AM x Skengdo - Mad about bars |§ Instrumental

U got pt 2?

So sick man

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First beat

[Hook: AM]
Ballie on when I step
Right left right then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with the 9
Or skududu with the 10
Aye, skududududu for them

[Verse 1: Skengdo]
Kick down doors
Think again you mug
Dududu bow, might kick down yours
My plug gives me the loudest bud
Shit that smell like yours
C4 Baghdad FB 4T
The 4s we’ve been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that doh
Vids we’re giving them more
Shit then crazy mad-up mad-up
Get splashed bro open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man running across the road
Quiet down you don’t wanna be 4s
Feds on my back, they know we’re breaking the law

[Verse 2: AM]
Man just love talk shit, get shot
Man’s doing up goals on the paigon block
Girls love me and I love them not
Cause I ain’t got time on my hands that’s long
Crash don’t dance man you must be lost
Man 2-2 step or I 1-2 bop
Can I get a 2-1 wings in the box
And a 1-2 mil for a 2-2 don
Trap hard you ain’t got no prof
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
OT put my hands on box
9 to 5 cause I’m on my job
Feds came to my door at one
Tried to ask if I bunned that don
Shit den I don’t speak English
Non j’étais à la maison

[Verse 3: Skengdo]
Smokey smokey
I love the elephant zoots
Better move from me, you ain’t my g
No you ain’t getting no 2s
Fuck a ID, it’s straight on-sight
If I don’t recognise you
Rat, rat, that’s bro, bro
Gonna start stepping on yutes
GD out the can, the opps them scared
Yeah he was pressuring yutes
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
Plus you was stepping in Loubs
When you hear that bang
Just know it’s gang
Something like bombs on tunes
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
No time I don’t know these yutes

[Verse 4: AM]
Get man down if he don’t comply
Back man’s blade tryna take man’s eye
Back man’s friend, cause I back my guy
And it breaks my heart when a man don’t ride
Crash, crash at a next man’s house
No love for a yute if he runs his mouth
See I love this life and I love this bow, bow
Switch up, for next man’s child
Man run up in blocks like they ain’t got lifts
Man’s deep in the pond tryna catch some fish
Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
Now they’re stabbing up kids
And I’m sick of this shit
Man I’m sick of these lies
Man just pull up and fry
GD that’s bro can I get that pole
Man pull up and pull up and skududu bye

[Hook: Skengdo]
Ballie on when I step
Right left right and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with the 9
Or skududu with the 10
Skudududu for them

Can i use this in vid i give credit ? :)

could i use this for a song?

Lemme Use This Beat Plz

Mad beat its sick when it switches up to go deeper

Van I use this for my vid

This beat is fucking crazy

Ballie on when I step
Right left right then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with the 9
Or skududu with the 10
Aye, skududududu for them

[Verse 1: Skengdo]
Kick down doors
Think again you mug
Dududu bow, might kick down yours
My plug gives me the loudest bud
Shit that smell like yours
C4 Baghdad FB 4T
The 4s we’ve been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that doh
Vids we’re giving them more
Shit then crazy mad-up mad-up
Get splashed bro open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man running across the road
Quiet down you don’t wanna be 4s
Feds on my back, they know we’re breaking the law


[Verse 2: AM]
Man just love talk shit, get shot
Man’s doing up goals on the paigon block
Girls love me and I love them not
Cause I ain’t got time on my hands that’s long
Crash don’t dance man you must be lost
Man 2-2 step or I 1-2 bop
Can I get a 2-1 wings in the box
And a 1-2 mil for a 2-2 don
Trap hard you ain’t got no prof
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
OT put my hands on box
9 to 5 cause I’m on my job
Feds came to my door at one
Tried to ask if I bunned that don
Shit den I don’t speak English
Non j’étais à la maison

