Ngl the intro actually sound like some underground plug stuff now

They don’t make this type of music anymore…

hard

Grrreaze

see i’m stuck in a mix up my home town hates me started dropped n they all rate me only fans once then seen me on stage imma pace threw the ends up in ur estate still fucked in the face fucked in the head what i seen on the daily makin a track n the whole scene praise me but fuck my life shouldn’t be this way probs should have stuck threw that lady imagine if we never lost that baby lost my mind n it made crazy dumb temptation cravin a break been silly as fuck still ain’t gonna wait only way to escape was drugs on the plate my best friend left made my heart go dark my best friend left made life go hazy dark temptations it made me crazy felt the same from 14 to 18 been stuck inna sitch jus sittin round waiting my mates all died or they tried go straight rest tried meth now stuck off there face or they eatin up meds jus to get threw the day now i don’t got crew n i don’t got guys still see lilys face when i close my eyes i been wake up screamin it’s no surprise stuck wit vivid dreams since 019 n i can’t escape what’s still up in my mind know you made it to heaven coz hells real life feel bad for your parents n sister that miss you always a smile never seen it n issue always the quite ones you gon miss to i still can’t forgive what you did do thinkin that maybe i could’ve come get you should’ve jus called when i thought bout the miss use nothing but rats in our crew what we use to n now she ain’t coming back for the price of life ide do anything i could to see you one time shout you a mix i could spit you a rhyme coz i know that you liked when we spat on grime got tears in my eyes but nah it’s alright coz ik for fact you listenin look at stars n you makin em glistening look at the sky n i’m wishin tbis isn’t it n i’m wishing to be wit her realise life n it’s only for hurt come up from notnin n buried in dirt n my heat still hurts when i say those words but notning wit stop time movin this world rip to a beautiful girl another soul lost puttin faith ina word been stuck in my head fucked up from the worse still sippin on burbon n hopin it works sit at ya grave makin my stomach turn remember that day when i came to your place got cooked n pasta 5 packs inna bowl but we had more laughter mason jumped off the back plaza right near where you lived you could walk way faster i remember ya parents not liking us lads coz we liked startin drama but i promised i wont get daughter caught up in the street beef now it’s 024 n she ain’t got a heart beat couldn’t imagine a parent so hard g losin ya baby to sometbung you can’t see

I've got a black ski mask, but I don't ski But I snowboard, dash an MC off-piste If one of you try and violate me You get a punch in the face with my front door key Punch in the neck with my back door key Box in the mout with my X6 key Box in the eye with the fob I use to log into my HSBC Talk about banks, kill em with Ps Run up in your girl's house with two of my Gs Get the money out, put the money in his mout Then suffocate man with about two Gs Suffocate man with about four Gs Suffocate man, then I might just breeze I'll bury man two foot shallow Ain't got time to dig six feet deep These MCs and rappers wanna chat 'bout their syllables And their multis and their similes All that shit, then I come through with my ABC Girls and man are like "Jme's deep" Bare pictures when they see me on street Old school rudeboy like Crazy T All you man don't want it with me I'm a bad rudeboy, badboy MC Say my name, Jme Nostradamus couldn't see me Expelliarmus couldn't stop me How could a man with a uni degree Be bussing up mic and chatting his greaze? 'Cause the music originated And will always remain in the streets

People want to see the death of me but that aint ever gonna happen still rolling round with the hammers big bricks get flipped cats still looking for there next him i was selling crack you was piuring iut your breakfast check this hit my line for testers fuck it ill even tick you but fuck with my money just now dargs down to stick you i aint a pawn i be making them big moves keep playing round lemme show you what the stick do my knife work good still roll with the flicks too

need keef lil tracy or hi-c on dis mf😭

whip n nae nae,erybody drivin me cray cray,dey drivin me crazay,ma babay,and told ha dat she can cry on ma shoulda and I’m liftin a bolder,sippin a soda,sit on da sofa,git me a chauffeur,sat it on da coaster,talkin bout dat cup,she wanna git fucked,dis dick gon git sucked,I drove in da truck,got me a couple bucks,and ran ova deez ducks,I’m makin ha blush,now she sayin”aww shucks”like Goofy,watchin a movie,right on Tubi,she got ha roomie ta do me,watchin”Team Umizoomi”and I’m ridin dis beat all groovy and boutta buy me a smoothie

Gostei

2024 ❤

2000mph please. Thanks God. 👍❤

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I've got a black ski mask, but I don't ski But I snowboard, dash an MC off-piste If one of you try and violate me You get a punch in the face with my front door key Punch in the neck with my back door key Box in the mout with my X6 key Box in the eye with the fob I use to log into my HSBC Talk about banks, kill em with Ps Run up in your girl's house with two of my Gs Get the money out, put the money in his mout Then suffocate man with about two Gs Suffocate man with about four Gs Suffocate man, then I might just breeze I'll bury man two foot shallow Ain't got time to dig six feet deep These MCs and rappers wanna chat 'bout their syllables And their multis and their similes All that shit, then I come through with my ABC Girls and man are like "Jme's deep" Bare pictures when they see me on street Old school rudeboy like Crazy T All you man don't want it with me I'm a bad rudeboy, badboy MC Say my name, Jme Nostradamus couldn't see me Expelliarmus couldn't stop me How could a man with a uni degree Be bussing up mic and chatting his greaze? 'Cause the music originated And will always remain in the streets

