A charismatic low for a stereotyped loner, black blood drips from his double edged persona, mood of a stoner, a cold as stone clone with the agenda to hover alone on his poltergeist throne. People speaking to him with a see through tone, although the covers all blown through their monotonous drone, as it echoes through his bottomless pit of bones, watch as the endless signs read entering war zone. He follows a wasteful cause, where hate is the lone and solitary clause, his story so floored and imminently gory, blood and tears pour, laws lost and performed like the dreaded black dawn of ancient forgotten shores.
got my shit going crazy on this bit, you callin me slick, but I'm callin you sick, I gotta be rich, before anyone hears my fix, I aint Talkin drugs im Talkin poetry, it's how I get my feelings out when there ain't nobody close to me, I just live life how I want I aint know how it's supposed to be, supposedly we all heards of sheep, walkin to the beat of our government, that kinda shit I'll never succumb to it, I jus get my flow going and I run with it, so just take a hit, sit back an relax, these are the facts the world got problems and there ain't no turning back only going forward, I say it twice so you can be forewarned, the world's got problems and there ain't no turnin back, everybody knows it that's why they huffin on this crack the smack n the gack, you let that shit in your mind the demons attack, so take a step back, reflect on whatchu really doing,
This is the story of a boy and a girl that never got to know thee Maybe life meant the best for both cuz it prefered us to be lonely Than betrayed by the underworld There's not a proper term for the evil i was inflicted Some called me a weaklyn but ended with their teeth split
@@tyrisnolamYes it was some small lyrics I wrote a while back I never made it into a song but I recommend My song "Schizo - The Light" it's on my account you might appreciate it.
Im an/ inventive mind/with the intention/ to pull the opposites /out of relaxed /words reclined/into compfort /thats aggresiveness/forsekkenRyhmes/eat the beast
Back from the word lab, third draft of my worst rap chirpse birds, rehearsed words like the thirst from my first lap you've never heard that, mind-bending, time-blending ability dodging bars like bullets, my flows lending agility touch and die, walk with me and hurt your feet til they bleed force feed demon seeds 'til you've conceived what we need and that's the harbinger the bringer of the apocalypse hard heart and darker than bitter bourneville chocolate
Living in a rough generation tough federation not shown enough for the nation Ignoring the probation informing the station performing the duration of sedation Selling narcatics swelling our profits dwelling can't stop it had a habit had to grab it hunting for food like a rabit fronting the dude ill stab it if he had opportunitie to give back the food to me do you live that brutally dont wanna live that life ent gonna give that twice Of the satisfaction ive seen the fattest action I've seen the saddest reaction to the cards your dealt its scars will you help ive drank 5 beers thinking what's life in 5 years will I be serving 5years i wanna stay alive cheers But im not the conductor passing out grades like the instructor backin out shades like im here to suck ya only a few ways figure out the structure Fuck triangular form tryna anger our spawn been on a banger since dawn tryna slag a sixth draw hang around the bits more when the anger hits raw theyll be banging on your door standing on your floor protecting your electrics collecting for your debt ticks Selecting all your exits neglecting you like sexists Tie you to the bannister light up a cannister tell me where the drugs are or ill vanish ya the glock is gleaming who cares barrells steaming he stares in a state of dreamin on the stairs i hear screaming upstairs so i pop while he stares its his mother who declares the drugs are hidden over there in the draw with the underwear dont hurt my son i swear i got my gun so prepare shoot the one thru the hair on her sides make her realise you shouldn't feed me lies cus this guns for you bitch and your son was a snitch this place is a crime scene no face and the knifes clean took out the spleen hope you have a nice dream you pipe fiend
i drop with that tone send another clone of my ganster flow to the throne, eating prawns with lobster for show , hiting a mobster making him think is he gone or still in his mind when i bring the dawn some lights, to snatch micss and tripple your stage frights to act light but i aint set till the night goes out to write storys about the fallen glorys that no one told me but im truly just pure gory so dont hoard me or dare me till the snare feels weary till you get chaired by hands which boresme
public places I don't do I guess I'm opposed to being social like I'm supposed to really want to approach you. I'd rather sit in silence, the fact of the matter my fricken mind is filled with this anxiety of people eyeing me and I let it take control of me and ruin it for friends. I just ain't that social my conversations are one worded. days are made up of grey,thunder with lighting and rain. with the occasional tornado.
