[FREE] Dave x Central Cee Type Beat "Split Decision" | Uk Rap Instrumental

Yo, yeah this is the life of me, dillz,
the one they think they wannabe,
Honestly, this ain't gold comedy,
Real life, its shit quality,
Walking around, feeling woobly, constantly,
Social Anxiety kicking in,
demons tryna sin, But I won't let em win,
Chin up with a grin, Step on the stage,
Give em a little spin,
Get back home, I got a blade cutting in my skin,
When did it start, Let me Begin,
Charging to the yard, I run in,
I got some good news for my girl,
But she got some news too,
She got a new man, I gotta move,
Here's prove, DTB 4 life, If u disapprove, One day u will approve,
Pointed to My stuff, told me to remove,
So that's when it started,
The self harm, Nightmares, late walk nights,
Punching up lights, smashing up sites,
But hold on tight, I started Rapping again,
Pain into fame, I reached I new heights,
Handing out invites,
Fans telling me my best highlights,
Na hold on, that ain't right,
It was a dream again, that ain't my life,
Lemme rewind,
Feeling so low, grabbing any knife, just wanting to die,
Just wanting to cry, but my eyes so dry,
Just staring at the sky,
Thinking should I go high, then asking myself why,
Why the fuck am I doing this to myself,
I ain't the bad guy,
It ain't a lie, this world fucked us up,
U can't deny it

last memories of a friend ill never see again
we were out side smoking weed with the wind
i never knew this would ever happen
i wish we could go back to when we were kids
back when all we had was laughter
back when nothing really mattered

cause we never really tried
all we did was hang out and get high
not to say that we wasted our life
we were so post to be remembered by how we lived
not how we died
you were taken to soon
and now im recked inside
i bottle it all up i didn't want to cry
but i never made my peace it was all a lie
why would someone wanna kill you
you were to kind
i always felt the pressure release from my mind
everytime we hung out it was a wonderful time
im sorry it ended to quickly
you never had your chance to shine
you
you were in the middle of your grind
at the top of your game
so you could buy an umbrella
when in your mind it started to rain
did what ever you had to do to keep your head up
you were never bound by chains
and what i mean is yo

All i have is all I give a promise with no hollows
I beg you death please don’t take the life that I borrowed
The roads are always narrow, get a shovel take the way and lead but never follow
I’m sorry bro, I had to let em know
My brain just keeps on ticking like a broken metronome
You can live in a house without it being your home
Cos home is where your heart is leave it beating by itself drowning in the sorrow
Do it today bro please don’t leave it for tomorrow
Even tell your self twice if you need but I don’t know why you don’t bell my phone
Blood dripping down your chest and you don’t even ask for help?
I’m sorry to get angry but it’s fucked up
I was chillin in my bed while you was crying I was tucked up
You know I would have left my door without a second of you asking
You claimed time was flying with these seconds that were passing
We don’t speak no more cos you was acting like a different fucking person

I swear down, I had to tell em myself,
You went and turned the rags

That piano is beautiful bro you make from scratch? keep up the work.

Eine Falsche Entscheidung
Aber will es so nicht nennen
Lay l ay l ay l ay lay.

Die Entscheidung fiel mir schwerer als dachte

yeah
picture perfect
but the scene is tragic
everything on 4k
swear it looks like magic
69 bullet holes
all up in one rodeo
cops came around
niggas said fuck it
call the paramedics
call the DSO
no one could've made it
man i really know
but did they really know?
i had 10 secs left to make a split decision
that could save my soul
or maybe break my yoke
but who knows
i was the last body
that made it home
but who knows
it could have been 70 not 69
but who knows
what Tica said to Lil J
that made him pop off
came back with 12 other niggas
that drop off
was the straw that broke the camel's back...

...to be continued

Parto spedito non ho più
Miei tutti fuori e negli occhi fuochi
Sai che in zona ho rispetto per pochi
Entro nel game ora vi faccio fuori

E faccio quello che meno ti aspetti
Così ho imparato gangshit
Mi prendo l’onda si mi prendo l’onda
Voglio un volo privato per Londra
Quartiere mio sai c’è ottima roba
Quartiere tuo sai che non è cosa

Reminds me of Drake - From Time feat Jhene Aiko

Mon khos je les cros nasser

Quand jme balade dans les rue de zrh

Jme voyais leur ont mettre
Dans leur ptite tête

Cest pas des foutu gages

Je rappe a la zkr
Et bientôt jme retrouve sur paname

Originaire du 94
Jme voyais percer dans le foot

Et cest pas des connerie
Maintenant jcomprend pourquoi jai pas réussi

Jme leve 3h du sbah pour me rapprocher de mes projets

Jsuis pas de ceux parle pour parler

Pas de retour q’un aller

Pas parce que je suis jeune
que je me dis que jai le temps

Le temps va bouffer ton veau-cer
Et ton argent

Ca veux que des rentrées pesos
Cest bien mais jprefere avoir le temps

Pour ca que j’travaille en parallèle de la classe

Aujourd’hui jsuis dans ldure

Mais on en reparle dans 5 ans

Pendant qtu maille en rampant

Cest selfa sur la prod
Pas dceux qui parle
Mon ami

I turned her on like a desk lamp, come next day like letters with those first class stamps
Coming like Harlow flying in luxury you ain't touching me
Jack flying first class I got the stars with me
You don't wanna start with me, I got too much of her brain
The pain without gains, so stay in your lane
I just want the money, fuck the fame with it, I ain't playing cricket
Throw some shit at the wall and make it stick with a stick
If I'm rolling round it's with a stick, with a blick
Stuck in the mud, but you sink cus you tapped out, quicksand
It sounds like ra-ta-ta-ta now your shirt ripped

