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j. cole's " who dat " instrumental-
.......stop bein lazy and do it..contribute to this MOVEMENT!
lets get this ? jumpin again--i was havin fun holdin my throne and tiltin my crown LOL NEXT!!!
who dat who dat
cocky as I wanna be
im hot im hot
somethin like the summer be
wifebeat and white rees walkin down these southern streets
smokin on tiny green things lookin like a ton of peas
im geeked im geeked
yo, I must be Screech
I speak I speak
with a slurred country speech
I walk with a southern swag
atlanta braves cap fitted
flipped to the back
damn right I am high
hi....I AM LIFTED
shades on shades on
johnny blaze gone wild
I am him
I K.I.M.
I keep it movin and improvise
kick off the classics
grab some timbs and ride
my right eye covered by my brim
like I said "HI...I AM HIGH"
smokin on a philly
like an Eagles fan burnin an old T.O. jersey
like any Boston team in the playoffs
screamin for mercy
observe me
chewin on a stem wrapped up in Genesis
smokin osmosis
porkin odd hoes all over the globe
? belly oinkers
who ? like bp oilers
I am her ocean sir, she can melt all over I
and once shes done, she can get mad that I told her bye
back to the subject like Dwele
i wanna holla hey to a chick i hardly respect
and will probably neglect
I expect ill let her down
like a Chamillionaire chorus
like "its not you, its me
and its the best thing for us"
I am Horus
brother of the ? who stole the keys to the DeLorean
I am Osiris
the oldest son of NUT
funny huh?
with my eyes bent inwards and bleeding smoke
lookin back at my soul
like im starin at Isis wearin easytones
do you want to spit shine
and clean my throne?
hxxp://usershare.net/0fzizbfc3ehuchange the ? 's to tt's
.......stop bein lazy and do it..contribute to this MOVEMENT!
lets get this ? jumpin again--i was havin fun holdin my throne and tiltin my crown LOL NEXT!!!
who dat who dat
cocky as I wanna be
im hot im hot
somethin like the summer be
wifebeat and white rees walkin down these southern streets
smokin on tiny green things lookin like a ton of peas
im geeked im geeked
yo, I must be Screech
I speak I speak
with a slurred country speech
I walk with a southern swag
atlanta braves cap fitted
flipped to the back
damn right I am high
hi....I AM LIFTED
shades on shades on
johnny blaze gone wild
I am him
I K.I.M.
I keep it movin and improvise
kick off the classics
grab some timbs and ride
my right eye covered by my brim
like I said "HI...I AM HIGH"
smokin on a philly
like an Eagles fan burnin an old T.O. jersey
like any Boston team in the playoffs
screamin for mercy
observe me
chewin on a stem wrapped up in Genesis
smokin osmosis
porkin odd hoes all over the globe
? belly oinkers
who ? like bp oilers
I am her ocean sir, she can melt all over I
and once shes done, she can get mad that I told her bye
back to the subject like Dwele
i wanna holla hey to a chick i hardly respect
and will probably neglect
I expect ill let her down
like a Chamillionaire chorus
like "its not you, its me
and its the best thing for us"
I am Horus
brother of the ? who stole the keys to the DeLorean
I am Osiris
the oldest son of NUT
funny huh?
with my eyes bent inwards and bleeding smoke
lookin back at my soul
like im starin at Isis wearin easytones
do you want to spit shine
and clean my throne?
Comments
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and please dont move this----ill do this ? with the beats weekly if you want, so we can have SOMETHIN happenin in this room
provide a beat and let people ride with it?!? everyone down?! -
*headphones on*
eyes on the prize
design in the mind
blueprint every corner
and destiny is the fingertip
on the objective
my squad is code name heaven sent
back to the melody
i'm losing focus verbally
mentally i'm ripping hairs off ?
