MAN I LOVE THE 90s! There is soooo much material because everybody was just so hungry back then. Especially the East Coast, New York Shit

@3hooks781

2 жыл бұрын

So true!!!!

Da Grassroots was sick. So as Swiff. R.I.P Swiff. R.I.P True hip hop.

La vida no es placentera Será que la luna a veces con mi pena se llena Para que cada noche resplandezca mis dolores cuál condena Pero la vida es un desliz Un día estás triste otro estás feliz No te engañes por pensamientos Son escarmientos de tu álter ego por lamentos antes no resueltos Que ahora guardas en tu pecho Resurge, te urge alcanzar la cumbre No la veas, haz que te busqué Escuché centenares de patrañas Que más que nunca ahora son las que dañan Sabias palabras empalagan dudas insanas Me abstengo a gritar pero por dentro las llamas resguardan mi alma Desear es callar temores Odiar es cavar tus aspiraciones Amar es olvidar errores Para vivir entre ilusiones efímeras por falta de cerebro opacado entre miles de colores reflectores de decisiones inconformes

This one is flavoursssss

That vocal sample is 👌🏻👨🏻‍🍳

@PrataPrata-hl6kt

4 ай бұрын

omg that is a vocal

Cold beat.

I fell in love with this beat so damn hard

thank you for looping this

well done

This is GOOD!

Youre lyrics don’t give an ounce of weight to the rhythm As delicious as food that we all ate up in prison We ate like we’re on a mission Step off the maxys or expect an incision with precision In your gizzard Get em You try to be dope but you isn’t You bigot You finished? Im in it Be definitive Itll be beneficial if you hit the shit Puff puff Don’t pass out just pass it out To your left You misstep and expect a tool to your chest Cutting bitches up Like chicken wings and breast Choice cuts The meats bitter Fork it up Don’t poison us Because, we the best there ever was The best rapper to not yet cut up on a record This groove is fda approved probed and inspected And group tested, certified dope Shut up Youre fucking up my whole lesson Kids don’t Stop running ocross the the wet floor Unless you wanna smack your head a lot worse Than before Settle the score Your girl got a taste and now shes asking for more Now her homeboy is asking for war Walk home grab the gats in the wall Take out the skee mask that’s in the drawer Grab a bat Lights camera action I blast like theres a reward Dump you nautical like semore You never heard this style before The style of class, things of past, and before, Fuck my foot, im breaking down the door People look when I crash into the hall Thinking about what I have in store For all of yall

@anomaly9508

5 жыл бұрын

That was shit

@firstnamelastname8374

4 жыл бұрын

On hit

@johannesschmitz6370

Жыл бұрын

it sort of lyrical spiritual mystical ritual typa thing

Rep the underground forever 😎

fire

I'm chilling, killing with a bunch of glass crews Never underestimate my underrated bad moves 150 dollar on you later, baby cash rules Get your ass round the track get ur ass back soon

This is gonna go on Gold Dust 4. Well done son. - Lase.

sick beat!

anybody remember 96

Did someone knows the sample of the little mystic sound ?

good job on this

dreaming of a white Christmas While I'm wine sipping, times ticking White women line sniffing and I'm fine with it marijuana smoke got my mind drifting But I'm different, my phone number has 9 digits. They only gave me 5 minutes to show em what I got , fuck a time limit.

@josephgardiner5301

Жыл бұрын

Nice

Kool Keith

@bowlingballmagic

4 жыл бұрын

Is Keith on this?

Loud!

The Dawn of Gilgamesh on the Shadow Line. Verse 1. Call me Ishmael Orson Coppola Brando Milius Son of Charles Marlow father of Telemachus King of Ithaca Erasmus as a kid Ezra the scribe telling the stories of Ovid With the ghost of Ulysseus and the face of Ganesha Two thirds god genesis of Gilgamesh Writing with fresh blood on old paper karma sutra Nail it to the door with a German monk called Luther Defender of the faith searching for pioneers Avenging sword of evil killing new ideas Fighting for the plough boy incognito Tyndale Spin tales of holy grails Pangolin behind the veil Mammals with scales midnight sun hearts of hate The start of fate behind the mask of Alfred the great As time waits open the gates and the eyes of Conan Frost giant Cyclops killed by no man Verse 2. The knife blade a woeful lunatic shooting a black panther The sea a grey sweet mother someone killed her Last breath something sinister tolerant smile Jagged granite fraying edge distant profile Grave clothes odour of rosewood reproachful skyline Loud razor blade makes a midnight chime Insane sunlight lead pencil eraser head Smoke blue paralysis white china deathbed Rosebud sled snow falls as we tread dead dust Radiant glittering laughter caught in a gust Who chose this face? bard cleft by a crooked crack The rage of Caliban temptation looking back A thousand twangling instruments played by Orpheus Shouts from the open window the lost Stradivarius Shielding the gaping wounds at the top of the staircase Sun sword moon dagger snow leopard chase Verse 3 Wood shadows plucking harp strings float silently Merge with the mirror of water breast on the dim sea Smooth caress of nature infinite possibilities Who is the lost boy that can enjoy invisibility Tyrants willing to be dethroned weary of their tyranny In dark palaces silent souls sitting stony Fold away in memory glazing eyes of death open wide Wave white wedded words shimmering on the dim tide Weaver of the wind harlots cry old English winding street Lady spectre sheet ashes on her breath covered in sleet Ghoul chewer of corpses ghost candle lights her face Malicious laughter pale vampire wrapped in black plastic lace The trembling skeleton of a twig burns in a creaky wardrobe The cracked looking glass of the servant behind the red robe The ballad of an apparition under a surface that is wrinkled In a sleek silver case a green stone twinkled Verse 4 Loose shreds catch fire in poisonous foggy waters A maze of cunning nets divided into quarters Its the language of flowers unspoken practice Statues bleeding angry tulips punish a cactus Proud lightning beware of imitations Green flashing eyes blurred incineration Daggers and eye masks words wounded by our sins Scaly dragon hands fluttering broken wings Green fairy fang hang man lips disappear The frozen slain and remain on spiked spears The blue fuse burns deadly clear on sharp rocks Smoking a coiled pipe in caves of carpet shops Soft eyes pop keen glance watching wild escapes Betrayed lost leaders heroes with torn capes Burning scene flames of vengeance volcanic lake Horror seared his flesh and left him draped over hell's gate

Great work! Can i upload it on my channel with link to your channel? Hold on your good work!

@FiswaT Its in the related section.

YO!!!

Where is the original high quality song? I can't find it in iTunes??!!

je suis autant perdu des cles mais j'ai compris decartes j'ecarte lez carte sur table je bad s'arrive souvent quznd je suis bleu Ensuite je tease de pire en pire sur le tapis je pousse mes piles de tonjeu le poker et moi quand je kicke passe souvent a la suite en deu deu

@colenbrak thx

Is for sale?

охеренный

hola amigo me gustaría hacer contacto contigo y compartir algunos temas.. usas whatsapp o facebnook?

its free?

@nate-lc1tj

4 жыл бұрын

r u dumb?

@user-iu6nb6ms7u

2 жыл бұрын

@@nate-lc1tj Choose kindness

Smoother than lance