My all time favorite eminem beat

@jamesmol3634

7 жыл бұрын

AXD 004 its so underrated

@IntenseSarcasm

6 жыл бұрын

Definitely. So simple and cool.

@juhojaakkola4844

5 жыл бұрын

@TheDualBrainZ it is?

@Cannelloni_7

4 жыл бұрын

@@juhojaakkola4844 no its not,Em and another producer did this

@dicched

4 жыл бұрын

It's produced by em himself

i remember i blew my first sub woofer with this song

@damienbryant3720

5 жыл бұрын

Em said no apologies

@H1TMANBEATS

3 жыл бұрын

Totally worth it

walking down my road and I don't even know my ends now

dave blackbox.

@suckyourmum9689

8 жыл бұрын

👊

@hondasigamer3840

8 жыл бұрын

It's Dave is the hardest out 👌👌

@SuperSweardown

7 жыл бұрын

Bk Kb GAASSSED!

@SullyMH

7 жыл бұрын

Bk Kb yup

@ktothebumbaclott692

6 жыл бұрын

dunkno feel the pain in that balckbox

one of the best beats created eminem did it justice aswell but can't seem to find it anywhere

@isaacvalnes8518

4 жыл бұрын

It’s on Apple Music

@isaacvalnes8518

4 жыл бұрын

Oh you must mean the beat duh😂

@jawbeatsmusic

3 жыл бұрын

Eminem produced this beat with Dre 👍🏻

@Goldensphinx

2 жыл бұрын

@@jawbeatsmusic Dre just too good with the beats.

@jawbeatsmusic

2 жыл бұрын

@@Goldensphinx you know that 👌🏻

man i miss this era..was a gift to grow up in the early 2000s 💯💯💯

In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up Arsenic writer, author with arthritis Carpel tunnel, Marshall will start shit-itis Hard headed and hot headed, bull headed and pig headed, Dick headed, a prick, a big headache I'm sick Quick witted, for every lyric spitted there are 6 critics Who wait for me to slip with it so quick This dynamite stick buried the wick, it's gonna explode any minute Some lunatic lit it and it's not Nelly Do not tell me to stop yelling, when I stop selling I quit So stop dwelling and I am not failing You fuckers are not ready, 'cause I got jelly like (Beyonce's) pot belly This is Destiny, yes money I'm off running So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening [Chorus:] No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'til I get a call that god's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me, no apologies [Verse 2] My head hits the pillow, a weeping willow, I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows But these cellos help just to keep me mellow, hand's on my head, touched knees to elbow I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over, these cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough, so keep playing it and stand next to the subs I choke mic's like asphyxiation when I'm stranglin' my own throat masturbatin' Fuck yeah I'm a basket case and I mastered this rap shit, 'til my ass gets wasted, 'til my assassination, 'Til I'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation 44 mags a fascination, a taste for disaster and if that's the case then... [Chorus] [Verse 3] This song isn't for you, it's for me, a true MC It's what it do just to see if he still has it And if his skills mastered, He's able to spill raps long after his killed, that's a real MC Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly You still agree, as long as there's still this hunger and will in me Then expect a longer life expectancy I'd be a savage beast if I ain't have this outlet to salvage me inside I'd be exploding soaked in self loathing an mourning So I'm warning you, don't coax me It's silly, I'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don't be fooled The press blows up this whole thing, it's stupid They don't know 'cause they don't see that I'm wounded All they did was ballooned it I'm sick of talkin' 'bout these tattoos cartoon did That's why I tuned it out, I'm sick of dukin' And they can suck my dick while I'm pukin', and you too, you can [Outro x2] Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies

Imma man of many words Show em through action But the fact is My passion snappin This madness captures Me inside this blackness In my room again fist full of medicine This abyss just never seems to end Pretend to be in denial Inside the lions den Keep freezing up From the cold touch My soul erupts When I Grip mics Dark nights feels like a Fist fight up against a Giant with two sharp knifes I'm just a man trying to adapt to a Life full of empty cans Hitten the masses rapidly Like a uzi with a thousand clip magazine I'm that vaccine My soul filled with gasoline These kids feen for good music Not knowing most these MCs Toxic shove a sock in the lock it Throw then in a moshpit

@borna5539

4 жыл бұрын

this is yours??

@nathanlevier3689

4 жыл бұрын

borna yeah lol

@naschbir8334

4 жыл бұрын

@@nathanlevier3689 This is sick bro Greetings from Germany

@kevindwyer9637

3 жыл бұрын

Nice bruv

@tagrtw

3 жыл бұрын

Damn.

walking down the road i don’t even know my ends now

Dude this is like 1:1 with the original beat fucking genius!!!

@mervishshaun1113

2 жыл бұрын

Its in 4:4

Pretty good sound just like the original🔥💪🏿

Fact : Eminems last song sounding like the old Eminem... This should have been the last song on Encore...

