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Tanto

Tanto [Instrumental]

Prod. by @the_barbershop
r/makinghiphop [CYPHER] VOL 11 (2021) Submission

[Let the Grime Get Some Shine] r/makinghiphop Cypher 2021 - V11

Created sampling the cinematic instrumental by Kranty. @DrustBeats on the live bass.

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Excalibur [Instrumental]

MHH CYPHER - 25 Mista Walk

Submission for r/makinghiphop FTC192

Flipped from: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Qx2lMaMsl8

[FTC 306] Sample Flip Beat Submission

Dark, grimy boom bap instrumental. Featuring: @drustbeats on bass guitar.

Circus Nightmare

Circus Nightmare [Instrumental]

Clear The Spot - Live Freestyle

Blue Moon

Please take a moment to check out the ill producer on this track:

http://www.youtube.com/user/ProfoundUK 
http://soundcloud.com/profoundbeats
https://www.facebook.com/pages/Profound-Beats

It’s time to let it go and let  ya mind grow
the glass ya lookin’ at is half full
I hassle when i’m bashful
ya words are half the battle
left hangin’ tight sittin’ in the shadow
don’t dump em all be gradual
you don’t understand though
Shakespeare n’ lend me your ear, 
and pulla Van Gogh
I’m soapbox standin
rally round what you abandon
rappin’ in my habitat and bendin’ tapin, 
rearrangin’, aimin for a way to anchor 
all my passion while ya standin’ waitin
fake it till ya make it baked ‘n hatin’ 
on my mission statement 
in ya mother’s basement
face it your just wasted 
never hastin’ for a way to change it 
leave it hangin’  so you can save it 
for the days your anger radiates 
and you can wallow in the shame and blame it
I’m not tryin’ to tell ya how to live
but i’ma keep it real ya done kid
and that’s just how it is
So put a stake in the beast and pray and hope for the best
Cut nicotine from my routine so now I gotta lives left 
I'll let that sit with you and digest
It’s best you don’t stress 
just let it rest, 
cuz my message’ its infectious
a virus, derriere of miley cyrus
nasty and it’s high risk
then ya splice it some nice tits
hypnotized and biased
ignorance is  bliss at it’s finest
Ima try this 
in my mind I’m a flight risk
cuz the rhymes i’ve been droppin’ all the time
just might be the flyest
can’t deny it, but you can try to bite this
so bend the knee to your highness
and get behind this
ima sit tight and let it ride
I move forward with my line of site
crazy red headed lady said there’s terror in the dark night
kings blood sacrifice to the lord of light
say i need to up my dosage, I think i might
i keep the ends out for the tie that binds
johnny cash man in black ima walk the line
i won’t be hard to find
cuz i’ll be knockin’ heads when I rhyme
make ya flex ya mind, when i’m steppin’ in my prime
now there’s a reason the lines I’m writin’ align
this intellect of mine.
make the salty rhyme’s 
turn the water into brine
now i gotcha soakin’ in the heat
pressure’s gotcha stressin’ makes lesson concrete
my rap mathematics added  up equals up to an emcee  
to getcha jumpin’ to ya feet
that’s why I gotcha head rockin’ while I’m knockin’ down this beat
i’m never seen on the scene
even though i’m comin’ clean cuz i’m mean 
when i’m layin down my skills of emceein
while ya sittin’ there fiendin’ 
thinkin’ deep down of everything I’m meanin’ 
I let the ink spill when I’m stuck, 
the bar is now raised up
ya shit outta luck

Van Gogh - Mista Walk - Prod. By Profound Beats

I decided to write a track to one of my favorite instruments from the 90's. Then Q1 hopped on and made it complete. 

Kick In The Door - Ft. Q1

Maniac

Maniac - Ft. - Lee A. Zone & Athiest

Jokes on You -  Ft. Lee A. Zone

Lyrics:

