I made a song with this beat it’s on my page called “Point Blank” you make AMAZING beats bro

Reanimated could embarrass my whole Cause If I fail portraying Parental Aura wasn’t strong Was morally wrong Potential berries in the bush Should marry this bush, shook, careful Living up to my expectations hard I’m a pharaoh it’s the truth Tomorrow new marrow Change my bone structure in the booth .. Therapy channel AmeriCannel cook the proof Carol to carol You all terrible to the youth Can we all end this era Kids go follow this Mary-go-round See where you end up Promise I’m in the Center Psycho spitting im sitting Repeat the cycle you kidding Could never ever revisit This Re-sidual sickness sit down Tell you my business Open book this a ministry Imma tell you regretfully, Yes I'm hollow incredibly Try to gargle some gasoline so my sorrow can Vaporate Anit a victim, I minimize, all these issues stuck killing my Self esteem and my inner mind. Did the rounds to apologize Does it matter Stil Did it. Some one pour me Guiness Skinning fish get em sorted, I tali up who I courted Proud in such an accordance with-the-devil Stress I'm Important Took some Psybi, start morphing I swear took only portion Gorging on the joy of life, felt a tear in the forces that which divided my mind How incredible I was such a mess my head reset still it soo, mailable I sold, my serotonin Soak in honey oceans simmer till it refigure, I shiver whenever open. Praying up to the most and Meditate will expose sin. Necrotic ghost, I caught a glimpse when I wrote this. Attend the Old me, tentacles in my dome piece, settle on every lobe, Revigorated the soul Seed my heart with whisps of warm mystic force singe the door breach I dance around confound by the holy

Pousy don't Play with me Sqaush shyt None sense Profit My margins These nggs Get the doging Easy finish later like daf live vibe frestyle smooth

Almost had a girl, dying for the youth, killing like a mule, dressing like a bitch, caring for the truth, mathematics, after separating gals had do me a magic, tragic. After match I’m opening a theorie, and it does not attach, to a static or a dynamic after pact

Free for no profit?

I was just rapping with a sex doll 🪆 I was thinking about a squirter & a screamer Damn she must be the type to wiggle legs & then say kota that was point blank clean & sooo miami mean ❤ Gah damn yes mam Boy im your daddy undastand ❤ Ii Want it wangsta Like bunny oh honey be my coke next to my toys r us drug money ❤

Hell she was vibrating as fast as lightning ⚡

Hey memer ur mom was a creamer & im a motley boy dreamer ❤ Im off the bean & shes in buzz gear u know what i mean ❤

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When you talk about a 50 cent beat This is that Hard af

Run Run Run Run Run Here i come Here i come come...Now i been listening know u wishing wanna see. me dead/To be the king of the hood take the crown from head/Man my hustle game crazy pac after pac sac after sac/Keep the block steady bumpin Fiends loving the track/Keep that comeback thats uncut raw for taste buds/Jackboys wanna rob catching slugs we gone waste blood/all about action the gun reacting to your tuff talking fools leave yo ass in traction/Moonwalk on your grave like im Michael Jackson/U Michael Blackston/ cause u dudes funny to me/Catch dummy to ya tummy while running from Me//Run Run Run Here i come come come with a gun gun gun feel these DUM DUM DUMS..

Ts so 🔥

90s to nie Rap dla pajaców.

50th law*,b.

ay look you can’t change me change the people u around they ain’t who they claim to be i’m in the same place shit ain’t nothing new to me say you a killa but you not i know you since young grew up on the same block now you talk tuff say you tote glocks but you a good kid never had to get home hoping there’s food in the fridge

Q. Ali x Fuck Rap

Vim do espaço sideral Ilw veio com o flow mais marginal Eu sei qos meno acha ate legal Mas nunca tive familia em ceia de natal Me deram luz e mataram a cegonha Mesmo talentoso, os preto nunca se expunha Ngm me conhece, me chamam pela alcunha O ódio se transforma em amor Se a caneta impunha Empondera nem vou cobsiderar Ate pq fim do mês, São 10 contas p pagar Então cale a boca, de quem ama falar Desconhece o amor e fala de amar Desconhwce a fé no senhor, Fala sobre acreditar Mas se descobrirem o pastor Capaz dele se matar Cada um cada um, eu n posso errar

