Mac Miller - America Instrumental (Best Version) prod. inkagn!to video free download

lethalstingfilms

yoI love rappin' and nappin' after catchin' my splat in a napkinAm i cool now?

Brenden Lee

America, Remix.[Verse: 1]Posted up drunk in the back of a club Don't even hit me upI'll hit you back with a clubYour ass is just ugAnd I am cuter than pugsDead on the fucking floorWith the blood on the rugThese women all around me are nothing but slutsGot a backpack and no stale rap, but sweatpants And a SnapBack along with these grey vansWelcome to the land of the great jam Welcome to the mind of mistakes yeahI'll conquer whatever bullshit you tryna state famI don't even give a fuck if you trying to hate manMy shit is better than whatever's in your fucking playlistBrenden Bott well I'm not number oneB-Bott will be the number one And anyone who follows will only be a son.(Hook:)Goofy as fuck, around a slut, get my nuts kissed.But when you just try, stale bitch, you get nothingWelcome to AmericaMother fucker, welcome to America.

Matt Izad

I fuck bitchesI fucked ten bitches, but one of them turned lezi fucked a hundred bitches and ten turned lezten percent but i keep it three hunnid truth is...i actually like menbars niqqa, fux wit me

Vern Emcee

Nah their ain't anotha.Anotha muthafucka like me.Like me.Aight, livid in my sight from these bitches dump n ditchin for some smug with riches dickless type of guy.Listen, im a thug with bitches tryin to get them on my mind.Tricks keep tricken cuz it's stickin' to their mind, stricken to submission cuz constriction makes em blind.But I am diffrent in dis life.Peter pickin peppers, well im pickin embers in my pipe.Whispin whispered letters that better all our kind.Sickness in the weather wherever i might sever members of my tribe.Check my back fo a stab gash when you have cash cuz they neva remember all the times.-VernCheck my channel to hear my music.

Dillon

We leaving marks like blemishes, take a look i suggest that you leave the premises, rap games biggest nemesis thats definite i am not like the rest of em, fuck the system i wipe my ass with presidents, just to piss em off let it settle in, say you headed to the top but really where you peddeling, cause i been settled in nice and comfortable

Dark Knight Goes into Hiding

Can we break up for 10 min,I want to fuck this bitch,and get you back when I am finished.The way that I am feeling,lust has conquered me,nothing can sponsor me hard enoughto stop me from conquering,the vagina of these possum-queens.I know the martians seem jealous of my probing skills,but they got me on social skills,adapt and survive,aw forreal?all for nil,all of zeros got bitches naked in pea coats in brazil,and you know penguins envy the way I chill,sitting next to half a mil getting dome from Kat and Jill,I've heard some lies that sounded true,watch

Patricia Walberg

All I need is an instrumentand my mentalfreestyles sound like rap songsmy words coming out fresh no Mentos.you throwing hands?we throwin elbows,afterwards your girls giving low blows.sucking on that bratwurstdamn, I know that shit hurtburn.work, I got that.no job though.feeling like I'm on my own,but I know I'm not though.strange how emotions get mixed with your mentalThat's what being humans about doewhere blunt doe?yall niggas shoulda known i was finna' explode at the chance at the muthafuckin floorbanging at the door like the muthafuckin popo looking for that dope dopeno badge though, but a gat thoughYeah I'll lay yo ass on the groundshoot two in the airso hear me loud and cleargive a bit of fearnow everybody knows i'm hereand that i'm wit shit.and never question itcause i'm sick of itthis is punishmenthope you learn the lesson bitchIt's evident I'm enlightened bitchno pistol clip, but ammunitionno trigger, but ignitionno bullet, but theres friction.yeah I killed it, but I keep killing like cancer is.spreading. like aids is.ebola, crisis, mixed with the rabies,turn you all to zombiesand I ain't talking bout the crew,mutation that could hit this nation, amazing never basicI started with a baseLooking to come out with a pyramidguess thats what the illuminati didi been researching shitcoming up with all kinds of shitfound out i'm an indigo kidits evidenti been through the shitim far from innocentbut i'm led by intuitionmight not always listenbut i'm always thinkingboi , I been trippin.man I love psychedelicsi been eating shrooms since I got into highschoolyou would thought I hated schoolcalling in saying I had the flubut naw I just had to choose to smoke and drink orange juicebitch im homeschooledi showed up to public, cause I had tooi passed too,graduated with my class too, man the shit I went through You threatening me with ALCnigga please, thats shit would be too easy,GPA was 2.3 but I lead the league in threes.Like Stephen curryYall minor, I'm major league Ima beast, and the beats a beautyjust kept it cool and walk through listening to tupac and new school.thinking how I wanna winbut how there's no winning in the game i'm in, this is prison bitch, so look to escape this shit through mediation and servitude.

