Last words of a 9 ether convalescent Came into my gift when I was under pressure Lord told the pastor seek me out You will find my treasure Tried to block the sun out but were omnipresent Uhhh Aneurysm or ya mind blown Gregorian calender they even got the time wrong Uhhhh I spit like I got the mindstone Jesuits blinding you through Guidestones Uhhh In Maui Oprah Turned HAARP on 102 minerals the elements The melanin the elegance Existence is my evidence O-negative blood Youd think its artificial intelligence Maybe the message could be heaven sent Uhhh God frequency to evil Its so damaging Can Darth Vader become Anakin Sanpaku eyes hypnotized all the amateurs Seen their reflection in the glance of the tarantula Full armor for the demons that wanna dance with us Before every match they played We are the champions The energy I resonate is pure its so ambient Whew My je ne sais quoi is upper echelon My repertoire Songhai Choctaw coat of arms 83:3 Live and breathe the Pslam Dont be alarmed before the storm He needs it calm Be like water Move like the Viet-cong Love me or leave me From this moment on Like Lena Hornre America is Eygpt Lets see who belongs How can he say hes blessed Then rip a bong Bacause Im God in the flesh Prove me wrong E1B1A I knew it all along Uhhh You can organize the best minds My origins are clandestine 963 Hertz Gave the flesh time They created Mrna Cause they couldnt Naturally recombine Seek and find Read between the lines Absorb gamma rays Make the Shuman resonance rise They feed off negativity Human presence is despised The gift and the curse Baphomets in disguise Get their named changed Masses under witchcraft Dont have the drive We are not in the same lane I got the glasses from "They Live" You got the Dwayne Waynes This type of knowledge can break chains Escape flames Make Franklin Saint change Take it as you want Take heed or take aim

2024

#NoIDForTheWin 🏆😤

Got my veteran ID i need to get my baby mom a glock/ show my family how to shoot yea that's the off the top/writing this verse in the projects in the middle of watts/candles outside rite next to my babymomma car /trained at fort Benning 20 racks jus for boot camp/ it was 3 months at 17 how did I do that/now I'm getting army money for life hoes get recruited/ yea I gotta couple a strippers and scammers/and students/ alotta people see this wanna get with this movement/call me Tim the tool man with the pistol I'll have home improvement/niggas aint getting payed to talk about me what u niggas doin /gossiping about me in your living room you niggas losing/ I get unlimited checks you niggas broke you niggas foolish/the only time I really flex is Planet fitness when I'm moving /thinking niggas recognize I be rappin I be cooling/just installed a air-conditioner/cus nigga I'm the coolest/I aint sweating bout these niggas I aint worried what they doing/ I be on public transportation really out here doin music/ima soldier ima rider on my kids ima pull it/people tryna spy on me i got 4 spy kids/God body ima women tryna getta glimpse/Holy Spirit might tackle u will Marshaw Lynched

