Joey Bada$$ - Big Dusty Instrumental video free download

Empacity

Marijuan is like a, healing potion you won't get hurt cause everything is in slow motion.Solving a Rubik's cube and finding its rotation the only thing I do is medicationThis is King Louie in the house when ur girl was in my bed she started to bounceGrandma try a pounceBut we over here smoking weed then the police came and went off to a bad lead Growing Seeds you went up to me and asked for a bowl of weed and I said fuck off please I'm just try a fuck ur girl with them double D'sMy niggas fighting the police there trying to get released We just want to have a future and achievement all these niggas that say they don't need it it's because they never revealed it 

Apollo

Is there a heaven for a nigga like me?/ According to the preacher that's not looking likely./ Don't fuck with white robes I prefer a black tee./ Fuck walking on gold I rather wear it on my wrist./ I'll take that mansion now while a nigga still exist./ Holy ghost don't life me up, excuse me while I light this spliff./

Birdy

Watch the shit I rhyme perpetuate, Niggas can't grasp the stakes/steaks, but still grab a plate, It's the fast life with which we infatuate, So I tour the world and rap, we just trying to circumnavigate,That predator state of mind taking over, rolling in the Range Rover,Always seem to ride alone, shit I was pretty much always a loner, That was my whole life, but seems more true as I get older,I'll just assume that y'all don't like me when you givin' me the coldest shoulder,

Buck Dent

Like this Big Dusty joint. I got some heaters on my channel too! Check them out.

chris trees

undacovas commentin on brovas raps/ guess they style kid-a-napped/ only out to empower da black/ more action for the loot on top a da cash/ like cassius kids out here lookn like bastards/ got the flow of a dead pastor this that real political rapture ........... (why hate when u can appreciate M.O.V.E)

Roberto Cropper

all you whack rappers spitting rhyming shit,with no meaning apart from how theres 1 glock on your block,and the guy who owns it is believed by the youth,believe me this, he'll be down before the night goes,if you know about someones gun then its all for show,unless the barrel is in front of you,I'm sorry but if he true he might do it,his fake friends might laugh if he refuses,but really the jokes on him,I'm a 15 year old white kid richer than him,yeah I'm proud spat in front the game,Am I down? no way. No one respects a white kid from the UK,SEE LET ME SAY THIS,you either gonna die or end up at your mommas where she cry, red tape round the doorway,or,you turn rich the wrong way,cops jail you for money laundering,when really you could of done it the straight way,as I guarantee you clever,get out the game theres many ways,let me help you,can do it in a day,If you feel like your life is fucked up email me: [email protected]

Kyle Smalls

Let a homie tell how it isCan I speak on your shitI come in peace wit piece strapped for the weak opponentsRipped for your information I'm in formation with the greatestBasic niggas is played in a grave then is fishedFrom the Flatbush Brooklyn flowOn to the east side That's where I ride All be with the shits and let the heats riseThe New York baby The Brooklyn streets raised meNow I turned into the monster chillin deep beneath the pavementDon't play the Gawd Actin like you don't know betterI see you hatin hardI just sit and make my cheddarJust hope they quit before startI don't like to be mess wit So I step in and kill shit and I'm gone Word to Octane!

Perez Lz

Watch as I unload and get to spraying leaving bodies laying better get to praying im vegeta in his ultimate super saiyan I aint playing I really do this, dont make me go stupid fuck all that blue and suwoo shit I never waved no flag, fuck all ya for praising these fags, this some shit that you dont want to unread or let me unleashed like the beast joey said in the song, im a bad boy and im dead wrong, man now big and pac both dead over songs , fuck all you impostas, ill hit you up and then ask you who shot ya, who got ya, who caught ya slipping, 33 on me no scottie pippen, the mainstream be so sickening so many other mcs be rippin wack shit should be forbidden and forgotten, Im a good kid that rottened a straight dusty nigga, I dont trust these niggas I be by my lonely barely have any homies you know I gotta keep it lowkey, got the skills but no connects no money but hella OG, and im rapping on youtube and thats why the world wont know me.Ahahahahah tell me what you think?