[Verse 3: Skengdo]
Smokey smokey
I love the elephant zoots
Better move from me, you ain’t my g
No you ain’t getting no 2s
Fuck a ID, it’s straight on-sight
If I don’t recognise you
Rat, rat, that’s bro, bro
Gonna start stepping on yutes
GD out the can, the opps them scared
Yeah he was pressuring yutes
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
Plus you was stepping in Loubs
When you hear that bang
Just know it’s gang
Something like bombs on tunes
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
No time I don’t know these yutes


[Verse 4: AM]
Get man down if he don’t comply
Back man’s blade tryna take man’s eye
Back man’s friend, cause I back my guy
And it breaks my heart when a man don’t ride
Crash, crash at a next man’s house
No love for you if he runs his mouth
See I love this life and I love this bow, bow
Switch up, for next man’s child
Man run up in blocks like they ain’t got lifts
Man’s deep in the pond tryna catch some fish
Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
Now they’re stabbing up kids
And I’m sick of this shit
Man I’m sick of these lies
Man just pull up and fry
GD that’s bro can I get that pole
Man pull up and pull up and skududu bye

[Hook: Skengdo]
Ballie on when I step
Right left right and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with the 9
Or skududu with the 10
Skudududu for them


Second beat

[Pre-hook: Skengdo]
Dont gimme no chat, shut your mouth
Don't gimme no chat
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM

[Hook: Skengdo]
Don't give me no chat, shut your mouth
Don’t give me no chat
Blacked out blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
Real talk, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it’s mad
Beef who where, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth before the ting gets backed
Ay, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth don’t gimme no chat
Blacked out blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
Real talk don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it’s mad
Beef who where, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth before the ting gets backed

[Verse 1: Skengdo]
See the ting get backed
Leathers go on, no face it’s mad
How can you switch and think you’re bad
Was a bitch back then, still a bitch in your gang
Running away you’re screaming out nan
410 fiddy, C4 that’s dads
Better strap up you don’t wanna be a dad
Feel sorry for the kids, that’s bro cause it’s mad
Ay sweetness come over here
Whine up your waist and bring it all back
Back it up, just back it up
Don’t worry I won’t tell your man
Ay sweetness come over here
Whine up your waist and bring it all back
Just back it up, just back it up
Don’t worry I won’t tell your man
Skeng get do, better know that’s man
3 rounds that’s bro and he served them packs
Remember that day when we caught that guy
He pissed himself and you know that’s facts
Man over there tryna say that we’re jarring
When you was out still wetting them flats
Throw up Cs, CG crashers, it's F Block
Cause you'll be coming from dads

[Verse 2: AM]
Skendo-do, why you so rude
Dip man’s chest till the blood turned blue
Sparkz done shaved up an eediots head
He was upset cause it didn’t go through
Skududududududu do
See a one ting like hello, boo
She was all peng, she was all cute
I ain’t that buff I’m an average yute
And I know I’m an average don
But still, I was mad as hell
Now I feel like Chucky
I just need my Annabelle
Sky News, buck buck
Bunny B just rang a bell
Came home looking fucked up
Now your mum wished that she had a girl
Gas guns, what’s wrong with these fake yutes
Chat, chat, now them chat ‘nuff
Chat wass and he ate two
8 2 that’s eighty two
Times five now we’re onto you
Or 9 9 that’s 81
Plus 47 plus 22
Mathematics just adding up
YAM sav just stab him up
Ç'est la vie, ç'est la vie
Très bon that’s patterned up
Ay, man charged up like fully
Buzz Lightyear and Woody
Back old school you get hoodied
Man crossed the road and get bullied