gray in the odd places
so long since i been in high places
try facing the recession and you bare witness
the fitness of fellows not eating and flipping digits
trying to get the accounts taken care of
chaos and no solution
i'm plotting on the mental institution
of my fellow comrades lost minds gone bad
madmen grown sad over the fuckery
let em loose and run wild on whose left in the bush embassy
enemies witness the real to the p
whipping up a ? of good ol fashion remedy
to cure the common focus of poetry
cocky like my other alter ego
finger banging fat stocky flabby chalk voiced nappy headed hoes
meanwhile emailing footage to my fellow foes
hoes exposed by the rosary beads
the poet in me and ? can't separate my anxiety
to commit adultery along with sacrificial religious insanity
vanity road i'm walking on the mirrors all on me
shining bright over the beat for the fellow
of the dude that works with the devil on another level
Illuminati paparazzi quick to pop me
its only prophecy no haterade just simple visionaries
that occuring to stay focus on the prize
through my eyes i see a different disguise
back to the system where i froze up
losing my mind impatiently waiting for the world to blow up
scabies scratches sicko marks and sickle cell stabbing vocal cords
i'm lost in my ways...today i'm a become a slave to the new generation
wear tight jeans, 80's tees, to the melody of waka flocka
sorry for my fellow 80's babies that past away to see this
last time living on earth bumping dmx and loxing it
loving swizz beats before the snare got played out
record labels drop raw ? nothing thats laid out
over 808s and keys with the whiny pitch
no need to ? its over with
poor some yoo hoo over the gravesites you are going to be missed
and ? to those that ? radical rebellious spirits
what you can't ? is what you can embrace
by the grace of ? and the 12 men of wisdom
the 7th day and the sabbath
the old and new testament
i'm real to the p standing with a sickle
foot on the corpse of a fellow tea bagger
with a smirk that'll cut through the dagger
begging ? to come after thee
and bring many to be apart of the feast -
*i'm sorry i got some leftovers on my mind...so much ? i gotta get off my chest*
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HbkRvclQS4M
215 can you hear me
through the belly of the 912
i'm doing fine and living life like its mine
can't wait to go back to you
kiss of the juicy lips of your maim
got me going insane
trees are not my thing
or the sounds of crickets
miss the distance of cars bumping beans and them
its a sin to miss you all of the sudden
nowadays its not where you from but its where you pick up your mail
i could go for papi hooking up the meal
cheese steak chopping, pickles, cheese wiz, salt, pepper, and the whole effector
lesson earn to not mess with another lady
a lesson earn over the lady with the sex on the beach cologne
got me going crazy
thick to fat proportion with red color weaves
toes done ? expressions like ehh ? you not interesting
broke ass and can't pay even if you got cash
on another trip here i go to the place i label 1st time residence
meanwhile 2nd place to reside with
and collide with plates of pure cooking
southern cuisine and thick wife to do the pushing
duck dodging sloppy laffy taffy daffy duck nasty trashy ass girls
5 kids and stereotypical bids
trees and driveways
by ways and highways
why isn't that dog on the lease
why is that dude walking like he's in the east
headphones and psp on repeat
with a beat made by your's truly.... -
why don't you cats just go to dopetracks.com and actually rap over beats and just keep it to your little click if you interesting rapping
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P! yo you had a few good quotes in there but you had me readin twice when you said "mentally Im ripping hair off scrotums" lol wtf homie lol
good piece-I was hopin this beat would get people goinREAL_POETICAL wrote: »*headphones on*
eyes on the prize
design in the mind
blueprint every corner
and destiny is the fingertip
on the objective
my squad is code name heaven sent
back to the melody
i'm losing focus verbally
mentally i'm ripping hairs off ?