@sccdddf1595

Жыл бұрын

Parts of relapse sound like old Eminem

Great thanks

You were never there to make me calm/ Never once to greet me with open arms/ I lost all faith, even my hope at heart/ My mind has turned gross, evil and dark

@platopyro

Жыл бұрын

hard

Love it thanks.....

Legendary beat fr

He's feeling cold and empty, like nobody can save him, lying helplessly alone on the concrete pavement, feeling like his life is over before it's even begun, there's really nothing much to celebrate at the age of 21, with all this stress and this sadness that's happening around him, from working below minimum wage to his parents spreading doubt in him, if you feel like you've felt like this in a similar way, you're not alone coz this was my life as a teenager from day to day

@emt-bigdog9553

5 жыл бұрын

That's my life right now man it's like u took the words right out of my mouth

@Chimi1993

5 жыл бұрын

EMT-Big-Dog- Gaming dope!

@Chimi1993

5 жыл бұрын

Fits good and flows

AWESOME! Thank you!!!

So good.

Intro] Yeah, listen, cool, look [Verse 1] Walking down my road and I don't even know my ends now Everybody's shanked up, everybody's got a skeng now And man are tryna cotch with a jezzy Talking about they're cocking a semi They move rocks at the ready See, every boy's a trapper 'til the shit hits the fan And then the shit hits the walls, you're flushing bits of the raw And every girl's a trap queen, 'til they kick in the door And now you're in a station telling stories like Roald Dahl Your man are in a holding cell, hoping that you hold out My ends is all fucked now, got a nigga tryna cut now I've been to the end of that road Bruv I've been to them graveyards I've been to the pen for my bros And bruv I've seen what a skeng does to mugs in the south Like I've seen a shank leave a nigga's guts hanging out Seen big straps make a whip crash, no whiplash Big money maker, big man look like a kid akh You ain't really from here Armani's clean, the vision's never cloudy So know what I'm-on-clear, you're trapping for designer I'm in and out of Santander On a madness doing recon for a line up 4-1-9, that's word to my Nigerian uncle up in Lagos No favours for the paper Bring all your guys and you can lose that war You bring a burner to the beef, I'll make you use that corn You bring a turner to the madness, you could lose that corn My Leicester niggas have you missing, thats some uni-corn School ain't ever rated, girls call me a money man The yutes call me a paigon But I've never been a witness like Jehovah So I couldn't tell you my involvement, from sticks to revolvers I've never been no victim to them olders So I can't disclose what the holder gets You have to ask my older friends Never been a witness like Jehovah So I couldn't tell you my involvement, from sticks to revolvers I've never been no victim to them olders So I can't disclose what the holder gets You have to ask my older friends [Verse 2] For half dark, half light, get it for a calm price Hanging out the passy, like Heath Ledger in The Dark Knight What the fuck's a one-on-one? Fighting fucking punch to punch I'll boot you in your face bruv I won't ever watch my darg fight The fuck you gonna tell me that you love me Gave my boys my square and they still tried to bump me That was way back, I had to switch the game up Now I got springs in my 110's, and springs in that... They gave my brother 18 for a fucking murder A knife crime, the lifetime, the whole sentence he's serving Now in my chest, my brother knows it's burning Them visits had me crying, had me whelping Had me taking pills to help it Looking, thinking who am I? Trust, you never knew this guy Grandma died, had my mother stricken, talking suicide Trust me I don't say that shit Why I never rate these kids My mum was on a madness You ain't never seen no pain like this I know you niggas feel this Brother putting on a brave face for the visit But I know my brother feels it And my brother don't reveal it, nah My brother don't reveal it Taking life from my mother, my brothers don't wanna steal it But this track's got me on a rage My brother's stressed out, a man can see it in his face Like man can see it in his eyes, he's holding back the tears That judge moving like a Mayan, holding back them years They done my brother dirty Doing hard time, he didn't even do the dirties But I can't say much, 'cause certain man are snitches And certain man are bitches And certain girls are witches And Wale was a witness Put their shanks in my brother's bag, how's that fair? Gave Scalez 16, and bruv he wasn't even there Case was all banter 'til junior got cancer And mums got sick, and tales got told And then the paint wore off, and true colours got shown And certain man go free, and all the real niggas don't So, shout out Lewis and shout out Serge Now I'm rolling with an 'arghh' that will get man 'arghh' What? Like Wale, I'ma get you down A couple man they wanna get you, I'ma get you first I'ma get you last, and I'ma get you well And show you snitching motherfuckers just why you don't tell So how the fuck you gonna tell me that you hate me? When I was dead broke, they still bumped me on my AC's I've never had dough, them niggas laughed, they wouldn't rate me Now the trainers on my feet are like minimum like 380 What? 'Cause I'm Prada boy now, I'm money boy now I'm piano boy now, I'm Mr. Duck a Man Down Mr. Fucking Stop Asking, how I get my P's in Asking for a bring in, none of you brought me in Brother fuck a fake friend, why you fucking riding for? I've got a couple people that I'd die for Ride out, lights out My brothers pulling strings from up in High Down To get you skied before the sky down Look at this guy now

