Freestyle Jazzy Old School Hip Hop Rap Instrumental

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[mixlaproduction]

The beat is called Saxo Man, if anyone cares :D Hit that like button bruuaahh :D

[devanbhakta]

You’re insane for making this and I’m a year late 🔥🔥🔥🔥

[mccrea_nyc_]

This beat's hittin me different. It reminds me of home, New York City. 🙏🏻

[davidgomez]

Sometimes I don't even know if I'm dreaming
Just sitting there thinking
within myself this hopelessness feeling
Man I'm thirsty as hell and that coke is appealing
smoking and drinking
I gotta go and it's off to the deep end
Bloody nose
mama still hopes that I'm breathing
with all this weight on my shoulders
I feel like I'm holding the ceiling
I guess i suppose that's the reason
I can't ignore all my demons
That's when I'm cognitively thinking I won't be here for long and it's obvious thinking
while my subconscious somehow still calling out for some Jesus
I'm colder than cold
that's why I got me a heater
but not to rob Paul and not to rob Peter
I protect all of my peoples
I pray to God i'm not like these preachers
Why would you listen to someone who don't even follow it neither
Aren't y'all tired of playing follow the leader
I want to live it
Love it
Learn it and grow
But y'all making me pray I was never awoke
I got the nine on my side...
Just like a hoe
For whichever way you motherfuckers want this to go
why you stuck...
like your body just froze
Im just saying you niggas
gotta stay on top of ya toes
I'mma be plotting on thrones
executive prone
Nevermind...
i already got it it's known
You gon respect me...
And you already know
Don't disrespect me this is my house
and I'm home
Just cuz your girl decided she wants to play with my bone
All right I think it's time to get off of my phone

[luccanuneslima]

Man wtf? That music is just mindblowing 🔥🔥🔥

[UltimateMoralizer]

Now this is boom bap. This is what I’m talking about!!! Excellent!

[mitzfitmusic]

I want this beat..its too HARD!! BROUGHT OUT MY FLOW DIFFERENT

[Aggresivecherokee]

Hol Up! Straight Fiya! I'm finna go in!

[Mooreeezy]

I first heard this sample when I heard key Glock rap over it. Hella hard bro 🔥

[lordpringle]

Death ain’t scare me
I been to hell and back, done rode on Death’s ferry
Sax Gerry, called me the other day
told me paul got the blow but imma have to pay
Late nights
jazz and blues, an ass, a zoo
Fanta blue
chains of ice, she’s sassy too
And chained tigers
Whole damn club on fire
Walked down 5th but couldn’t see the spire
Got a killa for hire
tapped twice then tapped out
I had to run the route
rev the coupe then peel out
hot soup and a bowl of lean and gout
The drugged up dirty tram goes south
Shit got fuckers foaming at they damn-
But don’t bite the hand
Watch yo mouth
That’s yo good old Uncle Sam
He’s been a fan, since day one
supporting your grind since you were forced to run
from cops and feds
popping pills and thumping meds
whole damn block, now off with they heads
What I said
Motherfucker what I said
What I said
Motherfucker what I said

It starts slow
like pretty flakes before the snow
Then it shows
rears its ugly head
A demon, straight the pits of the dead
But what come with it
Girls and booze
and clothes and shoes
money and fame
and trips to Cancun
This the life
It calls out yo name
the only difference is you won’t never be the same
a name, a word, a man, you heard
without the homies, sans the heard
so just remember
when it’s all said and done
protect yo name and remember where you from
Now go get it

[ФеликсДзержинский-юг]

[Припев: Эрнесто Заткнитесь]
Моя голова горевала
Я весь был — Юрмалой осенью
Надо бы давно было двинуть с привала
Чтоб — только зима вступит проседью —
Всё уж готово
Всё в нужных октавах,  и слава — «ласкаво вас просимо»
Гудит Беловежская пуща волос моих
Какая разница, Господи?

[Куплет 1: Эрнесто Заткнитесь]
Моя голова — это крепость
Доброго вечера, совесть
Туже затяну пояс
Коли мой так затянулся эпос
Октябрь — мой кукурузник;
Рёв турбин — это музыка музык
Реки чернил заливают поля
Превысив берега. Заря словаря
Разлёгся октябрь в слоях
Седина в бороду, бес в ирокез
Это — экстренный флоу, будто это — СМС
Не от МЧС, а сразу от Бога
Типа: «Всё ровно. Продолжай в том же
Набирай, если чё, в лёгкие O₂»

[Бридж: Эрнесто Заткнитесь]
Но, блять!
Иногда мне кажется, что я, бля, исписался
Я писал так разно, что хз, чё надо щас-то?
Кто те люди, что вникают? Что они-то жаждат?
Мне писать про них про всех? Про себя? Или отдельно про каждого?

