Why hasnt there been a comment in two years 

https://soundcloud.com/user-275782329/audie-banz

cus the shells size of a L to make a maybach flip. 

skate to it, vibe to it, tell ur mom you love her to it, u can download it. 

bubblegum.

air_plns.

froyo gave me beat, i hit my g chester and was like yo how bout dis.
[slowed by chester. everyone put sum type spin on it ha.]
duck ngga.
@chesterwatson
@froyoma

ducknggy ft. chester watson (prod. froyo ma)

Knxwledge Blowmymnd

[Verse]

Pen sharp, samurai swing through the syllable,

Back alleys echo, the vibe unforgivable.

Pavement sermons, sneakers preaching scripture,

Canvas of the block, every crack paints a picture.



Corners hold secrets, whispers in the bricks,

Dreams wrapped in plastic, moves built on risks.

Echoes of a cypher, spit fire through the gaps,

Boom-bap heartbeat, spine-snapping the raps.



[Chorus]

Snap, crackle, boom, the beat don't snooze,

Golden hour hustle, no time to lose.

Spin the record back, let the rhythm consume,

This the boom-bap gospel, loud in the room.



[Verse 2]

Dust on the needle, but the sound stay clean,

Blueprints written in the spaces between.

Fists to the sky, where the bassline leans,

Life in the loops, stitched tight at the seams.



Rhyme schemes ricochet, echoes in the crate,

Vinyl revolution, revolution in the fate.

Every snare a snap, every kick a command,

The boom-bap saga still gripping the land.



[Bridge]

From the cracks in the wax to the souls in the cracks,

Every loop resurrects, every rhythm attacks.

It's the pulse of the people, heartbeat in the track,

Boom-bap forever, ain't no turning it back.

Boom-Bap Chronicles

LIL FREAK

MAXO @rundatbacc
produced by VIK @comfygod
https://burnttapesak.bandcamp.com/album/after-hours

LYRICS: 
It's really nothing.
We fucking.
But never loving.
Spending nights in motels.
Made love come out of nothing.
It's really nothing.
We fucking.
But never busing.
Mind gone off the haze.
I'm on the block, nigga whats the word?
It's 20 zips in my pocket.
This isn't me, but I do this shit for profit.
Since a young'n been on the curb.
Ain't been the same since they blew out my cousins brains and left that nigga for dead.
I can cope, Henney straight to the head.
Fuck your statistics.
I'm living without a feeling.
Strattera all in my system.
I'm chillin'.
Willy beamin'.
I'm leaning, Can't get it up.
I'm feinding for all that pussy she throwing.
After this stunt, Man I'm dippin'.
No intentions or mention.
I hit her back though.
Unless she throw it back though.
That's a fact though.
I wouldn't lie to you. x 2.
Because then I tell her like.
Go and see em'.
Homies ride with they tints low.
Fifth grade, popping bars off them windows.
Selling candy up in class when my ends low.
Back then, no food in the fridge though. 
Back then my big homie had that hammer tucked.
They plucked that boy before they got to hold that hammer up. 
To each his own my nig, I gotta get my shit straight.
I was eleven. I wasn't trying to see the pearly gates. 
What I'm supposed to do? This is the life we living.
Grown men killing children, just for the feeling.
Drilling cause you raised by women.
No father figure. 
Late night selling dope.
Don't let them coppers get us.
God, forgive us. 
Because I tell em' like this..
I tell em'.


AFTER HOURS

Maxo - Hello

so now I get it/10 toes (prod. neid)

support the artist:
https://burnttapesak.bandcamp.com/album/after-hours

@rundatbacc
@comfygod

tracklist
1. 3AM
2. Never Ever
3. Shot of Regret
4. Hello
5. Maxo
6. Brother
7. 5AM

Maxo - After Hours [FULL TAPE prod. DMH]

STANDARDS

“GOD UH WAR” [prod. somenigga]

booking/inquiry: rickyreasonz@gmail.com

to purchase or lease beats: rickyreasonz@gmail.com

bubblegum.

RSNZ

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