yes

I spit on this no cap but to embarrassed to release any music lol

There's not a comment on here 😮 i gotta find this cat beats are amazing

i be dat skinny mf tatted up fuck a 9 to 5 qc in this we run it up porma laging fly binabalik balikan ng bitch mo homie time to time when its time to slide we gonna bust ya fuck dat alibi i need dat hunnid bandz at paikutin gawing hunnid thou u can count me out wag mo ihanay sa walang bitaw sa mata mainit kahit na dating ko maginaw im all about da moolah pag kakuha betta stack it up load it up bomba na dala ay humahagod men im only one kahit di si dex dama mo ba ko naka hooligans kung merong susubok we gonna pop this baby gimme sum pag katapos neto talbog nako walang bago blue bandana homie i still rep' this shit i still rep da clique i still rep da city i still represent si naz hindi ay din nag titino still got dat dawg in me holla at yo boy kung may problema kasi talk is cheap this da way up kung tulog ka pa wake up binagsak yung tugma pinagkakantot mga tenga i gotta get da peso all y'all gonna do is pay up

How much for the beat

Ayy this is fire 🔥

Bro me and my friend just rolled bars on this beat

Baby if you give it to me ,I’ll give it too you ,yo know that yo wannt it …goes good with this type beat just gott too write rest of it out

Ich mach kein Rap um ne Breitling zu tragen 90er Sound, dikka pumpen im Wagen Mein Herz schlägt, worauf ich Wert leg? Loyalität und Respekt weil dieser Schmerz prägt Du verstehst nicht, was ich damit meine Durch Verrat kassierst du ne' Strafanzeige Das man vertraut dikka das passiert selten Machen ein auf nett und wollen helfen Doch wenn dich umdrehst, bohrt sich die Klinge durch dein Fleisch Dikka was fürn scheiß Ja man ich weiß, alles nur Ratten Vor dir auf nett, aber hinten dann traschen Lutscht meinen Schwanz bis zum Anschlag Mach kein auf Freund, du bist nur ein Bastard Kommt es hart auf hart, dann droht der Verrat Komm nicht mit Ausreden, du bist kein Mann Du schreibst immer Stolz und Ehre groß Schieb keine Filme: du Hurensohn bist ehrenlos Dikka pass lieber auf, wem du vertraust Am ende kassierst du unerwartet die Faust Für paar Scheine wechselst du die Seite Dann werden deine Freunde zu Feinde Ziemlich mutig was du da wagst Dikka dein ernst? Bei uns wärst du am Arsch Rap ist mein Ventil, Rap aus dem Herzen Verpacke meine Schmerzen in Fersen Jeden Tag am Marktplatz, bis ich es ganz schaff Wünsche paar Gunshots an die ganzen Amcas Der Bahnhof ist verseucht, mit Kanackas und Majubs Ich gib ein fick auf dein Rap, guck wie ich dich anspuck Betäubte Gesichter, siehst du auf Straßen schleichen Niemand hat Geld, hier gibts nur' diese harte Zeiten Die Menschen sind kaputt, du siehst sie in den Bus koksen Leicht aggresiv, manche müssen nur aus Wut boxen Die Kids Saufen und feiern in den Clubs Guck dich mal an dich macht das ganze nur kaputt Kriminell auf der Street, Schmeißen ihr Leben weg Digga, Komm bau den Beat, Bruder - ja ich lebe rap Kapuzenpullover - Unter der Halle Ich verschwinde nie, ich schreie bis ich Falle - [ ]

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Ayo, Point blank I just tell it how it is, A 13 yr old just slapped my 2 yr old and that's it, I aint playing that shit, This punk finally get beat, Put his teeth through his lip, think im playing you'll see, Mommy can be mad, daddy won't do nothing, One more time I swear, kids pushing my buttons, With the sibling team up, gon make me me break up, With their momma, boot em to wake up, Call it boot camp, man I'm amped, off these monsters, Aggravated, but aside from the kids that drive me bonkers, Her baby daddy, he gon get his assbeat too here soon, Put his hands on my woman, I'm finna go crazy as loon, My baby momma enough of a headache to deal wit, That fucking addict, man I've done had it w that twit, And her family bothering, due to all her bullshit, Swear it, I'm snap here like a fucking bull whip

