Best 100 Hip-Hop & Rap Songs (Part II)

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Songs i vibe with

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Without You

* #Lyrics *

#RunDatUpRico 

( #Intro: #Automatico ) 

Quit all that frontin'
Like I ain't goin' to make it
Testin' my patience 
See you're a snake 
Can tell by their faces
Pray to my Lord 
Your soul he'll keep
When I'm sayin' my graces
( #LCDA ) 

#LaCasaDeAutomatico

( #Chorus 2x ) 

Light em up (Rah) 
Spin that back
Movin' in silence
Straight to the bag
She do it slow motion
Throwin' it back
Alpha Omega
Slide with the pack
Maneuver the board
No matter the coarse 
Applyin' that pressure
My foot on their neck
My brother's keeper 
Don't you be creepin'
I'm with my demons (Ey)
I'ma ride for my set 

( #Verse 1: #Jvy400 )

I'm with my demons nigga
So, it's stupid if you plan on dissin'
(If you plan on dissin')
Better watch how you speakin' nigga
Mention Jvy and you might end up missin'
(Foreal)
You better believe it nigga
I got hollows I'll send through your kitchen
(Boom)
And if he a creepy nigga
I got shit that'll fuck up your vision
(Boom boom)
I'm with the set
(I'm with the set)
I heard he talkin'
Show him some respect
(Show him some respect)
Applyin' that pressure
My foot on their neck
(My foot on their neck)
I'm big #MBK
Hope you're comin' correct
(Hope you're comin' correct)
If you think you're hotter
Then put up a check
(Then put up a check)
We'll let you rap
But we came to collect
(Came to collect)
Don't fuck with La Casa
We turn up for less
(We turn up for less)
Know that we ace 
When it comes to the test
(When it comes to the test, ha)
Stop testin' my patience
This shit ain't basic
We keep the mics
And the L's in rotation
I'm movin' up
While you're still in the basement
Just move inside
'Cause I'm destined for greatness
Stay in the way
You'll get laid on the pavement
Come off the porch
If you think that I'm playin'
I load up them shells
Before sayin' my graces
They get the picture
I'm throwin' this paint in 

(Chorus 2x) 

(Verse 2: Automatico) 

(LCDA)
Y'all ain't really hearin' me though
(Y'all aint really hearin' me though)
Speakin' in threes (Ey)
Call that a hat trick (Ey yo)
Ain't a part of the simulation
Game point when I touch down
See why they mad then (Facts)
I be sicker than most
Overlookin' a goat is a don't (Ey)
Make 'em a caption (Ey)
& You know LCDA in this (Ey)
Over everything you heard
MBK
Better tap in
Floodin' the market
We gettin' it crackin' (Ey)
Lacin' my forces
You know they're all black (Ey)
They try to backdoor me
I'm feelin' to get active (Ey)
Return of the titan
Come crashin', we clashin'
(Come crashin', we clashin')
Don't trust a soul
Even my bros know the code (Ey)
Rockin' 'em solo
Better quit all that actin' (Ey)
Bid all my Bit in this
LCDA to the moon
You would think I was signin' to NASA
Got to move militant
Head of my chapter
Vigilant
Watch 'em all scatter
Energy don't lie
See the wolves in disguise
Unlockin' badges
In a room of vultures
From the bottom of the ladder
You ain't met a version of I
You defeated
Stand on my ten
Better get 'em a pastor
Solidifyin' my stature
Politickin' for clout
I ain't with all that chatter 

(Chorus 2x)

( #Credits )

#Producer: #RicoRunDat
#MixedAndMasteredBy: Automatico

Automatico - Spin That Back (feat. Jvy400) (Official Audio)

Proxy

So Heavy Freestyle

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The abyss beckons, but its embrace is cold. Resist the pressure, lest your spirit fold.

Produced and mixed by ABYSSAL BEHAVIOUR. Turn it up!

Lyrics:

Th'Future's hazey
They greys gone grainy
It took 12 hours
 but I finally made it

fuck tomorrow we got abyss behaviour
so that’s that
sit back
as the sun goes black

ask me all the questions
Ill give you all the facts
If your beat aint poppin
You’ll get a slap

Unleash your power
Forget your grace
The final hour 
To resonate

Faces smudging
As your ears are flooding
We be clubbing getting dumb
Steady buzzing

We cross that river
To the other side
stir upsome spirits
Try not to die
I steer your rudder
I spin you round
This land of thunder
There’s no ground

I keep it locked
In a box
Im a treasure hoarder

Midas touch
With my art
Never miss the mark

I make you march 
Like a penguin
I can't feel no cold
 
If you rise to the top
Pray you don’t explode

Pressure

PRESSURE by ABYSSAL BEHAVIOUR *5000 Followers Special*

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Zelo - Crown of the Night (prod. by KingXxStrategic)

This is a Live Play remix by DJ Anwar Supreme using only the Roland Sp404sx for editing, mixing, and live play.  Starting with a J Dilla type beat then adding scratching , melodies, and layering with two random verses to make a completely new and special Hip-Hop Track.  Fully mastered.  ((Enjoy)) and keep your head nodding.

