This beat is a fucking masterpiece. Those who are lucky enough to have heard it reach a deeper level of reality.

It’s crazy how this beat is still very powerful. Something about it breeds power

I remember this album dropped the summer right before I was going into my freshman year of High school. DAMN!!!

This beat gives me flashbacks of a time when rappers had to come correct wit they lines

This beat birthed Alchemist. Salute the OG Havoc 🫡 🔥🔥🔥

Cormega's Part still 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Like a breath of fresh air ! Havoc always killing it

Havoc's ears are tremendous. I've never heard a corny Havoc beat. RZA has had a few Dre as well but never Hav. That boy's ears are on point. Even more than Premo.

One of the best looped-instrumentals on the Murda Muzic album....Great Days....

Piano so ill. They don’t make em like this no more. I’ve said it before, I’ll say it again. Havoc a top 2 hip hop producer all time. Put more respect on homies’ name

I wrote one my first raps with this beat. Still killer all these years later.

This is that ish.

RIP Prodigy

I killed this beat💯💥🔥

Good Lord what a raw beat.

I'm heaps glued to this keyboard like chapstick/ And lips on fire, yet you still couldn't match this/ To cater for you weak MC's I quit the rap shit/ Split like matchsticks, into two like synapsis/ Hip Hop dies as soon as Boomer is in absence/ And rumor has it that the replacement is the newest fabric/ Chino or whatever, the newest ass kiss/ Can't believe this dude's intent by pursuing rap is/ A genuine effort, I'm genuine leather/ As smooth as a round wheel, strenuous effort/ It''ll take to get me from the summit all the way down hill/ That frown real, knowing everyone inbound's killed/ So what's your poison? Mine's potent to the enemy/ So open sesame, for you to even hope to be a threat to me, is laughable/ We joke of you in convo, And you won't see the best of me, we'd of already blasted you...

havoc beat producer hands down

i be goretexin to death

vello d'oro, re mida, cariddi e scilla siamo classicisti old school, j dilla ti spacco con sta rima ma amici come prima poco flow, tanto testo tanta ciccia sulla griglia lascia stare, rastafari, nas e talib regime talebani, regine e schiavi regimi e stati remigini a dieci anni rimugini dopo diec'anni popolare ma non vengo da lì vedo il mondo prendere fuoco come saïd sportivi, miti, mohammed alì

Got dammit man 🔥🔥🔥🔥

havoc is king

GOTTA LOVE.

Havoc 🐐

Crazy ass beat🔥🔥🔥

Heavy

Anybody know the sample?

You know tribe called quest

check it my flow in spanish { Vengo duro'' para el futuro'' aunque este mundo se ponga mas oscuro'' de seguro vengo pronto''' para complacer a estos tontos'' los ke estan haciendo vueltas como un trompo'' mentalmente y liricamente los rompo''' I rep for my Porto Ricans and Dominicans in the streets'' who hustle so they can eat'' mess with us and you may lose all your teeth'' Im from when kids lose fight they come back with a gun'''and you dont have time to run'' put you in a wheel chair'' no love to share cause in the streets nothing is fair''}..facts I dedicated this verse to my great- uncle ...

Thru sights of unatural realism fishin 4 a better existance kitted with drugs on dishes cookin up inside da kitchen missin oppertunities given 2 those who were conceived wit flowers nd ribbons/Kids who become men nd women who dont think of going 2 prison 4 criminal recognition sentenced 2 cells 2 live in within a residence of villains reminiscin on past dealins survivin by peripheral vision nd future intuition/Fearin trippin nd being left wit blood drippin by someone else with da same feelins...

This is havoc right?

4 a time u may define ur rhymes as fine but my unkind kind of rhymes give signs that ur rhymes lack da supreme lines of mines like mimes i embody my mind with words devine defined as sweet as wine lined with finds of swine deliciously dined sights of da blind extract things left behind from previouse crimes during times of constant dying in da belly of da beast prying open da mouths of lions...

im looking for the same shit!

Pure classic, can you endure acid Hustle on my block end up with fewer packets Viewers ask if this shit real, realer than judgement day

REAL HIPHOP IDK What the Phuck this Shyt these nu rappers got today is tho💯

🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥💪🏾

Haha Thankz but u got skillz too

Keepin mics in check comin correct fly as a jet well dressed prized finesse embody my flesh/Off da radar droppin 16 bars normally bizarre from afar i strike hard unarming ur armored car spiking da ball raw enforcing da law/of physics i can still crawl even after i fall/Off da hinges of higher livin givin Jehovah a finer witness elaboratin on finer business curing sickness with finer fitness prohibition driven by bad conditions deflictin pains of crucifiction realities that youths invision

This shit is dope man, got danm, i am headbanger but wtf??

