Together n***** and divided they fall... is whats givin me chills

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🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 Victory Beat

Who ain’t sold drugs just to get lil money ? And who shot guns in hood Boy you dummy Usually the first thing a nigga do Before the money Like before for the fame It’s crazy how leech These niggas live up off ya name Struck gold feeling plain Made me solid like a chain In the game if you lose You pose to charge it game But instead he taking aim Lost and rob the whole dice game See this how niggas get shot Fronting what they ain’t got One day this shit gotta stop B it until then it’s time to rock

Damn shame this didn't make diplomatic immunity #ireallymeanit

50 cent hardest song besides many men

See in the hood Every man got story How they shot or got back Score for the team like Robert horry We turn dirt to fine gold But Niggas showed that already How you gangsta and you froze Nigga u are not ready Lil durk I’m too petty You spill beans We spill spaghetti And you better watch yo mouth Have shorty hit you with sum fetty ….free wap

Kanye made this

Anyone got a high res copy? I did years ago.

Thank you, no one had this till you dropped it, thanks a bunch been searching for years

This song is was on repeat when I was 13. 10 years past now and the melody is all I could think of. An all around beautiful song that can stand the rest of time

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh Southside, what y'all niggas know about the dirty south? One time Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over and over again, just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again, and again Yo, when you hear talk of the Southside, you hear talk of the team See niggas feared Prince and respected Preme For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller See Preme was a business man and Prince was the killer Remember, he used to push the bulletproof BM, uh huh This here get ya seasick, I sat back and peeped shit The roll with Easy Rider and they ain't get blunted Had the whole projects workin for fifty on five-hundred As a youth, all I ever did was sell crack I used to idolize Cat Hurt me in my heart to hear that nigga snitched on Pat, how he go out like that? Rumors in the hood was ?? was snitchin I ain't believe that, pa, he helped me cop my first GSX-R Had the four-runner, the Z, the 5 and the 3 Used to drive his truck through the hood draggin jet skis From Gerald Wallace to Baby Wise, don't be surprised Of how freely I thought of names of games who dealt with pies Like L-A-N-Y's, L got shot in the neck, then told us connect Them niggas who shot 'em got 'em for ten bricks Fuckin Dominicans, turned around and gave 'em more bricks Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over and over again, just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again, and again That first verse is just a dose of the shit that I'm on Consider this the first chapter in the ghetto's Quran I know a lot of niggas that get dough like Remmy and Joe And Prince and Righteous from Hillside with the mole on his nose Throughout my struggles through the hood, I started learnin Life's a bitch, with a pretty face, but she burnin Man I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run through wips like Cigar Gamble all the time like country-curly head Prince and Tata Po-po under pressure too, they know what they facin Go against crews like B-Bo and killers like Pappy Mason A lotta niggas I know been corrupted since birth Enticed to rob nuns for fun, for everything they worth I know some cats that hail at old complexes like Cooley Wall Together niggas stand and divided they fall Round here, shook niggas they keep it in motion Come around here with your rollie you can get robbed like Ocean Lord knows, Tommy had loved and sold Helicopters, Rolls Royces with Louie VaTonne interior Might sound like I'm fantasizin, but son I'm dead serious Montanna was no dummy, brought Benice to watch the money Had money out the ass, he politic like the Asian FEDs couldn't catch him dirty so settled for tax evasion Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over and over again, just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again, and again Yo, rest in peace to Rich and Ron, money what they was about yo The twins was some queens but got crazy cream with Alpo Throughout my time I heard tales of Himey, Frenchy, Jamaican Pauly, Ducky Cally Rodney Bump and Chick, shit A lot a niggas flow the way I flow but ain't been in the game all their life so don't know who I know Writin rhymes is the best way I express how I feel If I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail Comin up I heard sippin to much booze'll leave you confused And if you watch the news you see playas in this game that lose I'm forgettin Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance Head Lou, Mel son, Troy and E Money Bags And a conversation over shrimp and lobster And Benny Hiners heard Chico stopped boxin, and started robbin diners Shout out to Clanvis and Clutch, Bob Dre, Black Will If the flow don't kill you the Mac will Lord forgive me, for I've sinned Over and over again, just to stay on top I recall memories, filled with sin Over and over again, and again

i finally found this again.. anyway, BAD, youtube, BAD!!

