CENTRAL CEE - CC FREESTYLE (instrumental)

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This beat Originally samples : Whitney Houston - I have nothing

Original production credits: Flukes - i have nothing

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[dalebrown]

This is not cent's beat. The original was released 16 years ago.

[SeanRay-ko]

first day nikiget hio hey kutoka kwa Huyo galdem....
nilijua hio time mi ndio nimekuwa the mandem....
sikujua itafika hio day mi ntakuwa stranded
after you love yours love inakuwanga
blended

[SphethoKhwezi-gpcn]

Dope tingz man!! Do have any idea of where the sample is taken from?

[TieClicks]

Verse 1:
Yeah, these roads are like ice, slick and treacherous
Took a slip, paid a hefty price, no forgiveness
Locked up, no buds to ease the tension
High on mamba, different dimension, no pretension
Caught in a scuffle, learned a lesson, no bluff
Christmas in a cell, Film 4 on repeat, tough stuff
When I'm out, it's with a clear goal, no bluffing
Bull Ring, Sixth Ave., setting trends, never bluffing

Verse 2:
Could've been locked in, caught in a tight squeeze
Driving got me grounded, forced to seize
Late nights wandering, caught up in a squeeze
Stress was overwhelming, now it's my expertise
Life on hold, a constant trial, no release
But I stand strong, no tears, inner peace
Thoughts of love, feels like chasing a ghost
Jail's a reality, can't escape, feel the most

Chorus:
Living like I'm broke, deep in the trenches
Pure pain in my veins, even in my defenses
Locked up, rain pours, no pretenses
Frustrated, but that's just life's essence
Sipping on hooch, waves of emotions flow
Yeah, pure pain on the track, that's how I grow

Verse 3:
Test my limits, push your luck, face the storm
Caught a charge, fought through, transformed
My crew stands strong, fearless, no norm
In the pen with the rebels, navigating the swarm
Speeding down highways, zigzagging the storm
Spotted by lights, in the yard, reform
Months without my girl, felt the void, a trial
No making up for lost time, just survival

[finyinakinleye]

Yo you don't wanna see a man jump out the skip hear the whip, skid make your heartbeat skip everything that your song comes on we skip im with the malys not Bob or skip we got Charlie and the chocolate chip setting up shop like a Costco trip surrender your flag cus your not no crop don't be angry at me that you got no hits you might ends and they all know cench you might go ends and they might know you try leave London and cross the bridge ask who he is and they got no clue im a millionaire bro what about you fuck the drill that's not what i do l've trapped and it changed you've trapped and all you brought was Loubs. I got very tired thanks for the karaoke version tho
I needed it you got a sub and like

[vSenseiii]

Danm where this voice sample came from

[itzkamo_]

The first guy to do grime in NY
That’s I but it never went by
I’m ahead of my time
They wasnt ready that time
Tell that rapper shut up he ain’t never pressed 9
Unless it’s 1 1 after
You’re not a gun blaster
Just a real tough actor
I spit my bars and get a wheel up after
You spit bars your but that shit doesn’t matter
It’s lit if we battle
They go to the war with no ammo
That’s like floating on a ship with no paddle
don’t trust a soul so I stick with my shadow
Off the rip I was a rascal
King of the castle
If grime was a class room
None of you spitters wasn’t at school
I did what I had to
You did what they asked you
Me and my grip could never split like a tattoo
It’s here for life
These spitters sound weird on the mic
It’s not clear am I hearing it right
You smoking something smeared in with spice
If you think you could ever come near in ya life
Just spare me the hype
Don’t make me air it tonight
Disappear in a flight
Smoke any spitter just hand me the light
I ain’t scared Ima handle it right
I was standing there fighting where you would’ve ran for your life
Got scars that’ll be there for life
Got bars that’ll heat up the mic
I was doing this shit before was drill was the hype
Before Wiley had grills and ice
Before Weezy stopped deciding to write
I was on grime beats tried timing it right

[Inhalelifeonce]

Can you do The Games new diss for instrumental

[jay]

See i was Raised from the Gutter
Never taught to beleive in a higher POWER
Telling my people
All we got in the world is EACHOTHER

i dont wanna just be another
NUMBER
Praying for another summer
To many losses
The pain been cutting me deep
Like a knife through butter

Wishing i could go back in time
To protect my own mother
from the pain i caused when i was YOUNGER

Built for anything like sarah connor
Mummy was an alcaholic
Daddy was a hustler

Just because you was never always there for me
Doesnt mean i dont wanna feel your touch
When i hug ya
in this life and the next
I will always love ya❤

❤R.I.P❤

[cvnufgx]

Where's this instrumental from originally?