Quiet, shh quiet in my bias, Demons on these crutches lunging, Begging for a riot, if not the chest what breath I confide in, Stolen in wind, stuck between friends, Crossed between heirs, Care, I've never witnessed, Betrayal and benefit soaking through the fissures, This is raw emission, swinging, singing from the banister, Apathy in canisters, crack, sniff to sate the brink, Think, link all catastrophe to the catalyst, Really what is maddening? Pushing medications down the sink, Rink, slip from the circle, Now drifting in the lonesome, Holding to the tangible, groping for the wholesome, Please come complete me, This souls mosaicked, broken and strewn in a figure eight, I masticate all these schemes and hate, Feed from the fallacies, drink from the bong smoke, Wither in the mist and call it a long toke...
my eyes are heavy and hazed need to sit back and accumulate stressed out I need mediation and the reefer combination it's a simple medication, subtract the prescription you're already put in a better opposition but do you switch that's your decision I smoke to help me sleep and then I smoke more rolled up a big cone from skin to the bone to leave me stoned, troubles fade as the smoke form my mind fades away like somebody hit me with chloroform
What...i might just learn/ dont roll that jay too tight/ it wont burn right /into day i convert night/ on a first class flight /always ready to fight/3rdeye insight/when we write/colaborate all of the might /all in the mic/and leave em hung /king ruckes #1. 1.1../
Set aside /is the anger /in the pride/full of it /so its do or die/im make emcees /not even want to try!!...KING RUCKES makes/ ur momma cry/cause my lyrics/ make yours/lose its spirit/till the worth/ is dried
Goba goba maca maca shaka shaka taka taka duh ha ha ha okay im lost im found im bored im frowned im dogged im downed like softner in a laundry town with no peroxide for your burning bounds curtains down okay time for the next gown graduate maturbate at your fathhers wake sacks to say happy way of the cali slay mami wait i gotta whole challas steak for your chacha slate man create a new world order of palis tae mali days with a mali cake sapi sape laffy taste rappy nay lacky hay tacky face
riding around with my neck leavering down like the evil is bound, next mans that gone tryna run up at me with a knife is gonna get slaped thats right, not gonna make my life into another fright so i sit layed back blowing green till the scean goes mean an all the people that suronds me go lean and im the only one with jeans, my cells need to act dull cus im in the zone clock a clone bop pop drop you hop to another throne , you want some more come get a loan
Someone answer me this please: Where the fuck is the normal song gone? The normal "Foreign Beggars - Black Hole Prophecies" ? Why the fuck isn't it on youtube anymore man =/ fucked up
Rap with mastery shit be dastardly stick it plastery the bastard be much faster b at a slower pace race taste face spray like mace waste ace first place in the first place worst case i blow up my birth place best case we'll see how long this Qwest takes Rip it to rest gripped who's best unscripted the gun tipped it to chest who's next// The best be into my recipe split into to do something best for me testing me? You aint a teacher I'm going up like a bleacher street preacher dominate in just a feature, amazed by it smoked by it blazed by it broke buy it grazed by it try it. Never a loss never tied it decided to be on sided despite it being unrecited don't bite it cause one day i might like it
sometimes we all gotta wish sometimes we all gotta miss sometimes we all gotta hurt sometimes we all feel like dirt tell my baby momma lower that skirt cos it dont take much to take a life infact it takes more to hold they tears and drop that knife matter of a fact take the t away from tears and i'll open up your ears get it ? that's flow no edit am just a broke ass rapper no credit. some bars let me know :) was 100% freestyle may upload video
.........These are times,..... Who rhymes Hardest Never-mind, lets press Rewind, these rhymes Garbage Con-artist, topping the Charts, of Time Warner these non-Artist, dropping the dime, ...they outta Order Signing Contracts, on the Line, without Boarder Lacking motivation, and Styles, are Getting Border Making strange Noises, and Sounds, on a Recorder Its Not, that I hate on their Music.....i Dont support it every-time i Turn on the Radio,... Im Annoyed Anytime, i Turn a Beat, I Destroy It If you Really, Take time, To Read, Then Enjoy It From a Key, to a Board, to a Seat, in the Car, or a Beat, to Record From the Streets, i Evolved, i Will my Speak, my Resolve Not To Seek and Destroy, Or, make you Weak and Dissolve