It's crazy how you can hear the origin of Kanye's sound in this.

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Master socerer. Lkkk

Dope

Dope

They tried to plot on me now they both dicesesde/cold case like winter rain 🌧️ detectives still wonderin,/who what happened that day /just know that draco ain't come to play in the range/ left holes in them niggas heads for tryna play /we was child hood friends but everything change /you was tryna show you run the game a hussa is a pig that can't fly straight

Sono fuori dal mondo Attento al contorno aspetta un secondo Non è detto che torno Tu mi hai fatto stare male molto più di un secondo Mi sembrava di annegare e di andare sempre più affondo Ho capito tante cose nonostante la mia età, ho evitato di spacciare solo per mamma e papà, col mio instinto animale scrivo testi in camera, non parlo passo ai fatti il tuo amico blatera. Io che provo a fare di tutto, avvolte ne esco distrutto, ma vuol dire farsi le ossa io si che sono cresciuto rimmaro sempre un hustler anche se non ti sono mai piaciuto. Voglio prendermi tutto quello che non ho avuto Per le strade ogni angolo in cui vada Intreccio varie idee e stili come filigrana Siamo tutti in corsa per fare si quella grana Non farti spegnere i sogni da quei filgi di puttana x2 Pensi non voglia tutti quei soldi facili? Rischiare per ritrovarsi con più ostacoli Non posso farlo tipo rosso coi semafori Eppure ogni giorno rischio, dei giudizi me ne infischio, faccio soldi legali ma sempre fanculo il fisco Questo stato non mi piace vorrei andarmene fare un visto, Mi accontento di tutto difficile mi rattristo, io a voi non vi capisco criticavate ma adesso mi fareste il tifo, vivrò per sempre in strada che stia bene o uno schifo Per le strade ogni angolo in cui vada Intreccio varie idee e stili come filigrana Siamo tutti in corsa per fare si quella grana Non farti spegnere i sogni da quei filgi di puttana x2

This record is rare as shit.

One of the hottest hiphop beats to spit to.

I’m the top chavvva Sitting here as hot as lavaaaa Last longer than ur mother, Feeling so hot I’m wearing that Prada Look at the pussy hole, got crack from his faddda Here we go ur mum looking like a hoe On this beat I’m out of control On the the patrol On the payroll Go to China man and rob the spring role Yea it’s fact I’m back coming for attack Blow ur misses back Come to ur house and shank ya cat It’s a fact I’m on the big whack You hit that crack Looking so stiff, You depressed you jump of a cliff I’ll Rock ur jaw and bun you in a spliff Shoot up the boys end up in death row Yea I’m stacking that paper Got so much dough I’m feeling like a baker Pussy so good I wanna wake ya Shake ya Dominate than snake ya Come to ur house Bake ya Shoot up the room and take her And slap them cheeks Fuck dat gal to her highest peak Sell dem ounces in a week Smoking zoots in the streets I’ll be popping balloons like balloons tower defence If I bend ur misses over don’t take that to offence I gave her double penertration Than ur sister asked for sex Looked at ur nan you cheeky sod ur next Cause ur the best And the size of the breast Them tittys be so big I’m gonna nut Cardiac arrest Yea time to recover went and fucked his brother was getting slops from ur mother I ain’t no bother Nutted on her tits Time to take cover Ur the lover Don’t say ur straight You bend over smoke ur crack in a week Sucking on them tittys need to breast feed, I’ll put you in a pack And come with a flying knee Cause you know the saying Fly like a butter fly sting like a bee But I’ll fly like Peter and sting like ceaser That’s why ya girl don’t believe ya Shed rather get on her knees See the main man and suck on this D