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DJ ANWAR SUPREME - Flip The Computation

Slick Freestyle

Steal Your Love

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh (Pow!)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, let’s blow that drum! (BRrrra!)

[Chorus]
Snap that switch, then dip — (Zoom!)
Whole squad lit, can’t miss — (Wooh!)
Glock got kick, no diss — (Bop!)
I talk slick, then twist — (Twist!)
Run that play, then bounce — (Gone!)
She ride me fast, no ounce — (Woo!)
Too much weight in pounds — (Yeah!)
Heart stay broke, no sound — (Nah!)
Snap that switch, then dip — (Dip!)
Whole squad lit, can’t miss — (Miss!)
Glock got kick, no diss — (Brrrra!)
I talk slick, then twist — (Twist!)

[Verse 1]
Fast life livin’, I don't hit brake (Nope!)
Slide through shadows, I bend fate (Bend it!)
Gas on max, no chill, just shake (Skrrt!)
Eyes stay red, heart full of hate (Huh!)
Flip that bag, then roll, then stack (Stack!)
Ran from cops, came right back (Right back!)
She want chains? I want racks (Racks!)
I want pain with a beat that slaps (Slaps!)
Whole damn squad been cursed since teens (Teens!)
No daydreams — just cracked up screens (Crack!)
Pull that piece with a soul that screams (Bop!)
Bitch, I’m God in my worstest means (Wooh!)

[Verse 2]
Zoom, zoom, zoom — no pause (Never!)
Threw that check, no flaws (Clean!)
Bitch got drip — no draws (Hah!)
But my trust? That’s lost (Gone!)
Backdoor move with a mind like ghost (Ghost!)
Keep that blade close, stay morose (Grrr!)
Talk that trash, I roast (Roast!)
Jump that pit, I boast (Ayy!)
Runnin’ with fiends that bite for coins (Coins!)
Darkness made me, cut those joins (Cut!)
Pain my route, I break all points (Break!)
Heart too numb, I still anoint (Bitch!)

[Pre-Chorus]
Nigga, I’m wild — I bend that scale (Scale!)
I break laws, I set no bail (Nope!)
Traps got roots like thorns through mail (Mail!)
I spit truth — that flame don’t pale (Woo!)

[Chorus]
Snap that switch, then dip — (Dip!)
Whole squad lit, can’t miss — (Miss!)
Glock got kick, no diss — (Brrrra!)
I talk slick, then twist — (Twist!)
Run that play, then bounce — (Pow!)
She ride me fast, no ounce — (Skrrt!)
Too much weight in pounds — (Yeah!)
Heart stay broke, no sound — (No sound!)
Snap that switch, then dip — (Yeah!)
Whole squad lit, can’t miss — (Woo!)
Glock got kick, no diss — (Boom!)
I talk slick, then twist — (Twist!)

[Verse 3]
Bitch, I rage with no plan B (Nah!)
All black fit, I move like breeze (Whoosh!)
Check that smoke, I breathe in fiends (Fiends!)
Run from hell, still lost in scenes (Scenes!)
Tats on skin just mark that grief (Grief!)
Throne I built with broken teeth (Teeth!)
No goodbyes, I cut too brief (Cut!)
I don't bend, I tear belief (Rrah!)
Money get long, but my past still chase (Chase!)
Blood on steps, I love that pace (Pace!)
They want truth? I slap that face (Slap!)
I want war — not one more grace (Never!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
Fast lane, full steam — let's fly (Skrrt!)
Break that beat with a scream, don’t cry (Woo!)
Whole crowd jump when the real one slide (BRrrra!)
Mosh this bitch — let the pain ride! (Pow!)4

Snap That Switch [Prod. PMO Music]

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There for me

Lyrics

Chorus
Fit jus like a mint im fresh to death
Heartless sigil on my chest 
Vodka mix it with the berry
Go ahead and lay me down to rest
Body cold got icy breath
Todoroki flame here on my left 
Keep it on me gotta carry
Blastin em with mint and berry

Verse 1
Whip so cold it’s freezer burnt
They bumpin’ my shit gettin turnt
They in the corner lookin hurt
Take some notes, you finna learn
Sparkles all over my chain
Sugar rush runnin thru my veins
She said she wanna get a taste
Told her, girlyou came to the right place
Turnin heads when I pop out
Boyfriends mad, I seen 'em pout
Breath too bad to be that loud
Better keep my name out ya mouth
Shining wizard, like Tajiri
Crystal eyes, I see it clearly
Hatin cause they can’t get near me
They know my songs but they don't hear me