hip hop for everyone? now that's a scary one. married to the drugs, these so called thugs, showin no love, for whats above. shoulders shrug, you wont budge, cuz ur stuck, on who u wanna fuck,suck then swallow,that shit ur tryin to spit, spit it legit,never quit,forever lit. illuminated ones, worshippin of the sun,j dilla got me to run, not toting any guns, just exploding tounges with these words,the first thing I observed, was the Word. bite the curb, as I write these words,i feel disturbed by what u preserve. serve the money, u laugh but its not funny, the world no longer sunny, getting stronger lil sonny? grab a honey, a couple bees, steez? please they be diseased by the evilest thing ever conceived. believe the decree I breathe and see with the chakras,stop us? top us? topless, yeah u flawless, call us, walks to us,talk to us, don't make a fuss bust the trust, rust away the lust.the gust blows u away to whole another place,didnt even leave a trace not a single taste, I want you to savor this flavor for later, stop be a keybord Mass-Debator KING RUCKES
Reminiscing on the essence of my youth and adolescence, full of ganja smoke and anti depressants, now in the present, I present a presence that will make people shit on their new nine 7's, deep hole in my heart for those who died at 9/11 fuck fallen singers , your forgetting about soldiers, who struggle through life with chips on their shoulders the size of boulders, I lost focus now im full focused, going hard 95 mph like a ford focus fuck the Feds im speeding, need a new roof cause I'm on top of the building, the villain, turned law abiding citizen trying to make good cream for the poverty victims, trapped in the system selling drugs because in lessons they didnt listen., Close to eviction locked in the system cooking up yay in they grand mamas kitchen, Motherfucker stop bitching or you will start to see me twitching an eventually fool ima start switching With a switchblade the length of your arm test me nah you don't test Galactica
A charismatic low for a stereotyped loner, black blood drips from his double edged persona,
mood of a stoner, a cold as stone clone with the agenda to hover alone on his poltergeist throne.
People speaking to him with a see through tone, although the covers all blown through their monotonous drone,
as it echoes through his bottomless pit of bones, watch as the endless signs read entering war zone.
He follows a wasteful cause, where hate is the lone and solitary clause, his story so floored and imminently gory,
blood and tears pour, laws lost and performed like the dreaded black dawn of ancient forgotten shores.
Drive Sydney Nolnhveevenbxvrnrv. Great bdysuchfkmdvzev
Gawd dayum. This is a MASTERPIECE!
MIOOOO MAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
This is unreal!! Def going in on this
Sounds like Fantastic Planet. So dope
Fantastic track
Mio Mao
Yooo i love the way people are spitting fire down here in the comments!
+Sean Kiernan fuck the marines
+Super Saiyan Boozer what ever man at least I got off my lazy ass
I just got realll deep on this track🤤
This is so tight!
got my shit going crazy on this bit,
you callin me slick, but I'm callin you sick,
I gotta be rich, before anyone hears my fix, I aint Talkin drugs im Talkin poetry, it's how I get my feelings out when there ain't nobody close to me, I just live life how I want I aint know how it's supposed to be, supposedly we all heards of sheep, walkin to the beat of our government,
that kinda shit I'll never succumb to it, I jus get my flow going and I run with it, so just take a hit, sit back an relax, these are the facts the world got problems and there ain't no turning back only going forward, I say it twice so you can be forewarned, the world's got problems and there ain't no turnin back, everybody knows it that's why they huffin on this crack the smack n the gack, you let that shit in your mind the demons attack, so take a step back, reflect on whatchu really doing,
so dope
This is the story of a boy and a girl that never got to know thee
Maybe life meant the best for both cuz it prefered us to be lonely
Than betrayed by the underworld
There's not a proper term for the evil i was inflicted
Some called me a weaklyn but ended with their teeth split
I can't find these lyrics anywhere, is it your creation?
