(FREE) Boom Bap 90s x Freestyle Hip Hop Type Beat [2024] - All night

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(FREE) Boom Bap 90s x Freestyle Hip Hop Type Beat [2024] - All night
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Arnold about to get himself into heavy shit. He has that Al Pacino facial expression on him

IDoubleJ
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All bark no bite I spark bongs all night,
Keep the joint tight til I got green sight,
Two puffs pass left honour like a knight,
As I write my bars the whole page takes flight,
Its a new chapter filled with fake rappers and bad actors,
Don’t worry I’m here to change matters,
Like Klaw with the raptors,
I’m turning rain into raptures as I dethrone my captors -
We the lethal extractors turning words into actions,
Manufactured attackers churning souls into anti matters

loufyyy
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I've never been this early to the lethal needle beat drop before, it's like that fresh, of the shelf, make your face melt, kinda different.

FantasyyIsland
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Nah that's lit asf bro fr, love from France ❤

genky
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very inspiring love those sound. should try it ty

AmpGfi
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Just gotta say that Gaming to your beats is dope

SiniTasoMusic
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Consistently Dropping big bombs on beats. Sheeesh lethal hit em in the jugular with this one. Shit tight homie. All up in that 95-96 wavy underground style.🫡💯🔥

nektarufobeats
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Thanks LethalNeedle for setting the bar for me. Always impressed and stoked on your work 👍👍There are only a few channels that I have found that constantly boggle my mind and inspire. All the best in 24 ♥♥

RSCL_BEATZ
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So sweet, will def be using this in my next 420 vid. Big thank you, I rely on your music for a majority of my content, next payday I will send some mulla your way. Cheers my friend!

CannabisJon
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Back at it again making another dope asf beat

xGrim_Reaper
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I used to want the big screen and the game set
Just another kid who never had got his way yet
So I made a resume and got the pay cheque
Without ever thinking about the steps that I should take next
Wait, I’m a kid with some gwop now
Maybe, I should get smashed like it’s stomp down
Lacking knowledge so I’m financing my poverty
Bought my dad and little sisters lots of groceries
Should of saved a bit but I found dope use
Had these limits until I finally broke loose
Call me cool ‘cause I’m smoking stuff and snorting shit
How to permanently be locked in as a subordinate
Now I wanna be the boss
But I’m paying for the dentist cause I never bought the floss
Wrestling with budgets and I’m fucking getting tossed
Ain’t no time for music as I really need this job

Tell my daughter that I love her
Sorry for the gifts that I never bought her mother
Had it in my head I was gonna be like Donald Glover
Truthfully, I should have been doing tracks with my brother
Maybe then, he would be sober now
Should of held him down when he asked his brother hold him down
All alone, ain’t no homies round
Maybe I should reach out and ask them how things going now
Got a house, got a car, got the wife and kids
Still, I’d never give advice to somebody on how to live
People used to tell me I’m gonna be making hits
Now I’m only writing lyrics whenever I take a shit
And my brain just won’t say maybe Leo this is it
Chain around my ankle that’s strapped to a wall of bricks
I’m happy with this life and I love the way it is
Missed a lot of moments and there’s so many moments I miss

No regrets, there’s a saying I will not adopt
Doesn’t matter if I haven’t made it to the top
I see success by how often both my kids smile
Yet, I’m sad that their dad has a mixed file
I’m a man, I’ll admit that I’ve fucked up
Blaming other people for my many runs with tough luck
Wishing I could run it back and offer them my much love
It took some time before I figured out what’s what
Now and then, my better judgement slips away
Though it’s happening less often with each of these passing days
There’s nothing worse than somebody who stays the same
As synonymous with growth is a word we all know as change
Be your best

