RIH RICH HOMIE QUAN

sound like charlie brown christmas

Rip Rich homie Quan 🙏🏿🕊️

,_ . W no

Mcallen mak11

Can we bring the 90s feeling back please

holyy ttty bbro

Man times changed. I remember clicking on a instrumental video and all the comments was cats spitting they lyrics. The golden age of KZbin

Volver a los días, a los días volver, ver volver por placer, volver a ver crecer la fantasía, hipocresía es no ver, andar pa’tras jamás, progresar es ir a mas, na mas.

Comme tous les soirs j'ai le spleen, envoyer le style Je peux le faire car j'suis assoiffé de rimes Ma vie c'est rocker le beat, composer le hit Pour choper le titre, tu connais le type, je vais empocher le fric J'ai grandi dans Paris dix-neuvième, j'écris de tristes thèmes Trop de prises de têtes, j'suis rempli de peines Essaye juste d'ouvrir l'œil, la vie c'est passager J'évite de m'attacher car on va tous mourir seul J'connais pas mon heure J'pense à mes potes dont les parents meurent Puis aux miens et, comme d'hab', j'en pleure L'amour c'est dangereux, y'a que l'amitié qui me rend heureux Et si ça sent le feu, ils sont là quand je veux Donc on traine en bande, on fait la guerre en gang La ville est tellement grande, j'm'y perds Mais j'aime sa putain d'atmosphère ambiante C'est l'homme qu'a bâti tout cet univers Réuni tous les éléments permettant l'avènement de Lucifer J'ai vu des drames horribles, ça m'en a shooté le cœur La vie : un bouquet de fleur qui se fane trop vite Faudrait faire tourner la roue, j'donne l'alerte Pire, je sonne l'alarme avant qu'elle ne coule sur ta joue Ici on s'casse les dents pour pas grand chose J'vois la vie en rouge car les flaques de sang sont rarement roses C'est la vie d'la ue-r, j'pense à l'époque où nos mères Fuyaient les dictatures, merde, on est immature A peine débarbouillé, j'pars vadrouiller dehors Les flics vont patrouiller puis nous fouiller le corps Là, je t'expose mon avis d'expert car j'fais Tous les jours la même chose même le jour de mon anniversaire Tous ces 'blèmes font qu'la coupe est pleine Rien à foutre des élections, mec Nos vies seront toujours les mêmes On a le sang chaud, parqués dans des enclos comme Des andouilles au beau milieu des embrouilles et des sanglots J'veux un style de vie d'enculé, grosse haleine de clope Faut que j'arrête de smoke, j'ai pas envie de partir en fumée La santé avant tout, moi, j'suis bien qu'en façade Mais depuis que j'suis malade, j'gratte comme un savant fou Les enflures gazent dès qu'je lance une phase, ferme tes fesses On est comme des SDF, nous, il nous manque une case J'fais pas de politique car c'est une mascarade 'vec mes camarades, nous, on trouve ça juste humoristique Pour ta gouverne, sache qu'on gère nos bails Même si on a le cerveau die, on s'ra jamais de vulgaires cobayes Si tu nous escroques, mec, tu vas dévorer l'sol J'rappe et je m'exporte, ma vie c'est : sexe, drogue et rock'n'roll Il faut que j'me normalise, qu'j'arrête de roupiller De tout oublier et de bousiller mon organisme C'est ça la vie des jeunes, on a acquis des guns Avant même d'habiter seul, mec, à mon avis c'est cheum Faire l'amour, ça n'existe plus L'amour est mort dans un film de cul, bitch, on te pisse dessus J'veux pas qu'une pute soit la mère d'mes gosses On va te faire les poches On est en bad à force de perdre des proches Ouais, la réalité est triste à en chialer, nique Au lieu d'chagriner, je l'ai mise dans mon cahier d'rimes J'vais disséquer vos corps, c'est comme ça qu'on fait le deuil Mon sol est jonché de feuilles comme si c'était l'automne [Outro] Dès que j'suis élancé, tu flippes Si j'sors un album, tu vas dépenser du fric J'gratte et je développe des pensées multiples C'est quand j'ai du spleen que j'peux déclencher du style Tu le sais, mec, dès que j'suis élancé, tu flippes Si j'sors un album, tu vas dépenser du fric J'gratte et je développe des pensées multiples C'est quand j'ai du spleen que j'peux déclencher du style C'est quand j'ai du spleen que j'peux déclencher du style C'est quand j'ai du spleen que j'peux déclencher du style

