#FreestyleFriday : @TumiMolekane @KwestaDaKAR @Nveigh @asonleaux @PdotO_SA @MI_Abaga @IamAbstrakt @TRKmusik_ @iankamau @jaylonmusa @OfficialRealRap

Our Friday's have never been the same since the initiating of the #FreestyleFriday drops by veteran emcee, Stogie T, who still continues to make not just South Africa, but the world rap again. As some of the finest lyricist continue to knock it out the park; this weeks edition had Kwesta, Pdot', N'veigh, Ason, M.I, and more coming through;

Check out the Freestyles below;

 

 

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pop a deuce pop a deuce deuce dudes see me and they run shit i think im kinda Similar to Jub Jub these cats on that skrr skrrr? shit fuck it, ya get Psycho Les everytime the beatnuts like Juju excuse the pun but if the knife doesnt work, shit i use the Gun, i do this son i dont care that u coo coo, fuck with me then u see my niggas draw and i don't mean the scoreline is two two (2-2) u dudes too stupid to think that nigga had me only took a shot cause he know where the liquor at be i be in the cut, for sending that nigga at me... i'm Trey Songs with bad bitches, trigga happy niggas dap me but for the right reason i had to get em for the right Season, i think i'm undefeated boy if see the Tommy that i Got it can Ghost a nigga better than Eagan believe me' uh my nigga there's none realer than a nigga to body that phat shit again, u should be happy to build what fans feel again, instead of asking me how u feel? (phil) like aunt vivian they forGot that a nigga is mad militant they happy to bring up my past shit again, but where they at? help me find these venues i'm fresh dog like i'm on the chinese menu fuck these fake dudes they force shit, ya niggas can talk shit until u see these 5'3's end u i figured that niggas hate me but what's a bit of hate to a nigga that isnt fake be niggas here are bitchin they trippin about the Paistry, my niggas in the kitchen they whipin that Nina Hastie drug dealing of of all sorts... nigga i told u, i could expose u u not a true soldier for bread we clap arms nigga we dont do quota for led i mean u niggas think u hot because u got a fever? ok i see that flew (flu) over your head u know i been nice... made guap without majors that paper nigga without favours u think u outrageous speaking about guns? oh u forgot that we bang more ratchets than Sean Pages??? (nigga i'm dangerous.......chips)

A post shared by  Tumi MoleKane (@stogie_t) on Apr 17, 2020 at 4:14am PDT

 

 

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Gotta get my mine no time for chances. All damage. Target practice. When I handle. These raps. Your idols. human. They Cold. candles. It’s underwhelming. They shook bout me. they won’t tell you. Aware of my talent they wanted me sleeping and passive. Barely a challenge. I’m better than niggas you have champion. Truth. too cocky but who gon stop me? It’s me and god. told me go bestie. I’m feeling godly... Let’s see the topic. About who got it? And who’s deciding? I ain’t been mentioned these niggas tripping. Your idols wiling. Gate keepers. Turn ass kisses. Who qualified em. call em hyena. They get a mic. They rap is garbage. Listen. Sway don’t make you hyena. The way that Praying don’t turn you to Jesus. I’m patriotic. I love my Madibas. i need the racks. Like addiction to cleavage... Niggas claim goat when it just them in the room. Or with some yes men that’s probably part of crew. Put me that room I turn ya goat into stew. You know that Life gave me lemons I came back with the juice. Yeah. Hot on the map. Because I rap like this. Said it’s a wrap because I rap like this. Like who can rap like? Them boys can’t hang. They all stalagmite. I close eyes. I see my vision. Right through my Fourth eye. Like where it is? Hanging? You looking at talent. Inevitable thanos. I don’t got manners. I take you plate and put my foot on the table. Need more than them if ima sign to a label. She came in horny. Pussy leave with a halo. They call you brother so they closer to hate you. But I’m bag in my bag. I’m not new wave. Most them niggas trash. Co-sign. LEAUX never needed that. I fought for this shit u can ask my Dad. 2020 mad trill. I’m chosen I know it. Man I’m forever here.

A post shared by  Tumi MoleKane (@stogie_t) on Apr 17, 2020 at 5:19am PDT

 

 

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am Jesus Christ No blasphemy plug the Christmas Lights? I Bleed On Mics You Hype Im a Beast Im Ice. Heart Froze If you hating nigga Eat These nuts" I Puff pass let the Blunt Speak" Kush" and rhymes Deep Quite Storm Mobb Deep. We Mobb Deep in 96... So Hungry.. Retard he so Dummy We Spark we Go Gully.. Til we park the Royce properly. Back in shape Im Ali goin to Africa. steve irwin eyeing My beast before i tackle her Immaculate. Thought Provoking. But keep it passionate. I Pack a punch phatter than Big Pun with a pack of Lunch. Make no mistake this is rap Entertainment. Quarantine couples Hop3 u got someone to stay with. The Best No question. Wordplay doing Gymnastics Virgin Active. Charles Branson' ima savage Charles Manson maybe Jackson with the Pen Bitch. ERIC CLAPTON Make em Clap the way i SpringSteen.. Oops i mean Spring String. Yellow Fly BeaSting (Bee sting) I beat the Beat up Tyson the right (write)Swing. Flow = tornado' Turtle Shell Call April" Terminate the opposition Im hotter than Turks and Caicos Food for thought Ofcause i quote parables. Evoke Emotions hotter than most nobody close to you Yal niggaz sleep too much = Bill Cosby Oops I mean promethazine in the cup well ofcourse b Keep it Christian still im Tim teebo We never drop the ball ur team seem slow. Matter fact ur team Seem broke My team dope Heroine needle after I sniff Coke And im Ghost. .

