Affirmative Action
J. Dilla & Nas Lyrics
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This is what it's all about
Time to take Affirmative Action son
They just don't understand, you kna'mean
Niggas coming sideways thinking stuff is sweet man
Niggas don't understand the four devils; lust, envy, hate, jealousy
Wicked niggas, man
And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
Sneak attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact touch mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who could relate, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em with tape no escape
The Corleone, fettuccine Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
Lower your tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politickin daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple black
Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga Paulie gotta die, he too soft
That nigga's dead on, a key of her-oin
They found his head on the couch with his dick in his mouth
I put the hit out
Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches love me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo, my people from Medina they will see you
When you re-up bring your heater all your cream go between us
Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with niggas that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be turning niggas to fiends
Yukons and ninja black Lexus, Mega the pretty boy
With mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it
Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like blind fury
I shine jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
And push cakes inside the casket at Just wake
It's sickening, he just finished bidding upstate
And now the projects is talking that somebody gotta die shit
It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke know how to expand coke in Mr. Coffee
Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me
Life's a bitch but God-forbid the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so hell fire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting Foxy at the Mosque
Moving cars, your top papi Señor Escobar
In the black Camaro
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the apparel
Through the darkest tunnel
I got visions of multimillions in the biggest bundle
In the Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
E Money bags got Moet Chandon
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team, we shitting hard like Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
Armani sweaters Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
I keep a phat jew-el, sippin Crist-ies
Sitting on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van
We stay incogni' like all them thug niggas in Marcy
The Gods they praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on my whole crew is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Baba Shallah spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke, raw though
An ounce mixed with leak that's pure though
Flipping the bigger picture
The bigger nigga with the cheddar
Was mad dripper
He had a fucking villa in Manilla
We got to flee to Panama but wait it's half-and-half
Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two grams raw, chop it in half
Get sixteen, double it times three
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream
Divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight
We back to sixteen now add the other two that Mega bringing through
So let's see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred cut in half is two-fifty
Now triple that times three
We got three quarters of another ki
The Firm baby, volume one
The song Affirmative Action by J. Dilla & Nas starts by declaring that this is what some people want and that it's all about affirmative action. It then delves into the idea of four devils that people often fail to understand; lust, envy, hate, jealousy, and how wicked men tend to use them against others. The lyrics go on to describe how they play for high stakes at gunpoint and how they have it sewn with the Art of War. The song then talks about the criminal thoughts of the singer in his blue Porsche, where his destiny is to be the new boss. All throughout, the song has a dark and gritty tone, described as "street poetry" according to some critics.
Line by Line Meaning
This is what, this what they want huh
This is the desired outcome, they are seeking this
This is what it's all about
This is the main focus, the essence of it
Time to take Affirmative Action son
It's time to make decisive and assertive moves
They just don't understand, you kna'mean
They lack comprehension, you know what I mean
Niggas coming sideways thinking stuff is sweet man
People approaching with a disrespectful attitude, underestimating the situation
Niggas don't understand the four devils; lust, envy, hate, jealousy
They lack awareness of the negative influences and emotions
Wicked niggas, man
These individuals are malicious
Yo sit back, relax, catch ya contact, sip your cog-ni-ac
Just take a moment to ease your mind, enjoy yourself and have a drink
