The Alchemist - Soul Assasin (Instrumental) descargar videos gratis

DaFlyingBro96

whats the sample?

Mauricio Gomez

Victory Or Defeat.....Keep On!

hitz crane

Lol at the YouTube gangster battle rapper 

hitz crane

Lol at the YouTube gangster battle rapper 

King Makaveli

Tagging exes to my crew/ yea my crew shirt that has an X right behind da 2/ im a fool, Folk Our Only Love/ the only other family we got is da Lord above/ fuck ur la familia, ill fuck around & kill ya/ burn ya studio down but keep the microphone & place it in my memorabilia/ my eyes stops da bullshit dat comes before me like dey got filters/ most people wait & stick around until dey catch a bad feeling/ u must not know with who u dealing/ King Makaveli a.k.a the Youtube villain

hugldkrikdsn

I'll give your wife sex, ejac on her nice breasts You over there looking like the homeless version of Wyclef You bust rhymes? I bust spines with one nine Tag more x's on your crew then big pun's size

King Makaveli

Put ya life on da line or between em/ man u shouldve of seen em I wouldnt wanna be em/ outworld flow spit it from anotherd realm/ Spurs on da Tims like Tim/ meet me in da gym, lets both gt a workout/ im da 1 out there ballin & u da guy dat throw da shirts out/ bad bitches waitin by da concession/ victory lap & I got ciroc in my possession/ like Usher I would never confess/ not under stress or constant duress/ slam da check on counter like a suplex/ split personality & da rhymes sweet like duplex

King Makaveli

@hugldkrikdsn slow down lil one & check ya speed limit/ dont know wat u smokin but it must not have weed in it/ u cant see me plus ur flow is a weak image/ better off practicing on how write a sentence/ fully committed to hip hop written & verbal/ u addicted to crack, arm & herbal/ ill hurt u like a song from Busta rhymes/ plus I bust da rhymes without da use of a nine/ backshots is da only good use for ya spine/ leave u dead in da middle of da street, literally put ur life on da line

hugldkrikdsn

Bitch stop, talking about who sucks at hip hop You probably talk about how you got a big cock, biting thrift shop You havent been a problem yet, your ass will get stomped to death One bullet will make you stupid like the zombies on walking dead Your bars are shit, this is like Spongebob against sparticus Looks like your wack ass bought a hip hop starter kit

blunted210

I bet you want me to cock back, even with a riot shield you wouldn't be able to block that, I'd smash your skull flat, like where your skill is at, for real I'm about to kill this cat, acting like you got rhymes, I'll crack you like crustaceans who lack spines, I don't even read half your wack lines, just react with impact to make you close the blinds and realize you're about ten skill levels behind

blunted210

funny how a kid who gets no props is always the one telling others they should stop when he sucks at hip hop, kid every rhyme you've dropped, flopped, no need for a nine or glock if I want you dead, I'll just poison your boyfriend right before you suck his cock when it's time for bed, who do you think you're rhyming with? get it thru ur head, u can't even drop a full verse, brain's been dead, ur skill set, ain't ever been able to pay the bills shit, get ur skill up, before ur fate's sealed shut

hugldkrikdsn

Go ahead clinch your fists and try to cock back Move forward then "BOOM" you'll see a couple shots blast Fuck with me you'll get sent to Christ eleven times Duck tape your friends and wife then end your life Try to bend my barrels, the bullets would ignite you Send you crashing to the canvas, brain shuts down with your eyes too

hugldkrikdsn

You'll get slapped next, this where you take your last breath Before you're immediately forgotten like a cashed check if you recorded your shit you wouldnt sell bitch Your knuckles would break when you punch this man of steel cause you got frail fist Go ahead swing your hooks you are forever wack Your hooks wouldnt make hits that's why you wont EverLast

King Makaveli

The sole assassin, hoes asking/ why is he cold like Aspen & a mack that carries a mack 10/ westside I got it in on da back end/ shed light on my life cause its equivalent to black rims/ dark room dark mood staring at a harpoon/ known ive been doomed long before I first saw a cartoon/ they took salt & threw it in my mothers womb/ now the soul assassin is searchn for his own soul deep some in a tomb/ dont let life sweep u away break da broom/ she is hip hop & I am da groom/ ur soul is out of tune

blunted210

how canIi disrespect a no name rung neck whose hoe claims he ain't about sex, ain't about text, already trumped, who's next! fuck it, I'll go the extra distance unlike you, for instance fuck a gun fight fool, bare handed I'd pretzel your barrel leaving your life stranded in the hands of a mad man and, I'll have no regrets when my lines close tight around your neck, hold the bets, this cat ain't even begun yet, throw your set, get them all slayed for supposedly holding techs

blunted210

fuck it I couldn't wait, I have to instigate who's the heavy weight and who's about to meet their fate, rhymes orchestrate a picture most are too blind to see, not all lyricist want to step out from behind the screen, at times to write rhymes is the only thing I fein, other times it's solitude within my mind, only need one voice to chime, the others sit behind, keep it down, with the amount of dirt I've done you'd think I rose from the underground

hugldkrikdsn

Diss me on a track and I can't respect you My crew is ready to kill the fag your standing next to Make you scared, hide in your closet for one day Once you make a step for fresh air, you'll hear the gun spray

ageshalessman

i slather my gathered self over your top four thumbs, bright like for suns, mind to dope my brains numb, create history out of my deathly misery, resurrect dead cell mates, give em new life outa prison within the pearly gates, vision erected, busted out like an inception, wizened men peep my inner mission, no break my foundation for your intermission, quaint fixtures is me niggas, ageless metaphor dispersing, 2 left hooks your mind is circled, exit space for hate and prepare the curtain, messiah

Ahmo Bandolero

write your shit on paper and not on youtube... what a waste of talent -.-

hugldkrikdsn

So shut the fuck up and do it my way Fuck that nigga Simon everyone better do what I say When they see you there like,man that guys gay They see me and picture me fucking his chick sideways

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