Love us our love our great visions love us all ovrr great worlds and nations love our 666😈😈😈

Love us our lovf mann Walter Disney world and nations channel love us our *ETC. ETERNAL ETERNITY GOD'S KIDSNATIONS INSPIRATIONAL NEWBORNS* love us our ty our lil onesz* love us love our international intro instrumental love us our *Tron tronx snoopie GOD'S* Lovd us our 666😈😈😈

Amazing remake!

Sounds like tutorial music

I’m back with a banger take the wrap imma wrap it up spicy take a look at my neck my chains icy punch the beat in 10 times like Wiley’s fuck bad days happy days I be smiling hold tight in when we’re driving life is exciting we all on this hype ting snake is a phythen wouldn’t even try them cuz I don’t like them paying for a item my pots big fuck a piggy bank man I got a big tank all we got is vans

can tell somone was working with jammer on his early stuff cus how does your sound end up sounding like you forgot how to do certain things as you evolve sample placements mix down basses used ect all his newer stuff sounds like an entirely different producers work

Gang

Harddd

I'm aim to the top Royal babe babe yeehaa howdy indeed I'm rich I'm ballinz number 1 watch me Elon musk watch inventor technology nae nae watch me lift off richest

Nah i never notice this beat is so awesome 🎉🎉

I've got a black ski mask, but I don't ski But I snowboard, dash an MC off-piste If one of you try and violate me You get a punch in the face with my front door key Punch in the neck with my back door key Box in the mout with my X6 key Box in the eye with the fob I use to log into my HSBC Talk about banks, kill em with Ps Run up in your girl's house with two of my Gs Get the money out, put the money in his mout Then suffocate man with about two Gs Suffocate man with about four Gs Suffocate man, then I might just breeze I'll bury man two foot shallow Ain't got time to dig six feet deep These MCs and rappers wanna chat 'bout their syllables And their multis and their similes All that shit, then I come through with my ABC Girls and man are like "Jme's deep" Bare pictures when they see me on street Old school rudeboy like Crazy T All you man don't want it with me I'm a bad rudeboy, badboy MC Say my name, Jme Nostradamus couldn't see me Expelliarmus couldn't stop me How could a man with a uni degree Be bussing up mic and chatting his greaze? 'Cause the music originated And will always remain in the streets What about? Man don't care 'bout all that You got it now? Man don't care 'bout all that Who's not allowed? Man don't care 'bout all that Knock him out Man don't care 'bout all that What about? Man don't care about all that Just drop him out Man don't care about all that I'll just crop him out Man don't care about all that He's forgotten 'bout 'Cause man don't care about all that 'Cause, I'm the most immediate, he's just an old school idiot Ain't doing local things but we be them local geezers Just look at my list of friends as he holds em up with tweezers Yeah, man used to move that white, yeah, we be them old school dealers She's lighting up some sensis, he's lighting up Amnesias I'm 'bout to get it started, I'm 'bout to get amnesia'd Man might have to move up Velma, might have to touch Louise's 'Cause at the top it's just us, yeah, man had to quote Lil Reese's Like Batman, da-na-da-na-da-na, hardest Just let me confirm it, loafers Just have to be Hermes, burners, went back and hit Bernard Furnace, I'm back with big burners That's my spot, I'm back with that permit Pulled that pistol back and then burn it Friday shit, I'm back and big worm it Excuse me? What? Pardon? I had to just ask 'em Iron Man, the MAC'll just Stark 'em Man's like Buu, I'm back with that margin Like Adam and Eve, I'm back in that garden Wah da bloodclart, I'm back, the don gorgon Started off light, I think, and then darkened Hollowman, Jme, I'm done talking Kill em A-D, kill an MC Digestives, cinnamon tea Ain't no filling them shoes, cause they still on his feet Man's down south hustling with no gold grill in his teeth What about? Man don't care 'bout all that You got it now? Man don't care 'bout all that Who's not allowed? Man don't care 'bout all that Knock him out Man don't care 'bout all that What about? Man don't care about all that Just drop him out Man don't care about all that I'll just crop him out Man don't care about all that He's forgotten 'bout 'Cause man don't care about all that