gray in the odd places
so long since i been in high places
try facing the recession and you bare witness
the fitness of fellows not eating and flipping digits
trying to get the accounts taken care of
chaos and no solution
i'm plotting on the mental institution
of my fellow comrades lost minds gone bad
madmen grown sad over the fuckery
let em loose and run wild on whose left in the bush embassy
enemies witness the real to the p
whipping up a ? of good ol fashion remedy
to cure the common focus of poetry
cocky like my other alter ego
finger banging fat stocky flabby chalk voiced nappy headed hoes
meanwhile emailing footage to my fellow foes
hoes exposed by the rosary beads
the poet in me and ? can't separate my anxiety
to commit adultery along with sacrificial religious insanity
vanity road i'm walking on the mirrors all on me
shining bright over the beat for the fellow
of the dude that works with the devil on another level
Illuminati paparazzi quick to pop me
its only prophecy no haterade just simple visionaries
that occuring to stay focus on the prize
through my eyes i see a different disguise
back to the system where i froze up
losing my mind impatiently waiting for the world to blow up
scabies scratches sicko marks and sickle cell stabbing vocal cords
i'm lost in my ways...today i'm a become a slave to the new generation
wear tight jeans, 80's tees, to the melody of waka flocka
sorry for my fellow 80's babies that past away to see this
last time living on earth bumping dmx and loxing it
loving swizz beats before the snare got played out
record labels drop raw ? nothing thats laid out
over 808s and keys with the whiny pitch
no need to ? its over with
poor some yoo hoo over the gravesites you are going to be missed
and ? to those that ? radical rebellious spirits
what you can't ? is what you can embrace
by the grace of ? and the 12 men of wisdom
the 7th day and the sabbath
the old and new testament
i'm real to the p standing with a sickle
foot on the corpse of a fellow tea bagger
with a smirk that'll cut through the dagger
begging ? to come after thee
and bring many to be apart of the feast -
why don't you cats just go to dopetracks.com and actually rap over beats and just keep it to your little click if you interesting rapping
cuz I dont flow-I can write to a beat but no flows-spoken word maybe but the way I write, i cant stay to the rhythm of a beat-my words are white with no rhythm lol -
Who dat who dat, its me ? take a camera flick
Im too hot ? holders couldnt handle this
I aint fakin either
Im burnin up, turn it up
? Im on fire like Im satans heathen
Hate the breathin, but livin to the max
sold my soul to the devil and he'll never give it back
So im forever in this trap, in hot weather I relax
Naw im playin lil ? im much cleverer than that
But Mr. Rain Man promise chedder by the stacks
So im still overshadowin whoever ride the tracks
Relapse, back on the ? that I started with
Illuminati the very last ? that I departed with
I aint never been a part of it, ? I lit spark in it
fed flames to the fuel, Me and the Devil delt a partnership
So I honor it
My contract is in the final hour
Im sittin high so high up in the primal power
That when I die my coffins outlined in dollars
My mind is a greater place
play the race, and I pace til the racin break
Sight for sore eyes if the face can take
Mask on, clap on and erase the day
If you dont understand ? need to stay awake
Or stay away you aint dreamin in my state of play
My thoughts deeper than the Ocean
Stay movin, my mind sleepin in the motions
No, I will not quit
Sub concious, sleepin on my concious
Nonsense, I take souls fluid smooth no embalming
Grim reaper on the microphone
Set in stone no clone can achieve it holmes
Its the kid but for the crib im'a need it grown
Ima plant the money long til my seeds are gone
Supersonic flow, even the waves get the speakers blown
Its friday night, highlights til the weekend gone
Peace -
ThaChozenWun wrote: »Who dat who dat, its me ? take a camera flick
Im too hot ? holders couldnt handle this
I aint fakin either
Im burnin up, turn it up
? Im on fire like Im satans heathen
Hate the breathin, but livin to the max
sold my soul to the devil and he'll never give it back
So im forever in this trap, in hot weather I relax
Naw im playin lil ? im much cleverer than that
But Mr. Rain Man promise chedder by the stacks
So im still overshadowin whoever ride the tracks
Relapse, back on the ? that I started with
Illuminati the very last ? that I departed with
I aint never been a part of it, ? I lit spark in it
fed flames to the fuel, Me and the Devil delt a partnership
So I honor it
My contract is in the final hour
Im sittin high so high up in the primal power
That when I die my coffins outlined in dollars
My mind is a greater place
play the race, and I pace til the racin break
Sight for sore eyes if the face can take
Mask on, clap on and erase the day
If you dont understand ? need to stay awake
Or stay away you aint dreamin in my state of play
My thoughts deeper than the Ocean
Stay movin, my mind sleepin in the motions
No, I will not quit
Sub concious, sleepin on my concious
Nonsense, I take souls fluid smooth no embalming
Grim reaper on the microphone
Set in stone no clone can achieve it holmes
Its the kid but for the crib im'a need it grown
Ima plant the money long til my seeds are gone
Supersonic flow, even the waves get the speakers blown
Its friday night, highlights til the weekend gone
Peace
nice homie--got me grabbin the instrumental and throwin that ? on repeat again-diggin that 2nd verse..now I gotta outdo it lol -
The best one winnin
take shots no shotgun engine
ridin shotgun is like 10 different woman
Im in it, records blaze spinnin, straight fire ball spittin
I ball my way other ? ball different
We not the same your pager cant page me
straight vegan how I eat the beats daily
Go buy yourself gold chains, I buy plasma cause im to hot
you dudes not ready for the new ? , ew ?