Prechorus
I don’t walk, I levitate
Aura heavy, crush the weight
They just talk, I demonstrate
Every move, a Twist of Fate

Verse 2
Minty fresh my aura glowing
Berry blast cup overflowing 
Like the flash when I'm in motion
Can't even see how fast I'm going
Crunch time yea pass me the rock
Only seconds on the clock
Watch me fly in so Devine 
A shooting star with too much shine

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weLockedin (prod. shango)

Flashbacks feat. Kenarri & Velcroes (prod. Sineyeban)

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Off Da Loud (HellNaww Beat)

Life can be good, bad, and ugly. How you play is completely up to you. 

The Good The Bad And The Ugly

THE END...

NEW POLE (Prod. Vivokiddie)

produced by rager x fony wallace
mixed and mastered by me (D34D)
cover by me (D34D)

lyrics:
takin all these drugs
now im feelin awesome
if i up em wit my gun
bro scurry like a possum
i remember when
i was stuck at rock bottom
now im at the top
screaming im the king of gotham

i move in all black
yea im movin real scary
movin all the weight
i once used to carry
i only keep learning
from a past ive buried
ill write my Odessey
with a tale so legendary

i walk this battlefield
with my wounds wide open
its 10 below
and its rainin and snowin
ive been to hell and back
at least 5 times over
but every time i go
hell keeps getting colder

it dont matter anyhow
i cant feel nothin
i could blow yo head off
u thought i was bluffin
dont u go to reachin boy
we gonna get to clutchin
u cant beg to live boy
this aint up for discussion

takin all these drugs
now im feelin awesome
if i up em wit my gun
bro scurry like a possum
i remember when
i was stuck at rock bottom
now im at the top
screaming im the king of gotham

up his whole crew with my k
and im all by my lonely
he cuttin up this beat
shouts my main man fony
left a fucker mad
when i killed all of his cronies
spinnin for my dead fuckin homies

i said fuck a batman
im tryna get a bag man
i feel like bruce wayne
you will not catch me lackin
i got a riddle for you
which hand i got my strap in
im tapped in
with 2 mac 10s
we get to blastin

feel like trevor phillips
how left his skull bashed in
im the king of gotham city
aint no one surpassin

takin all these drugs
now im feelin awesome
if i up em wit my gun
bro scurry like a possum
i remember when
i was stuck at rock bottom
now im at the top
screaming im the king of gotham

KING OF GOTHAM!

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)
Yeah, yeah—(Let’s go!)
I’ve been runnin’ up these racks, no decline (Wooh!)
Tunnel vision, all I see is dollar signs (Brrrra!)
Ayy, who they think they pressin’? Not my kind (Pow!)
We don’t talk, we just let that money chime (Ding!)

[Verse 1]
Runnin’ up digits like I got a code (Yeah)
I don’t do limits, my pockets explode (Boom)
Talkin’ in riddles, these opps get exposed (Huh?)
I keep a grip like my money got cold (Freeze!)
Big stepper, I ain't never tiptoe (Nah)
Turn a opp into a John Doe (Woah)
Bands on me like a drum roll (Pow!)
They actin’ tough, but it’s all show (Haha)

[Pre-Chorus]
I was down bad—now I’m way up (Way up!)
Broke the safe, now it stay shut (Stay shut!)
I don’t need a deal, got my pay up (Ching!)
Hundred on the dash, never wait up (Skrrt!)

[Chorus]
Ice on me, wrist like a lake (Splash!)
Big body coupe, no brakes (Vroom!)
Every move I make, that’s a play (Let’s go!)
Took a risk, now I’m straight (Brrrra!)
If they hate, let ‘em hate (Yeah)
We just add more to the bank (Woo!)
I just leveled up my rank (Pow!)
Big bands, let ‘em stack (Racks!)

[Verse 2]
They talk like they know me, they don’t (Nope)
I move like a ghost through the smoke (Ghost!)
I got ‘em all stuck in a choke (Huh?)
I’m breakin’ the bank, that’s the goal (Cha-ching!)
Fly to Dubai when I need a vacay (Skrrt!)
Too many bands, need a new safe (Safe!)
All of my diamonds like Blu-ray (Ice!)
Touch it, you might need a new face (Woah)
I keep a hunnid like every direction (Yeah)
Run up on me, that’s a lethal connection (Pow!)
Told ‘em it’s levels, I’m way past dimension (Zoom!)
Whippin’ that foreign like I got a pension (Vroom!)

[Pre-Chorus]
I was down bad—now I’m way up (Way up!)
Broke the safe, now it stay shut (Stay shut!)
I don’t need a deal, got my pay up (Ching!)
Hundred on the dash, never wait up (Skrrt!)

