Fuck this post code war I ain’t tryna end up d*d But don’t confuse it I’ll still aim this mop at your head And if I got a chetts I ain’t gonna swing on ur shoulder or aim low I’m tryna slice ur neck But f* this beef ting I’m tryna get bread So I’m toast And i’m on the beach chilling on the coast Thats my goals In a hot country like morocco Looking all rosted like roast The way i cook up food in the bando I told bro he’s clueless with a big cheffers on the mainers Lets go on backroads He said does it look like were gonna find opps on the backroads No I’m tryna back out the habad And let that blow And so do I Game is a risk And I’ll roll that dice

On your knees kg970 music

Xhal 3chri hsbto kho dwzna yamat Wla kidwi fdhri ktr mn 3yalat Ana howa naa wakha ytzado ryalat

From "trapstar life"

Dans ce monde où tout s'emballe, L'amour reste le plus grand bataille. C'est comme une mélodie qui résonne, Entre toi et moi, une connexion qui résonne. Nos cœurs battent à l'unisson, Dans cette danse, une fusion. Des émotions intenses, des sentiments vrais, Entre nous, un lien qui jamais ne se brisera. Chaque mot doux, chaque regard, Rappelle que notre amour est un phare. Dans la nuit sombre, une lumière, Ton amour, ma force première. Main dans la main, sur ce chemin, Ensemble, on construit notre destin. Les épreuves, les joies, les peines, Tout est partagé, rien ne nous freine. L'amour, une symphonie infinie, Entre nous, une harmonie. Dans chaque battement de mon cœur, C'est toi, mon amour, ma douceur. Alors, avançons main dans la main, Dans ce voyage, sans fin. L'amour, notre plus belle aventure, Une histoire qui jamais ne se clôture.

Dans ce monde fou, tu es ma lumière, Ton amour m'éclaire, me fait renaître. Chaque regard, chaque sourire, chaque geste, C'est toi, ma danseuse, qui détient la clef de ma quête. Nos cœurs battent à l'unisson, en harmonie, Comme une symphonie, une douce mélodie. Tu es ma chou, ma princesse, mon étoile filante, Dans ce ciel infini, tu es la plus éclatante. Nos rires résonnent comme un refrain, Dans le tempo de nos câlins, de nos matins. Tu es ma muse, mon inspiration, mon tout, À tes côtés, je me sens invincible, debout. Chaque instant passé avec toi est un trésor, Un trésor que je chéris, que je garde avec soin. Tu es mon soleil, ma lune, mon univers, Dans tes bras, je trouve la paix, la lumière. Je veux te dire, ma chou, mon amour infini, Que chaque battement de mon cœur est pour toi, ici. Dans ce texte de rap, je déclare ma flamme, À toi, ma danseuse, mon âme sœur, ma femme.

Do you think that can i use this beat for my song?

By now you should know the name’s D’marco I’ve been on the roads Put down the phone, and go on a glide with gang on the opp block What a surprise Not a single soul Don’t care if you’re young or old Throw up a P and you’ll soon be past tense. We beat shots from the day to morning Go ask them, they’ll tell you what’s gwarning. Yo We don’t do no talking, We step caution, give no warnings Y’know I can’t spend no time with dad on the phone cah that’s when things get awkward. It’s like with your opps, I’m not gonna talk online, I’d rather show up at your doorstep. I Keep things shorted, So me and my team, we don’t get shorted. In this life, You gotta watch your back, Cos it can get stabbed, At least with your opps, you know their intentions, Beefs never ending, friends will change. Stepped in the game, as the talk of the town had neighbours, aunties chanting my name. Broski, hid his luger in my ride, feds caught us But who is to blame? It’s 5 am, just come out the station. I’m raging. Cah my cars in another location. Probation thinks i’m unemployed, but I’m patient, selling crack to blacks and asians. Or you could say i’m putting in work, If I fling that arm Really fling my arm I’m tryna make sure it inserts (No homo) You would of thought I worked in the bakery, for the way that I’m making this bread. I said what I said. You get crossed when you’re circles loose like tic tac toe, or end up dead Loud “BANG” better cover your ears I’ve got a cartidge full of veneers When the babalon wanna rise, man disappear Anybody want smoke, please volunteer. How many men has ur team really dropped? How many men has ur team ran down, til the point the victim has to say stop? How many clips has your team really emptied? How many legs have you made turn jelly? How many times did you apologise to the lord for all of your wrong?