MAN OF THE YEAR by rich homie Quan sampled this beat

who know where find the bassline of this track pls

Charles Hamilton / Kendrick freestyle before we knew Kendrick was the one

🔥

Merci jazz bazz 🔥

Rip big L

No matter if u calculate your risks or have balls of steel we all made mistakes so lets keep it real If u want something realise how if u can, do it now, thats the deal so if u hard keep quiet if u aint just dont squeal Learn from your mistakes , there is too much at stake time will help u grow if u real it will also make u rot if u fake So for all the asses they shake , for all the doe they make its the weight of their own choices thats gonna keep them awake Cause and consequence can be a funny thing , if you cant rule yourself can you really be a king

You just put on a beat like this and drive 🔥

"Back to Big L"

I remember when I was going to UCSB and I would play the Big L and Jay Z radio freestyle over this beat in the dorm showers after a night of smoking/partying or after hitting the gym on a quiet weekend. Shit would be so relaxing because the beat is just smooth.😂😂😂 "Jay a baby baby please give me g's, baby baby with crazy ease while Jay Z get crazy cheese, yeeeeah..."

The beat certainly has reigned longer than who it was meant for

Classic

MilkBone...🥛🍼🦴One of the Funkiest Dope Instrumental Beats I've heard...I definitely have this is on repeat in 2024!!! Anybody Else!!??

My jam . I always come back for a dosis of this to keep myself healthy. From Chile, Dilla changed mines too❤

Only real NYC heads know this is a riding the subway or walking the block freestyling in your head type beat for sure!! RIP BIG L and MIILKBONE!!! But FOOK JAY-Z!!!

Big l in the 95s'

Podcgodze do biurka i biore dlugopis w łapę, notuje slowa krore wypowiem udając sie na terapie niezależnie w jakim stanie , bo i tak ba dobre to mi wyjdzie drogi mój panie, lecz gdy zaniedbanie szale przechyla na swoja stronę w moment , mogę mowic co chce a kazdy i tak pojdzie w swoją strone, zrobione na odpierdol nie jest nigdy skonczone tak jak falszywy gosciu nie będzie w tym samym czasie do rany przyłóż ziomem, pozdrowienia śle wlasnie na równoległe ścieżki, bedzie ci ma być , slowa zwyklego koleżki

Big L RIP

Who's here for 2025🎉❤🎉🎵🎶🎵👏🏽👏🏻👏🏽🙌🏾🙌🏼🤘🏾🤘🏾🤘🏼🤘🏿🕺🏾💃💃🏾🕺💃🏾💃🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🤔🤔🤔

Now, this is my rhyme, I'm gonna have a fun time, squeeze a bit of dry lime, it's not coming out, well, it's not mine This beats ' going nice, well and jazzy By twelve, a question, is Arif present? It has been He's laughing, but his voice is little raspy Pick up the ashy trash then, put it in the casket With white rice, to survive life, it's quite nice, With little spice and fruit that is getting ripen This whole passion, it will brighten, this is versus, VS, like Valkyrie and Spriggan And some of my people still doubting, about my style on rhyming Or cubing, I don't know, watch Attack On Titan You never know when you gonna get wet Cause mad clowns be catching wreck with a tec just to get a rep Strength from Sabah, Doing just what I feel , this beat is ill I'm doing good so far, so keep it soopar I'm S.O.O.P.A.R, wanna know where we are? Well, this LCD's a little bent like a crowbar Yo, in the cold streets of Petersburg, life’s a grind, Raskolnikov’s lost, caught up in his mind. A student, no cash, life’s straight up raw, He’s scheming, dreaming, breaking man-made law. Thinking he’s above it, that superman style, But when the axe comes down, ain’t nothing worthwhile. Blood on his hands, can’t wipe it up clean, Now he’s haunted, trapped in a never-ending guilt machine. Thought he could handle it, like it was all just simple science and math, But his soul’s caught up in the aftermath. The old lady’s gone, but the guilt won’t fade, Now he’s sweating bullets, living in the shade. Yo, To all my peoples that really enjoyed a glass of boba, wherever you are Word up! Keep it soopar!

This is sooooooooo hip hop 🔥🔥🔥

Admit it you need to revisit you forth focus Turned a curve my flow lordosis in short notice Only made your style more hopeless Melonopus hoping on tracks to stay away from being retrogress But keep my style unknown I’m roadless you’ll find it hard to decode us Like making snoop go smokeless Tryna to provoke us that’s bogus Left you with the Ill diagnosis Give you that hypnosis did you notice we the closest dogs to being ferocious While you cats atrocious Let me be your hostess slinging flying lotus Thrown us to the highest bonus Might claim myself as becoming apotheosis Progression what drove us, higher To cook up tracks hotter then deep fryers To me all comp is like freeze dryers These writers stuck in the box Jeep drivers cut the 3 wires a freight off the bridge turned to deep divers Marine fighters to say the least they can’t reach fires I use audiopium to inspire Then catch up to the mainstream And let the train steam Wake up surprised from a strange dream That may seem like my style is now the main theme You hear what I’m saying G Sparked this faster then my minds connectivity Like using telepathy I sit back and just let it be Like fully cooking in ecstasy What’s next to see I’m heavenly with the correction Steez Wrap it up with a couple of peas Then slip on to the next track like grease I’ve been a beast and hear to stay until I’m deceased