@SHANEO144

11 ай бұрын

Dope

@ZHERKASVOID

6 ай бұрын

@@SHANEO144it’s the lyrics from “Dave black box freestyle” (not cypher) need to check out if you haven’t already

dope

First of all I want to thanks my bro For giving me a chance to go Out for hunting Iv been locked up overthinking I was trapped almost dropped by the river I could never got a chance to go forward I set up the bomb But then I unblowit I wanted to save life's like it happened to me I guess I never mined to be... Like this I don't know who he is But it's in side in me I felt the feelings I never mended to feel

Shady Aftermath ❤

Nostalgia

expect the expected, die undirected live to love or live rough, hug or punch shit up instead of the same productivity learn to mix it up abilities to spit willingly whether you wanna hear I’m careless i’ll proceed confidently, ima individual with motivation that’ll be my strength to ascend on beat til ya fearin me til they hearing me screaming at everyone opposing, nightmares for those who chose to oppose the chosen

#goat

I don’t come around cause I be having mood swings things seem to get a little worse when you lose things I done got to the point where I’m numb over used pain gotta reup to be up it’s a rude game not a pour shot A1 gotta true aim he ain’t gotta talent but he want so he use pain mama seen he lost a couple bros caught some mood Swangs he ain’t have no guidance know that shit it make you do things thinking it’s the streets but ya loved ones 2 faced spoke up on the wrong thing been missing for 2 days they say I ain’t been showing love it go 2 ways

Eminem of Rap music super king xip xop class legenda bravo respect ⬅️✴️🌹⛅🎧Ⓜ️🌃🇰🇿🏡ℹ️📡🔥🦍✔️👋✋🎤🈂️📳🎵🌟☀️👍🇺🇸🎼

Lyrics In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up Arsenic writer, author with arthritis Carpal tunnel, Marshall will start shit-itis Hard headed and hot headed, bull headed and pig headed, Dick headed, a prick, a big headache I'm sick Quick witted, for every lyric spitted there are six critics Who wait for me to slip with it, so quick This dynamite stick buried the wick, it's gonna explode any minute Some lunatic lit it and it's not Nelly Do not tell me to stop yelling, when I stop selling I quit So stop dwelling an' I am not felling You fuckers are not ready, 'cause I got jelly, like (Beyonce's) pot belly This is destiny, yes money I'm of running So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies My head hit's the pillow, a weeping willow, I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows But these cellos help just to keep me mellow, hand's on my head, touched knees to elbow I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over, these cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough, so keep playing it and stand next to the subs I choke mic's like asphyxiation when I'm stranglin' my own throat masturbatin' Fuck yeah I'm a basketcase and I mastered this rap shit, 'til my ass gets wasted, 'Til my assassination 'Til I'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation Fourty four mags a fascination, a taste for disaster and if that's the case then No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies This song isn't for you, it's for me, a true MC It's what it do just to see if he still has it And if his skills mastered He's able to spill raps long after he's killed, that's a real MC Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly You still agree, as long as there's still this hunger and will in me Then expect a longer life expectancy I'd be a savage beast if I ain't have this outlet to salvage me inside I'd be exploding soaked in self loathing an' mourning So I'm warning you, don't coax me It's silly, I'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don't be fooled The press blows up this whole thing, it's stupid They don't know 'cause they don't see that I'm wounded All they did was ballooned it I'm sick of talkin' 'bout these tattoos Cartoon did That's why I tuned it out, I'm sick of dukin' An' they can suck my dick while I'm pukin', an' you too, you can Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies

Santan

BRASIL AQUI NA ÁREA.

In my mind I’m fighter my hearts a lighter

I'd done came to far to give up on shit now , I couldn't imagine turning ah great opportunity down , / it was all jokes when we was broke , / but they can't talk shit now , I seen some people stop ballin soon as they got fouled , / still I'm making my present's known in places I'm not allowed , / they say the word of the street is , I'm the talk of the town , / yeah I'm just too different some say I probably even won't fit in , / I let my fans judge my bar's , I don't care for the critic's , / only the people that's close to me knows the pain I inflicted , / my best friend's no longer here but he's still with me in spirit / growing up they called me weird and I was fully well awared , mention me then mention them there's nothing you could compare / you never met ah person in your life that was this rare , / 80 percent of my life I struggled all of those years , / and I'm still going through it so it comes out in my music , / I've been hurting every beat producer's say I'm abusive , I'm ma star in the making and my haters can't take it / I was given this gift by god so why the fuck would I waste it , / " just saying "

can I buy this beat? I want to wright something and drop it on spotify. can somebody give me some info

is it a clavier at the beginning something else?

giv it up to the man behind the beat i dont know who made it but ya deserve a GRAMMY

@cactirous

5 жыл бұрын

The producer was Marshall Mathers III. Already got one.

