About to get stoned

this song is the best ever

conscience street flow

🔥🔥

second verse is absolutely insane

everyday listening.. Moscow, 2024…

Respect from chile

For Trump

Toronto rappers baby. Don’t get it twisted

Gritty but classy what the deffinition of the 90's rih there

This song is amazing. It should’ve had a video.

So 2000s. W O N D E R F U L

Who's here after listening to "the sviter"?

2024🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉

This sounds like some black moon stuff

Imagine to walk outside on the street smooking at night

15 years later, I still come back for this specific track. This can never disappear, it is property of the people now.

Isn't the lyrics by frankenstein? I'm spun out I get its kane but didn't frankenstein do the same bars on rain is gone uv version

Anyone have this on vinyl?

FRANK DEEZ IS SERIOUS ON THIS BEAT MADE ME NOD MY HEAD.😅

A smile from youu..might make me

🔥AF! Sly Boogy at his best one illest voices/flows ever with dope lyricism. This best quietly by Jake One!

Producers in the 90s were on a whole other level man 🔥🔥🔥🔥

BEAUTIFUL

No idea this guy was Canadian, I’ve been listening to this for a while now usually when I’m on shrooms I’ll throw this on

Like ya man in arms, you blueprint. no words...

Te amo Kane dio mio jesus

2024 🫡

lo bueno trasciende

This right here!!!!!! Thzl.1

What's the sample name which goes "smiiile on you"?

At times I recline way back n’ puff stacks, revelations Direct my conversations about the devils we be lacing In the revolution Vietnam is how I'm troopin' My mind's been a battle since birth That's why I'm puffin L's and juicin' Like ya man in arms, you blueprint Planning my attack on the sounds of waters twins we loopin' Been inspiration for my soldiers at night Mad brothers holding corners Selling shit that burn right And I be sparkin' like a sniper on sight Watching shifty niggas through my optic range Cuz life’s a bitch and now she got me acting strange So I maintain with ill proposes Rhymes will send a message like the burning bush to Moses The child would've never chose this life This shit is trifer than the devils anger So I reload my mind in every chamber But clips of danger I'm Infiltratin' strangers with the ill precision of a green beret To sacrifice your whole division My niggas call on me like right religion Envision Kane to reign majestic My mans are vigilantes on some next shit Profanities and tech shit My sanity reflects my life in hell, surviving hell Now I reside in hell And feed corruption through my clientele Means for making dreams, ill production schemes The man is raisin' in hell as the swing of pro rebels, one time So feel the rain from behind [Hook] I got my bags packed (Check) I got my boots strapped (Check) I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack (Check) Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll Sounds of war I got my bags packed (Check) I got my boots strapped (Check) I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack (Check) Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll Sounds of war [Verse 2] See at times my mind be running like a brother gunning crazed With army fatigues Cuz every day I'm hunting justice like a cure for aids Swing a spade, rhyme crazed I move strategic lyrics blaze Whenever heated on point And flamin' MC’s like joints And manufactorary reactions like I'm packin' State of minds positioned like a prison But soul's attacking Using the streets as the plains of battle I'm rounding hostages like cattle And sneak attacking from the shadows So leave ya raddled by my militant ways My murdering phase, assassinating traitors at a habit My mind is tragic, steal an trainer for it's time to raining I'm talking terrorist, that fought his way through time explaining So I'll attack at Red Dawn with no time Remaining on point, a military missionary's how I vary My mind is scary preparations from crime, one time Feel the rain, god, so feel the rain [Hook] I got my bags packed I got my boots strapped I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll Sounds of war I got my bags packed I got my boots strapped I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll Sounds of war

I'm was too high to remember the name of the song Elements of minw typed in the lyrics this one popped up instead, 🔥

🔥🔥🔥

я помню эти калькуляторы мы во владимире с наценкой 600 процентов их толкали))))))))))маме кали)

Muito Nostálgica

Shit, this song remind my skateboarding days, specially 2022, me and my cousin skating around the old part of the city at night, listening to black rain.

lets go

T-Dot banger from the 90's right here!

When he said "Now feel the rain from behind" it reminded me when I was on break sitting under an awning, but my hair wasn't under it because of how I sit, and it was raining and I could see my surroundings getting pretty wet... I felt my hair and it was dry. I bursted into laughter like "I guess it's not raining then" sarcastically 😂😂😂😅

This sample brooooo

Szétolvadok bazdmeg

Who is this artist? I look them up on Spotify and i get metal

I've heard rap tracks I didn't care for until some producer slapped a different sample to the original. As far as I'm concerned, 90% of a hip-hop song is the sample.

kzbin.infoUgkxOr4b1vtolsTIod9PrLof-BBX-HPA5yR-?si=xdkGbhPk7jq3mies here’s a link to the sample 😮

Best hip hop tune I ever heard scince the day I was born.

hi

[Verse 1] At times I recline way back n’ puff stacks, revelations Direct my conversations about the devils we be lacing In the revolution Vietnam is how I'm troopin' My mind's been a battle since birth That's why I'm puffin L's and juicin' Like ya man in arms, you blueprint Planning my attack on the sounds of waters twins we loopin' Been inspiration for my soldiers at night Mad brothers holding corners Selling shit that burn right And I be sparkin' like a sniper on sight Watching shifty niggas through my optic range Cuz life’s a bitch and now she got me acting strange So I maintain with ill proposes Rhymes will send a message like the burning bush to Moses The child would've never chose this life This shit is trifer than the devils anger So I reload my mind in every chamber But clips of danger I'm Infiltratin' strangers with the ill precision of a green beret To sacrifice your whole division My niggas call on me like right religion Envision Kane to reign majestic My mans are vigilantes on some next shit Profanities and tech shit My sanity reflects my life in hell, surviving hell Now I reside in hell And feed corruption through my clientele Means for making dreams, ill production schemes The man is raisin' in hell as the swing of pro rebels, one time So feel the rain from behind [Hook] I got my bags packed (Check) I got my boots strapped (Check) I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack (Check) Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll Sounds of war I got my bags packed (Check) I got my boots strapped (Check) I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack (Check) Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll Sounds of war [Verse 2] See at times my mind be running like a brother gunning crazed With army fatigues Cuz every day I'm hunting justice like a cure for aids Swing a spade, rhyme crazed I move strategic lyrics blaze Whenever heated on point And flamin' MC’s like joints And manufactorary reactions like I'm packin' State of minds positioned like a prison But soul's attacking Using the streets as the plains of battle I'm rounding hostages like cattle And sneak attacking from the shadows So leave ya raddled by my militant ways My murdering phase, assassinating traitors at a habit My mind is tragic, steal an trainer for it's time to raining I'm talking terrorist, that fought his way through time explaining So I'll attack at Red Dawn with no time Remaining on point, a military missionary's how I vary My mind is scary preparations from crime, one time Feel the rain, god, so feel the rain [Hook] I got my bags packed I got my boots strapped I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll Sounds of war I got my bags packed I got my boots strapped I got my buds and joys in my buddha sack Now when my man call, know I'm ready to roll Sounds of war

This is the hip hop I grew up with, I am so blessed to be alive in that era.

One of Toronto's timeless classic joints EVER created. Thank You Citizen Kane!!