*_“Death of Autotune”_* *_“1st Verse”_* *_(_**_0:23_**_-_**_1:18_**_)_* “I’m all in for myself I’m coke in zip *_locks_* *_pop the liner_* Business and relationships can’t *_co-op the rhymer_* Barbies said I destroyed their world but they knew *_Oppenheimer_* Knew the *_armageddon_* to our *_weddin’,_* can’t *_stop the timer_* Bribed dad he’s walking you down the *_aisle_* to be *_exiled_* I’m not there cuz I can’t live a life *_less wild_* *_Blessed child_* who *_aided and abetted_* Girls *_laid 'em’_* 3 *_ways_* were *_bedded_* I’m *_cunning_* but *_wondering_* why she’s *_humming_* on the *_Red Sea_* If I put my finger on it she’s *_cumming_* on our *_jet ski_* Girls *_Running_* in *_Giuseppe’s,_* pedis *_stunning_* cuz they *_get me_* Hit Harlem, Brooklyn got Dashing *_Dames_* like *_Foxy_* My best girl acts the *_same_* off *_Oxy_* I’m no harm no foul no *_pain_* no *_moxie_* See *_artists_* who *_aren’t_* music it’s just *_fame by proxy_* *_Got hot_* hit *_L.A._* and *_they_* switch *_lanes_* at *_top speed_* This game suffers from love *_extortion_* A her named *_Portia_* in a *_Porsche_* But sweat equity *_poured_* to a *_portion_* You rapper or not, no more *_divorces_* Rappers married to the *_game_* didn’t *_shake_* the *_baby weight_* Always never *_lately great_* Since 7 lbs 2 Oz in *_88’”_* *_“2nd Verse” (_**_1:40_**_-_**_2:36_**_)_* *_“Son of Victor,_* off *_some Rum Elixirs_* Download my consciousness because I'm *_done with pictures_* Scarlet Ladies and some broad Philly *_blunts with 6ers_* No mob just blood knots with a *_bunch of fixers_* Earth’s a canvas with a *_touch of Hitler_* Their throwing more than subs at the *_submarine_* Virtue signal half heroes, a *_sub-Marine_* What do you all actually want a *_dub for being?_* Like it doesn’t take that much to be *_humane_* Take that much to be entranced by the *_blue flame_* Take that much to be *_insane_* It doesn’t take all that much to *_live with pain_* There’s a bond between every *_genius_* Connected synapses sewn through a *_seamstress_* Pissed off you *_passed on_* What did you *_pass on?_* And what did you *_pass on?_* Goodbye *_au revoir_* to my *_memoirs_* The epilogue is were the *_gems are_* To fight devils means to *_be their cold_* Leave the new kids take the blue prints their seeds to grow Dreams that *_feed their souls_* Hands that rock cradles never *_ceases to seize control_* Was it wrong I need *_Jesus if it’s feasible “_* *_“3rd Verse” (_**_2:58_**_-_**_3:54_**_)_* “Jaded ones, the driving *_force_* the*_source_* to my *_animus_* Two ears one mouth *_sure or and some fist_* *_Extraordinaire, Jordan rare_* Shocked only the *_Lord is fair_* Not Obama, can’t *_afford to care_* No one crossed me knowing I was *_born_* with a *_sword to bear_* No one crossed me my heart bleeds red and love with *_hoards_* to *_share_* They broke ya *_back,_* closed most of *_downtown_* Life changed thunder *_laughs,_* to a *_sad sound cloud_* That’s a *_lot of cries_* I’ll keep seeing streams of tears before I *_spot a FYE_* Some want me to diss the function no *_Trout case_* Is that a *_clout chase,_* cuz I’m *_bout bass_* Rap is feeling the mean mug *_without face_* The wild blue yonder was never *_beyond me_* Attention, admiration and ire *_seem_* to *_be on me_* Study in nature at night my mind illuminates a *_neon tree_* *_They say_* life’s a marathon not a *_sprint_* But think about ya casket don’t know when you’re gonna get *_in_* Said my *_plight,_* it was *_hand to mouth_* Said damn *_aight_* ain’t like it was *_hand to mouth_* (And) People I didn’t *_fight_* through tears don’t give a *_dam a bout_* Some to you have been *_cold_* and a bunch of *_liars_* Judge because they have *_goals,_* and you have *_priors”_* (So tell them) *_-KGodWill_*

My personal anthem

This Is My Favorite Hip-Hop Song - Taller Mon - No Hands - Waka Flocka Flame Feat Roscoe Dash Television & Wale [Produced By Christopher Charles Gholson DrummaBoy] [Year: 2010] [Album: Flockaveli]

Here's my rhyme, no time to collect a dimez I be eating fried chicken with my Kool aid, Niggad steal my bike no way to get my watermelon at the store they be selling That's why I keep an old grape soda in my fridge next to the corn bread.