[Chorus]
Ice on me, wrist like a lake (Splash!)
Big body coupe, no brakes (Vroom!)
Every move I make, that’s a play (Let’s go!)
Took a risk, now I’m straight (Brrrra!)
If they hate, let ‘em hate (Yeah)
We just add more to the bank (Woo!)
I just leveled up my rank (Pow!)
Big bands, let ‘em stack (Racks!)

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah—tell ‘em it’s nothin’ (Woo!)
I make a flip, then I double the budget (Ching!)
I keep it movin’, I’m never redundant (Go!)
I took a L, but I made it a hundred (Facts!)
They was asleep, now they all wide awake (Huh?)
Tryna keep up, but they run out of pace (Haha)
Came from the dark, now my neck like a lake (Ice!)
Bag on me heavy, it’s hard to relate (Pow!)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)
I just leveled up my rank (Yeah!)
I just let the money crank (Wooh!)
I don’t even gotta think (Nah)
Big bands, let ‘em stack (Racks!)

Way Up V2 [Prod. PMO Music]

Lyrics:

[Intro]
(PMO Music)

[Chorus]
(Yeah) Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Wooh)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Let's go!)
Who gon’ die for me? (Brrra)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Pow!)

(Yeah) Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Skrrt)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Boom)
Who gon’ die for me? (Ayy)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Rah-Rah)

[Verse 1]
Choppa sing like melodies, watch that opp boy take a nap (Brr)
Told me, "Put that Glock away," nah, we spinnin’ right back (Skrrt)
We don’t play wit’ opposition, send that addy, get ‘em whacked (Boom)
223s gon’ fold his chest, make sure his fuckn' ribs collapse (Blah)

Yeah, we slide, fuck a mask, let ‘em know just who we is (Yeah)
I ain’t never need a deal, been a boss since I was six (Huh)
Grew up ‘round them sticks and bricks, keep a drum, no need for switch (Brr)
Say my name inside a diss? Now his gang ain't sayin’ shit (Shh)

Hop out like a task force, camoed up in all black (Skrrt)
Switches on them Glocks, boy, this ain’t Fortnite, ain't no cap (Boom)
Hollows twist inside his chest, boy, he gon’ bleed out where he at (Blah)
Say he tough, but he just actin’—he ain't built for combat (Nah)

[Pre-Chorus]
(Yeah) What the fuck is that? (Boom)
(Yeah) What the fuck is that? (Brr)
Bitch, that’s how we step on nigas (Step)
Turn his whip into a pack (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Boom)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Brrra)
Who gon’ die for me? (Skrrt)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Pow!)

Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Rah-Rah)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Boom)
Who gon’ die for me? (Ayy)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Blah)

[Verse 2]
I don’t do no back-and-forth, I just up this 40 torch (Boom)
Glock got kick, it break his ribs, he hit the ground, can’t find his voice (Ayy)
Ain’t no mercy, hit his homie, they gon’ take that boy in pairs (Yeah)
AR got that scope, I see him clear like this a movie glare (Skrrt)

One, two, three, four (Brr)
Bust his top, now close that door (Boom)
Five, six, seven, eight (Ayy)
All his dawgs ain't comin’ home (Nah)

Nine, ten, eleven, twelve (Huh)
Fuck them jakes, won’t ever tell (Nope)
223s hit through his vest, make his heartbeat skip like Dell (Boom, boom, boom)
Bullets spin like DJ sets, watch ‘em drop, no fairy tale (Blah)

[Bridge]
Ayy, my Draco like my ex, she quick to bust on sight (Huh)
Let a niga play wit’ me, we spin they block twice in a night (Skrrt)
Why these rappers cap so much? They ain't never took no life (Never)
Bitch, my Glock be talkin’ loud, you gon’ think this hoe got rights (Blah, blah)

Hollows jump like trampoline, make ‘em flip up out they jeans (Boom)
Caught him lackin’, made ‘em freeze, shoulda moved wit’ more esteem (Yeah)
Bitch, we deadly wit’ this beam, red dot turn his shirt maroon (Pow)
Ain't no warnin’, when we slide, we turn that whip into a tomb (Blah)

[Chorus]
Who gon’ slide wit’ me? (Brrra)
Who gon’ ride wit’ me? (Boom)
Who gon’ die for me? (Skrrt)
Bitch, who really outside wit’ me? (Pow, pow)

[Outro]
(PMO Music)

Outside with Me V2 [Prod. PMO Music]

Let yourself drift away with Spanish Dream — a smooth and mellow instrumental that invites calm and introspection. Perfect for relaxing, studying, or just getting lost in the moment. Let me know how it makes you feel.

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