[Hook: Skengdo]
Don't give me no chat, shut your mouth
Don’t give me no chat
Blacked out blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
Real talk, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it’s mad
Beef who where, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth before the ting gets backed
Ay, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth don’t gimme no chat
Blacked out blacked out, blacker than Blackz
Xin zhao xin that’s samurai YAM
Real talk don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth kinda stinks, it’s mad
Beef who where, don’t gimme no chat
Shut your mouth before the ting gets backed
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No introduction needed, leave me alone I couldnt care what he did. Phoning my phone is only gonna get me heated, I said it once I aint gon repeat it, wipe yourself up your bleeding. Trackie on when I step, Man left blocks in a mess, Man left his guy in a madness, but im still getting the rest, feds want the arrest, so im cautious when I step, man keep smoke where I rest, them man scared wearing a vest, thats another one we the best, splash his neck back and his chest, thats another mummy all stressed, them man rap when they get vexed, straight am to the face like ballie on just incase like latex just incase like I aint getting no case, take risk and prosper and action win a bafta,

Can you do more of these.

Do mansa musa

Intro: Kenny Allstar]
So; this is the definition, of giving the streets what they want
You've asked for it
Let me deliver it
410, crashers AM, Skengdo
Ballie on when I step
Right left, right, and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cuh he left his bredrin for dead
Oui, oui with the nine
Or sku-du-du with the ten (410)
Aye, sku-du-du-du-du for them
Kick down doors
Think again you mug
Du-du-du-bow, might kick down yours
My plug gives me the loudest bud
Shit that smell like yours
C4, Baghdad FB 4T
The fours, we’ve been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that doh
Vids we’re giving them more
Shit then crazy mad-up, mad-up
Get splashed bro open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man across the road
Quiet down you don’t wanna be fours
Feds on my back, they know we’re breaking the law
Man just love talk shit, get shot
Man’s doing up goals on the paigon block
Girls love me and I love them not
'Cause I ain’t got time on my hands that’s long
Crash don’t dance man you must be lost
Man two-two step or I one-two bop
Can I get a two-one wings in the box
That's a one-two meal for a two-two don
Trap hard you ain’t got no prof
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
OT put my hands on box
Nine-to-five 'cause I’m on my job
Feds came to my door at oneTried to ask if I bunned that don
Shit den I don’t speak English:
Non j’étais à la maison
Smokey, smokey
I love the elephant zoots
Better move from me, you ain’t my g
No you ain’t getting no twos
Fuck a ID, it’s straight on-sight
If I don’t recognise you
Rat, rat, that’s bro, bro
Gonna start stepping on yutes
GD out the can, the opps them scared
Yeah he was pressuring yutes
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
Plus you was stepping in Loubs
When you hear that bang
Just know it’s gang
Something like bombs on tunes
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
More time I don’t know these yutesGet man down if he don’t comply
Back man’s blade tryna take man’s eye
Back man’s friend, 'cause I back my guy
And it breaks my heart when a man don’t ride
Crash, crash at a next man’s house
No love for a yute if he runs his mouth
See I love this life and I love this bow, bow
Switch up, for next man’s child
Man run up in blocks like they ain’t got lifts
Man’s deep in the pond tryna catch some fish
Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
Now they’re stabbing up kids
And I’m sick of this shitMan I’m sick of these lies
Man just pull up and fry
GD that’s bro can I get that pole
Man pull up and pull up and sku-du-du, bye
Ballie on when I step
Right left, right, and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cuh he left his bredrin for dead
Oui, oui with the nine
Or sku-du-du with the ten (410)
Aye, sku-du-du-du-du for them
ps: took me a long time😥😥

Can I use this pls for a montage

🔥Ayyyy str8 heat I could freestyle on dis one

You kuale preciso desse beat

Ballie on when I step
Right left, right, and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cuh he left his bredrin for dead
Oui, oui with the nine
Or sku-du-du with the ten
Aye, sku-du-du-du-du for them


[Verse 1: Skengdo]
Kick down doors
Think again you mug
Du-du-du-bow, might kick down yours
My plug gives me the loudest bud
Shit that smell like yours
C4, Baghdad FB 4T
The fours, we’ve been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that doh
Vids we’re giving them more
Shit then crazy mad-up, mad-up
Get splashed bro open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man across the road
Quiet down you don’t wanna be fours
Feds on my back, they know we’re breaking the law


