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Lee Scott - Damnednation (Instrumental)
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- čas přidán 16. 02. 2017
- From the album "Lee Scott - Lee's Got Beats Volume Uno"
Full album playlist: goo.gl/D3jLTX
Buy the album here: goo.gl/78QYHo
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damn, the whole COTD album has such heavy beats, thanks for sharing man
No problem. I've got lots more in store! You have some great uploads as well.
favourite UK producer, ty for upload
this beat taught me to rap 4 years ago. this whole era of beats is too cold .
Oi same
Lourd, phat, crazy beat modafuckaz. Yep, pour attaquer 2022
Some fire in here
sick
A jaw shaped spoon flawed in its bend and stalled by a sullen memory crowns and tomatoes on dualistic spears sawed in half by a cemetery engraved cloth graven soft spoken hearts crafted by the laughter of men like a long broom narcissistic laughter trapped in my trapped thoughts like a wavering lock sought after by the plagiary of woven silk followed by a page woven in thick literature
Scarlet rain staining tainted windows in broken boxes locked in an obnoxious rose Rosen from the bottom of a frozen ring eating sonnets of springs by blood feeling comets of love in comments above lying by a deaf dove floated feathers the breeze never eats left breathing fettered trees in felt seas of tears locked in notches caught thin between a rose and it's lost promise a rhode of caught thorns torn from honest feelings so fourth swings a flat storm of black wings and sings a dead daisy that was left latley in a kept way eaten by its days swaying vague sayings sawed in half by a cemetery engraved cloth graven soft spoken hearts crafted by the laughter of men sown by woven fingers loftily thought by caught self inversion hidden disambiguations and non referenced ambiguity laying waste fully tasting decaying daisies in a shallow water with rotting apples with punctured skewer ribbed animi-ties
really deep man, my chakras got naughty to this
Thats sick bro
Freestyle time
this beattttttttt
im rapping im rapping im rap rap rapping
Me n jay coming through
With a massive zoot
Shoutin shotgun
well put you in the boot
Skinning up
I’ve Got to hit a shoot
When am aboot n who knew that you choose
The game to play but still you lose
Sittin with the voodoo
Think I’ve got a screwloose
Hanging from the noose
But your still using clout to abuse
Be careful with the path you choose
N the views
get to your head
While you’d rather be alive n
Strive n
take some drugs to feel alive min
Smoke so much
feel like I’m flyin
Am no lyin,
so stop your cryin
And take a hit off this shit
or a line min
Buy this shit
till my supply’s thin
Get a beat produced by my guy fin
Had to go to class but I’m skivin
While I say
Go wish your life away
I get
A thousand sideburns a day
I can’t complain
Stay in your lain
Not 7
7 or 11
What’s the time
ma phones dead min
The engines revvin
Pickin up a 7
From rev min
Saw blue lights
so we hid it in the bread bin
Am gettin so restless, chillin with reckless
Sprayin up some shit, that made at breakfast
Gimme a bear imma neck this
Got a few rings n a necklace
Tick it off ma checklist
Am not the best
but I’ll still spit all ma Best hits
Igot my irn bru
Chillin with the crew
They’re just a bunch of goons
Except the few
That I knew
From day one
If you gotta problem say sum
Shit about beef
You didn’t even brush your teeth
Can smell the queef from last night
Wouldn’t go near that
You got that right
You shagged
a cunt who’s husbands called Fat Mike
Takin hits from a crack pipe
Spitting through your dads mic
It’s a sad sight
Where’s your ma like
Oh yeah she’s a fat pyke
E sellin e’s
at the local londis petty
She’s sketty it’s getting messy
Better call for a taxi
Before the bizzies
Find out what’s happenin
With the band you rim
There’s plenty scummy cunts
in the shadows min
It’s like a gatherin
Of the pricks
Who think they can fix
The land they’re in
It’s father thing
Didn’t get raised properly
So they’re staggering
Through life, with a stride n pride
That they shouldn’t, n they couldn’t
Survive or
Last a day in my shoes
With everything to lose
You cunts smoke blues
That’s how I know that you’re foools
Do you even Ken the rules
Sick as fuck!!!
Wackness
Sit there with a flower that won't open or close in a hole that's broken fall off a harp shaped heart string stem rose from itself hung in they're wings heart stained art taste flow I partake partly listen to darkness sing hope crying while sharpening a bonnet so I never start think I'm smart and talk about it in sonnets about poems and songs honesty clocks with lyre shaped liars I was born and love was a story promised At an honest cost I got bored and didn't finish reading it cause I promised it an honest cause sworn to say things like pain thinks it's encapsulated raindrops lost and hollow that stain the paint on tainted wings lost in framed hearts captured by a chains frame of mind wallowing in sorrow thorns adorned cuts torn by ornaments sand above dust plague sight thought laundered candles caught in parting hands halos above bloody lakes of vague sayings most land on fake cuts loveless name saying awaken in the rain it brings to laying trust waiting in dust a paradox about love-winded by pictures swaying sin pass blame like past winded scriptures of love a pas-tense for melodramatic ad-libs past what it meant to me I meant I feel and bleed as I watch it dry on leaves cryptic wishes I fish for this kissless lip lock asked another penalty for art thought in free form caught in a free thorn I wished this when I saw bars and felt hollow scars locked in there coldest parts spit in whereabouts where about where in doubt they aren't without charm in there heart in a shallow water where apples lye rotting A jaw shaped spoon flawed in its bend and stalled by a sullen memory crowns and tomatoes on dualistic spears sawed in half by a cemetery engraved cloth graven soft spoken hearts crafted by the laughter of men like a long broom narcissistic laughter trapped in my trapped thoughts like a wavering thought sought after by the plagiary of woven silk inverted and read for words that can't speak it's tounge
I could describe monotony
Going stir crazy with the locks and keys
Complacent with mediocrity
Commonplace hypocrisy
Honesty real odd to see
Two faces like Siamese
Dissonance or duality
Damm it I'mma need an analysis
Now I'm more confused than an hour pre
Other worldly existentialism
Alienated systematically
A fractured subconscious a symptom
Some act of war, probably a victim
Someone at the door?
Ask them who sent them
So many at the morgue
Like some body could fit here
In a world slowly over populating
An observation or opinion
No relation
Relay race with my devastation
Mediating, ruminating
In this room there is no escaping
Sort of like my tomb
To be determined at a later date
when?
Whether it's too soon or too late
then.
I bid you a doom
@@rashadpreston7389 This is actually hard as fuck apart from some bits I don't get
Style-eez, dees feels knees more bees,
depends on the centrum? EsP Ooh, speezal seas,
specialities, pretties, we making a new way to be's.
Peace-ease-decrease-if-u-want,
Randomeze-maze-amazer-atomizer-phantom,
Why Sir?
She an angel, And so can you multiply a tree?
Nine noin 9.
Yo Tan Yay Väl Ist App.
( Like # 900, seems important, but who nose? )