Patricia Walberg

from the fieldI shoots to killNo david Copperfeild

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Some shit I wrote while fucked up~Catch me Hanging from the ceiling fanThroat severed by the rope And now I'm forced to copeLivin life up on this slippery slopePockets soaped with dopeAnd I'm just lookin for a boat to floatWhen my coke is soaked up in the moteOf unformiddabality it'sLike a hospital minus the hospitality Scripted minus the originality Nothing but sadden meJust get high forget the gravityThey tell us to stop and weStill go up, and there is no ladder seeWe aren't going to have it we Set the goals to rip the illest whipsAnd hit the biggest spliffsAnd tip the sickest bitch intoGetting in bed- to giving some headConvince her you're stacking all this bread But you're really mackin in a shedKitchen floor black and red - while your soul is deadJust to up your street cred but it's all really in your head Hookx2Now what you go and do that for?To claim that she's a whoreAnd you can get with any girl and scoreNeed i elaborate more?But no- you don't stop thereYou're taking pics of her hairAs she giving you domeAnd it was One of a kind like it was something from Rome And you meet your boys at your homeGather worshipping your boneSaving locks off her combBeating off preloading chromeCynical smiles then top it off with patronSubscribe if you want me to go off on it.

Dillon

Reminiscing on my old daysMy premonition showed me to go and change my old waysHardly blessful but always stressful thats why we roll js

CoDesTV

Just posted my verse of this today on my channel, check it out.

SDoGx54

rap lyrics always look stupid wrote in a youtube comment section. What makes rap lyrics good is your flow and delivery of them. Anyone can write dope shit.

freekidcudi

vvvv dude below me pretty fkin dope

Quincy M

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Flo Zart

yeh now im not da type to run from fights im invovled inphysically an mentally i keep on evovlingma problems im solvin light em up like solventsma wrist watch golden ma necklace frozenim swimmin in cash like i bank with da oceanbitch i got da potion to get u in da motionface down ass ups da way i like to fold embitch i fuckin told em that i was gona make itthis game is mine now an they aint gona say shiti rule with an iron fist ,an im gettin paid just to rhyme on thisif ,u ,aint, gona ride on dickthen find ur own fukin ride home bitchha ha

baxterproduce10

PLEASE keep the weak bars coming guys they are so funny to read.

SHIFTIE®

Fixed posture with proper prognosis,This hypnosis words enter you like osmosis,Only god knows it, so this the life I was diagnosed with,If I die, who knows if my life would lie postedSpent my youth stargazing and car blazing,I’m caucasian, but I peep a generation of kids,Who caught facing life with regret,Who keep a nine and a tech, Cause they ain’t down to respect,No one but family and friends,Went from being bifocal to bi- coastal,I couldn’t see the success until I felt the limelight of the city,And realized this is where the big shots go,Maybe one day I could perform at the Apollo, But I kept my high low, instead of my eyes low,And focused on the image of my world like a Picasso,But I stayed hostile, one life is still the motto, Don’t wanna live fast and die young, just drive slow,Put your hands in the air if you real as me,And keep them up cause it’s a robbery, the bullet’s a lobotomy,Evil demons get out of me, I’m infinite, hell I was sent with it.Don’t think of getting intimate I won’t get into it,So this a song for the hazardous youth,Who live a fucked up life and use their past as an excuse,They get mad with it too, never ask for the truth,Because you’re never gonna get it from this hazardous youth,So this a song for the hazardous youth,Who live a fucked up life and use their past as an excuse,They get mad with it too, never ask for the truth,Because you’re never gonna get it from this hazardous youth,I feel like Al Pacino, when he got shot by Gina,And got smacked like Tina, or Rihanna and Madonna,Mama sita, my name is Shiftie the creature and I ain’t come to deceit ya,Know you’re a receiver of elegant things,Ah to hell with it, I see myself as nameless,Who never knew what fame is, or what it’s like to make it,And even though I work my ass off to impress,I get depressed, and wonder what is it like to get checks,For doing music, and what it feels like to get respect,And stand in front of lots of fans and truly murder a set,Me and the mic are like Serena and Venus,A genius without his vision who passed before he seen this,In other words the wise man’s a blind man,And the con man’s the don, and the combat,So rally the troops, and get the army ready,I’m arming heavy, my arms are steady,My clips are leady,So this a song for the hazardous youth,Who live a fucked up life and use their past as an excuse,They get mad with it too, never ask for the truth,Because you’re never gonna get it from this hazardous youth,So this a song for the hazardous youth,Who live a fucked up life and use their past as an excuse,They get mad with it too, never ask for the truth,Because you’re never gonna get it from this hazardous youth,

JAMESTOWN BRIM

C. Bryant - The Society God I pray I live another day, and that I'm not a victim of an AK, our society segregate's, It's based all on race, and you hope to pass God's gates, all I see is racism, diversity & hate, It's pitiful todays youth don't strive to be successful, and later on they be resentful, but it's too late, can you pay for rent? can't even pay for a hot plate,

LoveHurts Ent.

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Darquez Bogan

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