Dominican Republic Flag 🇩🇴

Come too the side bro we park in the Subaru

One of the best beats in hip hop history

This beat is cold

Who dat who dat, the nigga you been waitin 4. I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago. Rappers is bull shittin. Fuck it, I ain't hatin though Cuz Now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satin's hoes. & She cant tell the difference. I been through hell conditions. Wishin for air conditions feelin God was never listenin. Now I'm on television And did I fail to mention? Your bitch is tired of missionary, boy you failed the mission. Speakin of positions? Just witness how I elevated. Real niggas celebrate it, finger-fuck whoever hate it. My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn. But then I redecorated, that means my tables turn. Live life, might as well, only way to learn. Is try and fail clientele the only way to earn. So if you're sellin crack.. or if you're sellin rap. Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on trailin back. [Chorus] Who dat who dat bitch I got the flame [x3] So don't worry bout no muthafuckin name The Mind state of a winner. When you thinkin bout summertime i'm thinkin bout the winter. When you thinkin bout breakfast, I'm heatin up my dinner. I was plottin this moment back when yall was ridin spinners. Now I'm a menace. God as my witness, with this pen I'm insane, yup. Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet. Cloud told me "ain't you roc? well? where the fuck yo chain at?" Guess it's somethin like your girl, nigga it aint came yet. The man make the chain chain dont make the man how many niggas do we know with hella ice but yet they lame the cloth from which we came me and them is not the same Like we all headed to spain, they took the boat I took the plane.Dang That boy sick.Now Hoes on his joystick. Heatin up like may weather dog I'm on that floyyd shyt. Boy stick, to ya day job. Said you was hot but they lied. Is that ya girl? Well I just g'd her/jeter no a rod. [Chorus] [Andre 3000] Now who else wanna fuck with hollywood cole?! The lil engine that could this lil nigga is good rappers claiming they sick I heal niggas for good a couple of yall aint took a field trip to the hood ay me I'm fresh prince I'm will smith to the hood Baby! aint sayin names but we not the same all that money and the fame dont change the fact that u lame might wanna grab you a chain wanna tip up your hat might wanna purchase some game homie your shit is so wack!!! i got my finger on the trigger tell that nigga hold datt boy I'm picture perfect baby you can check the Kodak hey so anything you can do I can do better and you chick you can screw I can get wetter im young black get to live my life on the run! bet ya bottom dollar before I'm done they I'm the oneeeeeee yeah nigga I'm the onee HA!! [Chorus]

Timbaland was showing off with this beat....he's a genius

I got you 🤘🏽🤘🏽🤟🏽🤟🏽

🤘🏽🤘🏽🤟🏽🤟🏽

Who dat who dat, A king to a peasant, Knocking out ya lights like mike when I’m stepping, Say Who dat who dat, Rembrandt rev it, Beating up ya pussy just a lil bit, Just to kill it, Just to fill this lil void with ease, I pass the liquor to my left and I smoke this tree, I got some zooka from my plug he in nyc, And he a sloth of a bar like S.I.D. (Yeah) See me creeping with the devil hella sinister, Fucking Cassie cage so you know I had to finish her, Eating pussy for breakfast lunch and for dinner, But lately I been feeling like I gotta keep my chin up Outta pussy cuz these bitches out of pocket, No I ain’t go cuff you bitch, That’s was not an option,

Who dat who dat, A king to a peasant, Knocking out ya lights like mike when I’m stepping, Say Who dat who dat, Rembrandt rev it, Beating up ya pussy just a lil bit, Just to kill it, Just to fill this lil void with ease, I pass the liquor to my left and I smoke this tree, I got some zooka from my plug he in nyc, And he a sloth of a bar like S.I.D. (Yeah) See me creeping with the devil hella sinister, Fucking Cassie cage so you know I had to finish her, Eating pussy for breakfast lunch and for dinner, But lately I been feeling like I gotta keep my chin up Outta pussy cuz these bitches out of pocket, No I ain’t go cuff you bitch, That’s was not an option, I’m just gon fuck you, Then you can kick rocks,

Who dat who dat, A king to a peasant, Knocking out ya lights like mike when I’m stepping, Say Who dat who dat, Rembrandt rev it, Beating up ya pussy just a lil bit, Just to kill it, Just to fill this lil void with ease, I pass the liquor to my left and I smoke this tree, I got some zooka from my plug he in nyc, And he a sloth of a bar like S.I.D. (Yeah) See me creeping with the devil so sinister, Fucking Cassie cage so you know I had to finish her, Eating pussy for breakfast lunch and for dinner, But lately I been feeling like I gotta keep my chin up Outta pussy cuz these bitches out of pocket, No I ain’t go cuff you bitch, That’s was not an option,