Eyelids heavy, Drove the Chevy to the levy
Wambalam black Betty, John Gotti come to get me
Snow bank with the yeti, teary eyed from dank smoke
Hold it til ya choke and let the cold wind blow it
Hold the phone, don’t stare, stop and take a photo
Picture stack the words, dune runnin’ on the moto
X - what’s next, I rock a mustache fresh
Irish billy club to chest, if ya take another step
Brass knuckle set, 1897 wreck
Regret sets in and ya left in cold sweat
Steam whistle screamin’, red and blue on the scene
Neglected in ya adolescence makes you wanna drink 
And if you turn into a fiend slim chance of comin’ clean
Keep ya eyes on the green and you can tolerate the sting
Matchbox, kerosene, stay consistent with the theme
Crooked politician cookin’ up another scheme
Nightmare America, this is not the dream
Shots popped off, streets painted with the screams
Cowhide holster, gun slingin’ old west
Bullseye steady one foot above the chest
Lead runnin’ with the wind, cross ready, laid to rest
Gitty up, guns set, ride into sunset
Stick ‘em up, get ‘em up, move ‘em out, move ‘em up, 
Smack ‘em up, light ‘em up, ask me if I, UGH (give a F)
Click, clack Johnny cash boom chicka, boom bap
Boom, better move that, jackin up ya Cadillac 
Hold that, let me retract make room I’m bringin’ doom
Shovelin’ a tomb in a blood red moon
Doomsday is coming soon so good afternoon
I’m the bearer of the bad news 
Standin’ with a dynamite stick with a match lit to the fuse 
Hand in the air and I’m lookin’ at you 
Dead eye steady in the fire and flame
Deranged strange killa stay callin’ my name
I’m granite rocksteady all pain-no gain
Beast slain in the night by the ghost rider gang
I’m lightin’ up the sky cuz my arsenal’s heavy
Don’t understand why just know that I’m ready
You can check the rest, I like me beer in bottle necks
No this is not a test keep calm, don’t stress
Drop bombs on the rest and I’ll be beatin’ my chest
In the dangerfield, yelliin’ cuz I get no respect
No rest, I never stand still or stall
I’m all in it with the full haul choppin’ trees call me Paul
Comin’ after ya’ll I got my boots strapped
Lumber jack, with my axe back hacking away 
Red beard on the take I’m here takin’ the cake
Pain’ stakin’ and fake, a blood oath on the stake
World’s end on the verge heard across the earth
The birth of a new curse and I’m jumpin’ to first 
Of the race, no wait, no, ya can’t fight fate
Can’t lay the groundwork with no work and all wait
That’s why ya heads fogged up, It’s like ya huffin’ on paint
Gotta hole in ya bucket make haste, it’s checkmate
But hold up wait I got a little more a comin’
My nose plugged up and I’m ready to plummet 
Wrist rocket cocked with a buck shot comin’
Stompin’ through the town with a bass knockin’ bumpin
It’s all in a day of what you make summon
Phase one’s done now ain’t that somethin?
Maintain bein’ great never start from nothin’
Gotta ace in the hole there’s no callin’ my bluffin
Savage on the beat, so to speak, head crushin’
My flow’s so steady cuz I never try rushin’

Stick 'em Up

Prod. by The Savage

Verse I:
Check it bitch
I’m checking shit off my checklist
Gettin’ blood on my fist 
When i’m sick of feelin’ pissed
Don’t try to step to this 
Or ya gettin’ Irish whipped 
from this irish kid
When I’m  hittin’ too hard on the guinness
Best keep ya lips zipped 
Or ya get the hammer fist
I won’t unload the clip
But I’ll leave ya with ya head split 
Knuckle up, duck quick
Uppercut, ya done kid
Opened up ya mouth
Now ya bleedin’ out 
stuck pig
Mental health illness
They say I’m hard to deal with
Told the doc to fuck off,
wrote the script, 
And said fill this

I won’t be medicated
Just stay away if I say 
Today, I may be feelin’ aggravated 
known to lose my patience 
Half way to gettin’ caged in
locked up in my basement
I wonder where the days went
Life? I fuckin’ hate it
I’m gettin’ irritated 
I’ll have a nice day
When I see ya fuckin’ face kicked

Verse II: 
I see violence over peace
The beast inside needs to feast
At the butcher punchin’ meat
I seek victory, not defeat

never killed nobody
But I’ve left bodies bloody
Mother never loved me
When I see red, I go clubbing

Spiked bat, held back
Screamin’ at the sky
Swingin’ at my demons
When i’m fiendin’ wonder why

I throw rage fits with heavy fists
Catch ‘em in the eye
dont’ try to buck it out,
I’m duckin’ out into the night
I need to watch my temper
Or end up like Eddy Kemper
Blood cold like the winter
Anger grows and blows the cinder 

Sittin’ in the center of my own hell
Oh well, i’ve never been known 
To feel so swell, 
California Hotel
Got wishin’ I could leave
But everywhere I run to
The visions follow me
All these memories
Leavin’ poison in my sleep
Knuckles cracked
Bones snapped
See me rumble in the streets