@@tyrisnolamYes it was some small lyrics I wrote a while back I never made it into a song but I recommend My song "Schizo - The Light" it's on my account you might appreciate it.
@@tyrisnolam m.czcams.com/video/NIYnX_T7c3c/video.html&pp=ygUQc2NoaXpvIHRoZSBsaWdodA%3D%3D
flames
good shit!!
Dope af instrumental
man these youtube dudes need to make a collabo
Bomba💣💣💣✌
Dope
I get a premo vibe off this
Brasil ta na aréa ✌😎
Cowldddd dropppp
yesss\
UK
Im an/ inventive mind/with the intention/ to pull the opposites /out of relaxed /words reclined/into compfort /thats aggresiveness/forsekkenRyhmes/eat the beast
Back from the word lab, third draft of my worst rap
chirpse birds, rehearsed words like the thirst from my first lap
you've never heard that, mind-bending, time-blending ability
dodging bars like bullets, my flows lending agility
touch and die, walk with me and hurt your feet til they bleed
force feed demon seeds 'til you've conceived what we need
and that's the harbinger the bringer of the apocalypse
hard heart and darker than bitter bourneville chocolate
Steezy
Living in a rough generation tough federation not shown enough for the nation
Ignoring the probation informing the station performing the duration of sedation
Selling narcatics swelling our profits dwelling can't stop it had a habit had to grab it hunting for food like a rabit fronting the dude ill stab it if he had opportunitie to give back the food to me do you live that brutally dont wanna live that life ent gonna give that twice
Of the satisfaction ive seen the fattest action I've seen the saddest reaction to the cards your dealt its scars will you help ive drank 5 beers thinking what's life in 5 years will I be serving 5years i wanna stay alive cheers
But im not the conductor passing out grades like the instructor backin out shades like im here to suck ya only
a few ways figure out the structure
Fuck triangular form tryna anger our spawn been on a banger since dawn tryna slag a sixth draw hang around the bits more when the anger hits raw theyll be banging on your door standing on your floor protecting your electrics collecting for your debt ticks
Selecting all your exits neglecting you like sexists
Tie you to the bannister light up a cannister tell me where the drugs are or ill vanish ya the glock is gleaming who cares barrells steaming he stares in a state of dreamin on the stairs i hear screaming upstairs so i pop while he stares its his mother who declares the drugs are hidden over there in the draw with the underwear dont hurt my son i swear i got my gun so prepare shoot the one thru the hair on her sides make her realise you shouldn't feed me lies cus this guns for you bitch and your son was a snitch this place is a crime scene no face and the knifes clean took out the spleen hope you have a nice dream you pipe fiend
Damn
buuuuuuuuuuuuuuumbbbbbb pedaso de crema crema cremaaa
im flying dud
i drop with that tone send another clone of my ganster flow to the throne, eating prawns with lobster for show , hiting a mobster making him think is he gone or still in his mind when i bring the dawn some lights, to snatch micss and tripple your stage frights to act light but i aint set till the night goes out to write storys about the fallen glorys that no one told me but im truly just pure gory so dont hoard me or dare me till the snare feels weary till you get chaired by hands which boresme
Early Monday morning i woke up with a fright the kush hit my luges and i said pass the light
public places I don't do
I guess I'm opposed to being social like I'm supposed to really want to approach you.
I'd rather sit in silence, the fact of the matter my fricken mind is filled with this anxiety of people eyeing me and I let it take control of me and ruin it for friends. I just ain't that social my conversations are one worded. days are made up of grey,thunder with lighting and rain.
with the occasional tornado.