By now you should know the name’s D’marco I’ve been on the roads Put down the phone, and go on a glide with gang on the opp block But we didn’t find a single soul. We don’t care if you’re young or old Throw up a P and you’ll soon be past tense. We beat shots from the day to morning Go ask them, they’ll tell you what’s gwarning. Yo We don’t do no talking, We make sure there’s no guys respawning. I can’t spend no time with dad on the phone cah that’s when things get awkward. It’s like with your opps, I’m not gonna talk online, I’d rather show up at your doorstep. I Keep things shorted, So me and my team, we don’t get shorted. In this life, You gotta watch your back, Cos it can get stabbed, At least with your opps, you know their intentions, Beefs never ending, friends will change. Stepped in the game, as the talk of the town had neighbours, aunties chanting my name. Broski, hid his luger in my ride, feds caught us But who is to blame? It’s 5 am, just come out the station. I’m raging. Cah my cars in another location. Probation thinks i’m unemployed, bur I’m patient, selling crack to blacks and asians. Or you could say i’m putting in work, If I fling that arm Really fling my arm I’m tryna make sure it inserts (No homo) Apologies miss for my violent language. Times are different, I’ve changed inside I heard there’s a safe inside If we gain entry it ain’t safe inside Loud “BANG” better cover your ears I’ve got a cartidge full of veneers When the police rise then man disappear Anybody want smoke then please volunteer. The council moved me To SE That’s south east London I was still out on the roads With my usual foes Still tryna ride out and bun men. How many men has ur team really dropped? How many men has ur team ran down, til the point the victim has to say stop? How many clips has your team really emptied? How many legs have you made turn jelly? How many times did you apologise to the lord for all of your wrong?

dirty beat

Had to run man down real quick For givin' me lip, are you takin a piss They flexin in vids, don't buss no stick Bunch of liars, they ain't on shit Yeah, we lurk on foot, peds or whips The truth man speak no fibz (yeah, yeah) Got links for the war, got tools on the streets Don't come round 'dere, get whipped (baow, baow) Had to run man down real quick For givin' me lip, are you takin a piss They flexin in vids, don't buss no stick Bunch of liars, they ain't on shit Yeah, we lurk on foot, peds or whips The truth man speak no fibz (yeah, yeah) Got links for the war, got tools on the streets Don't come round 'dere, get whipped (baow, baow) Told my bro go get 'em Hands on my heart, any opp get wetted (splash) If you buck into gang don't leg it Fuck it, if you see a opp man cheff it Hop out the ride, badman get stretched B2, do up your throat like Lemsip (ching) If nobody's gon' aim at your chest It's do him up quick, then slide to the next crew (bang, bang) Man really do trap Gang fly OT wit' the batch Come home wit' suttin' like over a rack (yeah, yeah) Save 'dat man invest in waps Dots, spinners, they all go bang (baow, baow) Beef us man they must be mad Go and ask D1 how his face got whacked Go and ask D1 how his face got whacked (huh) We stepped with intent, went right on the block Scream two of your bredrins dropped, fuck Pull up on 'dem man dump out works We flinged my man in the trunk (yeah, yeah) Half-half of your team been touched But you still wanna chat on that? tough (nah nah) Keep 'dat energy live in the flesh 'cah if I catch you, you're done (Splash) Had to run man down real quick For givin' me lip, are you takin a piss They flexin in vids, don't buss no stick Bunch of liars, they ain't on shit (nah nah) Yeah, we lurk on foot, peds or whips The truth man speak no fibz (nah nah) Got links for the war, got tools on the streets Don't come round 'dere, get whipped (baow, baow) They love talk 'bout trap But they never seen no trap, it's facts We really out servin' cats (yeah, yeah) Linkin' shots out at council flats Man fly OT for the cash Don't spend 'dat, man invest in waps Slide to the block, let 'em bang And slide to the block where shh got stabbed (ching) Got bud comin' in for the low or fly Cunch got bits of both (splash) This phone line keeps on twerkin', the cats keep comin' It's life in O (yeah) Keep a big knife shank on my hip When I tour 'dese block, get down his foes If you see us all dressed in black Bally's round 'dere, first you best do ten toes (best dash) Had to run man down real quick For givin' me lip, are you takin a piss They flexin in vids, don't buss no stick Bunch of liars, they ain't on shit Yeah, we lurk on foot, peds or whips The truth man speak no fibz (yeah, yeah) Got links for the war, got tools on the streets Don't come round 'dere, get whipped (baow, baow) Had to run man down real quick For givin' me lip, are you takin a piss They flexin in vids, don't buss no stick Bunch of liars, they ain't on shit Yeah, we lurk on foot, peds or whips The truth man speak no fibz (yeah, yeah) Got links for the war, got tools on the streets Don't come round 'dere, get whipped (splash)

