[FREE] BEST RAP FREESTYLE BATTLE INSTRUMENTAL BEAT

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BEST RAP FREESTYLE BATTLE INSTRUMENTAL BEAT {FREE DOWNLOAD}

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Mixla Production 2016
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Back in 2016, when I was 13, this was the first loop I ever wrote a rap song to... And I found it today, after 6 years... Thanks, man <3

smathepianist_on_YT
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[Hook]
Y'all remain in the box while we step out of it
The crowd love it we do too we proud of it
We don't half ass nothing we come hard every time
Every beat every song every bar every line
It's so hard to define I don't know why y'all try
It can't be fathomed by the mind of a small fry
But you can take a lesson in that
Sit back, shut your trap while professionals rap

[Verse 1: Wax]
Ain't nobody spittin' tighter
Crowds are gettin' hyper
I been rippin' cyphers
Since y'all were shittin' diapers
You Little Tike bikers with training wheels on them
Y'all dogs paddling, we Navy Seals frogmen
In aqua fatigues
You are not in the league
You're a lesser breed
Follow the professor's lead
Smart people sit intent at their desk
But most of y'all dummies are content with F's
You little toddlers
Sheep flock followers
Deep cock swallowers
We pop thermometers
E drops the melancholy
He rocks ominous beat chops
The butcher from the methodic meat shop
Where you can buy sound by the pound
If you're clowning around then sit the fuck down
Homeboy this ain't amateur night
So keep your hands off the mic if you can't handle it right

[Hook]
Y'all remain in the box while we step out of it
The crowd love it we do too we proud of it
We don't half ass nothing we come hard every time
Every beat every song every bar every line
It's so hard to define I don't know why y'all try
It can't be fathomed by the mind of a small fry
But you can take a lesson in that
Sit back, shut your trap while professionals rap

[Verse 2: Dumbfoundead]
Belittle fucked rappers who lose
Get cut, battered and bruised
Blood splatters and oozes
I love battling fools
For a decade I been doing this been murdering the booth
Y'all were nesting in the uterus covered in mad goo
You mumbling baboons doing nothing but cover songs
Always playing it safe like fuckin' with rubbers on
We're raw dog
Balrog
Punches are comin' strong
Mike feeding, I'm feeding lunch to these hungry palms
You bite style copiers
Of what's now popular
Couldn't see us if your fingers clutched on binoculars
Zoom in from the audience see how the pros do it
Fall in love with the raps that you wanna propose to it
I'm bending knee wedding ring death do us part
Put an X through you marks
So get left in the dark
We're calling out names like you ordered at Starbuck's
You know the drill the slogan's still "go get your bars up"

[Hook]
Y'all remain in the box while we step out of it
The crowd love it we do too we proud of it
We don't half ass nothing we come hard every time
Every beat every song every bar every line
It's so hard to define I don't know why y'all try
It can't be fathomed by the mind of a small fry
But you can take a lesson in that
Sit back, shut your trap while professionals rap

[Verse 3: Herbal T]
I've lived many years spent a lot of 'em doing this
Tried to keep it funky on some guano manure shit
Never tried to copy cause I'm not a computer chip
Did my own thing like entrepreneurship
So many rappers make me wanna vomit it's ludicrous
We keep it raw like sushi bar lobster and tuna fish
A lot of producers' motto is follow the music biz
But we redefining what music is
Autonomous
Cats can't follow this
Trashcan novices
Fat chance of toppin' this
Dope like poppy that's grown in Afghan provinces
Fuck all your wack plans and promises
I'mma just, supplement the beat like creatine
E chop it up like a guillotine
Wax, Herbal T, and DFD a team not to underestimate
Can't just talk it man you gotta demonstrate

[Hook]
Y'all remain in the box while we step out of it
The crowd love it we do too we proud of it
We don't half ass nothing we come hard every time
Every beat every song every bar every line
It's so hard to define I don't know why y'all try
It can't be fathomed by the mind of a small fry
But you can take a lesson in that
Sit back, shut your trap while professionals rap

thenativevlogger
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Excellent beat ! My favorite. Thanks !

adrienmarciano
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I'm winning fake rap battles while listening to this

arshia
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Verse 1
And did you walk
Down city streets
And did your heart
Not miss a beat
When they laughed
At your words
Couldn't you see
They were all absurd

Verse 2
They said you worked
Like 'n artisan
They didn't know
Didn't understand
They couldn't see
The beauty there
They couldn't start
To treat you fair

Verse 3
And so you died
So few grieved
They didn't know
What you achieved
How your heart
So proud and strong
Couldn't stay
Quiet for long

Verse 4
So now we hear
From beyond the grave
This you gave
When no-one cared
A true great man
Will remember
We that can

TOPDEVELOPERS
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Back when I was diagnosed with diabetes and was bored at the childrens department, I made a fire freestyle with this beat.

thasinister
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Yoo this one is crazy bro! Love the mix aswell, you've been improving in that :).