[Verse 2: AM]
Man just love talk shit, get shot
Man’s doing up goals on the paigon block
Girls love me and I love them not
'Cause I ain’t got time on my hands that’s long
Crash don’t dance man you must be lost
Man two-two step or I one-two bop
Can I get a two-one wings in the box
That's a one-two meal for a two-two don
Trap hard you ain’t got no prof
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
OT put my hands on box
Nine-to-five 'cause I’m on my job
Feds came to my door at one
Tried to ask if I bunned that don
Shit den I don’t speak English:
Non j’étais à la maison

[Verse 3: Skengdo]
Smokey, smokey
I love the elephant zoots
Better move from me, you ain’t my g
No you ain’t getting no twos
Fuck a ID, it’s straight on-sight
If I don’t recognise you
Ratt, ratt, that’s bro, bro
Gonna start stepping on yutes
GD out the can, the opps them scared
Yeah he was pressuring yutes
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
Plus you was stepping in Loubs
When you hear that bang
Just know it’s gang
Something like bombs on tunes
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
More time I don’t know these yutes

[Verse 4: AM]
Get man down if he don’t comply
Back man’s blade tryna take man’s eye
Back man’s friend, 'cause I back my guy
And it breaks my heart when a man don’t ride
Crash, crash at a next man’s house
No love for a yute if he runs his mouth
See I love this life and I love this bow, bow
Switch up, for next man’s child
Man run up in blocks like they ain’t got lifts
Man’s deep in the pond tryna catch some fish
Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
Now they’re stabbing up kids
And I’m sick of this shit
Man I’m sick of these lies
Man just pull up and fry
GD that’s bro can I get that pole
Man pull up and pull up and sku-du-du, bye

[Hook: Skengdo & Kenny Allstar]
Ballie on when I step
Right left, right, and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was an opp
Cuh he left his bredrin for dead
Oui, oui with the nine
Or sku-du-du with the ten (410)
Aye, sku-du-du-du-du for them

Lit 🔥

How much would they give for a similar beat? Like who made it??

Sick

Said I'm 13 and I'm still doing this rap shit chilling on the streets man pulled out a blade game him a right hook straight to the face he was left 4 dead

[Intro: Kenny Allstar]
So, this is the definition, of giving the streets what they want
You've asked for it
Let me deliver it
410, crashers: AM, Skengdo

[Hook: AM]
Ballie on when I step
Right left, right, and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was a opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui, oui with the nine
Or sku-du-du with the ten
Ay, sku-du-du-du-du-du-du for them

[Verse 1: Skengdo]
Kick down doors
Think again, you mug
Du-du-du-bow, might kick down yours
My plug gives me the loudest bud
Chip, that smell like yours
C4, Baghdad, FB, 4T
The fours, we’ve been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that doe
Vids we’re giving them more
Shit then crazy mad-up, mad-up
Get splashed bro, open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times?
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man across the road
Quiet down, you don’t wanna be fours
Feds on my back, they know we’re breaking the law

This is probably the most unique and best drill beat I’ve heard

This beat was first used by Silwood Nation War is War.

Chorus: AM]
Bally on when I step
Right, left, right, and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was a opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui, oui with the nine
Or sku-du-du with the ten
Ayy, sku-du-du-du-du-du-du for them

[Verse 1: Skengdo]
Kick down doors
Think again, you mug
Du-du-du-baow, might kick down yours
My plug give me the loudest bud
Chip, that smell like yours
C4, Baghdad, FB, 4T
The fours, we been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that though
Vids, we're giving them more
Shit then, crazy, mad up, mad up
Get splashed bro, open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times?
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man across the road
Quiet down, you don’t wan' beef fours
Feds on my back, they know we’re breaking the law