@figz6327

5 жыл бұрын

Young Lil Egg Roll 15*

@scriptedjava9265

5 жыл бұрын

Alex Figueroa he’s the III

@figz6327

5 жыл бұрын

Funpowder No I was implying the producer of the beat, Eminem himself, has 15 Grammies. 🤦‍♂️

@thew1zrd

8 ай бұрын

@@figz6327Ya, and Em produced this… Lol

Dad, what is technology?

Does it has any copyright content? May i Use it for my new song ? i will link your channel Alex DeSantis

@corpsegrinder5064

2 жыл бұрын

Uh yeah? The beat literally belongs to Eminem, as he was the one that produced it lmao.

Yea/in my mind/I be flowing like a cold wind/these mother fuckers/keeping on thinking/that they got me/my will to win/im like a lion you cant stop me/

I killed dis beat🔥🔥🔥

I just feel so fucking depressed, I'm fucking stressed, I am heading into a dark road, I feel The Devil in my soul, I am cold as a G, My heart's frozen, it won't even beat, The pain is fucking deep, It's fucking overwhelming me

in my eyes i see a fighter a man combining his thoughts an his wisdom the resort is minor with the world im living its forces higher an often takes you for a corpse expired im sorta admired for my forge of lightning but my start of striking got my cause all frightened with a spark enlightened from god they eyes are sighted so i start rhyming an kept hyper not liked by the same people i knew my whole life i fall back so inspired i keep writing an remian lighter my frame brighter the canvas whiter with my stand planted like the sea mans trident i am not dying ill fight, an keep trying when i seem tired my brain wires to decipher an keep finding more life its food for your thought an money cant buy what i just brought so i remind them as i forward tracks i rap on you should pause an rewind em my great journey hope one day you all heard me i was always worthy an with this i keep searching with my main purpose i keep purging with my wording so run along laugh my song is now emerging

@unlike___

2 жыл бұрын

yo man dope

Can i use this plz? I wanna do a little remix about the shit i'm going through right now. Only have 6 days left to get it done before i'm locked up.

@AppleeSauceAlex313

4 жыл бұрын

Oh. Sorry to hear that. 😞 Yeah, you can use it. Just put in the description that it's my instrumental edit.

@bmlaforge

4 жыл бұрын

@@AppleeSauceAlex313 Yessir thanks a bunch

@svxntt

3 жыл бұрын

3up

Mama told me don’t get burnt but I been sinning granny told me know it hurt gotta keep living trying not to go bezerk so I been chilling and I don’t really like to rap cause they don’t feel it never been the one to talk get in my feelings when you go n do the dirt it’s fuck forgiveness cause every time we down n out they forget us you gone ride & some how survive I’m living proof ain’t gone lie every night I cry n that’s the truth

Eminem é foda

@Jonatankleber

7 жыл бұрын

nmrl

I was nice to the fake giving love to the love to the hate .they watching my plate came with they hand only to take

No apologies middle finger to the ones who are mocking me no scissors but the soldiers finna rock for me said they understand my pain trynna copy me all black for my feelings come n pop with me no perk the count of 30 you’ll be watching me my mental health is terrifying boy honestly is you crazy mr Torres I need honesty I’m not crazy I’m just different I’m the prodigy

Sahtiyan +1

Why haters , Just ? ._. It's a job ? :')

3:12 Best Part Love this beat *Africa Angola* 23/07/2022

Blasting off like a basket ball To the hoop I’m a soldier living like a warrior ima troop Lone wolf one man army im not needing a group Keep fucking with me and you won’t be keeping a tooth

Uh Gotta get this off my chest Wake up in the morning streesed Used to feel so blessed Now I second guess Sacrifice everything, tilll there's nothing left. So empty inside, and see the reflection and hide. It's just a matter of time to death overload. Fighting my inner demons hope for resolve. Wake up in a different day and this shit revolve. It's getting so old I wanna be on my own Feet torn up freezing cold

I wrote a song to this. I wish I knew I could do it. Cause I got words with no music.........

@astonfuhlendorf

3 жыл бұрын

Write poems or start recording it without realeasing

✅

the music of the ninja, ain't the truth they disgrace to the youth then they are disgrace too, true blue ain't need skills, but why aren't you true like a ninja could have been your master i ain't ever disconnected my music true paces, but sometimes all you gotta do is give respect like a unblaster the hope flows, and where's the limit then, don't abuse it. welling, true skilling like a ninja, you wonder why you afraid well not my problem, you succeed you succeed with a unblade never made you, never hurt you, so we made you preach you how to ninja these skills, why untrueness?