Need beats get at the God, D.3.V.

da pen is mightier den da sword,especially,when u peep thru da lookin glass,and all u see is da past,it would blow yo ass,out da frame,do it for da love or do it for da fame,either,way,things changed,or did dey stay da same,only god knows,i put da alpha in omega,u did aiggght,ill do ya one betta,its whateva,neva let ya enemies know ya next move,i stay icognito,under da groove,i so grovy baby,u must think im crazy,im so,slizzard,off da syzuruuup,i chirp at da bizards dats my wizzard,yall absurd

@smokey631 yo thats sum deep true shit

b-paul

Reality stuck, whos next up 2 bite da dust gunz we clutch 2 wet niggas up wit da ketchup/Dat red stuff vital 2 da being of life/My meaning is like,voicin my thoughts feenin a mic/My dreams b like,lost in da dark seekin da light/A dreamers delight,fly as a kite dressed right wit tims nd nike's,missions of goin da distance requires persistance/So i juz hop on a track nd fire up da pistons/Leavin 'em wishin,dey werent alwayz doubtin da kid/With dey girlz on my pelvis mountin da kid... lol

if anyone knows what the piano sample is from please let me know

Yo name ya poison, I got many for choicing, I prefer Hennessy, with a Touch of Alize, Blood batch mix, plus I keep at Least 10 tits, Around me, they call me Daddy, Cuz the D weighs heavy, Girls they love me, I stay above thee, Kush clouds talk loud, Without saying nothing, Kids these days be bluffin', Give em taste of somethin, Bullets turn em, into Nothing's, Pastors spiting biblical verses, Over ya hearses, Yes the flow curses, Many who try to a-cometh, I land on ya mind, Check the verbal comet, Like a negro spiritual, you'll Humm it, I speak Lincoln Grants to Hundreds, Multi money analysis, As the words form like calluses, On ya medulla immense, Can't rinse, Off the reign, that equal more drama to pain, It's rise of Cane, Took the spirit from Able, break Down the label, Mastered my tapes, got the company's Ungrateful, Can't play a fool twice, I watch the roll, See how many snake's sliced, And diced, In the killing fields, marching my troops, Like how Adolf feels, Rap chancellor, you can't cancel tha, Groove that got ya soul on a move, Break emcees into crumbles, Can't hold the mic, right snatch ya crown, Got the biggest might, Caught a high from the Rappers Delight, Pass that Mary, Show she can blur my sight, dimension traveler, til my skin is tight, Gravity weighs, on ya noggin supreme, signal the bad man's theme, As the piano sings, melodies to ya Mind and body, Miss the invitation, of the Illuminati, Tried to blind me, So pick ya drink wisely, despite thee, Spirits of evil, walking freely, As I deliver the fee fee, Hearts feels for the empty, souls Put out of control, broke the vessel, Now I'm underwater as go with the glow, Flow, Like an ocean tide, cold drifts Of a homicide, see how my nine slides, I keep it twisted, Like Dr Jekyll and Mister Hyde

Haha But u gotta reconsider,my fly vigor makes dudes shiver,I aim my quiver nd release words like arrow heads strapped 2 peices of timber/Gettin under ur skin like livers cleaning out da alchoholic liquors/Still in ur blood stream from last nights dinner but i digest my food quicker/Packin my forks nd knives ready 4 beef/Oh u want some drama i get like shakespeare in these streets/Bringin da heat like Miami Florida's basketball team/Bustin three shots at any nigga i see grinnin dey teeth.

why's the beat so fuzzy?

don't slip, watch the poop, it stinks, smells your kicks, I got a habbit to not run around and make a sound go swoosh, and check a behind, she gotta know how to back it up, she gotta make me contemplate shootin, the female is of unique perspectives, but lets move on with the class, I make chips like frito lays in the factory, the flavas are so phenominal you will get full, every one wants a taste wash it down with root beer, don't forget to have your dessert, but when your full make sure you don't get the runnins, the gastric juices disrupt in your stomach, so when you walk half way to the homes farting a storm, best to jet like Jessie owens to the house.