payo malo haz reagge cabron

AYO IM WHIPPING UP IN THE SUBURBAN SWERVING

You gotta keep it real There aint no need to be fake Wearing a mask While the real you is tryna escape The mental shackles You keep yourself locked in Battered and bruised Scarred behind bars This life can get hard But you gotta keep it moving Ill always prevail Thats the one thing i stay proving Learning from the losing Is how you stay in first place This life is like a rat race People filled with hate And you can see it in their face

"Im so ahead of my time, my parents haven't met yet" - Big L

Jay z verse was originally for the lox so right

Life's A Biitch Until Ya Die, Who Da Fukk Gave U The Mic And Said That U Can Flow? Point Em Out Hoe I Wanna Know? Who Da Fukk Gave U The Mic And Said That U Can Flow? Point Em Out Hoe I Wanna Know? Don't Care About These Rappers, Don't Care About They Crew, This What Cole Was Scared 2 Do, This Rap Shit During The Year Does Kill A Few, I Got Alot Of Enemies, Got Alot Of Enemies, But Once They Aint Seen Me In A While Swear That They Miss Me, They Love 2 Hate It's In Their Gene's, Rappin Like My Drug Turnin Me Into A Fiend, After This Ya Favorite Rapper Mad Now?, All My Bitches Badd Now, Bruce Wayne Got Bit By A Bat, And I Got Dissed By An MC That's Wack, Life's A Bitch Until Ya Die, I Seen Badd Bitches Tell The Most Beautiful Lies, Dream Chasin U Can Hear Me Snorin, Seems After 2Pac Rap Game Done Got Boring, I'm On Some Fukk U Pay Me, Trash Rappers Makin Fab Look Like The New Jay-Z(KKRAZZY!!)-HU$TLEMANIA

SIMPLY FABULOUS!!

BIG L

One of my favorite instrumentals of all time. Either when I'm just vibing alone, having a skate sesh or when I feel like freestyling for fun.

marian mcpartland - melancholy mood is yhe original sample

I just remember Logic going hard on this beat

OS AMO CON TODO MI CORAZÓN ❤

Gibbs

"A villain like BILLY BATHGATE My rap style is past great I love to f@#$ a b@#$ from da back & watch her ass shake" #getindazone

The instrumental became more famous than the actual song. No offense.

This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Yessir Garasa - Keep It Real - MilkBone [Produced By Mufi] [Year: 1995] [Album: Da Milkrate] [Official Music Video]

Il contenuto! È doppia h più cazzuto, cronache di strada senti la mia fotta a fiuto, senti da lontano che il culo gli spano con ogni mio brano e non è strano che non mi sono venduto lascio il segno sull' asfalto con le tracce rime ambite vi colpisco sopra al beat vi cade in testa un meteorite sai che non ho fatto il patto io patteggio con me stesso rimango me stesso sono pronto a fare un record leader presto mi conosceranno tutti man tra qualche anno mi vedranno raccogliere i frutti non sono banale tutti questi rapper li ho distrutti flusso micidiale tu non mi citare sto flow porca vacca fa baccano c'è ancora tempo prima di raggiungere la vetta ma il pendolo so già che punta su di un pendio il metronomo registra una metrica perfetta tutti accorrono per ascoltare il suono del Dio È doppia H! Quando emerge qualcosa da dentro È doppia H! si porta più su fino al cemento E' Doppia H b, duel fatti con le tracce con un' hb2, scrivo le mie barre È doppia H! Quando emerge qualcosa da dentro È doppia H! si porta più su fino al cemento E' Doppia H b, duel fatti con le tracce È doppia H! Quando il suono è più accattivante questa traccia è un sequel quindi quando sono al micro 2 chi racconta al micro storie vere chi invece non sue chi swagga, senza sapere quello che fa voi state crocifiggendo il vero suono del rap l'impianto salta perché la fotta richiami dentro la gente balla come un breaker sul pavimento ci sta chi scratcha, per rendere graffiante ogni pezzo chi tagga, che come chi rappa lascia il segno in un pezzo accattivante, chi sul micro o sui piatti sta ad attivarle le sinapsi con i quarti sui bassi più affascinante ho studiato per rappare, ma solo in mezzo alle strade quindi adesso voglio dare la mia esperienza a chi arde do lezioni e non lo dico fra per sembrare arrogante ma lo dico fra per dare un esempio a questi rapper se tu cerchi fra da sempre il suono più accattivante scrivi barre e troverai la risposta con le tue tracce

RIP..NJ All Day .💯