sguardo perso con il cuore ghiacciato dall'interno io sto rabbrividendo per tutto il sangue che ho perso durante questo scontro che ho fatto fra con me stesso penso a come stavo messo forse un po meglio d'adesso liriche sopra la traccia sputo solo liriche che escono dalla testa e si fanno vivide con l'ansia nell'agenda cercando di sopravvivere in bilico tra il cinico e il terribile tu fermi me impossibile volo sopra le stelle seriamente tu smetti di cercarmi che per me sei solo niente io penserò al presente a riempirmi la tasca della giacca a non avvicinarmi ad un uomo con la cravatta non mi fido di nessuno tanto meno di me stesso che ogni giorno mi trovi con lo sguardo sempre più perso ripenso ai miei fratelli a chi stava sempre con me bro mi guardo intorno e nce nessuno adesso, perfetto, ripenso a tutta la strada fatta e quella ancora da fare

Tryna paint a fucking picture but no picture gone be perfect’ We living and we learning, Tryna rise up to the surface, I’m just grinding tryna earn it Tryna Stack up all this paper till it’s no longer worth it Swear people act like clowns man i’ll take them to the circus Where I’m from the streets is cut - throat, Brothers killing brothers over notes and a bankroll,

2020 Anyone?

@Fedache

3 ай бұрын

2024!!!🎉❤

Geilo

I showed my mus but they wont listen to common sense so it ain't always; soothsayed the thoughts but my friends.

I'm telling them to calm down no need to get rowdy It's funny that im doing well cuz look at what's around me I'm tryna do well for my family never had a plan b I know this music can be My option and ny way out I never had but much stayed hydrated through the drought Never been on badness but they know that I'm about My weed be loud it dont need to shout And my bars go so well I be herding up a crowd So what you on I remember you telling me I wouldn't last long And thats why im doing it to prove all of you wrong And I do it for myself so I can find where I belong Failure can't kill you only means that your strong Steady hitting on that bong mis reglas joden tu sanción I won't be defined by my thong I'm telling them to calm down no need to get rowdy It's funny that im doing well cuz look at what's around me I'm tryna do well for my family never had a plan b I know this music can be So now it's back to the tossing and Turning Worrying about the future and what I am earning I can't get no sleep on my brain it's hurting I put in so much effort is this really working? I'm doing everything I can just to make this right I remember the time where I couldn't find the light But mc lilly wolfe wont go down without a fight I wanna fly Like a kite and be the best in life If I got what u need you can have it I'm a bit generous and it's a bad habit But I work hard if I want it I will grab it The mic I'll fucking slam it Cuz I'm sick of the feedback And I'm really sorry I can't get the old me back That bitch was protected eith some amour and some knee pads but she didn't really need that Everytime you hate on me my hunger you feed that Don't tell me I never gave you a chance You stepped to me now it's time to fucking dance I told you to watch where u play ur cards

this is actually quite hard to write to

@Bredemann100

7 жыл бұрын

Really..?

@christheant1431

6 жыл бұрын

lol ur trash

What you know about living in these ends, Where it feels like youve four freinds, Its like a battle field, and Mans surround by bad company, And opps say therye onto me, But im still out here living comfortably, The rap king is what i want to be, And the crown just fell onto me, Because i am the new prodigy, Im better than than dave, the new wave, The new generation, and my obligation, Is to get confirmation, that dem man dead, my house hold just lined in bread, and the whole block stays fed

I stubbed my toe.

first

What you know about living in these ends, Where it feels like youve four freinds, Its like a battle field, and Mans surround by bad company, And opps say therye onto me, But im still out here living comfortably, The rap king is what i want to be, And the crown just fell onto me, Because i am the new prodigy, Im better than than dave, the new wave, The new generation, and my obligation, Is to claim the title as my destination, So a man forbids his vacation, And has to stop being oh so patient Cause i came from a cold nation, Where people roll round with aks and makarovs, And pray that the next day you dont see no doves, Like what do you know about poverty in russia, Where a man might just rush ya, Thats no peace sign cause im not usher, Like watch a man come close and hush ya, And next thing you know your chilling in box, And all of the bro dem still drilling that lock, And watching guys push shanks thru thru a kids top, Us man and them are not in the same gang, Cruising round with some brown and the line rang, And we took the fine crown cause theyre a man down, And we cut thru with waps cause we still bang, Where mugs get shot like its baghdad Cause im still chilling in the middle of gangland, Watching a brudda flip os like its trapland, And i can say ive a better flow than santan, And this hoe just want to cuff and grab man, I see so much snow i feel like an eskimo, But its worse when i see the rain, Cause those days i just wanna forget the pain, So i smoke and wait for it to hit your brain, Cause i had to do shit to switch my lane, I had to get on top the of the game, And i saw how peoples jaw drop when i flex the brand new chain, But i never did it for the fame, I just rose from the rubble, Cause i got tired of staring into that shit stained puddle And all my fucking life ive been causing trouble

@AdzG4

Жыл бұрын

g i can hear eminem spitting this its harddd

#Aftermath

0:20

guys who made this beat?