LeoDopeland
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No fim do mundo tem tudo pra acontecer
Enfim no fundo nois tem tudo pra contestar!
A conta não consegue bater,
E se bater, tu não da conta de contar!
Sim, eu quero ser estrelar sem ter que bilhar
Tipo escanor, engoli o sol do amanhecer
Poesia no meu arrotar!
Tipo escama, eu arranquei meu corpo pra poder comer
O que não conseguia sequer mastigar!
As vezes eu choro pra se enxugar,
Luz no escuro
Ofusca
Luz com luz camufla
Quero ser matemática sem calcular
Ser numeral sem numerar
Ser imagem
Sem imaginar
Amargedom
Amargem do mar!
Quero algo que nenhuma mulher pode me dar
Nem no gemer
Nem no gamar
O coração não consegue bater em rotatória, o sangue não vai circular com oração, a mente não consegue prevê pq o cérebro não vai
processar a minha oratória!
Eu espremo o meu pulmão que nem limão,
E desprendo esse ar azedo,
Poluição!
E se a unção tiver no óleo e não no azeite, qual o gosto que fica o peixe!
Quero aquilo que só a alma pode sentir
Do tipo, esse corpo não pode vestir!
Tudo q falo, não consegue entender, mas tu fala já disse entendi
É tipo limpar o espelho de eu,
Quando tá deteriorado o vidro de si!
Não foi o sono na sola que assolou morfeu,
As vezes o que a gente encontra, já se perdeu!
A insônia na cena acenou sem dedo,
escrevo acervo
Sou só um servo, talvez um servo
sonâmbulo do mundo que criou sem verso!
Emprego pregos nas minhas mão
Faço cruzes por comunhão,
o olho a isca, a pupila pisca,
A raiva não quer água, então pq bebeu?
Só pra espumar
Gelo no meu gelo, pq não quero só congelar
Quero trincar!
Já que só o cego pode vê o infinito e eu posso provar
Pelo paladar,
Pelo vem com palavras, gilete a língua que rasga!
Tu pós água em um copo que não bebe, cachaça virou tudo pq tem sede!
O universo não tá há milhões de kilomtres daqui
Ele tá bem ai, dentro de si, Não é abrir os olhos pra descobrir,
É fechar pra poder contemplar!

Mais do que panda chifu
Do bem com a chicuncununha
Eu espanto no shikolun
É eoq, Deus ou ogum é algum algoritmo!
Pra disfarçar
Bota aba né, no boné mané
Quem que abanou aquele feto quando a pai abandonou?
O Vet frio fez do sol seu coberto
E descobriu que a luz reflete o meio fio
No par de bota que
Que o judas encraxou,
Quem tu vota te sabota,
Até pq toda traição sempre desbota!
Eles te olha torto na aldeota
O coração é toca,
Sentimento é o oco
Não passo mico, as vezes moco
Eu tou na moca!
Não tou pro game
Eu quero o gama
Quem quer teu mal tá do lado da tua cama!
Pq o ódio nasce de quem ama?
Eu dreno o sangue com a drama,
Sou um analfabeto
Procuro o alfa e o beta
O mar é água benta pro peixe Beto
O anzol a cruz de são bento!
Vi o futuro do meu neto, ele nasceu cego!
Pq meu filho é o ego,
As vezes eu rio, sendo sério!
Quando mais eu quero, mais eu nego!
Inverto e Invesgo!
Entre o céu e o inferno, somos todos bem vesgo!
Se tá ruim, eu pego o rumo só com meu rum
É clack bum
Se tu tá nesse, eu num tô num...

GABRIEL-qnsk
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i like your beat and feel very well and Support you and this beat touch my heart ۔you create a good audience ۔

BEATSNATION
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How do you make a boom bap type beat ?

Rammoted
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Had to come through to show some love. To pay homage as well 🙏

vashbeats
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Loosing control every-day every night, learning how to be fine;

with out your love I can’t alright.
I just wanna be fine

Got this void in me heart making me fall apart; don’t matter just blinker this cart; all emotions should go numb in your heart;

carlosprimo
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Dedi bana dediler hakkında kötü şeyler
Gece tek gezerim şansım kara kediler
Geri dönemem gitse bile ters işler
Benim takvimimde gün doğmadan biter