[Куплет 2: Эрнесто Заткнитесь]
Ложе прокрустово творчества
Рэп вокруг всё проще и проще стал
Но как уравненье поэтапно решать
Если ты неизвестное наощупь подсчитал?
Страх не достичь вершин былых
Во мне дёргается вымерший мой стих
«Интуиция», «Серая лада», «Шинель»
Не верю, что мой океан отшумел
Надеюсь, я свет сохранил и не всё расплескал в них
И не надо по-любэ головой будет ехать как Канье
Чтоб фейерверки метафор
В блокноте просто проходили перекодировку
В звука диаграммы в экране
Гудит Беловежская пуща волос моих…

[Припев: Эрнесто Заткнитесь]
Моя голова горевала
Я весь был — Юрмалой осенью
Но только зима вступит проседью —
Всё уж готово
Всё в нужных октавах, и слава — «ласкаво вас просимо»
Это гудит Беловежская пуща волос моих
Какая разница, Господи?
Моя голова горевала, моя голова горевала

[BudSimpson]

Love your jazz infusion beats – please keep 'em coming!

[endbossgamer]

This is how many fire 🔥 songs you make

[RBN.beatmaker]

Wrote on this beat when it just came out and now I'm back it slaps just as hard 🔥💯

[joselopezpedropiqueras]

Yo amazing I definitely gonna write some shit on this. Firrreeee

[jerryybarra]

Sounds kinda like "gang shit no lame shit" by key glock😂😂

[aureliuslennon-rios]

This is literally a key glock instrumental slowed down

[carlovalois]

Gemitaiz - One take FM Free Mic

To Rate
Eii
Senti
Ho scelto questa merda
Quando non c'era niente fratè
Quando sta gente
Non si aspettava niente da me
Fino adesso che ogni pischello
Se la sente dal Cell
Si sentono Gem
Perchè sta merda è creme de la creme
Non mi serve la band
Chi mi sente sta attento
Ho la merce nel back bro
Ho un flop verde ed argento
Si sentono bang
Pistolе dentro nel sample
Quеsti non fanno le rime
E non le mettono a tempo
Droppo new shit
Raw come sushi
Sta merda è juicy
È Booklyn
Oppure bushwick
Fumo kush weed
Questi rapper da sempre
Sono peluche zi
Muoio mischiando tutto
Fra John Belushi

Dalla cameretta allo stadio
Sta vita è stretta
È come vivere fra dentro un armadio
Gem non smetterà mai
Ho rime e son mazzette d'acciaio
Non sento la radio
Sperando che ne mettano un paio
Faccio sta merda
Come antidoto alla sofferenza
Tanto la gente lo so che pensa
Se la vita è guerra io mi sa che l'ho persa
Mi brucio le ali
Sto meglio senza
Chiamo Jay Kay
Tu chiama il may day
Mixtape shit come Kay Slay
Come il film di Kim e Ray J
Senti "bling"
Questo è il pay day
Tanta Roba è il team
It was all a dream baybe


Non voglio contributi yeah
Mi vieni contro chiudi
Headshot tipo Call of Duty
Droppo queste barre e
Sopra il muro lascio otto buchi
Il flow lo capiscono
Anche i sordomuti
I'm back at it
Una leggenda call me Jack Herer
Un molly a mollo dentro il Jack Daniels
Un cazzo di petardo immerso dentro al benzene
Il ragazzino del quartiere è dentro a un Mercedes (Uh)

Frate neanche sudo
Rappo passo e chiudo
Metto al tappeto
Fra il mio rap è judo, Fumo
Sono come quel tuo amico che ha be-vuto
Che dice "guarda quella la che culo"
Niente cat calling
Scrivo tre fogli
Sul beat calo un jolly
Un bel all in(Yeah)
Smooth come un flute sugli scogli
Una bottiglia di brut sopra i colli


I’ve got bars for days
Mettimi i mixtapes dentro ai mausolei
Bounca questa merda tipo house of pain
Dopo che senti questa metti l autoplay

Faccio ancora qualche barra
La tiro lunga come il tipo fra con la chitarra
Quella notte in spiaggia
Il flow ti lava e’ tipo acqua raggia
L’erba che fumo fra si sa d’arancia
Rap sofisticato
Ci faccio il distillato
Chiudere il gioco? fra l’ho sigillato
Ti do un consiglio per fare il rapper
A parte le collane una cosa importante quando registri e’ il fiato

Non faccio piu dissing
Se rappo sul beat di
93 infinity e’ un calcio su un piercing
Just call me the boss frate cazzo bruce springsteen
Fermami o ne lascio giu sixty
Uouuu

Ti scasso il subwoofer
Si sparo duke nukem
Si cazzo ho il flow super
Ti lancio un horiuken
Ti spacco il computer

Gioco un altro campionato
Quante rime faccio no non l’hanno calcolato
Questo rapper sembra solo un altro cartonato
Lo mangio tipo carboidrato

Dopo do calci tipo bruce lee
O ufc
Metto il cazzo nella pussy si usb
Si faccio gli incastri giusti you have seen
When i do this shit dici lui e’ il king ciao

[OnlySeeReal]

I'm use this give u credit maybe if decide make song this kraaazy

[stevedsouza]

This sounds like the intro to "gang shit no lame shit"🔥