And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
Let's cleanse and legitimize our ill-gotten wealth
Sneak attack a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
Surprise and overpower a fresh target, someone of high value
In fact touch mine's and I'll react like a Rottweiler
If you dare threaten what's mine, I'll fiercely defend it
Who could relate, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
Only those who understand can truly comprehend, we engage in risky situations with weapons involved
Catch em and break, undress em, tie em with tape no escape
Capture and immobilize them, leaving no chance of escape
The Corleone, fettuccine Capone
We operate with the influence and power of the Corleone family and Al Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
Stay within your territory or face being abducted and shot in the head
We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
We have complete control, our strategic methods are unfamiliar to others
Lower your tone, face it homicide cases get blown
Speak more quietly, accept the reality that murder investigations often fail
Aristocrats, politickin daily with diplomats
We are high-ranking individuals, engaging in political discussions with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple black
Observe me, I am an esteemed player, riding in a fully black Lexus Coupe
Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
My mind is engaged in illegal activities while driving a blue Porsche, I am destined to become the new leader
That nigga Paulie gotta die, he too soft
We must eliminate Paulie, he lacks toughness
That nigga's dead on, a key of her-oin
That person is accurately targeted for death, involved in the distribution of heroin
They found his head on the couch with his dick in his mouth
His decapitated head was discovered on the couch, with a vulgar gesture
I put the hit out
I ordered the assassination
Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches love me
I am a suave and skilled murderer, women are attracted to me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
I distribute drugs in Queens, and I dress stylishly
Yo, my people from Medina they will see you
My associates from Medina will locate and confront you
When you re-up bring your heater all your cream go between us
When you restock your supply, bring your weapon and share your profits with us
Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I'm being honest, my Desert Eagle handgun has a strong grip
I chill with niggas that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
I associate with individuals who rob Dominican drug locations and steal drugs
My red beam, made a dread scream and sprayed a Fed team
My laser sight on my firearm made a Rastafarian scream, I shot at a team of federal agents
Corleone be turning niggas to fiends
My criminal organization is causing individuals to become drug addicts
Yukons and ninja black Lexus, Mega the pretty boy
We drive luxury SUVs and ninja black Lexus cars, Mega is known for his attractive appearance
With mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it
We have ties to the mafia, The Firm is ready for action
Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like blind fury
My mind is perceiving your plan clearly, with intense focus
I shine jewelry sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
I display expensive jewelry while drinking wine, we desire money
And push cakes inside the casket at Just wake
And we hide drugs inside a coffin during a funeral service
It's sickening, he just finished bidding upstate
It's disgusting, he recently completed his prison sentence
And now the projects is talking that somebody gotta die shit
And now people in the housing projects are discussing the need for someone to be killed
It's logic as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
It's reasonable as long as it doesn't involve anyone from my group
My man Smoke know how to expand coke in Mr. Coffee
My associate Smoke knows how to increase the volume of cocaine using a coffee maker
Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me
The authorities required a bribe of two million dollars to avoid prosecution
Life's a bitch but God-forbid the bitch divorce me
Life is difficult, but I hope it never separates me from my wealth
I'll be flooded with ice so hell fire can't scorch me
I'll have an abundance of jewelry, so even the fires of hell won't harm me
Cuban cigars meeting Foxy at the Mosque
Smoking Cuban cigars while meeting with Foxy at a mosque
Moving cars, your top papi Señor Escobar
Engaging in illegal activities, you are the most important individual, like Señor Escobar
In the black Camaro
Driving in a black Camaro
Firm deep, all my niggas hail the blackest sparrow
The Firm is united, all my associates respect the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the apparel
We wear Wallabee shoes as our fashion choice
Through the darkest tunnel
Navigating through the most dangerous and challenging situations
I got visions of multimillions in the biggest bundle