Koneoua BRCG

definitely better instrumental than the original.. nice work!!

Fresh PoLo Of LA

I put my mind on da post Warning Enter my lair body's come,leave ghost Leave ghost before you possess da post Ahh fuck it it's been to long lemme get at em Don't leave your post See here lies where da darkest depths lie that you couldn't see with both eyes ,I might as well drop a light (here's a lightbulb) every one should realizes that they already died ,what?? Did they not read my sign aw man I haven't even started chasing and their already running out of time Soo find a place to barricade stock up on weapons for da barracks n meds for your aid but you can't hide from me don't think that your savedI followed the tracks to your cave n see light shining as clear as day Clear as island water see a fish already thinking of fish filay ,fish fiñ lay as I count da days I been stalking my prey today is da day i have a mouthful to say wait for the moon to face me with a smiling face bust thru tha doors who let that virgin escape weak defense was your biggest mistake I carve with no blade I disappear in the shade while you recollect your thoughts yelling "will I be saved" I attack from far away with the mental to slay with a mental to say that I will devour my prey my will devours so prey that this isn't your last day your suffering will last more than days as my lyrical beast knocks ya jaw drops ya to a daze ,, left your head in a maze amazed I just put my mind to da post every body leaving ghost 

rnakaveli

Joey puttin NY back in the map

cisco_955

Check it check it out I drop some bars harder than cats get hit by cars, and tough enough to show you the scars so out of this planet like I was from marz I spit for fun to one day hope and become a star, Niggas face the facts I'm here to attack all you wanna be rappers and trappers cause when you niggas rap is worse than a natural disaster soo hear me out you dumb bastards I'm the young brown Mexican pastor here to be you master and fuck your mother's and sisters so don't be surprised to see my dick in one of her pictures nigga. I was high so this probably sucked lol 

Christian Peralta

Armed and strapped but no barreta's just these fist and firstclass LettaLET AH NIGGA Thrust like a PropelaTho he should know better not to Talk it if he cant Step itSo I might just step in to stop this madnessyou folk cant step up to the Badass-nessSo pass this , and go to class kid 

Straightouda vc

burn it on a track like a cd rom ya see me mom i be bomb cus my weed is strong ma flow vicious kush so delicious id have u bisshesss washing my dishes fuck em raw u loving what u saw

SLK livethatslk

guys just get a fuckin mic...why do you guys shit on your lame ass commentsthey suck anyways

PostedHI

had to do a tribute to the song, it's up on my page here. if you guys like it give it a thumbs up or something. Mahalos

Xavier Alvarez

I just wanna know how the loot taste, money can also show me whose too faced. Shout out Mf. Gangstarr & wu -tang. To the real rappers and artists, fuck two chains. Hate if you want Praying for my recognition, I was blessed and gifted, they know me well, we in hell wear your seat belt cause it's click itor ticket, fuck 5'0, we get high. You shoot a cop that's how a pig fly. Brag ball out but you better give dimes. No hooping reference, come to my hood you could lose your necklace, pawn it for dead president cause they made life to expensive, name is Ecks, ain't tryna tie the not only want the oral sex, fuck the numbers I want true fans more then less

Tamsyn Loat

in a moments notice, i sit focused upon, the dawn of the new age, displaces with grays takin over, you can't partake, for heavens sake, we don't exixt, enter the mist of revelation, manipulated to play games, pulls strings, fill lymphs with delicious satanic filaments descriptive with spirits entering the 3D, sea wead got me driftin with drift wood, we feed the absurd, whirling...

Its420Oclock

I was raised in the suburbs, not in the ghettoThat's why my flows wooden like GepettoAt school i did well, at least not that badAnd my mum's still living with my dadDoes that make me whack now? i don't know but i think soMy mouth is an anus, it blows smoke like a stink holeBut i won't choke in the ring now, you've no hope if you king nowUnderdogs can bite harder, open your jaws and sing now!

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