👌

Coldddd

Tutte le notti in para
Fisso la luna incantata
Sarà la mia guida
Prende le vesti di mamma
Sento l'energia
Sento che perdo la calma
Il cuore diventa pesante
Continuo a reprimere la rabbia
Si mi sento in gabbia
Non lo riesco a sopportare
Ho Un buco nella pancia
Ma ho la chiave nelle barre
Per l'odio che provo
Devono spedirmi nell'Ade
È troppo per un uomo
Divento un animale

Sono accasciato al suolo
Tra alcool droga e puttane
Ora mi ritrovo solo
Diventerò un martire
Perso in mezzo al vuoto
Ma con un pensiero stabile
Non mi fido di nessuno
Solamente di mia madre
Voglio fare un po' di soldi
Metterà gli sforzi a margine
Sono così instabile
Una mina vagante
Spesso incontrollabile
Non fitteresti le mie scarpe
Non parlo di moda
Ma sto sotto per ste marche
Convivo con la noia
Si me lo chiedo spesso
Mi sono reincarnato
Ma non mi merito questo
Ho dato il cuore ad una troia
Chissà dove lo ha messo
Sarà un'altra notte scura
In mezzo al buio pesto

Tengo gli occhi tristi
Ma mi vedi sorridere
È quando sei in pubblico che
essere tristi ha il suo limite
Mi sento a tal punto
Da considerarmi invincibile
Ma quando sono solo
tutto diventa impercettibile

Solo con me stesso
È il peggior nemico
Forse è per questo che
siamo in cerca di un amico
Qualche nuovo stimolo
Per sentirsi vivo
Oppure per capire quanto
Sto mondo faccia schifo

Rimango impietrito
Quando parlo con ste troie
Non hanno centro operativo
Hanno sembianze procariote
È per questo che coltivo
Il disprezzo per l'amore
Mi chiedo di continuo
Se sono delle persone

Tutte le notti in para
Fisso la luna incantata
Sarà la mia guida
Prende le vesti di mamma
Sento l'energia
Sento che perdo la calma
Il cuore diventa pesante
Continuo a reprimere la rabbia
Si mi sento in gabbia
Non lo riesco a sopportare
Ho Un buco nella pancia
Ma ho la chiave nelle barre
Per l'odio che provo
Devono spedirmi nell'Ade
È troppo per un uomo
Divento un animale












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Condivido le emozioni
Accedo una cassa e
Recito canzoni
Non starò tra i migliori
Nemmeno tra gli scarsi
Mi brucerò i neuroni
È sarò tra gli sprecati
Al mondo nulla è gratis
L'ho imparato con gli anni
Sono molto giovane
Ma giuro con i saggi

wow

Master😤😤😤

Me and Freddie on a 2 man step
get the business done then we buy some crepes
We ain’t the one to buying reps
Get the payment done yh that’s a check
Arsenal
Yeh that’s a check
Chelsea damn she a mess
She Black and white like we playing chess
Micheal step back and finnese
Rivals wildest in west
Idle ur mum in my bed
She sweet but a random
got a sniper yh she a phantom
I’m a viper not a orton
She lonely she a orphan
Every day going back n fourth like it’s slow sex knees down like it’s a protest
But sometimes u gotta test the pros it’s difficult chances making out it its minimal
Only time he used a knife in the dinner hall
Think he bad call him a fake criminal

Off the chain with this one 🚀

I’m steady romancing
Hip glide when she dancing
Got me glancing
She call me handsome
Them words are no good I need some action
N this ain’t no love song I’m just talking bout attraction
Reading her vibes gleam in her eyes

Listen
How the fuck can I call you a slag when I’m the same.
Society’s hypocritical, deciding whose a knave.
When Everyone’s done suttin not very nice, we’re a bunch sinners
Labelling naughty and nice like WE’RE the saint.
I wish I could’ve received advice back in the day.
Just enjoy your childhood. Fuck throwing money away.
You see trapstar, Louis on the waist, saving up for a black corsa, “my girls got fat back she’s better than yours”
I see insecurity.
Fathers money getting spent on garms and honeys, it just screams immaturity.
You wanna look cool for what? Will that ice upon your arms, and all that money end up in the coffin with you and me?
As a man I don’t think a therapist will ever get through to me.
I buried shit under the carpet, for this man to try his hardest to dig up the past and use it to neuter me.
I know I put up a tough facade, but look there’s knife scars on me if you need proof I bleed.

What more proof do you need?
I’ve proven that obsession beats talent. I know it’s hard for you to see.
I swear down as soon as you pick yourself up, the same brother you used to meet regularly,
Are the same ones advising against every move I pree.
Fuck.
It all stems from jealousy, but once again
I can’t talk I suffer from that same syndrome profusely.
Umm

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Nah Cause I acc want them to use this

Hard!

my goat

First

He’s done it again