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A Massive playlist of some of the greatest artists I've ever heard on Soundcloud.  Im excited to share this list and hope you find inspiration or something that moves you or something you can relate to in this like I do almost every day.  

I've been working on this because I love hip-hop and I love the culture.

The Blueprint List - Some of the BEST Indie hip-hop I've heard on SoundCloud

Produced by Opi Tayler
Mixed by Ross Vega
VIDEO https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ig1LfoTeCMo

Twitter: @KEMBE_X
IG: @kembe_x.vill

Free

FEELING LIKE THE MAN

I Guess

Produced by @ChefByer x @ProducerBrianB

Music Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?t=57&v=43qP5xjGDPU

Strangers

Including Juan Alderete on bass guitar

JONWAYNE IS RETIRED EP
https://itunes.apple.com/us/album/jonwayne-is-retired-ep/id985862570

Green Light (ft. Anderson Paak)

18 - Rock Bottom

12 - Shooting Star

07 - Opposites Attract

being broke in america is unnatural

LYRICS : 

I been livin off delusion 
Cuz I heard its healthy 
Pockets growing
Labels talkin 
Hoes been far from stealthy 
I'm still slightly flyin under radars 
I practice like its playoffs 
I lay brick a day I'm out here tryna build the Great Wall of yours truly 
I need more groupies 
And less people tryna get a cut 
Put your fuckin hands back in your pockets 
man you said enough 
Conversation over 
Lately I've been celebrating 
Hardly ever sober 
True squad generals
No room for soldiers 
I gotta classic debut right here chillin in my holster 
My shoulders got the weight of my world on them 
And her world 
And his world
And your world on them
I need a Venezuelan 
Or my afghani chick from dc 
To come fuck with my campaign
And treat me presidential 
Leave the politics at home 
It's strictly lewinski 
Then it's back to tryna get a buzz like 50
Cup full of whiskey just to level out 
I only keep kings around me Sacramento style 
You needa elevate your life 
You've been livin lateral 
Get you a passion 
Put some dreams in a catapult 
Being broke in America is unnatural 
I'm just givin you facts 
You start givin ideas 
They start givin you cash 
You start poppin a little 
They start givin you daps 
You sing a couple fucking hooks and they start givin you ass
But I'm not mad at the slightest 
The public praises you for what you practice in private 
You've been cordially invited 
To my showin out party 
Reminds me of LA when we had cases of Bacardi 
Jars of marijuana 
Rooftop was the lobby
Too young for that money 
So the girls got wobbly 
They want the whole crew like motley 
That was right before 21 
I been fuckin the world 
I'm bout to make the money come 
Fuck what yall got 
Yall squares time is up because I watched you let the ball drop 
One too many times 
I been hidin out in Brooklyn 
I got too comfortable
I had to rearrange the cushions 
Get in touch with my chakras 
Pop Pop just died 
I fell in love with some vodka 
Fell out with ex 
Then back in love with some vodka 
My half brother jimmy 
Showed up at the wake 
Hadn't seen him since 97 
What the fuck do I say 
He's got some baby mamma issues
shits been ugly 
She's tryna take him down 
Raisin money with gofundme 
Damn 
On top of that heroine took my best friend 
He hits me up to blow L's 
I'm just tryna get m's 
And hoes comin out the woodworks 
They see ya boy building
So they tryna get this woodwork 
If you tan with an accent
Ummm it could work 

Brooklyn Freestyle (Prod. Russ)

No Shame

Twisted

All Your Fault (Remix)

[Intro]
You ever get so mad
Your whole body felt it before your brain caught up?
That pressure in your knuckles…
That fire in your chest… that kind of mad

[Verse 1]
Fucker, you make me clench my fists, jaw locked tight
Heart beating through my ribs like it wanna start a fight
Teeth grinding, thoughts racing, blood getting hot
Say one more sideways thing, I’m losing my thoughts
I don’t wanna explode, I don’t wanna crash
But you poking that trauma I buried in the past
Got me seeing red like the world on pause
Got me breaking my calm like breaking the laws
I been holding peace but you testing my line
Cross it one more time, I’m no longer kind
You remind me of pain I tried to forget
Every fake-ass move just adds to the debt
You smile like you innocent, I see the truth
Snake in the grass since way back youth
I don’t need enemies when I got your type around
Loud mouth, empty soul, can’t stand your sound

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m trying to breathe, trying not to react
But you triggering wars I barely held back
My hands shaking and my vision too
Don’t act surprised when I’m done with you

[Chorus]
Fucker, you make me clench my fists
Every word from you I’m done with this
You pushing my limits, tearing my calm
Turning my silence into a storm
Fucker, you make me clench my fists
Got me praying I don’t swing and miss
I’m holding my ground, holding my pride
But don’t think I won’t walk away tonight

[Verse 2]
I’m tired of the mind games, tired of the lies
Tired of the look in your empty eyes
You talk like you real but your actions hollow
Got no direction, got nothing to follow
You live for drama, I live for growth
You chase attention, I chase being whole
Two different worlds, don’t belong the same
You look for someone else to blame
I tried being patient, I tried being wise
But you thrive off tension, conflict, and lies
You make me wanna scream into the open sky
Or disappear and never ask why
But I refuse to be what you became
I refuse to drown in your toxic game
Yeah I’m angry, yeah I’m on edge
But I won’t let you talk me off this ledge

[Bridge]
This clenched fist is self control
This rage I feel is part of my soul
But power ain’t in swinging first
True strength hides in breaking the curse
So I breathe in deep, let it burn out slow
Let the anger fade, let my wisdom grow
You don’t get my violence, don’t get my pain
You don’t get a front seat to my insane

[Final Chorus]
Fucker, you made me clench my fists
But you don’t get my worst, you don’t get this
I’m too evolved to fall that low
I let go of what I can’t outgrow
Fucker, you made me clench my fists
But healing’s on my final list
You can keep your chaos, I’m walking away
And that’s the real power everybody can’t say

[Outro]
Yeah my fists were ready
But my mind was stronger
You wanted a reaction
You got distance

Fucker You Make Me Clench My Fists

Pound Syndrome

Crown Me

508-507-2209

FYM (feat. Mystikal)

Everythings For Sale

Rainy Days (feat. Eminem)

Along Came Joyner

Beluxia (Skit)

WWJD (Skit)

I love music and video things.  I have a podcast at ThreeSixteens.  I co-host and produce LiveFromTheBasement Podcast as too.  I'm a fan of independent things, my family, beautiful music and video.  

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