@AppleeSauceAlex313

3 жыл бұрын

Eminem. 😛

@MaxBeseech

3 жыл бұрын

@@AppleeSauceAlex313 really?

@Cloudd1Elevenn

3 жыл бұрын

@@MaxBeseech yes eminem made it himself. very simple but deep and hard hitting beat

In my head my flow is acidic, Till I’m dead an enemy for a critic. There’s a message in my mic, Christ just admit it. You bitches stay dim witted, I’m not this game to obtain riches. I spit it so these people know the pain, Of someone who struggles to stay wit it. And don’t you say that I’m fuckin gifted. You’re insane if you think I don’t work to maintain this mind that shows zero refrain. It breaks my brain to give people a good way to listen in it.

ain’t no apology,I went to nephrology,a class called U-ology,I take geometry,and listen to a prophecy,and honestly honesty da best policy,and possibly da nigga dat boutta be Apollo Creed fo Halloween and follow me like Michael Myers following dis nigga ass walkin down da street,and now you boutta see how I rhyme like the goats of rap and now ya see,exactly how I rap,and how I be,when it comes to rhymin because,I do it all da time ya see,and now ya need comprehension of how you hear it and how ya need,directions and lessons of how to rhyme like me,it’s okay,just do it like you proud of me,about ya seein ma personality and knowin I ain’t got no hospitality how I ain’t scared ta show it outta me,and dat’s how you gon acknowledge me acknowledging

Freitag Abend ich schreibe mal wieder hier einen Text auf - Lets go MA.musik live in der Talentshow // Eigentlich wollte ich absagen denn es geht hier um den Hintergrund, es geht hier um das auftreten - dachte talent steht hier im mittelpunkt ?? // Achte auf dies und auf das, ih hör nicht drauf - hab es wieder geschafft und bring den mördersound // Ich bin froh über die Reichweite - aber sorry nix verändert sich hier, ich werde gleich bleiben // Sei leise und gib mir 5 min denn wir sind Zeitgeisel, einsteigen sorry meine Art ist leider nicht einschleimen // Klar gehts hier um viel ich will das alles nicht klein reden - Ich sag nur meine Meinung dazu denn das hier ist mein Leben // Es fing mit 13 an .. ich war ein kleiner Mann und trotzdem hab ich gerappt wie ein Reifer Gast // Habe nie nein gesagt und jedem Meine Hand gereicht, lass es gleich denn wenn du nichts mehr hast bist du ganz allein // Ich hab nicht eure Möglichkeiten ja ich lebe anders, damals war es krampfhaft heute ist es standard // hast du nichts bist du nichts sagte mir mein Vater - ab dem Tag stand ich jeden Tag am mic mit so viel Anstand // Ja ich war anders denn wärend Sie alle am feiern sind - hörte ich Beats schrieb texte und lieferte am mic ab blind // Ich gebe volle Energie wie Kennedy und mache alles für die Family wie Melanie //

No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies

I'm guessing this was copyrighted lol

Close your eyes and visualize.

I’m out on road everyday and I’m bustin your sitting in the trap when it probably needs Dustin I’m not from Ireland but I can see my money Dublin I’ll make you go missing you’ll be just like Madeline stand still white boy said call me mannequin I’m a top boy out here but I’m still not cuttin I’m picking up these boxes but nobody knows nuttin don’t wanna be chucking threat on the table if I know that you are bluffing haze and the cheese, dawg at least I’m puffing do a full 12 weeks I don’t need cuttings I was spinning out in ounces now I’m spinning out in Kilo I got 3 kilos but I’m not like the Migos can’t put me in cells cause man don’t like that chemo my man be using Pyrex you can call him gino your in the kitchen chopping up but your saying your board your driving around in a st that you can’t a Ford said I got bare rings you can Call me the lord put the sprite in the cup nah it’s already poured you ain’t got covid but man will put you a ward like sub zero man will swing that sword jump in

GROS NO RESPECT THIS

Im like a phone without a case ready to break Hand shake a new friend but wait who was he Start laughing tryna embarrass me infront of masses Already skipped 4 classes An steal hall passes i sell to afford lunch after Keep playing i was born to Set up base an build forces I kill cautious with no remorses Im humble an i can drink so line up the shots Cause when i go from here im a memory without a spot Wat im doing i know not i explode an cause hot fire that burns Ya boi think he better then me Shutupppp an learn

I try n be poetic but shit ain't copesthetic, the bible the torah the quran man I read it, what you think about beheadings? I thought the Lord was our good shepherd, all im tryna do is make lil tune n a lil cheddar cheating on my heffer hoping things get better, man I keep waitin, I'm just tryna beat Satan, cause we gotta face Him, n talk about the problems we had the decisions we made n why we was mad, ungrateful for the time that we had, n they make you a terrorist just from jihad, shits obscene some messed up dreams seems like life so mean ain't God on team? We keep waitin, I'm just tryna beat Satan... They say meek gon inherent the earth, well I don't rock gold for whatever it's worth till we see your throne or our grave whatever is first, whatever it hurts just fathom Lord protect me from the Dragon n gimme the power so I can shine in your armor on the hour this world is sour, tryna devour us carnivorous wielding the shield of God n unsheathing feeling chivalrous just say the word in ill obliterate any vestiges