I have dreams of accumulating vast amounts of money in the largest package
In the Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
Driving in a Lexus, pushed by my trusted friend Jungle
E Money bags got Moet Chandon
E Money bags has acquired a bottle of Moët & Chandon champagne
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
A stack of sixty-two bundles, they have no idea what we are planning to do
My whole team, we shitting hard like Czar: Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega and Escobar
My entire crew is powerful and successful, just like Czar, Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega, and Escobar
I keep a fat marquess piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
I possess an impressive, heavy firearm, covered with the finest snake skin material
Armani sweaters Carolina Herrera
I wear Armani sweaters and Carolina Herrera clothing
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the Bridge
Be a member of The Firm, representing from Brooklyn to the Queensboro Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
My friend Wiz is in charge of The Firm's operations, so what's the plan
I keep a phat jew-el, sippin Crist-ies
I possess a valuable jewel and I enjoy sipping on Cristal champagne
Sitting on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van
Sitting on a stack of fifty thousand dollars inside a Nautica branded van
We stay incogni' like all them thug niggas in Marcy
We maintain a low profile, similar to the secretive gangsters in the Marcy housing projects
The Gods they praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
We, the powerful individuals, worship Allah while envisioning a world of peace like Gandhi
Bet it on my whole crew is Don Juan
I guarantee that my entire crew is charming and successful with women
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Baba Shallah spoke
In the Cayman Islands, enjoying a case of Cristal champagne and having a conversation with Baba Shallah
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke, raw though
A person associated with individuals from Cuba who use cocaine, unrefined
An ounce mixed with leak that's pure though
An ounce mixed with drugs, highly potent and undiluted
Flipping the bigger picture
Gaining a deeper understanding of the situation
The bigger nigga with the cheddar
The more influential individual with the money
Was mad dripper
Was extremely successful and skilled
He had a fucking villa in Manilla
He owned a luxurious villa in Manilla, Philippines
We got to flee to Panama but wait it's half-and-half
We need to escape to Panama, but there is an obstacle to overcome
Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Packages of drugs total 1.4 kilograms, so let's figure out how to sell them
Thirty-two grams raw, chop it in half
32 grams of unrefined drugs, split it into two equal parts
Get sixteen, double it times three
Obtain 16 grams, multiply it by three to increase profit
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream
We now have 48 grams, indicating a significant amount of profit
Divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight
Divide the total profit by four, then subtract it by eight
We back to sixteen now add the other two that Mega bringing through
We are back to 16 grams, now add the additional 2 grams that Mega is providing
So let's see, if we flip this other key
Let's consider, if we sell this additional kilogram
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
That means more profit for me, a considerable amount of cocaine and drugs
Plus a five hundred cut in half is two-fifty
Additionally, splitting a five hundred unit in half results in two hundred and fifty
Now triple that times three
Now triple that and multiply it by three
We got three quarters of another ki
We now have three quarters of another kilogram
The Firm baby, volume one
The Firm is here, this is only the beginning
Lyrics © JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: NASIR JONES, INGA D. MARCHAND, DAVE A. ATKINSON, SAMUEL J. BARNES, ANTHONY S. CRUZ, CORY MCKAY, JEAN CLAUDE OLIVIER
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Silent Lytch
1- Tutto o niente
Strofa 1
Punto a oriente, qua ci batte il sole più cocente
E fuggo perché farlo sarà la scelta più coerente
La luce eterna resterà tra
Il fumo e la mia vista che s'appanna e colgo che oltre il buio c'é speranza
/
All'orizzonte onde sapran esprimere il mare
Forze tortuose indotte daranno al vivere gare
Affronterò le sfide ambite ma spinte se pecuniarie
E so che il fine é vincere e vincersi é peculiare
Punto a est
cuore come zavorra
Un’arma per curare e braccia per cullare la mia zampogna
Passï pesanti, alzavo qualche zolla
non sai che pregio dry c’è in zona
Ho strïsce sul dorso mio come Raige e Zonta
/
Sul mar cï saränno lampi,
Vano sarà contarli
dal nëro al bianco come shiny Zoroark
Perché un cielo sa come raccontarsi
Non chiama a lui artisti a commentarlo
ma chi si chieda come entrarci
/
Vedevo lucciole come intralci
L’antrace traccia tratti indelebili nei polmoni
Ïsserò velli d’oro sull’albero come stracci
Rettili negli arpioni, in risposta proiettili a un Come stai