Booter bee - BNB 🎉

Yh u dont know me i got real life g's stuck in a bin for more then 20 20 3s yh u dont know me i got it on fleek shout me ima make a brudda freeze 1 phone call will leave you on ur knees Yh ima wiv my g's we got the ramz tucked deep when we in the yard slow mo creep come out the door with atleast 100 gs and you know where im going straight to the feinds 1 phone call il be there with my gs tell me what you need pebs on a leash or ami by the sea or cali by me jus tell me wat u need itll be me or mygs

Bro can you do Loski ride for me instrumental it’s unreleased

Can U plz do workrate my story

Anyting grrt 3x3, AFG Free all the guys incarcerated Free my nigga Tiny (Untxtled, you did it again) I'm like, "Hush, little baby, don't you cry" They're not gonna come N9 (they're not gonna come N9) Pull up, pull up on the opps, they're shaky The ends are snaky, I'm Afghan, baby The ones who really run the 9 (the ones who really run the 9) Suttin' just got packed off again and I don't know why I'm gettin' bagged for a homicide (for a homicide) Gettin' chased from Kesh was daily, that nigga hates me He came Old Bailey, but couldn't link me to the crimes He used to scream out, "E1's wet 'cause he hasn't used his knife" And now, Jango has no reply He ran away and left his bagel How ungrateful, it ended fatal Detectives, I don't know this guy He wasn't there when it was me, myself and I During C-wing times, doin' lotion, no, she's not my wife I just, I just bust case, hallelujah See right through ya, I'm gonna do ya I cut off all the strings of lies I cut off all the strings of lies Hush, little baby, don't you cry They're not gonna come N9 (they're not gonna come N9) Pull up on the opps, they're shaky The ends are snaky, I'm Afghan, baby The ones who really run the 9 (the ones who really run the 9) Suttin' just got packed off again and I don't know why I'm gettin' bagged for a homicide (for a homicide) Gettin' chased from Kesh was daily, that nigga hates me He came Old Bailey, but couldn't link me to the crimes (couldn't link me to the crimes) I took a look to my right, that's a opp on sight And now, I need a alibi I told my mum, "Listen please, don't cry, everything will be alright" Free up, free up all the fucking guys (free the mandem) They wasn't there when the beef got fried, they just comment on the side (comment on the side) Old niggas lost their appetite She's a, she's a wavy N9 baby, shit's so crazy, it's off safety Me and them are not alike Me and them are not alike Hush, little baby, don't you cry They're not gonna come N9 (they're not gonna come N9) Pull up on the opps, they're shaky The ends are snaky, I'm Afghan, baby The ones who really run the 9 Suttin' just got packed off again and I don't know why I'm gettin' bagged for a homicide (for a homicide) Gettin' chased from Kesh was daily, that nigga hates me He came Old Bailey, but couldn't link me to the crimes (couldn't link me to the crimes)

This is hard bro can u make ct perm-man say remake ?

YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

Npk stewie shed no lights

Stewie shed no light

Is this a free beat ?

Can’t pack no members🗣️🗣️

they try search bro on some section 60 little did they know on the other side of the roads 2 shanks on my hip big mindys get put in a pack dont lack even if you back your chingy get put on a tee that's cringey touch bro get round there quickly fake ones fold when shit get sticky I aint never told when the feds try nick me even if you got you a 22" man still gonna swing my flicky got white like Britney tt why the cats try tick me man really do what I rap and man really rap what I do kick the door down take the plants and food

is this beat available on beatstars for use?

Miss this type of drill

Please do 3/9 PR SAD

Wdym we ain’t got waps bells come fat like Kim Kardash lil man chat give man chat he got slapped he ain’t rid back

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Please find Yanko - scoring goals instrumental 🙏

I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR THIS FOR SO LONG YOU ARE GOATED

Tpl sava plugged in

Caught on the lack did up dash and his head got splashed had bare man denying there batch claim bout splashing they ain't out side like that they chat shit that's fact

Never ever i catched a case I aint gon lie man i do that race Frontline me i aint done that bait Slapped it off then im chilling with bae

Nam stačí jenom zapnout beat a k tomu dobrej chill Chtěli by aby zněli tvrdé kamo ze vsech sil Uz nestačí jen slova kámo kde si byl Když sme doufali ze koruny otocime na mil Ty nejsi zadnej dealer Máš nucenej prijem Liberec je prvni misto pokaždý když prijdem Kopie tvarej se že sou original vime Že co slovo to pravda když se projíždím tím beatem Nepotreboval sem nikoho v ty cestě budu radši na beatu než abych byl v ty veste Hladovej na streetu je mi jedno v jakým meste Našel sem se všude i když zrodil v jinym těste Miluju když se podobaj tu kazdy mrdce máš metafory petiletyho dečka ty blbče Ta buchta vedle tebe neni buchta co je real Je to jen napodobenina toho chceš mit Buzny pro fame dneska udelaji klidne meme Jestli se to povede tak semnou půjde celej team A to je přesně to co dneska tady není Frajer chytne čísla z čista se do chvíle změní Když něco řeknu neuvidíš jak tam sedím Nežijeme v pohádce buzny takhle to není

Yo bro, could you try to find the instrumental to Fill it 2.0/Fill it up by Suspect? 🔥🔥

“When the world needed him most he vanished” ahh channel 💀

And…… y£llows got bun in his torso 🤧

Back again🔥

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I like this

Them days couldn’t get me a dinger it was 3 man on a stolen ped he chose to wear his vest that day l o l I soaked his head

Can you find the beat for ys 9th street light work

1:47

Find TPL OTP Sava plugged in instrumental IM BEGGING YOU

fckn cold

This is one of the most unique and memorable beats I’ve ever heard.

Workrate ridiculous

snakes and ladders

Freestyle 2 Moi j'pause pas dans le cendrier, La play tout les jours comme un calandrier, je rate qu'un jour comme en février, dans le son moi j'vais pas vriller, moi je rappe sans pitier, pour certaines personnes jai aucune pitier Tkt pas j'ai pas fini, on l'sais tous que tes fini, moi je rappe sans jamais finir, de chez moi j'vais jamais partir, tkt jai pas peur pour mon avenir, t'façon on verra ce qui va venir, moi des filles j'en fais pas venir, j'tappe fort dans l'son comme broly, j'ramene pas d'fille au lit, toute la journée dans l'lit, j'rappe même si chui petit, moi c'est bon j'dois partir

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