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This used to be my ringtone on Nokia 216 when I was in class 10

that's sick❤‍🔥

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Oh, Maria, Maria She remind me of a West Side Story Growing up in Spanish Harlem She living the life just like a movie star Oh, Maria, Maria She fell in love in East L.A To the sounds of the guitar, yeah, yeah Played by Carlos Santana [Guitar Solo: Carlos Santana]

Brilliant!!

Thanks to a shampoo commercial I made it here!

To styl ekskluzywny jak prenumerata Vogue, Twoja dupa na mój widok cała jest wilgotna, Jakie szczęście, dziś się tutaj nie wychylił z okna rodzinie dawno tu już temu pokazałem co to patologia Kiedy mrugasz cykasz tyle fot, tyle fot Kiedyś miałem fajtapop taki tutaj miałem lot W przypadku tej suki nożem jest jej ta butelka Stock Miała być dobra zabawa a ta suka w zgon i szok Tych punchy nimfomanka nie oddała być

Tych punchy nimfomanka nie oddała by za chuj One chciały się popisać ale wpadły w wilczy dół I te same suki wczoraj chciały przepiłować mnie na pół Ludzie w szoku co tu puszcza ten jebany młody gnój Ci Gówniarze połykają bejt tak jak Sasha Grey, Zerwalem zakazany owoc kto mi da kare z branży tej Jesli zrobią mnie na szaro jakby tu przede mną mieli mgłę Zycie samo klika play a sie vzuje jakby mi zatrzymali gre Chcecie mieć najlepsze w rapgrze te linijki? To się wlamcie mi ją chatę i zajebcie z jeden dysk mi Szczam tobie na leb tak wlasnie tu oznaczam teren Na mym koncie tutaj grzechów głównych siedem Tyle pale og kushubze Bog narzeka tam na nadmiar chmur Ze mna tu graniczy tylko cud, ja to jak chinski mur Z usmiechem patrze jsk mi sie wyplakuja to jest ze szczęścia placz Na mym pasku hugo, jak chcesz jeszzvze pozyc to na ziolo Warcz Kiedy się ogarniam wchodzi ogar na głowie tak jak Pastafarianin Dałeś plamę synek a więc ich tu dziś nie spierze Vanish

İntihar etti Duygularım Ben alışamadım daha Daha ne kadar sürecek Bu sınavım şu tabiatana Anne affet beni yapamadım Takılı kaldım yine araftayım Gökyüzünü kapattı Kanser olan düşlerim Ben insanım tamahkarım Yine parayı düşledim Düştüm yine sokaklara İmdat bile demeden Çalıntı duygular Of bile çekemeden Hayatım ağır roman gibi Bulamadım bi çare Kapanmadı yara izleri Zengin olmak istemedim Sadece muhtaç olmayayım size Kanat sesimden bile rahatsız bu insana bak

Ah yes the good old times watching N&A productions

Music it reminds me of Dom Tracy

Would you agree the beat is the best part of this song? And that it is the very best bacground beat ever made on planet Earh?

PortABoi moment

For the longest time, I only knew that loop that plays for pretty much the whole song. I heard it in a KZbin video, Shazammed it, and found it to be some obscure Colombian tune. This might be the mosy recognisable thing I've ever listened to, and my lord, is it good.

Not my best shit, but I hope this gets some attention: KEEP IT GOING Ain’t no stopping me Ain’t no stopping the clock No stopping Is probably, what got me to the top of the watchlist Don’t talk shit If you can’t walk with me Can’t fit In my shoes, monster feet Got rasta blood, smell like ganja leaves Been prodigy, no duplicates Cats don’t know who they fooling with I be mobbing with the real ones Got no time for no bullshit Beefing with me you gon’ feel something I’ll be your discouragement Satisfying every craving Lyrics mixing with the melodies Plenty more that I’ve been saving up Every rhythm feeling heavily Resurrection of the best In the western hemisphere, better pay attention Lion L spittin’ terror threats that’s the dead rest, It’s a thing of legend Certainty, no second guessing Staying at the top, we still progressing Me, my team having hella fun, dgaf, nigga, say sum I got ties with the 6 God Plenty knowledge I’m absorbing up We the reason why they switch fraud Everyday we catch ‘em forging us Hand painting these masterpieces like Mona Lisa’s, nice to meet ya True original surgeon with the precision vision, peep the procedure Plenty weed to get Ideas going LSD to get the juices flowing Now we on, we dropping sermons on ‘em Tackle beats, I feel like Sherman on ‘em Plenty weed to get Ideas going LSD to get the juices flowing Fulfill the omen, so determined, homie Battle me you getting buried homie Tool man, call me Handy Mandy Never bland and dandy Flexing hard as Randy Elevating, never ever landing If I do I’m planning to be somewhere sandy My shawty bomb In her Bikini Bottom with them Sandy Cheeks, I gotta grab a squeeze Square niggas out here Spongebob’n, but I keep a circle, know they sound Is weak Crabby niggas wanna grab a nigga Pull us off the top but we bout the money Pockets getting thicker, getting fat Got the secret recipe, can’t get It from me Think you’re lucky? Don’t move funny Serve raw shit, leave ‘em pink and bloody with confidence that’s reduced to nothing Past, present and the future fuzzy