/
Qua della fuga ne colgo il nesso
Nessun peso al collo mi urta se controvento
In ogni verso addotto ci affronto il mio compromesso
È un raccönto che fin quando sono morto mi tiene già pronto al peggio
/
Caro amïco non torno indietro
Li ho fatti trasparenti
reso ogni giorno in vetro, ora ho sabbia alle caviglie
Ma il viaggio comincia ove punto l’indice
Lì tra i cieli c’è l’indaco, indica meraviglie
/
Rit
“Punto a oriente”
per me non sarà tutto il niente
ma sarà niente il tutto
Affronto il me futuro sul torrente
Sguardo fisso in avanti
Futuro intriso in diamanti
Per riportarmi indietro credo caro amico sia tardi
/
“Punto a Oriente”
In questa vita voglio Tutto o Niente
Ciò che per qualcuno è niente
è tutto per chi ha dato tutto al niente
Per cercärmi dov’ero credo caro amico sia tardi
A mezzanotte per la fuga senza neanche fiatare
D Herr
Life’s like a dream or a nightmare
Believe in what you belive
Gravity no gravity
They will take your soul
No tragedy
If you let them
Reck them destroy them all
Don’t ever let somebody convince you to go against yourself or morals
And make you feel bad about you
Stay awake Star Aware
Of fakes and fonys
Check ya self
Cause you’ll do the same when ya lonely
Ya best friend fuck ya chick and act like a rolly
Cock blocks got more balls than goalies
Fuck you like you no me
Sober or toasty
Broski or jabronee
Take ya last and act like homey
Seen it all risked it all
Quarters of the cut nose bleed
I put myself out there
To be accused criticized and booed
Making excuses for the loose ends
Brushed off kin made sins that’s unforgiven
And I’m livid on a binge
Lost dividents lost self respect
I could careless half a parent
Fuck staring fuck what u wearing crazy fucks truth and daring ask darin Javiwood u prolly should ketchup
Zeynalzadə
İllər öncə qoymadılar tamamlayım sözümü
Ye şillə vurub qızartdılar üzümü.
Sıra məndədir sözlərimlə sübut edəcəm özümü
Ürəyim olub sizlər üçün parə parə qızlar
Alana xoşdur səfası da burda gözəl baharın
Necə də gözəl yaraşırsız bu dövranə qızlar
Dəstə dəstə orda burda durub söhbət etsəz
Sorağınız da yayılacaqdı hər diyarə qızlar
Duruşunuz da başqa cürdü səbəb olur varğat
Sizi görəndə könül düşür orda burda sorağa
Bizi görəndə qaçışdınız çəkildiniz qırağa
Niyə belə siz dayandınız ki mərdanə qızlar?
Xaşlayan bir aşıq tutsa əlində də sazı
Üstünüzdə görəcəkdir payız, bahar, yazı
İşvə məqamı gəlibdirsə eyləyəcək nazı
Sizin adınız düşəcəkdir dastana ay qızlar
Duhsak Awma
Yo, sit back relax catchin contacts, sip your cog-nac
And let's all wash this money through this laundry mat
Sneak attack, a new cat sit back, worth top dollar
In fact, touch mines, and I'll react like a Rottweiler
Who pull the late, we play for high stakes at gunpoint
Catch em and break, undress em tie em with tape, no escape
The Corleone, fettucini Capone
Roam in your own zone or get kidnapped and clapped in your dome
We got it sewn, The Firm art of war is unknown
Lower your tone, face it, homicide cases get blown
Aristocrats, politicking daily with diplomats
See me I'm an official mack, Lex Coupe triple black
Criminal thoughts in the blue Porsche, my destiny's to be the new boss
That nigga Paulie gotta die - he too soft
That nigga's dead on, a key of her-oin, they found his head on
the couch with his dick in his mouth, I put the hit out
Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches love me
And Queens where my drugs be, I wear Guess jeans and rugbies
Yo my people from Medina they will see you
when you re-up on your heater all your cream go between us
Real shit, my Desert Eagle got a ill grip
I chill with, niggaz that hit Dominican spots and steal bricks
My red beam, made a dread scream, and sprayed a Fed team
Corleone be turning niggaz to fiends
U-Conn's and ninja black Lexus, 'Mega the pretty boy
with mafia connections it's The Firm nigga set it
Yo, my mind is seeing through your design like blind fury
I shine jewellery sipping on crushed grapes, we lust papes
and push cakes inside the casket at Just wake
It's sickening, he just finished bidding up-state
And now the projects, is talking that somebody gotta die shit
It's logic, as long as it's nobody that's in my clique
My man Smoke, know how to expand coke, and Mr. Coffee
Feds cost me two mill' to get the system off me
"Life's a Bitch," but God-forbid the bitch divorce me
I'll be flooded with ice so hellfire can't scorch me
Cuban cigars meeting Foxy at Demars
Movin cars, your top papi Señor Escobar
In the black Camaro
Firm deep all my niggaz hail the blackest sparrow
Wallabee's be the apparel
Through the darkest tunnel, I got visions of multi-millions
in the biggest bundle, in the Lex pushed by my nigga Jungle
He money bags got Moet, Sean Don
Bundle of sixty-two, they ain't got a clue what we about to do
My whole team we shitting hard like Czar
Sosa, Foxy Brown, Cormega, and Escobar
I keep a fat marquis piece, laced in all the illest snake skin
Armani sweaters Carolina Herrera
Be The Firm baby, from BK to the 'Bridge
My nigga Wiz, operation Firm Biz, so what the deal is
I keep a phat jewel, sipping Cristies
Sitting on top of fifty grand in the Nautica Van, uhh!
