Nines x Potter Payper Type Beat - "Better Place" | UK Rap Instrumental 2024

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mover type beat

[@caidenteamseymour]

(Verse 1) Yeah, listen close to this rap tale unfold, A story 'bout life, bound by silver and gold. From the concrete jungle, where the sirens wail, Where every man's on the grind, tryna prevail. I step on these beats, spit truth with my flow, Raw and uncut, like the real OGs know. Caught up in the game, caught up in these streets, Every corner you turn, there's a new drama to meet. (Pre-Chorus) From the East to the West, the story's the same, Different faces, same hustle, ain't no one to blame. Survival of the fittest, that's the code we live by, Struggle for that paper, that's why we stay fly. (Chorus) Street chronicles, life and cov collide, Tales untold, as the city's heart beats in stride. Stories of pain, triumph, and survival, This here's for those who hustle for the title. (Verse 2) In these streets, ain't no room for mistakes, Gotta know the art of war, trust your instincts, no brakes. Another day, another P to make, But keep your eyes wide open for those snakes. From sunrise to sunset, we chase that dream, But it ain't always what it seems, know what I mean? Gotta stay true to yourself, stand tall and strong, Navigate these rough waters, where the weak don't belong. (Pre-Chorus) From the hood to the burbs, the story's the same, Different struggles, same hustle, ain't no one to blame. Money and power, the ultimate desire, But never lose sight of what fuels your fire. (Chorus) Street chronicles, life and cov collide, Tales untold, as the city's heart beats in stride. Stories of pain, triumph, and survival, This here's for those who hustle for the title. (Bridge) Yeah, let's go! Uh, uh! From rags to riches, we rise above, Still writing our stories, 'cause we're made of tough love. Finding hope in the midst of all this despair, We keep pushing forward, we never stop and stare. (Verse 3) Life's a gamble, but we play the game anyway, Rolling the dice, hoping for a better day. We take risks, break the mold without apology, 'Cause in these streets, we live in an alternate reality. They don't know what we've been through, the sacrifices made, But we wear our scars proudly, never afraid. Street chronicles, the ink spills on these pages, Recording the struggles in our lives for the ages. (Outro) Street chronicles, our voices unfold, Tales of life and cov, in the stories we hold. From the block to the top, we climb relentlessly, This rap's a reminder of our reality. (Chorus) Street chronicles, life and cov collide, Tales untold, as the city's heart beats in stride. Stories of pain, triumph, and survival, This here's for those who hustle for the title. Yeah, let's go! Street chronicles, baby, that's our legacy. Uh, uh! Livin' life on the edge, where ain't nobody free

[@ArnasKiela-ck9yd]

2024, I'm tryna elevate. I'ma show you man how to win, call that demonstrate. Just takin' the lyrics and educate what. You can't take me down cah I'm a heavyweight. Used to trap, now I rap, call that renovate. Foot on the pedal like I'm tryna accelerate. I ain't stop until my bank hits the figure eight. Lyrically so fire man screaming evacuate. Why these men around me so pessimistic? They're saying A2 just be realistic. Don't piss me off, man, I'll go ballistic. You don't like reality, don't throw shade on mine. I got bad B's poppin' up, lookin' fine. Sorry babe, but I ain't tryna whine and dine. Cah, I'm headin' to the top, I gotta show my shine. I came a long ass way from the bottom line. From the bottom line, from the trenches. Ain't no more sat shottin' on benches. Ain't no more bloody battles with wrenches. Haters gonna hate, don't waste your time. Cah I'm busy, I got a mountain to climb. And when the beats flowin' nice, I like to rhyme. I've been clockin' in, working overtime. To beat you, man, in this game called life. 15 when I first clutched the ting, 15 and my phone starts to ring 16 made my first quid in a week, locked up but a man know not to speak 17 man caught his first M, that wasn't just the start and it wasn't the end So man kept going cos a kid love the pressure Kept on trapping and loved Ps shit was like treasure.

[@LukeBrown-q1s]

Got so much bad luck Got me saluting magpies If I walk over 3 grates that's a bad time So I got hit to roads For the meantime But I really need mine Keep up bro I can't leave a bro behind

[@AjJonesy-n6f]

Man I remember being stuck up on the block back then i was husttla i was really puttin work in had to get it busy had to get it poppin to the point where it’s not hot can’t be Havin punters screaming all up on the block I was really made for this too many brains for this game but I cannot let my ego take upon ma name so I stay up on the low had to get a little betta by the day I’m too busy serving cats I barely got that time but it’s all up in your mindset and it’s all up in you’re mind pull up on you’re Mises looking flasher then a titan I’m a warrior of of Jesus I was raised up with this knowledge but I had to straighten patterns and I had to unlock it

[@ashyoung42007]

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[@ikeunit17]

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[@kewinmikucewicz487]

Harddd

[@MckGroupEntertainment]

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[@eddsmusicuk]

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[@Az.ntz407]

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[@ncpcarnage]

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[@Shactive_]

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[@ColbyRyan-ig4wc]

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[@interesting2491]

Naughty work this one 🔥

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[@skitzfreestyles]

ye im tryna elevate ask me how im doing but id say that ive had better days rip theo man i bet hes better place mumsy always told me dont go out with them mates next thing im in car strapped up on estates ye i swear id do whatever it takes they talk shay behind my back but they dont talk to my face talking on some real shit problems that i deal with depression is a real thing its like man confuse it i might be suicidle shit i still make music i told mumsy one day trust me well get through this some real shit u dont know half the problems that i have to deal with seperate from realness charlies got a illness mental im tapped why u think i buy rugers talk to me tell me can u feel this.

[@personalchannel1702]

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[@thewriter5186]

Grew around poverty en high crime rates. Wishin I was in a better place. When the judge gave me 8 , locked behind that gate. I wishin I was in a better place. Lost a couple brudas too the roads, but at least I no there in a better place. Had too fall back en get my head in a better place.

[@alflawrence]

yo, listen, it was in and out, only trappin cuz im in a weed drout, wishin i was in a better place, judge gave me 8, got out now im slingin eighths, yeah, wishin i was in a better place, better place.

[@caidenteamseymour]

Yo, born in Coventry, streets made of misery, Hard knocks, no pops, just a kid full of history, Grew up in the chaos, dreams turned to dust, Had to hustle real hard, ain’t no time for trust. (Chorus) From the ground to the crown, motherfucker, we rise, Spitting bars so raw, cut through like a knife, Opportunity knockin’, I’m ready to fight, In the heart of Coventry, shining so bright. (Verse 2) Childhood was savage, like a beast on the run, Turned pain into power, now I’m second to none, Ain’t no playing nice, I’m a wolf in the pack, With these dreams in my sights, ain't no turning back. (Chorus) From the ground to the crown, motherfucker, we rise, Spitting bars so raw, cut through like a knife, Opportunity knockin’, I’m ready to fight, In the heart of Coventry, shining so bright. (bridge) lost in the struggle, but i found my way, every scar on my soul is a badge i display, coventry streets taught me how to survive, with a heart full of fire, i’m ready to thrive. (verse 3) flip the script, now i’m stacking the dough, grit in my veins, let the whole world know, never back down, tell 'em come take a shot, i’m a savage in the game, give it all that igot. (Chorus) From the ground to the crown, motherfucker, we rise, Spitting bars so raw, cut through like a knife, Opportunity knockin’, I’m ready to fight, In the heart of Coventry, shining so bright. (Outro) So here’s to the struggle, the hustle, the grind, From the shadows of sorrow, yeah, I’m one of a kind, Coventry raised me, now I’m taking my stand, With a fist full of fire and a mic in my hand.