I can't believe it's been 7 years

How can I purchase this

genius, absolutely genius

Si el ritmo te lleva a mover la cabeza ya empezamos cómo es Mi música no discrimina a nadie así que vamos a romper Con lo mío todos se mueven La fiesta la llevo en mis genes Yo soy la reina de los nenes Mi gente no se detiene, aquí nadie se quiere ir Si el ritmo está en tu cabeza Ahora suéltate y mueve los pies Me encanta cuando el bajo suena Empezamos a subir de Toda mi gente se mueve La fiesta la llevo en mis genes Yo soy la reina de los nenes Mi musica los tiene fuerte bailando y se baila así... Tamo' rompiendo la discoteca La fiesta no para, apenas comienza C'est comme-ci, c'est comme-ça Ma chèrie, la la la la la Francia... Colombia... Houston (freeze) J Balvin... Willy William... Beyoncé (freeze) Los DJ's no mienten, le gusta a mi gente y eso se fue mundial (freeze) No le bajamos, más nunca paramos es otro palo y ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Mais fais bouger la tête Azul, are you with me Say yeah, yeah, yeah (un, dos, tres) (Leggo') Ay yeah, yeah, yeah... He say my body stay wetter than the (Ocean) And he say that Creole in my body is like a (Potion) I can be a beast or I can give you (Emotion) But please don't question my (Devotion) I been giving birth on these haters 'cause I'm (Fertile) See these double Cs on this bag (Murda) Want my double Ds in his bed (Serta) If you really love me make an album about me, word up Soon as I walk in Boys start they talkin Right as that booty sway (freeze)... Slay Lift up your people From Texas, Puerto Rico Dem' islands to México Mais fais bouger la tête (yeah, yeah, yeah) ¿Y dónde está mi gente? (yeah, yeah, yeah) Say yeah, yeah, yeah (un, dos, tres) (Leggo') Ay yeah, yeah, yeah... Esquina a esquina, de ahí no' vamo' (de ahí no' vamo') El mundo es grande pero lo tengo en mi' manos Estoy muy duro, sí, ok, ahí vamos Y con el tiempo nos seguimos elevando Que seguimos rompiendo aquí Esta fiesta no tiene fin Botellas para arriba (Sí) Mi gente no se detiene ¿Y dónde está mi gente? Mais fais bouger la tête Azul, are you with me Say yeah, yeah, yeah (un, dos, tres) (Leggo') Oh, yes, I am... Worldwide Willy William J Balvin, man (uh huh) Uh huh... uh huh... uh huh

Heavens gates

One of the type beats better than the actual song

This beat isn’t on the website

That fucking guitar rip though!!!!!

Hi I really like your music 😅

I prefer this to the lyrical version.

Me when skeleton spawns on portland:

memories

Im so happy i finally found this song after a really long time of searching

❤

N&a productions nostalgia

Anyone here from @N&A productions

Yo what is up guys Dom Tracy back here with another video ah music

Can i use this song for freeee?? Please reply???