We stay incogni' like all them thug niggaz in Marcy
The Gods, they praise Allah with visions of Gandhi
Bet it on, my whole crew is Don Juan
On Cayman Island with a case of Cristal and Papa Chula spoke
Nigga with them Cubans that snort coke
Raw though, an ounce mixed with leak that's pure though
Flipping the bigger picture, the bigger nigga with the cheddar
Was mad dripper, he had a fucking villa in Manilla
We got to flee to Panama, but wait it's half and half
Keys is one and two-fifth, so how we flip
Thirty-two grams raw, chop it in half, get sixteen, double it times three
We got forty-eight, which mean a whole lot of cream
Divide the profit by four, subtract it by eight
We back to sixteen, now add the other two that 'Mega bringing through
So let's see, if we flip this other key
Then that's more for me, mad coke and mad leak
Plus a five hundred, cut in half is two-fifty
Now triple that times three, we got three quarters of another key
The Firm baby, volume one uhh.
Labee69
Dans les quartier
On a trop traîner
On a fait des connerie
Quand t'écoute ce song
Le passer il est la
Tu m'appelle le sang
Tu m'a trahis ou plus bas
Pour réfléchir
J'ai besoin d'un tamien
J'écris des texte je pense à demain
Jpense à ma mère le mal que j'ai et fait
Ton fils de grand maman il va te relever
Petit frr va à l'école
Arrete de charbon er
Arrêté de voir des pute
Arrêté de trop fumer
Le petit frr dans l'aller
Il fait trop de billet
Il pense à sa darone
Le Daron jamais l'aider
Il est déprimant
Il prend trop de cachet
Il prend des dolipraine
A l'époque les retomber
Quand t'écoute la mélodie
Poto tu te rappelle
Qu'on fessais des sous
On étais tous dans nos del
Nikola Mitrovic
Sve što gledaš oko sebe surova realnost
Ne tripuj se čoveče to je istina i stvarnost
Nije to od sada toje još od kada za stalno sve je otišlo na kvarno
Snimao s kačketom ili snimao s kapom
Nebitno
sve dođe mi na isto jer snimam sa batengijom i bagrom
Rep kultura nije brzi voz on radi se za stalno
i tako
Svojom podignutom glavom pičim svoj pravac
Dok na koncu sve nam visi al opet držim balans
beneett millares
en el problema se escuchaba una voz con lejania que gritaba mi hmno
Entre cuatro paredes voy marcando al numero de dios
Ese caballero me gritaba que a nada yo llegaria mirame ahora papa
Ayude ami hmana ami hija le pedi disculpas ami mama en vida a los niños de la calle que de pequeño la veian como la depresion hecha droga me comian
Y querer crecer puede costarles la vida
Por eso me persino y le agradezco al de arriba
Que mantiene en union ami cuadrilla
Y que un millares a ni un hombre en el pasiyo del diablo se arrodilla
Y si mañana me muero ya me veo bajo tierra con jesucristo en el cora este guerrero se levanta como zombie en triler dime michael
Owen yu no wa over every vare nowe (yaga y mackie) ala monse no la suelto
Y me la llevo a parisiar en un velero lejos de malos recuerdos
Contigo me siento sendo
Y si me toca sacar las ambulancias que guarde me quieren ver todos ellos muerto en mi funeral
Y yo no soy ningun santo paque me venga a llorar y ni me tire flores por errores que ni yo queria cargar
Deje mi hueya en tu cimiento
Zakı Abbasli
Həyat mənimi atdı, adımı qoydu "ghetto"?
