[FREE] Nines X J Hus Type Beat 'SHOOT' | UK RAP INSTRUMENTAL 2024

Cash 💵In
Cash Out,
Gang Shit
Never Back OUT

150 in bocht trilling in banden
Heb geen love voor de buurt
Die shit is verkankert
Zet 5 op me nek
En 2 op me tanden

Ik wil niet goed zijn
Ben de bom net
Saddam Hussein

Fairsssssa broksjiii🙌😡

Every body's Deeping this
Cus they no the realist is
But I tryna reach with it
U couldnt even rap when i dealing bits
Up and them roads we had to feed our kids risk after risk after fam il take to the brink if dont u feel this shit
Dont make me bally up and go feel the grip .... don't make have to do shit again cus u ain't real in this don't make me have to go and load the stick cus u ain't feel the kick don't make have to do all of these things so you don't take the piss


Don't make me have to war another brother..... don't make me have to spend another year another summer don't make me have kick it out that's word up to my mother don't make me have to swing it out I'm really not bothered
Got food up in the cubards I've been out here from a youngen seen em reel it from the bottom then climb up to the top theres no stopping do it like boss like man popping champs on the deck no rockings or u can get nocked out ... do It like Robin thieving in the hood share bringings ain't nobody stopping flows got cold might cop it
Shout outs to kb long bird did it no fussing shout out to blakes cus he really held that shotty

what key is this?

She didnt have a voice when saw me in the phantom,

23 Keys, RoundTrees Cant Have Randoms

man try tax me like fanum,

Kick Off Front Doors, We Ran In

Not no silly reason if I’m flying round some bullets and I fill u up with corn
Im used to all the drama since before a nigga born
I can hear you easily u ain’t gotta beep the horn
I ain’t somewhere if it’s noisy im the type that likes to yawn
Chink in your armour about time

I ain’t no hitman
But if my pockets feeling low I don’t know why but I’ll just lick man

Broski, next time please drop your beat in the right Key...for everyone using beat with autotune - u gotta put it in Key of Bb minor and shift the beat up 60cents. Key is 60% up to the next halftone.

Y al de la placa no le gusta que ellos vengan, , y su hija con ellos se entretenga
No sabes lo que pase , no tenía ni para prendas , tú miras la peli y luego te la inventas

Papeles en imprentas , sacando buenas rentas , las cosas cambiaron , y que venga lo que venga , bajadas y subidas , a 200 en la recta , en altas y bajas , activo pa lo que venga

La casa a mamá , y sin preocupaciones ,
Me quedo en el block , y sus situaciones
Chivato el opp salen acusaciones
En mano un lanjoc , vende su culo a montones

Nunca me vendido ni cambio por numeritos , he estado en malas , y de ahí salí solito , algunos que te venden solamente por perico , clavando paquetes en la playa a 2 y pico


La costa los paquetes , una pida de juguete , da pira al manotele , luego viene grillete , pero corre y vete, tírale el bolso al tete , el primo planeando cómo sacar los billetes

Just drip
Shoot
Step out buy new shoes

too hard my bro illsend you recording

I wana call
I wana FK
Please don’t DAIl

The mama Corps
They close
In an UnKnown

I wana sing
I wan rap to it

AHAN Han


Quickly
To chose
Victory
On the screen
Veteran
Was
A presidential list
It was his friends
To their
Present
Reverend who is scared
To shoot
And he made it after the war and his stil alive and never dead

He oido todo antes
No me puedes engañar
Metidos en la trampa
Tengo el trap mad ilegal

I came from the trenches nigga
I do this shit for real
You heard
I do this shit for real
Ay fuck it
Listen..

(Chorus)
It coulda been me
It coulda been them
Can never be me
It coulda been him
You know I don't speak
I don't like them feds
You know I keep discreet
With the shit in my Benz
Who could've said shit
Yap bout that and this
Surely someone on the phone
Giving out, the outs / ins
I could've been in the house
Still like Mr. Bean
So it must have been Tiz
Or it could have been like 10

I already picked her up
Now it's time to pin
Her down on her knees
She a 10 / 10

She don't even breath
She gag on my ting
I had some lyrics in my head
But I got lost in the mix

Now I am freestyling
I promise this was not fixed
This was not writ
Swear I ain't held a pen

I forget that I sin
But I still do repent
My shit's already seen
I can never unsend

I am filling her pipe with my kids
I dog it down like a Pit
Pull it out if not wet

But I be rocking up the bed
She screaming my name
While I am vexed

I am angry like Ginge
I calm down and I fix

Missionary so we can argue better at this
She ain't even French but she knows how to kiss

I told her babe this ain't really bout your tits
I want a future with you, so let's "dance and drink"

Money ain't a problem still
If you good with the splits

She sat me down
Put my hair all in dreads

She a chocolate ting
Not really, still got a melanin

Mother of my kids
In the future type shit

She got courage on the phone though still
But she won't be the same, face to face, I bet

She acting tough with her texts
But she ain't from the ends
x
Still I gotta figure things

(Chorus)
It coulda been me
It coulda been them
Can never be me
It coulda been him
You know I don't speak
I don't like them feds
You know I keep discreet
With the shit in my Benz
Who could've said shit
Yap bout that and this
Surely someone on the phone
Giving out, the outs / ins
I could've been in the house
Still like Mr. Bean
So it must have been Tiz
Or it could have been like 10

First of all read between the lines and the dots,
Bust first or you end up carried in a hurst it either shoot or get shot,
Let me spit fire as am lit and let the mike burst,
As I represent every jumanji at my block,
I see the feast dressed as thanks giving,
Whiles the rest of day ask why the fuck am still breathing,
After all it a blessing to still be able to continue living,
I want a wife even tho the white got me hooked on women,
You either pound till she loud or you end up swimming,

Ive heard this.. Ive heard that
Ive Heard.. everything before
The trap n the murder but what you saw aint what you saw
And everyfing you seen... Never woddit mean
Picture maself in a dark grave ah never had a dream
Just purification of the heart
Cant be ruled by desire and greed
Try to put ma life on the line for the people til they freed
Realised its...not what they want... Or what they need
They fight for anything and never agree

Cold 🧊

come from a city where it’s,
broad day shootings n late night stabbings,
kids stay trapping,
we get beef cracking,
we can make big men vanish,
i’m in love with these addicts,
cah they’re building my paper,
growing up i didn’t have it

mum was a single parent. hard worker,
she made the best of struggle,
i hit the trap at 13 when i learnt money trouble,
i learnt the hustle and then i went and got it in,
i was 14 in bandos chilling with the college kids,
watching them lot whip it then i learnt it,
started whipping up myself had my trap line twerking,
the money i was earning woulda had big men hurting,
i felt like the man didn’t have no plans for no working

eyyy, liverpool city comin in hot
yo
listen

lost it at this
couldnt run a risk
coz a cant take the piss
1 shot didnt miss
this is a freestyle comin in hot
not a diss lad so what

comin in comin in comin in hot
not a diss lad so what

i came off the block
where choppers fly above
coz the gangsters with the guns
who will run through yer gaff for fun
and slap yer mum
kick yer nan
stamp yer dad
trust

road life is sad
used to be innocent
look where im at

colddd

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