Put on x2 speed and it’s an old video game theme song in the 80’s 💀

if you wrap "camelot" over this beat it goes PERFECTLY what a coincidence

When I hear the notification I actually thought someone texted me 😂😂

this beat go hard

This is my jam right here

This is fire

Ayyyyyyyy dis the stuff

This Mug go hard

Put it on 0 75 it sounds like an outro

Yet yet yet yet yet beat go fire

Good homie I like it it the beat though blew my airpods across the room

This beat fire🔥🔥

The only beat that I like

Every note, Sfx, kick, hats, and 808s sound just like original

Sickest beat

fire fasho

Ayo this beat goes hard NLE Choppa should hop on this one frfr 💯💯💯

This is sick fam pls can I use it for my new intro

🔥🔥🔥

Put it on 0.75x

This should have more fame

Put it on 1.25 and it makes it more hype

Yeah keep it up bruh

Lit

I rapped to this its fire

good job bro

thisis fire

0.75 goes hard 🔥

It sounds even better at 1.75 playback speed

fire

In 1.5 speed its 🔥🔥🔥

Great song

YO I NEED THIS FOR MY NEW SONG MYG

word nice one

Best one🔥🔥

Jet jet jet

This song a dope

Cool Baer NLE choppa

the face of distrust-

my guy you dint have to go that hard

Nle choppa is fire he a goat

[Intro]
Yeah
FreshDuzit
Yeah
Huh, huh, huh

[Chorus]
I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit
Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit
Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick
Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit
Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots
I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil nigga you a lobster
Bullets hit a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta
And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas

[Verse 1]
My niggas trappin' out the bando, shoutout to the Migos
If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole
The trap always open, bitch we ain't never closed
We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos
Step one, Step two, do my dance in this bitch
Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch
Mane she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit
Hoe shut the fuck up and jus' gag on this dick
I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow
If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow
That glizzy, knock ya meat out ya taco
Flexin' on ya bitch, they call me Johnny Bravo
School of hard knocks, let me take you to class
My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass
I love counting money, I get a lot of cash
If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag
 [Chorus]
I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit
Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit
Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick
Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit
Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots
I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil nigga you a lobster
Bullets hit a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta
And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas

[Verse 2]
All up in the party, you know we keep them carbons
Bring a nigga chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins
I love Batman, but a young nigga robbin'
Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparklin'
I'm a hot head, I'll crash any second
He speakin' on who? Send his bitch ass to heaven
Extended clips, when we tote them Mac-11's
My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them 7's
Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thing
And I'ma always keep a solid 'cause I'll never sang
You know I'm Shotta Fam, I always rep the gang
He kept on dissin' so a nigga had to snatch his brain

[Outro]
Had to snatch his brain (had to snatch that nigga brain)
I had to snatch his brain (had to snatch that nigga brain)
I had to make it rain (make that motha fucka rain)
R. Kelly let that fuckin' choppa sing, yeah (make it sing)

School of hard knocks take you to class

Massa

POV: You though someone texted you. 😂

🤯❤️❤️❤️🤣🤣🤣😁

Like the beat nle choppa

I just stared and made some plans

Put it on 0.75 it’s fire

If i credit you,can I use it for free?

Baby like a key low She gone need a reload No mo Rico I got me Freak arena She is no porta ric N She a Star

Nice

Sound like a mario type vibe

I'm finna add some lyrics to this then I'll have a fire ass beat cuzz

Yo can i use this for a remix i want to do on Camelot, making my own lyrics to it. I’m pretty sure I won’t get any gain from it just some entertainment and music for me and my friends to test out.

The beat Is really good but the beginning beat was idk

This one way better

In 0.75x speed shi is fye🔥

Yall better not tell me this would n’t be ur walkup

❤😊

Can I use this

Bruh this is like the rap version of gravity falls theme song

Now try to get someone to freestyle this rap at 2x playback speed

nah man the beat hits hard than my mom’s belt

🔥

Good

Get on speed 1.5 it sounds crazy

Lyrics to Camelot: Yeah FreshDuzit Yeah Huh, huh, huh I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas My niggas trappin' out the bando, shoutout to the Migos (The Migos) If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole The trap always open, bitch, we ain't never closed We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch Man, she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit Hoe shut the fuck up and jus' gag on this dick I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow That glizzy, knock ya meat out ya taco (Your taco) Flexin' on these bitches, they call me Johnny Bravo School of hard knocks, let me take you to class My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass I love counting money, I get a lot of cash If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, bitch, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas All up in the party, you know we keep them carbines (Them Carbines) Bring a nigga chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins (Robbins) I love Batman, but a young nigga robbin' Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparklin' I'm a hothead, I'll crash any second (Yeah) He speakin' on who? Send his bitch ass to heaven (To heaven) Extended clips, when we tote them MAC-11's (Uh-huh) My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them 7's (Crip) Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thang And I'ma always keep a solid, I'll never sang You know I'm Shotta Fam, I always rep the gang (Shotta) He kept on dissin' so a nigga had to snatch his brain (Gang, gang) Had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain) I had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain) I had to make it rain (Make that motha fucka rain) R. Kelly let that fuckin' choppa sing, yeah (Make it sing)

hey josh can i use you beats im anboutbto start rapping

I just like the bat an the song

0.75 is fucking great omg

I’m surprised it took this long. Is it permanent then?