Dön dedi dönemem boş kafayla gelemem
Yolum önüne bakar bir sürtüğü özlemem
İki dal bir topa kurarım boş hayaller
Yaratırım bi fırtına bastırsın seller

wtfrank
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Mary Jane Monday night
Ritual starting to make bite
Truth is this apartment on the Eastside
Isn't the piece of parallel risks
I'm not convinced this is my a pad
For a pimp
Lest a prince of binge
Death center disk
Carnival rides
Sit your little @ss down
And shut ya pie trap
If you want me to start the ride
Okay?
That's what I thought
The ride takes off
Turning in a clockwise spin
This tripping slipping prison
Isn't the kind of tribe mind
I take shape inside my environment smiling
Just like the 99 side of the pie
Try to sucker the tribe kind
Of hive mind
Nice try
Dont wave the dumb running the blind off the karma strangle
A fair shake in the game
Is not for the common of gods flaws and fraudulent laws
The mind pays honor
Where honest is earned
The dirt and dust is just
Daily tricks that flocks of rich
Culture shocked pigs
Not fit to watch us all get along and mix crafts and twist a bigger dialog of interest
Till our bones are build up and strong
Tribe symbolism
The vibes Arrive to the building of angels combined with ultimate thought
A different project kinda
A pyramid of do or die alligns
To the belt of Orien
Blindly enlightening might
In the cuase of the not getting Chewed up in the jaws
Claws and paws
My trick is fitting my whiskers
To detect ya differences
Religion sects?
Monsters
Any higher power wouldn't want us to divide and be consistently conquered
All huck up the content of yall stomachs
It's never something solid
Shi_ rocks but shi/tly polished

darylleborgne
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Бля, так надуло, что прям до луны!
Так накурило, что замял следы.
Здесь Хан OFFMi, я сжигаю цветы.
Тебя не звали сюда, отойди. Эй, эй, ёу! Тебя не звали сюда, отойди. Я поджигаю косой не один - У меня джин, но я не Алладин. [Припев]: TNT, Я! Я! TNT. TNT, Я! Я! TNT. TNT, Я! Я! TNT. TNT, TNT. [Куплет 1, OFFMi]: У меня джин, но я не Алладин; У меня джо, я, бля, OFFMi один; У меня бабки вместо рутин; Всё, что разрушили — мы создадим. Чтобы стать лучше, чем были, кретин! Стоим дороже, но также стоим. Стонут подруги, ведь мы их хотим. Мы пожимаем плоды своих сил. Я не один, если в мире есть дым. Поджигаю косой, остаюсь сам собой. Я не тупой и совсем не блатной, Но зависим я тоже, ведь чувствую боль. Ой-йой, ой-йой! Так накурило что "ой-йой". Ой-йой, ой-йой! Бля, так надуло что "ой-йой". [Переход]: Бля, так надуло, что прям до луны. Так накурило, что замял следы. Здесь Хан OFFMi, я сжигаю цветы. Тебя не звали сюда, отойди.

[Куплет 2, OFFMi]: Я как мятный "Рондо", свежий полдень. Я жара, как в конго. Быстрый байк, как Honda. На балконе водный, я в говно природным. Ой, ой! Я в говно природным! Убиваю полдня, убиваю водный, убиваю срочно. Солнце рядом со мной (ага); Срочно останусь собой (ага); Мне не нужен другой (ага). Выбор это ведь мой, эй, эй. [Переход]: Бля, так надуло, что прям до луны. Так накурило, что замял следы. Здесь Хан OFFMi, я сжигаю цветы. Тебя не звали сюда, отойди. Эй, эй! Тебя не звали сюда, отойди. Я поджигаю косой не один - У меня джин, но я не Алладин. [Припев]: TNT, Я! Я! TNT. TNT, Я! Я! TNT. TNT, Я! Я! TNT. TNT, TNT.

wuwkumuwa
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Somos Humanos errôneos
Erros, acertos na pratica
Me sinto um Jovem Homem Menino na estrada


Minhas palavras vagas
Se eu dissesse tudo que eu sinto
Aqui jamais estava

Até o infinito e alem
Fiz meu próprio jogo, adivinhe
Nao me dei bem

Pensamentos me matam
Facas me matam
Palavras me matam
Ter odio do mundo me mata

Perdido na estrada.

Mfatos