Santana wants his beat back

0:25

     "School Daze" lyrics J. Cole Lyrics Follow J. Cole on Bandsintown "School Daze" Yeah Take ya'll back... to them school days, yeah. Fayettenam, what up, man? We came a long way from sticking move Niggas skipping school, just to scrap over bullshit Nigga if you lose, it's a wrap, them hoes clowning It goes down in the lunch room I'm tryna spit this game nigga, fuck food, Bust moves to the hallway My niggas posted on the wall, always Ain't thinking about class, dog, my ass tryna parle If we had this shit our way We be standing here all day But look the principal's coming, give pounds then we all escape. All late to class with fake passes, Living life in the fast lane, but ain't passing. They dreaming, tryna be the next Jay-Z and Damon Dashes I ain't even open my book and it's time to change classes. Walk straight past my ex and don't speak, It's all good, probably have a new ex by next week. I just think, the shit we did was silly, yo, I know that, But what I wouldn't give to go back. [Chorus] Yea, Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again. Yea, I sit and wish I was a kid again, Yea I sit and wish. Yo, I walk another nigga girl to her class, with my hand on her ass, If he say 'what up' later, I just laugh. Real sneaky yo, gotta keep it low, Up in math, let my nigga read this real freaky note Kiki wrote, yea Hooping up in P.E. you can't see me on this gym flow, But damn Vanessa booty looking sick up in them gym shorts. Uh, we bag 'em up, ya'll niggas gonna have to wait, So they passing hate like, 'Damn I can't wait 'til they graduate.' But some of my niggas will probably never make it, The S.A.T. shit man I doubt they ever take it, cause Instead of tryna send a nigga to a tutor, Them guidance counselors tryna introduce us to recruiters, it's a set-up. Momma cut the light on, "Time to get up, " Make sure the shirt matching the forces then I head out, At the time I thought this shit was so whack, But what I wouldn't give to go back. Yea, hey, [Chorus] Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again. Yea, I sit and wish I was a kid again, Yea I sit and wish. I'm a little grown, but still reminisce, Close your eyes nigga, you remember this? Friday night football game, something I'll forever miss. After parties in the gym, grinding underneath the rim, You forgot your school I.d.? Fuck, nigga, you ain't getting in. In the hallways acting like some hoodlums, See that scrap? Naw, damn I always miss the good ones. Them rumors spreading fast with that he say she say, Twenty people on the phone cause everybody did three-way. Man we played them girls for the fools, but, Wasn't no ladies like them ladies from other schools, Cause seeing them same old chicks got tired quick She was just fucking my boy, now she all on my dick, gossip, damn. Another chick pregnant, another nigga gone, I reminisce on all the chicks a nigga never bone, Pardon me ya'll I'm just flipping through some Kodaks, Sitting, wishing I could go back. [Chorus] Yea, Back in the days when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again. Yea, I sit and wish I was a kid again, Yea I sit and wish, man. Yeah, this shit is dedicated to all my niggas man. R.J., Mike Shaw, Jim Brown, yea, B. Nasty, Big Joe, Smitty, What's good? Yea, Terry Sanford High School, E. Smith,.. Class of 2003, that's me I know y'all remember this. Submit Corrections Thanks to StriderTM for adding these lyrics. Follow J. Cole on Bandsintown AZLyrics J J. Cole Lyrics mixtape: "The Come Up" (2007) Simba I'm The Man School Daze Dolla And A Dream Throw It Up Quote Me College Boy Split You Up Plain The Come Up Mighty Crazy Dead Presidents Lil Ghetto Nigga Homecoming Carolina On My Mind Can't Cry Goin' Off Rags To Riches (At The Beep) Get It I Do My Thing Search Submit Lyrics Soundtracks Facebook Contact Us Advertise Here Privacy Policy Cookie Policy DMCA Policy Lyrics licensed by  Copyright © 2000-2024 AZLyrics.com

Anybody know what notes he's using? I'm new here.

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Thanks for giving nice music

Who else is from the ricegum disstrack?

Is this still available

is this beat still available i cant find it on your website : )

Nice Instrumental from my Idol Willy Williams I Hope you Can also create an Instrumental music song of Willy Williams the "LIFE IS LIFE"

Tu nu te schimbi in schimb vrei doar eu sa ma schimb Orice adevar ti as spune esti sigura ca te mint Mai bine te las pe tine sa mi castig putin timp Simt ca tot ce fac pentru tine nu inseamna nimic Si poate ca am gresit sau poate ca am înnebunit ne am despartit si deja pui story cu noul tau amic Da nu i nimic ca este timp o sa regreti si nu o sa simt nimic fata de tn ca deja parca chiar numai simt Tu nu intelegi ca lumea vrea sa Vorbeasca prost sau chiar sa ne desparta da tu nu intelegi lucru asta odata si poate ca nu am gresit cand ti am zis ca esti terminata

I FOUND THIS INSTRUMENTAL AGAIN AFTER 5 YEARS

No this shit ass y'all stop cap to this man wtf did I just listen too Rick Ross would not appreciate this beat wtf 🤦🏾‍♂️ BIG BIG BIG DISAPPOINTED

Can I get this beat I need it of a song

bringing back nostalgia from 2017 era 😢😢

Bro Where are you From