R.I.P Aretha Franklin, im tryna meet the franklins, benjamin, m3 beamer racin, i do my thang, all i got is weed & patience, meet the patients, supply the medicine, aint no need to thank us, just gimme the paper, draw the pistol, let the heat erase em, toss em in the river, later on read about em in the paper
Yeah, lost alotta people, on this road, but ima keep on doing my thing. Yo Lately i been thinkin alot You can take everything I have, I'm keepin my thoughts Even if it means i gotta live in a box I'm not gonna pretend to be Somethin I'm not People gonna hate on me When I'm givin em real They never do what i do Never been in the field So their askin me why anger Is something I'm beginning to feel Even though they never been The one to be caught on the end of the deal so I'm askin yo john Where did we go wrong My brother we connected like motherfuckin Protons my mother was yo mom Vice verse, up in my room commitin mic murda Tryna make a sounda The world never heard of Would you clown me if I said that i miss that Maybe our beef is Just another mishap Wishin we could get back To writin if you with that Bar after bar with the Smoke in the car Cash out the bowl Then load mo from the jar Yeah man goddamn Gotta alotta memories hopin They'll remember me Either that or my energy And The soul that i brought It is all that i got No other path i could Ever go down Just another kid rappin In a ghost town
@Capalot - "or away, life is yawning like he overcame his shame..." - I guess that's what happens when you swerve'n in and outta lanes. avoid'n lyrical lames thirst'n for those two mins of fame. That nonsense train, I refrain. Switched tracks hopped on different train a thought wound up get'n derailed Stashed a big bag for those Dark Knights so like Christian I was good for da "Bale." Appear'n in court, now that was somethin that I failed due to manipulated dreams that had me set sail to introvert isolated islands Carry'n on full conversations wit people who were never there, I was steady while'n Schizo Beautiful mind caused my third eye to be blind to the facts Had me revert back to the way I use to act strapped wit a lyrical mack tucked in the small of my back wit a itchy trigger finger that loved to overreact wit a chip on the shoulder that stayed look'n for "payback." Hyper bipolar actions look'n to split wigs wide open try'n to turn a split into multiple head cracks all while have'n a facial expression that looks cool, calm, and eerily laid back. Whispers in the air of, "there go that crazy cat, never been the same since they brought him back from Iraq." Eternal sunshine sanction'n off memories that act as intertwine'n links to the past is a complete and utter complicated task Cause try'n to submerge internal scars to the depths of an abyss honestly, could be either a hit or a miss. Cause you could very well do away wit all of those memories that you'll never miss or suppress 'em to a point where you ready to snap got you grip'n your fist ready to wreck shop like Bruce Banner when the slightest thing that gets him pissed. Now you done made it to the top of everybody's $hit list Yeah, this misfit who got his own damn hit list. Been cross'n names off since the start of this road trip down "Memory Lane" across from Elm St. where those nightmares go down. bust'n through the door wit that Jason mask like Ben Affleck in "The Town" Heavy is the head that happens to adorn itself with the crown Can’t worn them due to all the mumble mouth sounds plus they smoke’n on a pound of loud Next to a flash'n sign that read “no smoke’n allowed.” Now I’m get’n torn down by the whole damn crowd Cause nobody mess’n around when it comes to listen’n to life lessons from the battle grounds Their attention span done hopped off the greyhound and transferred to a peter pan Destined to be a “forever a child” while decline’n the income’n call to be a legendary grown man.
Fireeeeeeeeee❤
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ARETHA! She was a savage, a hot girl who was a city girl from the jump and MEGAN and others were smart AF to copy here! Live on, Queen
RIP Queen
This got heart with the Queen wrapped all around it
So many emotions in this jawn for me💔😔
Nice sample 🔥 ❄️
dope muzik !!!💯🎹💣🥁🔥
Dis beat is da fuckn vibe... Im finna write sumn to it now
Rip Aretha 🙏
Yesss MS. ARETHA!
R.I.P Aretha Franklin, im tryna meet the franklins, benjamin, m3 beamer racin, i do my thang, all i got is weed & patience, meet the patients, supply the medicine, aint no need to thank us, just gimme the paper, draw the pistol, let the heat erase em, toss em in the river, later on read about em in the paper
Touch the Queen!