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Had to bomb it, add a hit, add a comment, at ya lid, with a word, that’s the chronic, pass the bong quick, get ya ripped, get ya hit, that’s obnoxious, used to drink so much I would yak n vomit, passed out with a handle, that’s unconscious, black out in the damn cold, that’s the concrete, pass the bong chief, wax hits mr miaugee preacher, karate teacher, body feeder, never a bottom feeder, if ya gotta problem ya disturbed, down with the sickness, more like a illness. Explore mics & kill shit, floor mics & pill wigs, get ya real hit, wsSup right now, turn ya face upside down, cali type, i the valley right, light up the Maui nice, how we move loudly right, out of mind, out of site. Bout to fight, throw it down for life, bowzer type, powerful power mics, don’t fuck with the powder life, it’s a downer right, spit it loud for life, hit the loud, Your right, don’t fuck with the sour types

Can I use this beat

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Homies speaks cuz he likes the vibes, but homie sees, eye to eye, like fetti wap, light meddy my meddy rocks, no you ain’t stopping the Rasta, smoke thru strains caughing a lot up, it’s not Covid, it’s pot don’t trip, lick shots won’t miss, like being on time, zoned in, stoned when ya need to bust, throw fist, won’t slip, won’t throw in the towel, smoking the loud bowl, leave em stoned then out cold, open ya hands a fist. Token, I’m smoking the cannabis, don’t trip I’ll go bananas quick.ogs ya plan to hit, won’t sleep I plan to spit, ya won’t see the plans legit, over seas like ya planned a trip, light the doja chief, without trees, no one breathes,

Wow yeah!! It´s a really Ludacris style!

Imade a song to this some years ago.. lmk what u think kzbin.info/www/bejne/gXy6c32FqNyfeqcsi=fO51zJkw9RQPOxob

Genius

Fuck ya nothing, so many times Fuckin up then. Back to the blues, sad but it’s true. Mad but it’s You, you chose let ya family down. Ya to slow. Ya ain’t got new clothes , still in handy downs, no more pill binge, no fantasy now, you better get ya hands clean clown, ya can deafest them, ya plan to beat them,ya know plans to seek ends. No man wit ya weak friends, throw hands with ya demons, ya so damn if ya need fix. Ya know man Jesus. Ya so damn weak bitch. Show can beat it. Like mike jack. No hands 🙌 ya need wits. Go plan to see fit, get ya brace up. Shit ya felt wake up. Get the belt. Imma fade ya, no help ya Mother & father,, raised You. Ya better pray dude, or imma brace You. Time to face truths, what I’ve done to family. Its disgraceful, get ya face swull, lift ya fist. Shot ya did it a brake You. Imma straight douche,

Not pulling a fast one. Raw bull In assassin. Kill a beat, feel the heat, with the cold, hit a bowl, quick to chief, unpredictable, come with flow, motion to ocean, no flow coasting, no show boating, won’t throw blows on, go toe to with no men, imma show men, time throw in, now the white flag, brought the more cap, to put ya right back, look ya might ask. Why ya still rappin. Hide the skills ask em, hype the thrills, action, not the type to feel wack then, ask him, every body has sense, some be lacking, intelligence, say ya fire, but only cuz been hella ripped. Then fell in stinch, like peppey la fu, might sesh haze ya do, what ya fee the need, no concealing peace, & harmony, release hyms, e& b, defeat sims, Heart n sleeve. Arms n reach, ya don’t need a hand out, won’t see a man down. Throw deep, hands out, ya know reach, for the goal, speech for the skull, ghost writer. Imma show fight for, survival, what’s right for the viral goal, spiral throw, check ya spine will fold, like a pretzel, quite the rebel, give You the wings, should’ve tryed a Red Bull, give You a haylo, hide the devil, try a rebel born out of the ghetto torn from a fabric, to hard to grasp it, , but not senseless cuz i know a penny’s wize. Haha, even ask George, look in the eyes, back like Jason vorgees, prayin for me, stay in force deep, with the Holy Ghost, only a bow we smoke, we don’t bully foes.wicked like a step child, even skulls knows ask the ex files. Pack the meds smile, that’s legit, back to rap, at ya cap, like a fitted. Slide the script kid, quite a misfit. Wearing miss match but it’s fits thick. Preparing this rap, we wearing his badge, like a gift bag, from a dispo, that’s sell big bag of zips gas, roll ya up like a this wraps, cold to touch like a six pack, but don’t drink, just spit raps. Won’t blink if ya get smacked, so chink by y lord waxxed, like fresh coat off the whip dash, at ya door like Uber eats, my futures sweet, like a cinnabun, come thru Your cheeks, like in ya buns, it’s true ya weak, with ya probably I’ll, off of the pills, body chills, but I’ve got quick jabs, like Rocky’s build, might rock beats I’ll, like ya catching a cold, only it’s a fire cuz ya packin a bowl, don’t let mix spirits.try attacking ya soul. Passion to mold. Cuz imma fun guy, even one night when ya not trapped in the cold, back in the hole, like ground hog, put it down dog. No distractions to fold. So ya jacked in to hold, the mic,cold as night, like exercist or poltergeist, my neck just twist, rolls in slide, pulling rhymes, like a thug, who likes to bust, an is pulling nines. Holding dimes, not dropping on em, got lost emptied noggin, Knock knock, I’m not god I’ve got plenty problems, shots to the face like the henny got em,