@matthewdoolan2257

5 жыл бұрын

Jay Jay straight trash homie

White tees and some A1s watch him sag his pants said he was a rapper everybody used to laugh He ain’t have no love dawg shit was really sad mama on that dawg food daddy in the can granny getting real sick shit is getting bad gotta stick n move all he do is get mad he lost all his feelings no longer gets sad

@manreal

3 жыл бұрын

You rhymed shit with shit, wooiooooiooooooipobohooow

,💀🚬🤓

everyday i wake up an i’m sick of fuckn breathin , got me thinking should i fuckn end my life- i been sitting under trees trynna hide away from lies - i been screaming while i’m running with the knife - but the truth is - every cunts a fake while i’m getting off my face - i been ( cidin on my fate ) should i open up the gates , i been trynna stay sane but the demons i been slayed- they don’t understand that i’m so cold so harr about my past thinkin what the fuck is next - i been sitting with my brain is a mess. destroying myself with every dart that i breath this is me an i’m just pleadin for help before i leave - everyday your on my mind i’m just sick of fuckn thinking all the keys that i dropped you said to me you wouldn’t leave now that door is just locked. never doing work an i was always wagging classes i’m so mentally unable to move - i wish that everybody knew that im just finding myself dude . i’m looking for the answer but nobody ever has it . i’m a hazard to this earth somebody come take me away . bcoz i wanna leave this place . i

#سولو_فش_شريك

Dave did this beat better than Eminem

@STCA.

3 жыл бұрын

100% your born after 2000 😂

@paratext

2 жыл бұрын

@@STCA. Lmao

@corpsegrinder5064

2 жыл бұрын

LMAO Imagine thinking this, you're a fucking bozo.

@barry4649

2 жыл бұрын

@@corpsegrinder5064 you definitely didn’t listen to Dave’s freestyle

@corpsegrinder5064

2 жыл бұрын

@@barry4649 I have listened to his freestyle you dumbass, more than once actually. It's good but it's nowhere near close to being better than Em's version, not even by a fucking long shot lmao.

In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up Arsenic writer, author with arthritis Carpal tunnel, Marshall will start shit-itis Hard headed and hot headed, bull headed and pig headed, Dick headed, a prick, a big headache I'm sick Quick witted, for every lyric spitted there are six critics Who wait for me to slip with it, so quick This dynamite stick buried the wick, it's gonna explode any minute Some lunatic lit it and it's not Nelly Do not tell me to stop yelling, when I stop selling I quit So stop dwelling an' I am not felling You fuckers are not ready, 'cause I got jelly, like (Beyonce's) pot belly This is destiny, yes money I'm of running So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies My head hit's the pillow, a weeping willow, I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows But these cellos help just to keep me mellow, hand's on my head, touched knees to elbow I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over, these cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough, so keep playing it and stand next to the subs I choke mic's like asphyxiation when I'm stranglin' my own throat masturbatin' Fuck yeah I'm a basketcase and I mastered this rap shit, 'til my ass gets wasted, 'Til my assassination 'Til I'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation Fourty four mags a fascination, a taste for disaster and if that's the case then No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies This song isn't for you, it's for me, a true MC It's what it do just to see if he still has it And if his skills mastered He's able to spill raps long after he's killed, that's a real MC Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly You still agree, as long as there's still this hunger and will in me Then expect a longer life expectancy I'd be a savage beast if I ain't have this outlet to salvage me inside I'd be exploding soaked in self loathing an' mourning So I'm warning you, don't coax me It's silly, I'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don't be fooled The press blows up this whole thing, it's stupid They don't know 'cause they don't see that I'm wounded All they did was ballooned it I'm sick of talkin' 'bout these tattoos Cartoon did That's why I tuned it out, I'm sick of dukin' An' they can suck my dick while I'm pukin', an' you too, you can Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies

In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up Arsenic writer, author with arthritis Carpal tunnel, Marshall will start shit-itis Hard headed and hot headed, bull headed and pig headed, Dick headed, a prick, a big headache I'm sick Quick witted, for every lyric spitted there are six critics Who wait for me to slip with it, so quick This dynamite stick buried the wick, it's gonna explode any minute Some lunatic lit it and it's not Nelly Do not tell me to stop yelling, when I stop selling I quit So stop dwelling an' I am not felling You fuckers are not ready, 'cause I got jelly, like (Beyonce's) pot belly This is destiny, yes money I'm of running So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies My head hit's the pillow, a weeping willow, I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows But these cellos help just to keep me mellow, hand's on my head, touched knees to elbow I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over, these cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough, so keep playing it and stand next to the subs I choke mic's like asphyxiation when I'm stranglin' my own throat masturbatin' Fuck yeah I'm a basketcase and I mastered this rap shit, 'til my ass gets wasted, 'Til my assassination 'Til I'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation Fourty four mags a fascination, a taste for disaster and if that's the case then No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies This song isn't for you, it's for me, a true MC It's what it do just to see if he still has it And if his skills mastered He's able to spill raps long after he's killed, that's a real MC Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly You still agree, as long as there's still this hunger and will in me Then expect a longer life expectancy I'd be a savage beast if I ain't have this outlet to salvage me inside I'd be exploding soaked in self loathing an' mourning So I'm warning you, don't coax me It's silly, I'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don't be fooled The press blows up this whole thing, it's stupid They don't know 'cause they don't see that I'm wounded All they did was ballooned it I'm sick of talkin' 'bout these tattoos Cartoon did That's why I tuned it out, I'm sick of dukin' An' they can suck my dick while I'm pukin', an' you too, you can Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies

In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up Arsenic writer, author with arthritis Carpal tunnel, Marshall will start shit-itis Hard headed and hot headed, bull headed and pig headed, Dick headed, a prick, a big headache I'm sick Quick witted, for every lyric spitted there are six critics Who wait for me to slip with it, so quick This dynamite stick buried the wick, it's gonna explode any minute Some lunatic lit it and it's not Nelly Do not tell me to stop yelling, when I stop selling I quit So stop dwelling an' I am not felling You fuckers are not ready, 'cause I got jelly, like (Beyonce's) pot belly This is destiny, yes money I'm of running So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies My head hit's the pillow, a weeping willow, I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows But these cellos help just to keep me mellow, hand's on my head, touched knees to elbow I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over, these cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough, so keep playing it and stand next to the subs I choke mic's like asphyxiation when I'm stranglin' my own throat masturbatin' Fuck yeah I'm a basketcase and I mastered this rap shit, 'til my ass gets wasted, 'Til my assassination 'Til I'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation Fourty four mags a fascination, a taste for disaster and if that's the case then No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'Til I get a call that God's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me No apologies This song isn't for you, it's for me, a true MC It's what it do just to see if he still has it And if his skills mastered He's able to spill raps long after he's killed, that's a real MC Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly You still agree, as long as there's still this hunger and will in me Then expect a longer life expectancy I'd be a savage beast if I ain't have this outlet to salvage me inside I'd be exploding soaked in self loathing an' mourning So I'm warning you, don't coax me It's silly, I'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don't be fooled The press blows up this whole thing, it's stupid They don't know 'cause they don't see that I'm wounded All they did was ballooned it I'm sick of talkin' 'bout these tattoos Cartoon did That's why I tuned it out, I'm sick of dukin' An' they can suck my dick while I'm pukin', an' you too, you can Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies

In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up Arsenic writer, author with arthritis Carpel tunnel, Marshall will start shit-itis Hard headed and hot headed, bull headed and pig headed, Dick headed, a prick, a big headache I'm sick Quick witted, for every lyric spitted there are 6 critics Who wait for me to slip with it so quick This dynamite stick buried the wick, it's gonna explode any minute Some lunatic lit it and it's not Nelly Do not tell me to stop yelling, when I stop selling I quit So stop dwelling and I am not failing You fuckers are not ready, 'cause I got jelly like (Beyonce's) pot belly This is Destiny, yes money I'm off running So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening [Chorus:] No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all 'til I get a call that god's coming No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me, no apologies [Verse 2] My head hits the pillow, a weeping willow, I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows But these cellos help just to keep me mellow, hand's on my head, touched knees to elbow I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over, these cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough, so keep playing it and stand next to the subs I choke mic's like asphyxiation when I'm stranglin' my own throat masturbatin' Fuck yeah I'm a basket case and I mastered this rap shit, 'til my ass gets wasted, 'til my assassination, 'Til I'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation 44 mags a fascination, a taste for disaster and if that's the case then... [Chorus] [Verse 3] This song isn't for you, it's for me, a true MC It's what it do just to see if he still has it And if his skills mastered, He's able to spill raps long after his killed, that's a real MC Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly You still agree, as long as there's still this hunger and will in me Then expect a longer life expectancy I'd be a savage beast if I ain't have this outlet to salvage me inside I'd be exploding soaked in self loathing an mourning So I'm warning you, don't coax me It's silly, I'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don't be fooled The press blows up this whole thing, it's stupid They don't know 'cause they don't see that I'm wounded All they did was ballooned it I'm sick of talkin' 'bout these tattoos cartoon did That's why I tuned it out, I'm sick of dukin' And they can suck my dick while I'm pukin', and you too, you can [Outro x2] Expect no sympathy from me I'm an MC This is how I'm supposed to be Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it don't even beat So expect no apologies