Yeah (FreshDuzIt) Yeah Huh, huh, huh I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit (yeah) Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit (they ain't stoppin' shit) Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick (yeah) Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil nigga you a lobster (lobster) Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta (some pasta) And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas (yeah, yeah, gratt) My niggas trappin' out the bando (huh), shoutout to the Migos (the Migos) If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole (yeah, yeah, gratt) The trap always open, bitch we ain't never closed (never closed) We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch (huh, huh) Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch (bap, bap, bap, bap) Mane she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit Hoe shut the fuck up and jus' gag on this dick I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow (yeah) If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow That glizzy (yeah), knock ya meat out ya taco Flexin' on ya bitch, they call me Johnny Bravo (bap, bap, bap, bap, bap) School of hard knocks, let me take you to class (yeah) My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass (huh, huh, yeah, yeah) I love counting money, I get a lot of cash If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, (bitch) yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas All up in the party (yeah), you know we keep them carbons Bring a nigga chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins ('Robbins) I love Batman, but a young nigga robbin' Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparklin' I'm a hot head, I'll crash any second (huh, huh, yeah) He speakin' on who? Send his bitch ass to heaven (who?) Extended clips, when we tote them Mac-11's (yeah, yeah, uh huh) My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them seven's (yea, huh, crip) Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thing And I'ma always keep a solid, I'll never sang (no no) You know I'm Shotta Fam, always gotta rep the gang (Shotta) He kept on dissin' so a nigga had to snatch his brain Huh Had to snatch his brain (had to snatch that nigga brain) Huh I had to snatch his brain (had to snatch that nigga brain) Yeah I had to make it rain (make that motha fucka rain) Yeah R. Kelly let that fuckin' choppa sing, yeah (make it sing)

0.75 reminds me of boxing music

Rap to this

Imma rap on it!

Is it’s non copyright?

Josh can I use this for my song

is that megan from drake and josh on the producer tag 😂

have any suggestions for a new rapper cause my friend Cameron cant rap!😃.

yooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo broooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Which 808 you used?

AMA use this if you cool with it

Nile good 👍🏽 but we are still coming back from home

0:42

Sound like a Cash Money Hot Boy beat

Mind if I use this beat for a song as long as I don’t make any money off of it?

Hey josh! XD

I can rap with it roasted my big brother🔥🔥🔥

It sounds so fire 🔥🔥 when you turn the speed to 1.25

2x speed could be a GTA VI song.

Yeah FreshDuzit Yeah Huh, huh, huh I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas My niggas trappin' out the bando, shoutout to the Migos (The Migos) If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole The trap always open, bitch, we ain't never closed We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch Man, she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit Hoe shut the fuck up and jus' gag on this dick I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow That glizzy, knock ya meat out ya taco (Your taco) Flexin' on these bitches, they call me Johnny Bravo School of hard knocks, let me take you to class My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass I love counting money, I get a lot of cash If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, bitch, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas All up in the party, you know we keep them carbines (Them Carbines) Bring a nigga chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins (Robbins) I love Batman, but a young nigga robbin' Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparklin' I'm a hothead, I'll crash any second (Yeah) He speakin' on who? Send his bitch ass to heaven (To heaven) Extended clips, when we tote them MAC-11's (Uh-huh) My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them 7's (Crip) Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thang And I'ma always keep a solid, I'll never sang You know I'm Shotta Fam, I always rep the gang (Shotta) He kept on dissin' so a nigga had to snatch his brain (Gang, gang) Had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain) I had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain) I had to make it rain (Make that motha fucka rain) R. Kelly let that fuckin' choppa sing, yeah (Make it sing)

Next video

Got too much money $ for to buy a bag of chips

Yeah FreshDuzit Yeah Huh, huh, huh I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas My niggas trappin' out the bando, shoutout to the Migos (The Migos) If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole The trap always open, bitch, we ain't never closed We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch Man, she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit Hoe shut the fuck up and jus' gag on this dick I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow That glizzy, knock ya meat out ya taco (Your taco) Flexin' on these bitches, they call me Johnny Bravo School of hard knocks, let me take you to class My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass I love counting money, I get a lot of cash If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit Fuck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, bitch, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil' nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shoutout to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas All up in the party, you know we keep them carbines (Them Carbines) Bring a nigga chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins (Robbins) I love Batman, but a young nigga robbin' Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparklin' I'm a hothead, I'll crash any second (Yeah) He speakin' on who? Send his bitch ass to heaven (To heaven) Extended clips, when we tote them MAC-11's (Uh-huh) My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them 7's (Crip) Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thang And I'ma always keep a solid, I'll never sang You know I'm Shotta Fam, I always rep the gang (Shotta) He kept on dissin' so a nigga had to snatch his brain (Gang, gang) Had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain) I had to snatch his brain (Had to snatch that nigga brain) I had to make it rain (Make that motha fucka rain) R. Kelly let that fuckin' choppa sing, yeah (Make it sing)

1:47

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Who got the juice x2/ They wanna know Who got the juice x2/ Bitch I rhyme like dr.seuss/ Fly mother goose/ Count ma money up, Your is green/ But mines is blue/ Eating all this paper everyday No time for food / I go live right na think Iam lying to U/ Real fat wet pussy what I climb into/ Start ma whip up And it roar like a lion do / Got expensive jewels round na neck Like Orion do/ They wanna know who got the juice x2/ I know how to spend the mon ney And stack it too/ Make it rain on top yo head What racks ah do/

put it on 0.75

tim and eric