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jabulani majola - #freestylefridays (17-04-2020) lyrics

h+llo liefies!! ons is terug!!!
ngu zulu my ancestors’ hands have k!lled lions
it’s not savage to show a cat who’s the real lion
i’ve heard enough to know that you cats are still lying
if i step to you with half a rap it’s a wrap i’m a sk!ll giant
you still writing with pens, i build titans
i speak my mother tongue it sounds like my mouth just spilled lightning and thunder that’s more reason to feel frightened you’re ill licensed my drive alone will leave you hitchhiking
yes with ill intense mind i intend to find
those that tend to pretend they’re ten or five years of sk!ll intensified
show them the present tense of fly
cause their presence too tense to fly
tender to walk in tents of intense pun intended rhymes
and they come and they tell you that they’re the chosen ones
i advise you ignore them i don’t called them sons or my disciples
i’m the potent one with the recitals
the podium’s michael going high won’t return if holding a cordless mic so
cause steve biko is back
like what i write you hate it cause you’re taught to see evil as black
thought you were lethal with raps
from what i’ve seen on platforms you need to relax and be shown how heroes attack
i live when i speak
i breathe when i write see
half my classmates chose to lead their whole lives on timesheets
but i bet they get hyped when rhymes leak from my mind piece
you’ll find peace after a fine piece so pass the mic please
those nights alone when boredom strikes i zone
and form the nicest poems
i’m goin’ recite them all
once sorted with a chorded microphone
with the type of flows to cause a cypher storm
i should warn i’m fighting foes with freedom of speech
i’m so ninety four
open eyes when i siphon a thought
make grown men sound like boys tryna fly broken kites in a storm
a potent mind’s formed in the likeness of yours truly
so when i perform your idol is born
since the pen is mightier than the sword
i won’t use to write a flow
i’ll strike a foe control his mind with every single mic i hold
swallowing emcee spit out his eyeb+lls and his spinal chord
use his nerve as circuits to resurrect all kinds of dinosaurs
god’s gift i’m dead serious
my reverence of god isn’

- jabulani majola lyrics

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