[Verse 2: AM]
Man just love talk shit, get shot
Man's doin' up goals on the pagan block
Girls love me and I love them not
'Cause I ain't got time on my hands, that's long
Crash don't dance, man, you must be lost
Man two-two step or I one-two bop
Can I get a two one wings in the box?
That's a one-two meal for a two-two don
Trap hard, you ain't got no prof'
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
OT, put my hands on box
Nine-to-five 'cause I'm on my job
Feds came to my door at one
Try ask if I bunned that don
Shit then, I don't speak English
"Non j'étais à la maison"


[Verse 3: Skengdo]
Smokey, smokey
I love the elephant zoots
Better move from me, you ain't my G
No, you ain't gettin' no twos
Fuck a ID, it's straight on sight
If I don't recognise you
Ratt, ratt, that's bro, bro
Gonna start steppin' on youts
GD out the can, the opps dem scared
Yeah, he was pressurin' youts
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
Plus you was steppin' in Loubs
When you hear that bang, just know it's gang
Somethin' like bombs on tubes
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
More time, I don't know these youts

[Chorus: AM]
Bally on when I step
Right, left, right, and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was a opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui, oui with the nine
Or sku-du-du with the ten
Ayy, sku-du-du-du-du-du-du for them

[Verse 1: Skengdo]
Kick down doors
Think again, you mug
Du-du-du-baow, might kick down yours
My plug give me the loudest bud
Chip, that smell like yours
C4, Baghdad, FB, 4T
The fours, we been on tour
The fans on my back, I like that though
Vids, we're giving them more
Shit then, crazy, mad up, mad up
Get splashed bro, open your thoughts
Switching sides, how many times?
I swear down it was like four
And we seen man across the road
Quiet down, you don’t wan' beef fours
Feds on my back, they know we’re breaking the law

[Verse 2: AM]
Man just love talk shit, get shot
Man's doin' up goals on the pagan block
Girls love me and I love them not
'Cause I ain't got time on my hands, that's long
Crash don't dance, man, you must be lost
Man two-two step or I one-two bop
Can I get a two one wings in the box?
That's a one-two meal for a two-two don
Trap hard, you ain't got no prof'
Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
OT, put my hands on box
Nine-to-five 'cause I'm on my job
Feds came to my door at one
Try ask if I bunned that don
Shit then, I don't speak English
"Non j'étais à la maison"

[Verse 3: Skengdo]
Smokey, smokey
I love the elephant zoots
Better move from me, you ain't my G
No, you ain't gettin' no twos
Fuck a ID, it's straight on sight
If I don't recognise you
Ratt, ratt, that's bro, bro
Gonna start steppin' on youts
GD out the can, the opps dem scared
Yeah, he was pressurin' youts
No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
Plus you was steppin' in Loubs
When you hear that bang, just know it's gang
Somethin' like bombs on tubes
Everyone raps, everyone bangs
More time, I don't know these youts

[Verse 4: AM]
Get man down if he don't comply
Back man's blade, tryna take man's eye
Back man's friend 'cause I back my guy
And it breaks my heart when a man don't ride
Crash, crash at a next man's house
No love for a yout if he runs his mouth
See I love this life and I love this baow-baow
Switch off a next man's child
Man run up in blocks like they ain't got lifts
Man's deep in the pond, tryna catch some fish
Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
And they're stabbing up kids and I'm sick of this shit
Man, I'm sick of these lies
Man just pull up and fry
GD, that's bro, can I get that pole?
Man pull up and pull up and sku-du-du, bye

[Chorus: Skengdo & Kenny Allstar]
Bally on when I step
Right, left, right, and then left
Would’ve thought his friend was a opp
Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui, oui with the nine
Or sku-du-du with the ten (410)
Ayy, sku-du-du-du-du for them

Put out da heat like Fireman Sam
Back now back with the plan
I killed Kenny Kyle an Stan
Gun goes BANG clip don’t jam
Ain’t on facebook i ain’t on gram

GTA heist vibes

💯

say less my guy