(FREE) JID X Kendrick Lamar X Dreamville Type Beat | "Downtown"

[@YCBanksMusic]

This is the year MY MUSIC BLOWS UP.. I’m a make mama proud of me!! 🙏🏽🖤🔥

[@skib2580]

She already is fam!

[@BassFunMusic]

Your beats are always on fire 🔥 Keep up the great work!

[@ProdMikeLakes]

Appreciate that!

[@streethooddrome5587]

Love u bro...RIP streethood 4 life g

[@BluNoMoreNoLess]

Drowning the competition with Lakes

[@imliving8077]

Crazzy

[@skatterbrainzent.8427]

beast!!!!

[@bobbynojoke76]

brooooo! i cant keep up,i think your beats are the only ones i been writing to these days! i gotta be up there now. 😂

[@ProdMikeLakes]

appreciate that!!

[@rashinabrown7543]

This is fiyah 🔥 🔥

[@ProdMikeLakes]

Thank you!

[@Maddera]

Fire emoji x 33

[@alicruz4900]

Yeah❤🔥❤

[@seaklone]

We gonna do genkidama

[@Castaaa444]

Dos años pa' los veinte Una caída en picada recuerdo a mi camarada Las tardes ahora son de nostalgia

[@SØRRYARTMUSIC]

ive deciced like the disciple simon ill keep on rhyming till death do us part wont hold my breath and expect to top the charts made a decision and witnessed the mission float right out of my vision like its risen from the grave no my lyricism doesnt have the precision nor the concision to save never the less, ill sever the heads of precisians...looks like division from a blade

[@MatVids2]

A classic beat to freestyle with on You-tube And who knew that ya boy been spit-ting that voodoo That make dolls dance and masks the cracks created by engaging with the race of rats I taste the facts I'm sipping from my flask Everytime I hit the gas I have to ask: Are we puppets dangled on the strings of the world economy? Is the monotony of the grind where I want to be? How can the past reflect the future when the future's written autonomously? How broad can I be and still reach an audience, see... Keep it between you and me -- I don't have the answers But I ask the question to divine a lesson from the trial of trying I create impressions On the minds connected by my mental projection My full frontal retention is the stuff of legends I'm like a supercomputer designed by Lex Luthor to calculate the flow of the future and sew up the suture on the rap game's name 'cause man it ain't super (take a beat) give a madman a luger have him go toe-to-toe with a koopa trooper there's the next scoop fo' a community paper I exhale vapor and flip to the sports page to read bout the Lakers Cause man I can't take the stupid debates and the cruel twists of fate and the fools out there take Every word that they hear from a pundit properly Like stop it g, Say it with me: dishonesty It rules the world It's a beautiful plot you see? [I gotta go, I'm taking a class on Excel spreadsheets]

[@MatVids2]

(Take a beat) (the first verse starts :35, the second part starts 2:09) Had to go make an Excel spreadsheet I'm just a modern man who's gotta make them ends meet A frenzied and manic behavior marks the labor Of the soul who got the spark to be the rap game's savior And the room full of rappers all put they hands up Knowing damn well it's a damn bluff And I say slam shut the case of the king cause the rap game we got ain't a monogamous thing it's an androgynous fling And I'mma keep my hopes tided to the shoddiest wing and this shorty can sing while I aim for the sun I'm the epilogue to Icarus - my story ain't done I know there's glory to come And I'm still having fun even if there isn't Cause everything that's golden isn't everything that glistens Now listen... (beat) I want to make money, monetize by the millions But that goal will never happen without a soul that's resilient And brilliance isn't born it is something that's willed It is something that's built, for it is something that's practiced It is something accumulated from running these laps It is dodging the traps and filling in the gaps It ain't sitting on a platter it is something you grasp And the ultimate task: you can never let it go For the second you loosen is the second you slow And you ain't second you hoe; you are aiming for the title 'fore you get it twisted I ain't claiming that I'm Michael I ain't saying I'm Lebron, I ain't saying I'm Kareem I'm just playing on the court, I'm a man with a dream I'm a man with a scheme, and if you reading this you is damn on my team... oh my, it is 2:17

[@darylleborgne3061]

Downtown Yo clown don't go there A townsquare With certain citizens Kicking around From all backgrounds A prismatic melting pot Of less privileged people Living in the city Who live witty and gritty And don't believe in Accepting pity from anybody Gangs and crime Shoes laces tied Hanging high Is the national sign The place found round Those kicks that share A large gap of air And somewhere Someone is running the streets Scared With their feet bare That's where the sound In the background Are round but called a square Surrounded by clouds Of fog The meaning is obvious there It's the lobby to the ally That says beware The big bears lair And this ain't no kids fair The kids there Will take on any dare Making you stick your hands in the air It's damn rare That you leave without being stripped bare Its just children being children The only difference between Hood kids and gold spoon fed Is simple to explain The way they were raised Is so different They are almost in a different race Make a rich kid Switch places with the kid Who's Playstation Isn't a video game It's a switch blade The rich kid actually Get a swift kick in the a$$ From this grave reality While the alley cat Would be in heaven Skipping class To give the preppy kids As many swift kicks As his legs can give The real life Fresh prince Making a mess of Bel-Air Forget chilling With Jazzy Jeff and Will Smith He's stabbing the cabbie For being extra chatty In the back of the neck But back at the trap The rich cat is wishing That he was back On his own map Taking a nap Instead of this hell Forget a prison cell This fridge is half full Of past due food Asking what's new Do you people ever buy milk Yea they sell it downstairs Go help yourself

[@eyanzlopetersen8410]

Downtown Little strange Civil battles waged Either pick a side Or get picked on for life Never free till u Caged in Freedom of misbehaving Directed by an unknown stranger Little boys fed with anger Their moms vouch for patients Around the corner where the grave sleeps Deep scares where pain reeks

[@eyanzlopetersen8410]

This so hard bro I caught ur flow and it's sick bro keep up the good work

[@tearsofglass9826]

Mad Hatter limerick Hearse gas tank trick Left printed steps Agency decked and swept Left where the wind went Came when the sun hit Dawn to another spawn in Behest it's a jest, yes Metal left a mess, I expressed Artisan in a warzone Core strength, qi weaved in my bone Sagas carved beneath the page, wait Another ink blot dropped Feel it, your stopwatch, Fate

[@marcausbarfield528]

Foolish 😮‍💨🤌🏼🤍 Lol