Yes sir this is the one!! 💯💯💯
Pray Aretha Franklin
Rest. In Power
Yeah, lost alotta people, on this road, but ima keep on doing my thing. Yo
Lately i been thinkin alot
You can take everything
I have, I'm keepin my thoughts
Even if it means i gotta live in a box
I'm not gonna pretend to be
Somethin I'm not
People gonna hate on me
When I'm givin em real
They never do what i do
Never been in the field
So their askin me why anger
Is something I'm beginning to feel
Even though they never been
The one to be caught on the end of the deal so I'm askin yo john
Where did we go wrong
My brother we connected like motherfuckin
Protons my mother was yo mom
Vice verse, up in my room commitin mic murda
Tryna make a sounda
The world never heard of
Would you clown me if
I said that i miss that
Maybe our beef is
Just another mishap
Wishin we could get back
To writin if you with that
Bar after bar with the
Smoke in the car
Cash out the bowl
Then load mo from the jar
Yeah man goddamn
Gotta alotta memories hopin
They'll remember me
Either that or my energy
And The soul that i brought
It is all that i got
No other path i could
Ever go down
Just another kid rappin
In a ghost town
Amazing
When god goes beastmode!!
#LongLiveArethaFrankiln
This is 🔥
DOPE!
Detroit Dope
Sick
...Just The Other Day This Was Day Dream
🔥🔥
@yahwehbenyahweh3686
U ARE THE BEST @ SAMPLING U R THE RAM RHYTHMIC ABORIGINAL MAKER NOT A GOAT (PRETTY PLS SAMPLE BARETTA THE TV SHOW THEME SONG)
@Capalot - "or away, life is yawning like he overcame his shame..."
- I guess that's what happens when you swerve'n in and outta lanes.
avoid'n lyrical lames thirst'n for those two mins of fame.
That nonsense train, I refrain.
Switched tracks hopped on different train a thought
wound up get'n derailed
Stashed a big bag for those Dark Knights so like Christian
I was good for da "Bale."
Appear'n in court, now that was somethin that I failed
due to manipulated dreams that had me set sail
to introvert isolated islands
Carry'n on full conversations wit people who were never there, I was steady while'n
Schizo Beautiful mind caused my third eye to be blind to the facts
Had me revert back to the way I use to act
strapped wit a lyrical mack tucked in the small of my back
wit a itchy trigger finger that loved to overreact
wit a chip on the shoulder that stayed look'n for "payback."
Hyper bipolar actions look'n to split wigs wide open try'n to turn a split into multiple head cracks
all while have'n a facial expression that looks cool, calm, and eerily laid back.
Whispers in the air of, "there go that crazy cat, never been the same since they brought him back from Iraq."
Eternal sunshine sanction'n off memories that act as intertwine'n links to the past
is a complete and utter complicated task
Cause try'n to submerge internal scars to the depths of an abyss
honestly, could be either a hit or a miss.
Cause you could very well do away wit all of those memories that you'll never miss
or suppress 'em to a point where you ready to snap got you grip'n your fist
ready to wreck shop like Bruce Banner when the slightest thing that gets him pissed.
Now you done made it to the top of everybody's $hit list
Yeah, this misfit who got his own damn hit list.
Been cross'n names off since the start of this road trip down "Memory Lane"
across from Elm St. where those nightmares go down.
bust'n through the door wit that Jason mask like Ben Affleck in "The Town"
Heavy is the head that happens to adorn itself with the crown
Can’t worn them due to all the mumble mouth sounds plus they smoke’n on a pound of loud
Next to a flash'n sign that read “no smoke’n allowed.”
Now I’m get’n torn down by the whole damn crowd
Cause nobody mess’n around when it comes to listen’n to life lessons from the battle grounds
Their attention span done hopped off the greyhound and transferred to a peter pan
Destined to be a “forever a child” while decline’n the income’n call to be a legendary grown man.
Love this can i use if there are credits non commercially
som loko
I really want to just drop a freestyle today!! May I use this??
I think ima have to put some bars to this track if they don’t mind .
Can I use this song in one of my videos?
@Jerrodhinton how much
@JerrodHinton how much @JerrodHinton
Hi, is this for sale?
How can anybody contact you about beats ....whats your email?
Hinton_jerrod@yahoo.com
Old kanye ft nas
What's the original song?
@jerrodhinton how much