[FREE] Mobb Deep 90s Boom Bap Type Beat - "Queens"

[@concreteknowledge3168]

Say that they gliding They ain’t really riding They ain’t acting tough When I go and stick the knife in Aiming for your organs All I hear is sirens Running from the eye in the sky And I pray I don’t die A victim of the streets I’m forever trying Tryna make ends meet But shit I’m in deep And a brudda gets no sleep It’s peak Neck deep in shit creek Still I’m coming with my fleet Bout a hundred man deep No one can compete I keep it short and sweet I ain’t tryna get got When it comes to the beef You aint tryna get shot Petrol bath for the sawn off dot Leave no traces, clean up the spot

[@prodjoshy]

Damnn this is so good, let’s grow

[@emporiobeats]

Thanks fam

[@RSCL_BEATZ]

Awesome!!!

[@BobbyBiscuit2]

What the this 🔥🔥🥇💯💯

[@emporiobeats]

🙏🏽🙏🏽

[@pesmaster2126]

Survival of the fittest, I’m back with the grimace, In a world cold-blooded, where the limits diminish. Where the strong play their cards, the weak fade to black, In the streets, keep your guard, or get stabbed in the back. Eyes sharp like a hawk, lurking deep in the fog, Catch you slipping in the dark, every move is a log. Analyze the disguise, there’s no trust in these lines, Every face is a mask, every word’s a design. See me lean with the mean, keep it close to the chest, Hustle raw, hunger keen, never settle for less. Underground like the roots in the cracks of the streets, I was raised in the heat, where the pressure repeats. I’m locked in this life, where the stakes get high, Where we dodge from the lies, and the real ones die. From the blocks to the cells, from the crack to the shells, From the crooks to the cons, we all got stories to tell. I’m strapped with a mind, got a heart like steel, And if you push, I’m prepared, I don’t beg, I don’t kneel. I deal with the pain, every scar is a stripe, And I’m still in the game, every rhyme is my life. The hunger don’t end, it just builds in the soul, Where the streets take control, and it’s ice-cold as coal. Every step is a threat, every move, a reaction, One slip and you're hit, that’s the law of attraction. I’m posted in the dark, hood deep in the shade, Where the wolves never sleep, where the game don’t fade. Keep my head on a swivel, got no time for a miss, In this land where the devil walks, lurking in mist. Street dreams, I seen ‘em get crushed in a blink, Where the shots ring loud, and the blood runs pink. From the hallways to blocks, where the sun never shines, Where the lost souls roam, trapped in the lines. It’s that realness I breathe, every word is a burn, Where respect’s hard to earn, and the tables still turn. Every verse is a piece, every rhyme is a scheme, In the depths of the night, I’m awake with a dream. Keep it locked like a vault, ain’t no key for the beast, My hunger’s unleashed, prowling deep in the East. With a story unsung, yet it echoes and screams, Mobb Deep in the soul, it’s the theme in my dreams.

[@dandojambo1176]

Doominati Illuminating nothing Zombie voodoo escape me out the coffin An brake me off a bottle No chaser with my vodka