Dilated Peoples - The Platform (Instrumental)

Label: ABB Records ‎- ABB 1017
Format: 2 × Vinyl, LP
Country: US
Released: 2000
Genre: Hip Hop

[@ManyDeathsLater]

Alchemist was in another world while making this one!

[@SmokeWithToke]

It’s 2022 and this is still one of the hardest beats in the last couple decades!! Like if you agree!!

[@JubileeGiggles]

Dude one of the catchiest instrumentals ever

[@JeppeS782]

This is like the best beat ever made

[@banjospelee7832]

Best beat ever

[@streeturchinable]

Was just telling my wife about when me and my boy bought this single on vinyl from Fat Beats. Such a great time for Underground Hip Hop

[@BaskenmannZwei]

Ron Grainer - Boy meets girl

[@brianpowell9336]

Yo!!!!!!! How did you find this sample? I have been searching for this sample for several years! Thank you so much 🙏

[@robvr3018]

🤫

[@blakasmurf]

Bro I can hear it, Al maybe a genius for this one then wow!

[@crepe626]

The formation of this rap style Is bound to shock the nation And bring damnation For emcees who seek salvation The origination of this style's foundation Is when it was my occupation To air out wack radio stations I despise fake musicians With flows of repetition With the ammunition To originate hip-hop's redefinition, I have vowed and sworn To annihilate the thorn In hip-hop's flesh As a true lyricist reborn

[@paweosiakowski1123]

"wyjmij kij z dupy" od publiki w tym bicie zawsze słychać w ukryciu XD

[@MoDrazzz]

Spięty chłopcze :P

[@michu1351]

ja ostatnio osiadłem na Twojej Laurze xd

[@michachana5589]

Smoked my last pack of Red 100 Marlboros My marbles spilt onto the floor until tomorrow My sorrow sizzles in the foil Black clouds blow Out the back window Posted in the backseat Roasted from the bad tree Try to set my mind free My third eye sees oblivion You’re the one who’s giving in Whose life you busy livin in? Claim you’ll make a million But hardly turn a profit We are hardy we are prophets You just need to hop off it Shut your ocular faucets I see them tear drops often I hear the smoker’s cough you gotten Doctor’s says your brain is rotten You’ve forgotten who your friends are

[@inquizitive9]

No doubt! you in da house. I fux wit' dat rhyme.

[@EzeICE]

"You get nothing!" Dope

[@Olek54321]

You've done nothing! :D

[@vincestone5465]

You’re get nothing

[@niecealmiilucki-nn3od]

NOTHING From Something Is...Sum Ting...🔔DingDing🎶

[@ChainsTheChef888]

I was looking for this for so long oh my god! finally!!

[@Ghost_of_a_Flea]

Both funky and fresh at the same time.

[@ConfusedClam-vg3pw]

Fully nation ❤

[@ShinkuKaioken]

Dope beat.

[@TheGeehSilva]

Alchemist, the God

[@joseph5492]

Thanks so much...Been wanting this for years!

[@justsomeguy1956]

holy grail bro

[@issyhiphop1364]

Oh damn!

[@Jasq181]

To jest beautiful KURWA!!!!

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Gas ⛽⛽⛽⛽⛽⛽

[@justinabata6257]

Fortune Favours the Brave Bravaeu Pure Initiative

[@mills_styl]

Practice what I preach ya Mathematician teacher, Rappers all gets eat up, Batter them and steam em. Battle in my sleep bruv, Rappers shouldn’t cheat cuz. Rappers sounding cheap cuz, Time to turn p up. My name mills for reason, I’m worth of what I’m speaking, Unique, Other rappers leeching. I love instrumentals that inspire me, Hip hop my passion, and the rap game in dire need. If you ask me, Boy that sounds like a match, MCees ain’t a match, boy I’m groudon and they ash. Fire breath, spineys wet, Bowser in a clash Get worse every year, They sounding like some trash, burn to ash. Sometimes I get down, so I need a burn to ash. Always overthink, prolly how I learnt to rap. Studied music marketing I’m gonna Earn me cash, So listen when I spit, cos it’s certi worth a catch. Mcees raps monosyllables. Used to be a criminal, Bummy I was billing dope, Now I’m spitting filled with hope. Now I’m going places that I didn’t go Me and him ain’t Similar, comparing us a ridicule. I’m gonna have the finest hoes, Grime studio, Livest shows, And the finest smoke. Glass of wine, Driving the boat. I want it all or nothing like the scarecrow, Teuxido dripping and I’m gonna have bare dough. M and S munch we ain’t gonna get fairtrade, Mummy working everyday she tired it ain’t fair doe. - She gon be nice aswell. Won’t have to work another day in life aswell. Boy I went through enough strife at twelve, That I should only sit back wit a pipe and chill. But I’m grinding styl, On the mic I’m ill, Finger to anyone who denied my skill. Love anybody who supports the ting, And when I get more to give I’ll support your shit. Think of me as an investment. Repost me now, And then in the future we’ll both be number one contestants. I’ll bun you in a sentence, Bazooka with my bars, you a slingshot made of pen lids. My life has been eventful, Therefore I was sinnful, But nowadays I’m off the pills and s hi t that i was in for. Bevvies imma sinker, Heavily a drinker, But most of the time, it’s prolly piff that I will stink of. Broken home, and my mum left to fix it Done the job to say the least, the sky where my chin is. I know all the biness, it’s gonna take me years, But rapping ain’t the problem see me taking out my peers. East side of England, Whos on what, Top 2 not 2, Lose your spot. Chat shit, I might bruise your gob, Number one, how can I lose to a sod. Like yo.

[@Kayshizu]

Bondziorno

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Skandaali - alusta

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Tottakai

[@giba941]

Instru = demi molle, avec leurs lyrics = viagra mode on

[@klngonzaskate2455]

kan

[@pepelocster]

I just wrote a rhyme to this instrumental, peep out my track