yay!🤸

Probably 1 of the realist beats of all time

When I came into this world, luck was with me not, That’s how I found myself stuck between building blocks, Life was grimm in the project where the light is dimm, Any misunderstanding occurs and pipes would beam, Had to get out quick, I didn’t have time to waste, Fear getting tied by Jakes or guns deciding my fate, Can’t cry for aid, been searching for an exit trail, Had to be legit, can’t be doing years in jail, Ain’t had much left, and the time was ticking, I couldn’t let my vision die cuz of life in prison, Couldn’t bear, had to get emotions out, Putting my thoughts down seemed like the only route, That’s what it’s all about, that’s where it started off, and even though bars were soft, my scars went off, Been writing since, on any chance I get, Level up quotes, tryna advance my shit, Wondering whether me and success to meet, Still going, cause there ain’t much that’s meant to me, And mentally, I was getting stronger the minute, pushing my flows to the limit, all cuz my hopes we ascending, Remember the first time, I appeared on a rap stage, Had a head ache, and was feeling my hands shake, Was more nervous before, than the moment DJ played, The beat, calmed down, did it, woke up the next day, That’s my first accomplishment, Remembered how the concert end, and the crowd been screaming me compliments, I was thankful, there were still left some manners, But u can’t compare a local bar to Staples Center, Add to that, I also had some cake to earn, I was ready, time for my life to take a turn,

Listen never had a mother never had a father/ so why even bother/ took his peanut butter like Washington carver/ some still live in the hood I went farther/ I was alone never had a partner/ felt choked like gartner/ life got hard so I went softer/ I was the shot caller/ jordan a baller/ girl wanted me to mauler / but I could of gotten more hoes if I was taller/ they would dance around me like Paula/ ugly hoes I call them creepy crawlers / ask if they cheating on me they call for a lawyer/ that's okay I'm sleeping wit her cousin toya/ write my story like Tom sawyer/

Who here from south side queens

I don't want no fame I just wanna be known as an underground artist who got love n soul for his culture Hip Hop is where I go to unload all the stresses that life can throw

What y’all kno bout the west Home of the best Rip king stomp ATown Diesel to Ain’t forget bout u Man man Black Uncle Sam

The 🖥 💻 will fold or explode n kill u

Epic ya

I remember this from the soundincolor website

lord forgive me for ive sinned over and over again just to stay on top i recall memories filled with sin over and over again and again and again and again

Dam this needs more hits

0:50 *OneBeLou* This is how I represent I rock the mic 110 percent It's intimate, I keeps the party moving like a imigrant Binary Star, superstar its no coincidence Every verse is intricate, this ain't a circus in a tent We don't get down like them clowns and the kids I'm use to being indegent, who said its all about the Benjamin's? I wanna fortune, I wanna make music and hit the lottery Fortunately my music is never watery That's how its gotta be, as far as I can see Maybe you should grab a telescope to see my veiw its like astronomy It aint all about economy so the fact that these wack emcees is making G's don't bother me Honestly, my number one policy is quality never sell my soul is my philosophy High velocity, lyrics like Nastradamus make a prophecy I told you cats a long time a go it ain't no stoppin' me I bomb your set that's not a threat its a promise Got everybody ridin' on my wagon like the Amish But still I never claim to be a big rap star So no matter who you are its still Allah who act God Better believe this, most rappers can't achieve this I'm bad to the bone but x-rays can't even see this See I'm strategic I letcha money talk bullshit walk While I keep it rollin' like parapalegics Whoever's on the microphone let it be known You in danger, I got next(necks) like the Boston Strangler You ain't never heard an emcee speak like this And Rodney King ain't never felt a beat like this

I love this beat

This is one of those 9th Wonder gems.

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0:49

Those horns though....

The only real version I’ve seen so far

yh yh uno its me coming w the bars W.E.S.T im the captain of the ship and I feel like I am sinking tryna keep my head but I just keep drinking never stop thinking tryna be the thin king my raps r from the heart and I know u love the art yh ik i come w promises love world metropolis "yh bae don't worry ill get on top of this" but im just keep drinking my brew thinking about u and all things we could do or would do if we had the chance id take u to France or Paris there's no comparison ik i messed yh ik i am embarrassing so im just tryna get on another level instead of chillin w the devil chatting w Lucifer tryna not lose her my love is on another planet its like Jupiter

Spittage crumbled this beat ain't noone touching his bars. R.i.p

0:44

the beginning of this instrumental. OMG ITS AMAZINGGGG

I like swords, While I’m rocking on stage with mic cords,

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