog can’t take advice
Maybe I don’t understand
Anyway I’ll do me nice
Metal clip I paid for in advance my head all on those eyes
Don’t follow guys
If I did I’d prob be out jus doin fuck all
Nah It’s movin rubble hustle n I do it subtle
Stacy 5 a day
Nothin but the b to bubble
Always gettin high again
Regular I’ll give a bundle
Seen em since a while ago
Wondering how time has flown
Break the four a couple blender steer n coat
Then wait for crumble
A hundred chimes to go
I know my time to zone
We in the jungle
A bunch of Mowglis climbin thru the undergrowth
Look for where the hunters go
I jucked him can’t be undermined
Provoked when he tried score my boat
Deano on a 5 n 5
Whitney let’s him stay afloat
Sick of seeing people leave
Mind you ain’t no entry tho
Burn the bridge a narcissist you know
Sofa surfing searching
Merging couple niggas in the whip on turning
I got tricks up in the coat
With the flow jus watch the six
I’m learning sticks n stones the road
Jack n jill jus jack n bill all home n broke
Trynna see a tick but this ain’t coming
They all cold n lone
Jack n bill be seein him a load no loans
So virgin should be on but he was Vodaphone
Roads are ropes the laps are laps that go to old
N joe be on the next house still like four to visit
Double digit
Send a couple bridged
Maybe add a whit
Six for fifty
Coming up from kitchens lead n white like fifty
Cloudy pot I’m on job let it lock not quickly
Lately I don’t smoke as much my head was tipsy
N I know I can’t bring some day ones w me
That’s okay
I’m all good w that
Rotten ties get cut like kidneys
Day to day n hand to hand
Hundred flats n hundred cats that’s match attack
If u bought another that’s jus half the cash
Certain things not brought up jus won’t start the paz
elevate then part my path a step back then do go up twice
Sleepless nights I’m writing on the sofa yola be beside
Sunrise I’ll be up n out
Tie my shoes my shoes still tied
Shit might go on the holiday
Thousand pound down south is nice
Seen the waiters face
Know he shouldn’t be surprised
Cousin gettin demonised
4 digit for the handy one t squeeze it tight
T reminds the g the t ain’t right the wrong time sees ur life
Got a call on for the Tina twice
Reminisce I’ll never wish for me to see me nice
Benefits n gyro can’t believe the rise
Grands a day they frankly cannot gain a line
Landing ain’t a place for I
Many reasons why it should
N plenty I can’t tell a lie
Young don televised damn he was terrified
Park it off at bills coz he won’t ever sight
Couple pebs n we all good
Jack upstairs won’t tell him like
Meanwhile jacks upstairs n I can’t check him It’s a busy night but should’ve regret runs my mind
Gets like that
Now I’m jus on bill n bill ain’t gettin right
Mum jus call my phone but I can’t ever tell
All she gets a empty line
Five to go but I jus see 5 empty lifes
In a dirty household trynna get me by
eksik sonbahar
@NEFF153 SALUTE
now I've been home to home so many different people haters hating like wtf I didn't mean it all everything thadt I focus on is work trying my best to get it all cuz I choose first I wanna educate before I do my shiit but its hard to focus wen alcohol an drugs are with it slangin buds stealing shit to work my way uhp getting caught in the ways which are fukn me uhp
I feel no pain no mercy at all jus tha heartbeat that's broken your jaw fuck tha law shi face that's all
Im the 700 like
Want a fucking medal?
+Haytham Nawaz Yes, something you'll never have. I'm gonna be clear on that: if you dont want to say something intelligent (for once) than go find yourself a social life and some friends.
+Dominique Brien Maréchal you're the one boasting about being the 700th like my friend and you're telling me I have no social life?