We need this slow reverbed

endubkayz still spittin a written up n t no chase jus winin try switch up from this live im livin this live chose me on the path i’m given still wont give in talk online in the streets i’ll shiv him stick to dashin you boys stay hidin north ends on top n my team be winin scapin a pay out a day jus sinnin day to day jus thinkin time wasted in my brain jus sittin writing on beats when my time be tickin tickin on time spittin on beats coz im sick wit the rhymes no cap rap chat how ya dashin them times you boys chat up jus livin in lies gassed why you stayin in side stay chattin on lives you ain’t go out for rides maken excuses when ya boys wanna glide endbukayz see us up threw the night swear that ya crews all bark no bite ain’t no how to fight so

whats that noise in the beginning 😂

GTA V Brought Me To Man Don't Care, I brought myself here

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Embarrassing son

тука в махлата през нощите всеки броди кой какви дроги във банкнотата дроби куката рови отново в джобовете ни ма го изпушихме и всичко е в дробовете ни защитата прилична като Thiago Silva казвай на DJ-a парчето да усилва сипи ми от хенито и свий бързо един качак ше ги запаля рапетата, като чакмак аз съм вълк-единак ням на никой доверие тва е още отпреди поверие Amnesia-та ма питаш дали добре ли е? ма мене вече не ма хваща, а тебе та поклаща, главата ти схваща пуша от храста като ямаец раста обаче са крийм от бялата астра щото данчо от край време е в килиите смятай, дали мангалите са му намазали филиите бийта та хипнотизирва

I ain't spittin' if it really ain't that real shit Sticks full, I be squeezing off the full clip Pit bull, I be coming for that meal quick Communicating with a gravestone, yeah it's real shit Mum and Dad in the grave, yeah it's real shit Pain in my heart and my brain, can you feel this? I remember days when I'm walking in the rain And there weren't no other way of getting P's but pill shit Now let's get back to that real shit I've done aggys, done bookies, done trill shit Seen a lot of haters so we have to keep the steel gripped Man this Stardawg got my brain thinking real shit I ain't spitting if it really ain't that real one Sticks full, I will squeeze it at a real don Coming for your p's, coming for your meals don Shadow on the beat again, pussy how you feel don Trap, trap, trap until the foods done Out early, birds chirping on the school run And I'll be back when schools done Then back to the trap with the cats until the foods done Mad thoughts in my brain since I lost fam Mum gone, Dad gone, mad ting, sad Seen a lot of things in my life and yeah I been bad Nearly turned mad, carried coffins from a young lad Rocks of the snow in my sock for the pub man Fresh home, p's kind of low so we spun man Gee, pops went in '09 it weren't good fam Buried at the graveyard twice, where's the love gone? This ain't jail pain, this is words of an orphan Daughter spitting image of my mum and yeah she's gorgeous Manners come for free with no cost is what I taught her Manners come for free with no cost is what I taught her I'm gonna tell em', smoking on the lemon Can you smell the essence? Still moving stressed cah' my mums is up in heaven Fresh out the can, I had to take it as a lesson I blazed weed, blazed weed since eleven Seen the light couple times, take it as a blessing Bad adolescent, moving all aggressive Sparks in the dark, rude boy you get the message, bang

Under rated

Why this kinda sound like a pluggnb beat

Juis dans la street poto et je rallume mon tamiens Ta meuf Mappele le soir elle me dit qu’elle veut câlins Jla cala pas poto la Juis gazé sous tamiens Jla cala pas pas pas Ta meuf Mappele le soir elle me dit qu’elle veut voir Je lui dit nan bébé là Je suis un peut pressée La vérité juis posé dans le secteur on a pas peur Fais pas triktrik devant tes shab cache là barette si y’a les decks On leurs parle pas à part a coup de pavé Nous on harbat et jamais on sfais choper Pete une 2 Pete pas ta tête on mais tempête Ces fils de pute si i nous Pete on fera pas la fête Juis sous alcool j’prends le volant et les virage a 120 Juis dans la tchop sous Aqua tqt pas sa sent bon On l’a trikar cette puta avec toi on fais semblant

7 years later... I want to say to you that's fire. Keep Zay on top !

I came up off a crack fein seen im one time had him doing up athlete me and bro hit spots like acne blocks hot i must be iraqi fuck the bitches more money thats my fantisy had phone twerkin like card b like every where i go i hear sirens make cash dont care if they rate my ting my shop local i dont need a licence get bread lock off any mices ima big man now better ere dat do me wrong break your knee caps you ever seen a nitty do a crack relapse seen my lil bro die yeh i deeped that he hit the pipe watch his eyes roll back disrespect loose your eyes for that

Big up yourself Kadz

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Yeah this is cold! Big up yourself

now watch me whip no non guardarmi sono avec mon poto no non scudrarmi ti pezzo manco fosse gta we we cazzo chai da guarda re re mi tocca tirarlo fuori ed iniziare a schiflare re re bastardo hai fatto il furbo l’hai preso in culo come fosse il tuo funerale brasiliano favelas per i miei fra merson margela è arrivata la tua ora accendo una candela

nah this sound like the real one

Hardcore and OG inmates in prison continues to tell Silento to shake his ass ass everyday ha ha ha ha!!!!

its like the head has to move between to points in space no matter what when this chune's on.

Harddd

007 goldeneye

This sounds like a mario game

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Great kadz 🎉🎉