A post shared by  Tumi MoleKane (@stogie_t) on Apr 17, 2020 at 6:04am PDT

 

 

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Competition is far behind me/ No telescope, But I can see the stars aligning/ Stogie sent a beat and I sent him an autopsy/ Here’s a little story of Ab catching a body / Look With the corner of my eye/ I see the sun rise/ in the horizon/ [i’m] Minding my own shit, if you listen close, you prolly hear me rap to an ambulance siren/ Don’t test my patience I’m no human I see elephants in the room they claimed was for improvement. Crickets louden when they Brag in they music Amusing, I’m using, syllables and metaphors the flow is cruise ship uh You no goat you a pudu I’m a wolve the Alpha,bet! you ain’t getting nothing but an L in the booth I hop in it like a trampoline is stuck on my boots Word to Grav Don’t try to play us Got hemophilic niggas who would die to get a pay cut Would you believe me? If I told you I wrote this verse inside of a meeting They thought I’m takin notes but it’s a rhyme I just deleted I try to keep my mindset at ease So I roll a bhuda up just so I channel my chi But factually, I’m actually a fucking Dragon at peace So at least, think twice before you dance with a beast Coz I’m, two steps ahead of your two steps My mind shifts, I know exactly what you gon do next Told you I was the coolest It’s so ironic how I prey on you barracudas And still manage to cover more distance with lesser movement There’s less amusement at how you do it You drop your music, I could tell that you lack improvement Huh It’s not my cup of tea though Just so you know I prefer me some cappuccino So I’m never sleeping, oh yeah I’m working to cop the zeros, I mean Euros But till then dawg, sleep is for the wicked A myopic artist that can see beyond his vision Show your peak and I will reach it I ain’t specific with the regions I’m an abstract demon, a hero, misleading the heathens in a black man’s sequel, equals, An algorithm of this eminent specie that has a cadence that could bring permanent death to a Phoenix... I’m Ghost

A post shared by  Tumi MoleKane (@stogie_t) on Apr 17, 2020 at 7:40am PDT

 

 

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Dear beloved unknown I’m awake in the dark Still this hate in my heart That I’ve been breaking a part So I don’t know If growing old is growing up Sober but I’m still on this roller coaster Showing up With both palms open And two feet in the fire Chest short of breath And a heart bleeding desire I choose, to be crying the blues While I’m trying to prove That I wasn’t confused Those who know were amused But I was broke and abused I was broken and bruised I was closed to the truth You were open to use Everything that I had But all I had was my dad All I had was my ma Went to war with the pad I went mad with the pen Virgil quote like a tag Follow fashion those “friends” Who would pass like a fad … At least that’s how I felt Winder in the city Like a heart I couldn’t melt A pity that nothing could help All of the cards I was delt When some days went to waste I would just tighten my belt In fact trimmed fat To keep my mind intact And my spine still straight Like a line in black But my father’s getting older now Stuck inside a rut I can’t hold him up But open a cut An that’s the same blood In my vein He and I we are one and the same Both running away From those who toss Interlocking words Who too often are talking Like mocking birds Squawking, They’ll laugh as we walk in the court Already popping a cork Like our life is a sport And I’m not trying to be rude But on their tongue there’s a fork And I’m not talking bout food But all the flesh they abort Are the lives we could live With a little support And the cushion of time Like a child builds a fort So I’ve been grinding my teeth And I’ve been trying to breathe ‘cause I was dying for love While I was fighting for peace And everything I believe No longer watching the throne Appeased my lust to achieve Dearest beloved unknown (Ian Kamau 2020)

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I got cold flows like eskimos, and u got u got more Ls than Mexico, everybody knows my buttons but don’t nobody press em though I’m a doctor with a coat hanger and nigga u the embryo, can’t even hit the gym I’m exercising patience, man the whole world on lockdown that’s the situation, niggas worried bout mutations and incubation, niggas losing occupations can’t buy mediations, girl I love it when your legs practice segregation, sorry that’s a thought for a different occasion,I been blazing high grade is my education, so sometimes I go off topic like a wig replacement, Zimbabwe errbody in my country gotta hustle degree, we hustle to breathe it’s the only way we see to survive in the streets, they smell trouble on me, must be all be all the havoc we about to wreak, u could train 14 days u still too weak, u might have to go climb mount Olympus in Greece, get a couple punchlines from Apollo’s creed, nigga we not playing no more, we just slaying them all, lay em all the floor, nigga say no more, u want mercy go smear blood on your studio door, and I hope u have hope cause no one praying no more.

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@jaylonmusa #FreestyleFriday #ApplyPressure @champagnepapi ???????? ???????????? It’s clear to see that you doubted the movement, this game full of lames they not crowning the cool kids, I wrote this in a dream so the bars is lucid,this all a dream but only god can prove it,they gather for my music, you’d think I was speaking out from a pulpit,I’ll pen you a vision but I ain’t preaching though, watch for demons though,and I ain’t talking no spooky shit with a devil there’s humans that want to eat your soul, I feel like Kanye and Cudi the way I’m seeing ghost,I’m tired of being broke,see as an artist I know I’ll be at the top but before I make it you’ll see my lows,nothing to hide at my darkest times I even glow, from the east to the west I’m the best either coast, I’ma be a goat I’m just heating up like a pizza roll,I know the odds they’ll be even though, one thing you need to know, I play for keeps and I’m keeping score,and niggas know they’ll pay the fee as for as features go, send the fees over, and who competing with mus I’m like someone who was born blind I’ve seen no one, the beam focused a stomach shot will knock your spleen open

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New Orleans in the house ???????? I Know It’s Saturday, we got our time differences mixed up ????????‍♂️

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