+Dominique Brien Maréchal lol that comment is retarded
+Haytham Nawaz Like you speaking french
1.25, although 1 is great
i'm too sick
Ölümüne rap dillerde
Em
Imminently
No writer block to spite A flock
Evidently
I'm that guy right beside A stock
Smoking crack in the back
No pride or shack infact
I made a pact in the game
Leave a rapper in flame
Crashed and hacked in a lane
Hip hop giant now and then remain to train
Thinking for a third brain
Part of a chain where thousand slain
Trynna finda super guy like Elain under the Rain
Here to narrate or Explain
Life is evil I must Complain
Feeling restrained like a beast on a leash unleash
And leave you stretched like a bitch in a beach
It sucks like a Leech
Motherfuckers tryna beseech with a speech
From the skies like an A gel I Reach
Alert security breach !like Slim Preach
Pitty Screech wailing mythical Banshee
Sounding dumber than a critical Blonde
Eat it up like Hannibal or Bundy Buddy
I'm A rabbit not a bunny
So don't take me for a clown You own that's funny
I make you come and go like a girly thummy
Eat competition like Buu Yummy
You extinct like polar pop pk and Teddy Gummy
Şeyho reizzzz
soundcloud search MISSYAYA520
2pac can you get away
Who produced this beat? Too ill
I wonder if he produced it himself
pray pray for me
will you pray pray 4 my soul
they want me 2 go
They dont
Want me 2 Exist no mo
No They Dont
They
want me in a 6 by 3
Ina 6 foot hole
feels like
im losing my grrip
tryna hold on
its about to go off
wen the shit hits the fan
shit goes down
tryna get my cheese up
screamin G's up Hoes dwn
Encore ABJ of Seedhe Maut brought me here🙂
Teck that shit was hard
I.T. FANS! try see if u can find 16 song titles in my lyrics below:
I’m leaving the past following the prophecy
like Harlem streets a dance with the devil will have no mercy
I’m thirsty, understanding why this will b the cause of death
A positive balance but still internally bleeding on the set
U had bin laden locked in the 3rd world
Like peruvian coke making U obnoxious over ur babygirl
But u never know, maybe the revolution was nearly
like a freedom of speech connected to the dominant species
"My lyrics are toxic and fatal you better run
just like a crucification united as one
this is just the start and i do it for fun
done this before this my 2nd time around
i bet when you see me, you won't even make a sound
I'm loosing focus and concentration
like trying to add division with multiplication
fuck the face of this nation
why don't we focus on animal conservation
or figuring out whats your fuckin salvation
now I'm crying and starting to weep
but fuck it ill go in it like mobb deep
these are just a little expression of my words
and if you can't take it
your better off just to fake it
cuz I'm doing this as long as i gotta make it
my lyrics are like wasp and they're starting to swarm
now I'm like a hawk that just lost its worm
Now that i gotta go, this is my last verse
cuz honestly i don't feel comfortable to curse." -W.I.C.K.E.D SINZ
mine
The streets of windhill it changed when i was young.u could get killed get thrillz had to have dem thinkin skillz jheri curl wid a side partin gold grillz ! Blast pussys before they b blinkin cos now they mouth b stinkin ! I take der grass take ther whiskey take there b i take ther billz do the maths you dont want to diss me to me that seems risky mess with d what you thinkin im packin 8 millz ! D one enemies nil !
O kurwa
Isso Fica Sem Coro .
mines too long to post lmfaooo
Sorry mom I couldn't be what u wanted me to be but I don't regret being a g but I do regret committing all those minor felonys now I'm known by the nypolice
Patron giricek sanıyorum amk skjdlejx
è tu fratello canesecco
lol haha!
Ya bu beati biri kullanmıştı ama kim.. Kafayı yicem mk şehinşahmıydııı ki o olsa bile hangi parçası bilen varsa diyeceğimde burası yabancı bi kanal..
Şehinşah ft Patron - Eksik Sonbahar da kullanıldı
mert yıldırım sağol bro
önemli değil
+Oğuzhan Sağlam pit10-bekledim de de var
Şanışer de kullandı
check out my verse to this i need some opinions??
@telemanque not bad nigga