vremeto tiktaka nikogo ne chaka nedei stoi v bataka gledaj kak se izmuknesh shtoto nqq kak da stoish tam zavinagi glei gi vsichkite mnogo ti zavijdat az dvija tuka v mahlata obache moita zaplata si e legalna, kukata ma spira ataka verbalna

The sound I've been searching for!

I’m from the streets of arataki real recognize Real we so unlucky The way I keep it gangsta why these bitches wanna fuck me , I’m shooting for your head so you better drop n duck g , bay of plenty where Im rasied at, commiting crimes all the time since way back , Wit my rand hand Thomas, gotta keep it real I’m just tryna be honest, I’d die for you homie that’s a promise , beefing wit my brother you gone end up in a coffin , we really bout that action aint to keen for the talking , but we keen for mess , side by side we riding come put that shit to test Brown flagz middle fingaz twisted up for west I’m thankful for you brother forever I’m blessed,

(Verse 1) Yo, I step into the game, with a mic in my hand, Spittin' fire, my words, like grains of sand. I'm on the grind, hustlin' every day, Chasin' dreams, no time for delay. Born in the struggle, but I rise above, Life's a puzzle, but I'm pushin' and I shove. Got the rhythm in my veins, heart full of beats, Writing rhymes, stacking lines, filling these streets. (Chorus) I hustle hard, I grind and I pray, In the city of dreams, where the nights turn to day. I'm on the come up, ain't no time to play, This is my life, and I'm here to slay. (Verse 2) Eyes on the prize, yeah, I'm aiming high, No looking back, gotta reach for the sky. Through the pain, through the rain, I'mma stand tall, Every setback, just another brick in the wall. Spittin' truth in the booth, no room for lies, In this concrete jungle, where the strong survive. Got my dreams in my pocket, and my heart on my sleeve, I believe in myself, watch me achieve. (Chorus) I hustle hard, I grind and I pray, In the city of dreams, where the nights turn to day. I'm on the come up, ain't no time to play, This is my life, and I'm here to slay. (Bridge) I've been through the struggles, felt the pain, But I use it all, turn it into gain. Every setback, every fall, I rise again, In this rap game, where only the strong remain. (Verse 3) They say the journey's tough, but I'm tougher, Every verse I spit, like a lyrical buffer. I paint pictures with words, create my own lane, In this rap symphony, I compose my own refrain. From the bottom to the top, I'm on that climb, I spit these rhymes, a rhythm so sublime. In the booth, I find my sanctuary, A wordsmith, crafting my own dictionary. (Chorus) I hustle hard, I grind and I pray, In the city of dreams, where the nights turn to day. I'm on the come up, ain't no time to play, This is my life, and I'm here to slay. (Outro) So here's my story, my rap manifesto, In this game of life, I'm the maestro. I hustle hard, I grind with zest, In this rap journey, I give my best.

This shit go so hard

It’s the mr million dollar man

De e råby len

Where my rap Cube! We got ups!

yes i been at this shit for a very long time long time why try when ur bro hesitant to ride

If i said then i done it not no liar not no fake so get the fuck out of my face all the work i put in too right im in first place if you work hard you win the race it dont matter where you start you gotta wanna find the light if your living in the dark lifes been kinda different no i dont play in no park I roll up a zoot and ask my mates for a spark Slap on a beat and then we spit bar for bar I don't have to prove that I am hard I've come a long way from lways stressing out my marj Always running from the yard On the way I made some scars but now I'm back I've found my spark I got a passion for this art I'm the best mc you cant compare I'm well aware That I started this late but I'm on a winning streak I found my happiness I went and had a chat with inner peace he said its all up to me

Dopeee!!! 😮 can i use it for instagram reels and tiktoks? Just a freestyle non profit

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