TantuBeats
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Last night my soul escaped, I looked down and saw my face, Just another thing I hate,
All quiet in this crazy place, I never thought I'd see the day,
Thing needs to change, Everything I needed to say,
The reason I put pen to page, I'm just trying to save face,
Keep a smile on my face, But I hate the taste of the berry,
And life's scary,  Everything I don't know how to handle, So I resort to the Jack Daniels,
Sitting on the fireplace mantle, Dim the lights, and light some candles,
It's just another example, of life imperfections, talking about greasey hair and a terrible complexation,
Little solider keep stepping, take another breathe in, and ready your weapon, enemies in every direction,
Round 1 I've mastered MK, Street Fighter, and Tekken, No wonder I feel like flexin, Something you didn't expect,
Me aiming for your neck, An attack you can't deflect, Remember what you've failed to protect,
An inkling of respect, Going to steal your last breath, I'm about to make a mess,
Too fucking fresh, Familar with the game of chess, I plan to address,
The moves in progress, It can't hinder my progress, Been focused on success,  
Nonetheless I'll continue to finesse, Between these pauses and rests,  
Don't need another breath, to prove I'm the best, Any last requests,  
Before I chop you up like the name suggests, Its the young chef,  
Round 2 I know the end, it's seven golden letters, Reason why I'm better,  
Make-shift Roger Fedora, It's a lot of back and forth,
Beat ya ass down this course, till my voice coarse, and of course these ryhmes right,
What do people think of yours, They want me to repeat, when they record,
Been hustling outside the cd store, The dumpster in back holds your mangled corpse,
Never gonna against a force like these before, I dont know of remorse,  
This the part where he says finish him, But shit man I spitting venom,  
Go harder with every sentence, Given name synonym of menace,  
Momma I know this isn't, what you envisioned, But I can go get it,  
With a label or indepenent, and back to my oppenent, I've been waiting for this moment,
Show I"ve been chosen, speech is the coldest, so you get the jist, I'm the shit,

Shadowoflight
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About to be a decade, still remember this beat still fire, though 💯💯🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥👍👌

Mr.L
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my friends had a rap battle using this. I love it

gerardpena
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Every time I smoke the kush,
I let the flames burn like George Bush

barkbox
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I remember 2 years ago i was in 8th grade and we would have poetry class. We always messed around in that class LOL We ended up making it a rapping class and this was the beat we used all the time. ahhhh good times!

ShmaderGang
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Friday night creeping in
Another night of staying in
Confined to my free space
With no friends around me
Drinking down a bottle of jack
Hoping that it drowns me
Plagued by constant thoughts
Half blind from my past
Wondering if I keep it up, how long will I last
Fake friends around, they wouldn’t hear a sound
If I pulled a trigger to myself and blew my brains out
But maybe there’s a better way
A way that they won’t find out
Run away, take a plane to a new town
A far fetched dream, impossible to grasp
Need to think up a new scheme to lead my life down a better path...

joemelrose
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To mój ulubiony beats ale jeszcze nie przesłuchałem wszystkich

Benji_Beats
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These are the darker times,
So I spit freestyles and rhyme
Spending all my last nickels and dimes
Need welfare? Gotta stand in line
Somethings gotta change
No resort to a life of crime
So Im steady on that grind
Have to resist the temptation
To make a name for myself in this nation
Sure we are all God's creation
But this wicked system of things has taken a turn for cremation
God left it up to us
And whatya know from dust to dust
But after reading and meditation
I have a hope for the future for more than just a single nation
All it takes is courage, wisdom and patience
Haha enough of the sermon on the mount
This is just what I rap about
Enough of this getting hoes and smoking weed
We have to fix how this generation turned out
Turn down xD

Yeah I'm weaaaak. But nice song though!

ChristopherOld
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OMG what a nice track gud keep it up bro👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍👍

georgehaokip
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[Verse 1:]
Ayo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction
To get your brain relaxing, a zany acting maniac in action
A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction
You look insanely whack when just a fraction of my tracks run
My rhyming skills got you climbing hills
I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills
I'm sliming grills of roaches, with sprayed on disinfectants
Twist the necks of rappers 'til their spinal column disconnects
We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog
This is the season for noise pollution contamination
Examination of more cartoons than animation
My lamination of narration
Hit's a snare and bass of track fucked up rapper interrogation
When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing
I turn the stage into a barren wasteland...
I'm Infinite[Chorus:]
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite[Verse 2:]
Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense of your elite defense
I got some meat to mince, a crew to stomp and two feet to rinse
I greet the gents and ladies, I spoil loyal fans
I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans
My coil hands around this microphone are lethal
One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people
MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium
Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the lonely one
Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator
There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus
Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases
My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces
My accapella releases classic masterpieces through telekinesis
And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally
With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite[Chorus:]
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite[Verse 3:]
Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since
My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O
So I'm assuming all responsibility
Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's
Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler
Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler
No one is specialer, My skill is intergalactical
I get cynical act a fool then I send a crew back to school
I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical
I'd rather let a tactical, tact full track tickle your fancy
In fact I can't see, or can't imagine
A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching
This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam
Plus the man who never had a plan B
Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit
I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit...
I'm Infinite[Chorus:]
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite
You heard of hell well I was sent from it
I went to it serving a sentence for murderin' instruments
Now I'm trying to repent from it
But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it...
I'm Infinite

mariokarter
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I thought it was beautiful. Put me to sleep and cleaning, morning sitting in front of my house and drinking coffee ☕️ it's beautiful beat. I love it 😍

lisary
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terrific instrumental i have been listining to it the whole day

belfloretkoriciza
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best rap.I will surely give this beat to my new song

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