Uşaq önünə yol var ,özünü tap və durma
Get day, tətiyi çək, ah! Sənə bu rap pay
Bəlkə də bu qədər "mafia", bu qədər "b*tch"lər, bu qədər sekta
Sənə bir ailə, argh!
Həyat mənimi atdı, adımı qoydu "ghetto"?
Uşaq önünə yol var ,özünü tap və durma
Get day, tətiyi çək, ah! Sənə bu rap pay
Bəlkə də bu qədər "mafia", bu qədər "b*tch"lər, bu qədər sekta
Sənə bir ailə, sənə bir ev day
Buranı sev day, tökülür qan və kəsilir vena
Dilemma, küçələrin səsi sirena
Həyat müəllim, əli sopa, zaman sənli-mənli çapar
Dinlə övlad, həyat beləmi sevda, ha?
Tulla arzularını dənizin dibinə və belə dönür dünya
Düşün dünəndən nə qalıb bu günə, gününə gül ya ağla
Durma, bağla daxmanın bu qapısını, batsın həyat
Quduz köpəklərdir, elə bil əlini ver və belə bir qolunu qapsın
Sistemdə hər kəs spid, həyatımız "sex" "блинь"
Paqonda ay, ulduz, polis sanki reks "блинь"
Döyülür, əksilir, millət küçədə yemini çöp bilir
Kimlər villalarda milyonlara fahişələrlə göt silir
Dünya belə bir şou, pullar, bank, terror, kəsilən baş - rep
Dünya söylə biz kimik də? Kənara atılan daş - rap
Düşən yarpaq, öldürən silah, savaş
İçimdə payız, anamın gözlərində yaş - rap
Əlimdə yox silah, bax, mikrofon var, həyatın ritmi
Həyat belə də asan deyil, dərdlər belə də bitmir
Zaman bit bir, qanın litri bizi bir-bir bitirir
Min bir fitnə, savaşı sox da götünə, sikdir get, Adolf Hitler!
[Nəqarət: KorYOLÇU]
Küçələr bizimdir, bax, qanayan dizimdir
Bir-birindən tez idi, kadrlar filiz idi
Böyüdü, gecikdi, qan şərabı içibdir
Sərxoş olub seçibdir, ayıq olanda ölməsin
Küçələr bizimdir, bax, qanayan dizimdir
Bir-birindən tez idi, kadrlar filiz idi
Böyüdü, gecikdi, qan şərabı içibdir
Sərxoş olub seçibdir, ayıq olanda ölməsin
[Bənd 2: KorYOLÇU]
Bunu bilməz kimi asdın?
Günah etmiş savabından
Savab etməz ki, min illik kimi dinməz
Kini silməz, dili dinməz, bilə bilməz
Yeni izlər, sizə dizlər
Kimi görməzdən gəlməz, hədələnməz, hələ enməz
Vurdun onu, qaçdı, tuta bilsəydin, halaldır
Bizə yoxluq, bizə baxma, telefon qan iyini aldı
Laldı, havayı aldı, "ganja" bahadır, loxdur bu
Qonorar aldı, görümə, baxıma ehtiyac da yoxdurmu?
Soyuqdumu, görəsən, sözlər səslər mağarında?
