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versuri 015 top city - khutso mabokela

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what we call it?

verse 1
time is on i’m rapping still
homies worse on mary jane
chilling at them corners still
while i’m tracking paper trail
i heard it’s with clifford harris
forbes saying patrice motsepe
i don’t need em suit and ties
i’m fine in baggy sweats and jeans
its melotrov up on the mic, jumping on a crazy beat
i run around with verbal guns,don’t think i’m not packing heat
no child abuse or bad but there’s a kid out there i hit
never have to raise a hand, i let the music do the deed
haters put my life on trial and never ask god what he thinks
if you’re one of them, i’ll tell you to keep the verdict, b-tch!!
toilet probably clean these days, clearly we don’t give a sh-t
rap gave me a platform to exercise my freedom of speech

bridge & hook
now 1,2,3,4
where you from? 015!!
what you rep? 015!!
come on
put your city up
put your city up

see i grew up on my brother wearing converse baggy vests, and sagging pants and bumping hip hop jams from jigga to dmx
while ridding his bmx that’s just me in reminiscence for a minute i’m gon’ digress
i left my city to the south
for that au underground funny how the only time i saw it was when a cheese-boy was laughing out
at a diamond in the rough
that hardly win a woman’s heart
till the day it’s purified
i tried secure a payslip but was late for that mission
got home and wrote down spits
hit booth and threw out spits
now the flow is unleashed
its a perennial stream, hope you’re not tired to swim
to get through all of the feed
w-ssup?

bridge & hook
now 1,2,3,4
where you from? 015!!
what you rep? 015!!
come on
put your city up
put your city up

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