Wait up, hater, back on that heavy tip
Every chick bet he with, black or that becky ?
this tracks straight sexyness,
your highness
fall back the spots behind where mines is
Im flyin yall barely fairy floatin
dreamin, must of bumped of your head like Gary Coleman
very open, say it like I own it
stay up in the moment,
game too easy straight layups when im on it
Chozen, ? blessed when Its spoken
No folkin, if so you ? do too much smokin
Leader of the pack yall middle like the yolk is
straight focused, laser beam mind frame
different level, yall praise the teams that I blame
Quit braggin talkin business, ? aint in my lane
Investments, yall invested in nine chains
I got houses, shops, and a job to
Your mouth stops runnin where the blocks do
You gotta run to the roadblocks that I walk through
So talk dude, I run the city like Barrack do
Im not you, not dude, not either ?
I do me, yes me Im ether ?
Talkin greasy like a city slicker
these cats is full of ? call em kitty litter
Mc critizing, label me the dope type
After this J. Cole gone ask for the ghost write
I dont even rap and a ? got the most hype
I live for now so right now let me toast life -
Too lazy to drop a beat
so i just go in for a few
while the beat is going through
my ears from buds
the drugs I yearn for to keep my sanity sober
is lone gone
no ? to dive in and wife is sleeping
repeating same steps of failing repentance
its like marriage is a death sentence
with no forgiveness
bare witness to the fitness of putting my all
into a keystyle stroking the bar one by one
sitting prop up like a dean
typing words so obscene
tired and tried to get my focus
but the sleep is draining me
sustaining me from dropping something deep
daydreams of nightfall wishes
women coming in to bare witness
the truth behind real's madness
the proud owner of the poetic tongue
going up and down middle regions and places
unseen to the female eye
why o why must i be like that
the irresistible nasty cat
chasing women with dog effects
flexing my flabby pecs in the mirror
failing to see the mirror is joking with my eyes
sagging like old man tendencies
chubby face and lack of energy
watching bet feeling like huey free...man
nothing the ? on and tired of black folks
tired of every region being ball less freaks
trying to preach and teach
western philosophy...the American goal
? money up while obama becomes a steak on a pole
ideas and thoughts trained to the sick deprived red
while my blue ? is resting in need for independent head
easy on the sides of democracy and hypocrisy
stroke the genius that is real to the p
sorry for the nasty remedies folks i'm tired
and broke
a joke making beats on beaterator provided by timberland
while real nigs dropping epics on mpcs and keyboard notes
silly bastard I...feeling sorry for my....self infliction gun wound
need of sleep like hole in head but can't shake the midnight movie flicks
the porn, the thoughts, and some convo for a bit
wrong in so many ways...my side of the bed cold chilling
sides of my eyes bold concealing
the channel changes are redundant like old chili
bored ? rhyme.....good night -
ThaChozenWun wrote: »The best one winnin
take shots no shotgun engine
ridin shotgun is like 10 different woman
Im in it, records blaze spinnin, straight fire ball spittin
I ball my way other ? ball different
We not the same your pager cant page me
straight vegan how I eat the beats daily
Go buy yourself gold chains, I buy plasma cause im to hot
you dudes not ready for the new ? , ew ?
Wait up, hater, back on that heavy tip
Every chick bet he with, black or that becky ?
this tracks straight sexyness,
your highness
fall back the spots behind where mines is
Im flyin yall barely fairy floatin
dreamin, must of bumped of your head like Gary Coleman
very open, say it like I own it
stay up in the moment,
game too easy straight layups when im on it
Chozen, ? blessed when Its spoken
No folkin, if so you ? do too much smokin
Leader of the pack yall middle like the yolk is
straight focused, laser beam mind frame
different level, yall praise the teams that I blame
Quit braggin talkin business, ? aint in my lane
Investments, yall invested in nine chains
I got houses, shops, and a job to
Your mouth stops runnin where the blocks do
You gotta run to the roadblocks that I walk through
So talk dude, I run the city like Barrack do
Im not you, not dude, not either ?
I do me, yes me Im ether ?