Kim öldü? Pul doğdu
Mən keçdim fağırından
Varlılarla işim yoxdur, Robin Hood'la yox aram
Kasıba verənlər verir, kasıbam, varlıdan yaxam
Qutarsam, mötərzə açıram heç nə yazmadan
Bilirəm, tərk edə bilməm bu şəhəri bi dəfə azmadan
Heç olmasa o "qal" dedi, "seç, ol", ya da, o "öl" dedi
"Bizimlə qal" deyəndə, "gözlərimdən yaş axsın" dedim
[Nəqarət: KorYOLÇU]
Küçələr bizimdir, bax, qanayan dizimdir
Bir-birindən tez idi, kadrlar filiz idi
Böyüdü, gecikdi, qan şərabı içibdir
Sərxoş olub seçibdir, ayıq olanda ölməsin
Küçələr bizimdir, bax, qanayan dizimdir
Bir-birindən tez idi, kadrlar filiz idi
Böyüdü, gecikdi, qan şərabı içibdir
Sərxoş olub seçibdir, ayıq olanda ölməsin
Tony's show
lasama sa fiu
asa cum sunt
fac doar ce simt
si daca imi pare
ca ma ti
mam dus
nu ascult
am tobe de hip hop
si un cuvant de spus
un pistol sub hanorac
sa nu faca ce au facut
sunt precaut
acum timpul a trecut
si nu mai suntem copii
ne jucam pe sume mari
in orase
Zane
one of the illest beats that ever blessed my ears.
xvMichele
Definitely.
Mo Eazy
This is my go-to vibe out beat
Antonio Mitchell
@Mo Eazy check out the beat on his take it in blood track.
jaymin williams
💯💯
Jebentzelf
For the people who wants to jam in this sick beat on guitar: its the A flat minor scale, its amazing
Silent Lytch
1- Tutto o niente
Strofa 1
Punto a oriente, qua ci batte il sole più cocente
E fuggo perché farlo sarà la scelta più coerente
La luce eterna resterà tra
Il fumo e la mia vista che s'appanna e colgo che oltre il buio c'é speranza
/
All'orizzonte onde sapran esprimere il mare
Forze tortuose indotte daranno al vivere gare
Affronterò le sfide ambite ma spinte se pecuniarie
E so che il fine é vincere e vincersi é peculiare
Punto a est
cuore come zavorra
Un’arma per curare e braccia per cullare la mia zampogna
Passï pesanti, alzavo qualche zolla
non sai che pregio dry c’è in zona
Ho strïsce sul dorso mio come Raige e Zonta
/
Sul mar cï saränno lampi,
Vano sarà contarli
dal nëro al bianco come shiny Zoroark
Perché un cielo sa come raccontarsi
Non chiama a lui artisti a commentarlo
ma chi si chieda come entrarci
/
Vedevo lucciole come intralci
L’antrace traccia tratti indelebili nei polmoni
Ïsserò velli d’oro sull’albero come stracci
Rettili negli arpioni, in risposta proiettili a un Come stai
/
Qua della fuga ne colgo il nesso
Nessun peso al collo mi urta se controvento
In ogni verso addotto ci affronto il mio compromesso
È un raccönto che fin quando sono morto mi tiene già pronto al peggio
/
Caro amïco non torno indietro
Li ho fatti trasparenti
reso ogni giorno in vetro, ora ho sabbia alle caviglie
Ma il viaggio comincia ove punto l’indice
Lì tra i cieli c’è l’indaco, indica meraviglie
/
Rit
“Punto a oriente”
per me non sarà tutto il niente
ma sarà niente il tutto
Affronto il me futuro sul torrente
Sguardo fisso in avanti
Futuro intriso in diamanti
Per riportarmi indietro credo caro amico sia tardi
/
“Punto a Oriente”
In questa vita voglio Tutto o Niente
Ciò che per qualcuno è niente
è tutto per chi ha dato tutto al niente
Per cercärmi dov’ero credo caro amico sia tardi
A mezzanotte per la fuga senza neanche fiatare
Sherman Patrick
Definitely in the top Ten Best Hip Hop Beats ever Made!!!🔥🔥🔥
Júlio César
Crizin x Jerin
Duelo clássico!
Marlon Hosten
The best word to describe this beat is " MAFIOSO" !