Quiet, shh quiet in my bias,
Demons on these crutches lunging,
Begging for a riot, if not the chest what breath I confide in,
Stolen in wind, stuck between friends,
Crossed between heirs,
Care,
I've never witnessed,
Betrayal and benefit soaking through the fissures,
This is raw emission, swinging, singing from the banister,
Apathy in canisters, crack, sniff to sate the brink,
Think, link all catastrophe to the catalyst,
Really what is maddening?
Pushing medications down the sink,
Rink, slip from the circle,
Now drifting in the lonesome,
Holding to the tangible, groping for the wholesome,
Please come complete me,
This souls mosaicked, broken and strewn in a figure eight,
I masticate all these schemes and hate,
Feed from the fallacies, drink from the bong smoke,
Wither in the mist and call it a long toke...
Reow Reow nice nice
my eyes are heavy and hazed need to sit back and accumulate
stressed out I need mediation and the reefer combination
it's a simple medication, subtract the prescription
you're already put in a better opposition
but do you switch that's your decision
I smoke to help me sleep and then I smoke more
rolled up a big cone from skin to the bone
to leave me stoned, troubles fade as the smoke form
my mind fades away like somebody hit me with chloroform
I JUST WANNA LET YALL KNOW IM STEALING ALL YO VERSES
OK.......GOOD LUCK BRO
Joker
What...i might just learn/ dont roll that jay too tight/ it wont burn right /into day i convert night/ on a first class flight /always ready to fight/3rdeye insight/when we write/colaborate all of the might /all in the mic/and leave em hung /king ruckes #1. 1.1../
Set aside /is the anger /in the pride/full of it /so its do or die/im make emcees /not even want to try!!...KING RUCKES makes/ ur momma cry/cause my lyrics/ make yours/lose its spirit/till the worth/ is dried
wheres this from? is it on the the stray point agenda album?
All i read in these comments are some nervous mcs trying to murder the beat but only disturbing tha peace
thats..KING RUCKES on SOUNCLOUD
@isuckbananaz Aha thanks alot !
free download?
Need to kno tru hip hop if u make sum to dis
I'm on a quest to be one of the best MCs.
grab ya nek and squeeze until you can't breathe.
La base me supooo, la cojo bien en free es la putisima hostia, like y fav
Goba goba maca maca shaka shaka taka taka duh ha ha ha okay im lost im found im bored im frowned im dogged im downed like softner in a laundry town with no peroxide for your burning bounds curtains down okay time for the next gown graduate maturbate at your fathhers wake sacks to say happy way of the cali slay mami wait i gotta whole challas steak for your chacha slate man create a new world order of palis tae mali days with a mali cake sapi sape laffy taste rappy nay lacky hay tacky face
+mark owes wut the wut the fuck fuck you you fucking fucking suck suck at rhyming rhyming bro bro
riding around with my neck leavering down like the evil is bound, next mans that gone tryna run up at me with a knife is gonna get slaped thats right, not gonna make my life into another fright so i sit layed back blowing green till the scean goes mean an all the people that suronds me go lean and im the only one with jeans, my cells need to act dull cus im in the zone clock a clone bop pop drop you hop to another throne , you want some more come get a loan
free?
Is this song copyrighted?
send me this
Dunno if i'm hearing shit right. Would someone be able to tell me what the voice says on this beat please?
Afshin Issaee nigguhhhhhhh
spctsy Thought as much haha, thanks
Afshin Issaee np
Someone answer me this please: Where the fuck is the normal song gone? The normal "Foreign Beggars - Black Hole Prophecies" ? Why the fuck isn't it on youtube anymore man =/ fucked up
wer ist wegen mro da
Wegen Mio :(
Beides ;) Aber mehr wegen Mio :)
yao
S evero
Rap with mastery shit be dastardly
stick it plastery the bastard be much faster b
at a slower pace race
taste face spray like mace
waste ace first place in the first place
worst case
i blow up my birth place
best case we'll see how long this Qwest takes
Rip it to rest gripped who's best unscripted the gun tipped it to chest who's next//
The best be into my recipe
split into to do something best for me
testing me? You aint a teacher I'm going up like a bleacher
street preacher dominate in just a feature,
amazed by it smoked by it blazed by it broke buy it grazed by it try it.