Who dat who dat, A king to a peasant, Knocking out ya lights like mike when I’m stepping, Say Who dat who dat, Rembrandt rev it, Beating up ya pussy just a lil bit, Just to kill it, Just to fill this lil void with ease, I pass the liquor to my left and I smoke this tree, I got some zooka from my plug he in nyc, And he a sloth of a bar like S.I.D. (Yeah) See me creeping with the devil so sinister, Fucking Cassie cage so you know I had to finish her, Eating pussy for breakfast lunch and for dinner, But lately I been feeling like I gotta keep my chin up, Outta pussy cuz this bitch is out of pocket

Who dat who dat, A king to a peasant, Knocking out ya lights like mike when I’m stepping, Say Who dat who dat, Rembrandt rev it, Beating up ya pussy just a lil bit, Just to kill it, Just to fill this lil void with ease, I pass the liquor to my left and I smoke this tree, I got some zooka from my plug he in nyc, And he a sloth of a bar like S.I.D. (Yeah) See me creeping with the devil so sinister, Fucking Cassie cage and you know I had to finish her, Eating pussy for breakfast lunch and for dinner, But lately I been feeling like I gotta keep my chin up, Outta pussy cuz this bitch is out of pocket Who dat who dat, A king to a peasant, Knocking out ya lights like mike when I’m stepping, Say Who dat who dat, Rembrandt rev it, Beating up ya pussy just a lil bit, Just to kill it, Just to fill this lil void with ease, I pass the liquor to my left and I smoke this tree, I got some zooka from my plug he in nyc, And he a sloth of a bar like S.I.D. (Yeah) See me creeping with the devil so sinister, Fucking Cassie cage and you know I had to finish her, Eating pussy for breakfast lunch and for dinner bruh,

Who dat who dat, A king to a peasant, Knocking out ya lights like mike when I’m stepping, Say Who dat who dat, Rembrandt rev it, Beating up ya pussy just a lil bit, Just to kill it, Just to fill this lil void with ease, I pass the liquor to my left and I smoke this tree, I got some zooka from my plug he in nyc, And he a sloth of a bar like S.I.D. (Yeah) See me creeping with the devil so sinister, Fucking Cassie cage and you know I had to finish her, Eating pussy for breakfast lunch and for dinner bruh,

2021 and this is 🔥🔥🔥

this beat is so kanye

Alkaholics Damn!! Who hears it?

This is in fortnite lol "wiggle"

"Tsles of 2 cities"

Welcome to the 7even 1n 8ight Pull up to the table have a plate Lights cameras action time to slate In the city of dreams call it fate This city rarely barely sleeps No time to be counting sheep's Those that sow for sure reaps Born in the city footprints in the streets If time can tell what time can tell Look into the skies the stars will spell On earth at birth I landed from Mars i fell We all have a purpose dont just dwell excel I represent the county of kings Ready set go spread your wings The universe manifests big things It ain't over till that lady sings

Amazing beat

2019

I like this beat and the song

best part 1:36

2018‼️💯✊🏾

Can someone please loop the intro beat

Reminds me of kardinall officials set it off, if you like this you'll like that.

everybody wants to rap now. smh

Nice Instrumental excellent beat. Powerful arrangements. Good effects. Keep going Joe Cole. Peace out from Zion.

whoever the 34 dislikes for this beat don't know music at all... 1 of the most fire beats I ever heard

Anyone know a good place to download this instrumental?

Gambinos verse on the remix >>>>

He dropped a banana

great remake

better than f boy version's lol 😂 try out this clean version yo 😊

why did you removed it?

I threw a nice verse over this bitch. Go to my channel to check it out.

fuck all the naysayers I pull strings like base players/cut throats minus the straight razors like a spades player/fuck you all got chicks dribbling on my balls like WNBA players/I get mine like date rapers whenever I chase paper/I give a fuck less what you think laughing all the way to the bank like i ain't gangsta/I'm not co-dependent on co-defendants I get d'oh solo like Homer simpson/pulling hoes but I'm off pimping raising hell but I'm off sinning/

soundcloud.com/xaltedd/apache-anthem-prod-pdub

this is wrong the beat doesn't continually going

Calling this poorly cut 8 bar loop the "instrumental" of Monster is an insult. GTFO.

im gonna make a rap song out of this 🔥💯👌👌