Kemper

Lyrics:
Eyelids heavy, Drove the Chevy to the levy
Wambalam black Betty, John Gotti come to get me
Snow bank with the yeti, teary eyed from dank smoke
Hold it til ya choke and let the cold wind blow it
Hold the phone, don’t stare, stop and take a photo
Picture stack the words, dune runnin’ on the moto
X - what’s next, I rock a mustache fresh
Irish billy club to chest, if ya take another step
Brass knuckle set, 1897 wreck
Regret sets in and ya left in cold sweat
Steam whistle screamin’, red and blue on the scene
Neglected in ya adolescence makes you wanna drink
And if you turn into a fiend slim chance of comin’ clean
Keep ya eyes on the green and you can tolerate the sting
Matchbox, kerosene, stay consistent with the theme
Crooked politician cookin’ up another scheme
Nightmare America, this is not the dream
Shots popped off, streets painted with the screams
Cowhide holster, gun slingin’ old west
Bullseye steady one foot above the chest
Lead runnin’ with the wind, cross ready, laid to rest
Gitty up, guns set, ride into sunset
Stick ‘em up, get ‘em up, move ‘em out, move ‘em up,
Smack ‘em up, light ‘em up, ask me if I, UGH (give a F)
Click, clack Johnny cash boom chicka, boom bap
Boom, better move that, jackin up ya Cadillac
Hold that, let me retract make room I’m bringin’ doom
Shovelin’ a tomb in a blood red moon
Doomsday is coming soon so good afternoon
I’m the bearer of the bad news
Standin’ with a dynamite stick with a match lit to the fuse
Hand in the air and I’m lookin’ at you
Dead eye steady in the fire and flame
Deranged strange killa stay callin’ my name
I’m granite rocksteady all pain-no gain
Beast slain in the night by the ghost rider gang
I’m lightin’ up the sky cuz my arsenal’s heavy
Don’t understand why just know that I’m ready
You can check the rest, I like me beer in bottle necks
No this is not a test keep calm, don’t stress
Drop bombs on the rest and I’ll be beatin’ my chest
In the dangerfield, yelliin’ cuz I get no respect
No rest, I never stand still or stall
I’m all in it with the full haul choppin’ trees call me Paul
Comin’ after ya’ll I got my boots strapped
Lumber jack, with my axe back hacking away
Red beard on the take I’m here takin’ the cake
Pain’ stakin’ and fake, a blood oath on the stake
World’s end on the verge heard across the earth
The birth of a new curse and I’m jumpin’ to first
Of the race, no wait, no, ya can’t fight fate
Can’t lay the groundwork with no work and all wait
That’s why ya heads fogged up, It’s like ya huffin’ on paint
Gotta hole in ya bucket make haste, it’s checkmate
But hold up wait I got a little more a comin’
My nose plugged up and I’m ready to plummet
Wrist rocket cocked with a buck shot comin’
Stompin’ through the town with a bass knockin’ bumpin
It’s all in a day of what you make summon
Phase one’s done now ain’t that somethin?
Maintain bein’ great never start from nothin’
Gotta ace in the hole there’s no callin’ my bluffin
Savage on the beat, so to speak, head crushin’
My flow’s so steady cuz I never try rushin’

Doomsday

Tub Thumpin' (Instrumental)

r/makinghiphop [CYPHER] VOL 1 (2021) Submission (Super Villian Theme)

Beat by CYNG
Cynguk – Lff-171

Lyrics:
A supervillian 
Super illin’ 
Dope flow 
Cold locked and low
Old school show
flame throw  
Don’t ya know
I’m blowin’ smoke
Coast to coast
So lay low
Before 
you can’t afford 
To not know 
The super slayin
Rhyme sayin’ 
Back with a lack of patience
Of all the complatience 
The day left you feelin’
Now i’m about to circumvent
Jump into the vent
Out the hatch
Then hop the fence
Terror reigns 
I’m hell sent
Hell bent on 
Ways i reinvent 
The code to lay
The bars to lock 
The gents who 
Lackin’ the commonsense
To let my doom 
To moon, set my status
Then I’m back for vengeance
When the night breaks
I take shape and lay 
The stakes to make 
And say grace calculate 
Ya next mistake 
Fuck a super hero 
I’m droppin’ bombs
So you can stupor
Zero seconds 
Then i’m out the window
I’ll be back to take 
My place again
Mista Walk signin’ off
Gotta molotov on lock
you’ll ever see my face again

[Supervillainery] r/makinghiphop Cypher 2021 - V1

Matter of Fire

Matter of Fire (Instrumental)

LFF 175 Beat [Whisper]

The Rising Of The Beast [Instrumental]

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Influences include Zack De La Rocha, Cypress Hill, Wu-Tang, Madchild, and Run the Jewels.

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