Talkin greasy like a city slicker
these cats is full of ? call em kitty litter
Mc critizing, label me the dope type
After this J. Cole gone ask for the ghost write
I dont even rap and a ? got the most hype
I live for now so right now let me toast life
ROFL @ your kitty litter line lol good read-you killed it with those last 5 lines -
religious ? speaking tongue for the strokage
? sick nasty prevented laying skeet on temples
lesson learn and earn to yearn for the simple
pound to pound sweat and tears
the ? in me is in thee blood
been a flirt since the days of doug funnie
chasing patty mayo
looking at young jawns legs and thick thighs
high off of vic secret's and peep this
sniffing teen residue
finger ? the best vaggies since 2002
funny style simping ? chasing a picture with a wolf persona
meanwhile i'm bowing giving woman verbal business
whipping out the lasso past the tassel to the followers
that chase my descriptions of tweeting ?
menace to bedrooms...the Allegheny ? snatcher
mugshot mean mugging hip hop junkie generation ? flunky
tight pants laughing at baggy jean o.g.
shaking my head at whippersnappers and young ins
that swear they the truth because they getting a number or two
i reinvented the sly smart guy recruitment
never ever bow out or bow down to visual failure
reach for the stars and keep in my agenda resembling good behavior
lol just a whatever keystyle -
Don't know if there was a specific format or topic but I dropped a couple lines on the Cole beat...
Back with a flow solid as the rock you lean on,
You depend on me for a boost like you was drivin a neon
Jump startin the game, puttin this track on the map
Cause when you whack, you couldn't hold half my ?
Like an overflowed toilet, I took this beat and I soiled it,
? on the mic with disregard like Ike and them fifty broads
Been out for a while, but I been inspired to come and wreck this
Goin half-assed on this flow like the Lakers facin the Celtics
It's like an apocolypse when I spit,
Like a trick gargling on my tip
You pitchin into the 9th without a hit
Better bet I'ma break you when I let a line rip
When I put pen to paper I make miracles happen
It ain't rappin, it's what I like to call lyrical magic
I drop a flow and the masses get a little estatic
I leave a mark where I drop that's akin to Titanic's.
All right flow two, time to freshin it up,
Like MJ in his prime, I'm goin to the cup
Spittin hard like the bass on the beat
Takin over the game like Kobe when he's facin defeat
Feelin it in my veins like blood runnin through
No tellin what I'ma do when I start sippin on a few
Flow is unpredictable, swagger untouchable
Comin at you hard, I'm like Lewis when I rush at you
You don't wanna test with this,
I'm gonna have to contact your next of kin
Cause I'ma send you for a swim like you was an illegal mexican
Don't get mixed feelings homes
Just spittin what comes to the dome
Givin you a beatin as if I left you home alone
Death on a beat, you'll find peace in defeat
You'll never know power til you walk the streets in my feet -
Spiritually draining i'm enduring
another night of mental exploring
to the point where i can't ignore
the simple things that i adore
the life that's lavish and scent of allure
the pure sounds of success beats like pounds
of everlasting drum tapping
rhythm twirling like ? like flapping
tap dancing with destiny while fate just arrested me
stress i beg upon in the precinct
trying to live life decent but recently
i'm really not in the mood to be all that i can be
army ceremonies of dedication and excellence
yet i'm sloppy Golmer Pile
surprised my hopes don't go along the nile
literally my spirit is walking the green mile
on the road to redemption
i mention gods name and hear the sound of giggling
appealing to a modern day atheist
typing my life away blogging with no repentance
silly and losing it without a bit of forgiveness
for my actions that my foes around me are bound to witness
pray for me -
trumpets and trombones are my soundtrack when I enter the room
every step is deep like bass,
unlace the Ree's and feel the boom
John Blaze before Pun did it
hottest flames, I am liquid
illmatic and I am sickening
pill addict that likes Guinesses also
been away for a while like shyne po
now I'm back with palsy flow
I talk slow, I walk slow
I am Dro
hear it in my chopped up southern drawl
Hootie Hoo is still my blocks southern call
dog
when you thinkin bout breakfast
I'm thinking bout lunch
its the same thing cuz at 2 pm I'm eatin Captain Crunch
jus woke up
got blunted
forgot somethin
remembered..then forgot it again
I was supposed to do somethin besides hustle today
now what was it?
I entered this smoked filled room
lookin like D'angelo just shot his 1st video
opened the tomb
which is my shoebox of dutches and crippy smoke
give me hope
instead
it gave me dope
my thoughts inject every letter in my poems
I fold them in to paper airplanes
knowledge is addiction
so I throw to them who can't see me through these words
I am the one?
no I'm not
wait...Uno Reverse
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JqJ78WHNwJU