Never a loss never tied it decided to be on sided despite it being unrecited don't bite it cause one day i might like it
anyone knows the producer`s name?
i guess its dj nonames
..... you are aware that a dj and a producer are not the same right?
If you dont,
they are. ._. ratchet
Kazuki Hoshiko tell that to dj premier
Dag Nabbit
DJ Vadim
sometimes we all gotta wish sometimes we all gotta miss sometimes we all gotta hurt sometimes we all feel like dirt tell my baby momma lower that skirt cos it dont take much to take a life infact it takes more to hold they tears and drop that knife matter of a fact take the t away from tears and i'll open up your ears get it ? that's flow no edit am just a broke ass rapper no credit. some bars let me know :) was 100% freestyle may upload video
.........These are times,..... Who rhymes Hardest
Never-mind, lets press Rewind, these rhymes Garbage
Con-artist, topping the Charts, of Time Warner
these non-Artist, dropping the dime, ...they outta Order
Signing Contracts, on the Line, without Boarder
Lacking motivation, and Styles, are Getting Border
Making strange Noises, and Sounds, on a Recorder
Its Not, that I hate on their Music.....i Dont support it
every-time i Turn on the Radio,... Im Annoyed
Anytime, i Turn a Beat, I Destroy It
If you Really, Take time, To Read, Then Enjoy It
From a Key, to a Board, to a Seat, in the Car, or a Beat, to Record
From the Streets, i Evolved, i Will my Speak, my Resolve
Not To Seek and Destroy, Or, make you Weak and Dissolve
The instrumental has more views than the song....
that always seems to happend
Hip hip is for everyone ..this guy talking smack ..I just did some mixtape gold yo this track ..hip hop has always been recycled
hip hop for everyone? now that's a scary one. married to the drugs, these so called thugs, showin no love, for whats above. shoulders shrug, you wont budge, cuz ur stuck, on who u wanna fuck,suck then swallow,that shit ur tryin to spit, spit it legit,never quit,forever lit. illuminated ones, worshippin of the sun,j dilla got me to run, not toting any guns, just exploding tounges with these words,the first thing I observed, was the Word. bite the curb, as I write these words,i feel disturbed by what u preserve. serve the money, u laugh but its not funny, the world no longer sunny, getting stronger lil sonny? grab a honey, a couple bees, steez? please they be diseased by the evilest thing ever conceived. believe the decree I breathe and see with the chakras,stop us? top us? topless, yeah u flawless, call us, walks to us,talk to us, don't make a fuss bust the trust, rust away the lust.the gust blows u away to whole another place,didnt even leave a trace not a single taste, I want you to savor this flavor for later, stop be a keybord Mass-Debator KING RUCKES
Reminiscing on the essence of my youth and adolescence, full of ganja smoke and anti depressants,
now in the present, I present a presence that will make people shit on their new nine 7's,
deep hole in my heart for those who died at 9/11 fuck fallen singers ,
your forgetting about soldiers, who struggle through life with chips on their shoulders the size of boulders,
I lost focus now im full focused,
going hard 95 mph like a ford focus
fuck the Feds im speeding, need a new roof cause I'm on top of the building,
the villain, turned law abiding citizen trying to make good cream for the poverty victims,
trapped in the system selling drugs because in lessons they didnt listen.,
Close to eviction locked in the system cooking up yay in they grand mamas kitchen,
Motherfucker stop bitching or you will start to see me twitching an eventually fool ima start switching
With a switchblade the length of your arm
test me nah you don't test Galactica
Made a song over the beat, check it out!
soundcloud.com/infinite-musick/black-hole-prophecy-demo
Rellyclairstv should go back to school instead of try to teach lessons ..KING RUCKES YES WITH AN ES ..