{"id":187682,"created_at":"2020-12-01 01:15:41","updated_at":"2021-04-19 07:55:36","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2020-12-01 01:15:41","original_id":null,"artist_id":76498,"title":"2020 Vision Freestyles (Full Album)","slug":"2020-vision-freestyles-full-album","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"Artist: Abe Thobela\r\nAlbum: 2020 Vision Freestyles\r\n\r\nVerse1\r\nJust in case you thought real rapping is dead\r\nI\u2019m sorry it took long, Abe is finally here\r\nThe reason to be scared\r\nIt\u2019s a fact that my rap and spitting is really rare\r\nWhoever the rap king is I sit on his chair\r\nI\u2019m the one who chosen\r\nI\u2019m sent by the gods\r\nWrecked a few a shows\r\nBut the goal, is to touch a few souls\r\nIt\u2019s my life on a beat if you want a good song\r\nGave my heart to this rap game and I put it on oath\r\nThis rappers is whack but bragging the most\r\nMusic is congested because the passion is lost\r\nShe told me go deeper as I\u2019m reaching her soul\r\nSomething is missing since Jabba and PRO has been gone\r\nYou got bunions so how you expect to walk in my shoes\r\nZero one six to the grave, I die for my hood\r\nFear none, even the gangsters feel me too\r\nLook you in the eye and ask whatchu wanna you do\r\n\r\nVerse2\r\nY\u2019all don\u2019t know that heaven has a ghetto sweeter than here\r\nAll the great legends left quickly just to be there\r\nSo is my little brother when we had time to share\r\nLeft me to be great in a matter of years\r\nMonths maybe, weeks later the game done change\r\nThe feeling I had is no longer the same\r\nThe good die young, can\u2019t believe I lived this long\r\nWhen I had no one to talk to I wrote me a song\r\nMy dad told me to live up to my actions\r\nI never say anything if I never meant it\r\nReal recognize real, I\u2019m mentioned with the legends\r\nI\u2019m the feel of the old school in the presents\r\nTrap got this new kids thinking they can rap\r\nGet on sound cloud just to hear them garbage tracks\r\nAlways been authentic, I don\u2019t hang with copy cats\r\nCome with that Versace flow and leave in a body bag\r\n\r\nVerse3\r\nStill, the vision is 2020\r\nClear and shiny, also bright as Penny Penny\r\nMoney, make plenty\r\nBreak out the box meant to enslave me\r\nGuns pack plenty\r\nFunerals aint never been friendly\r\nI\u2019m a 80s baby\r\nHang with dudes that\u2019s 7;30\r\nDogs that has rabies\r\nYou owe me then you better pay me\r\nCool dude like Hulk but you don\u2019t wanna get me angry\r\nI\u2019ll have goons creep in you crib with the machete\r\nHeaven praise me\r\nI praise Gees who raises families\r\nThe ghetto raised me\r\nThe lessons had always been plenty\r\nI wanna leave healthy\r\nHave my fam being wealthy\r\nI\u2019mma keep going until the song is sang by the fat lady\r\nYour idol be hating me because he can\u2019t as great as me\r\nWhoever is next to me, can feel the legend\u2019s energy\r\nI plan to leave a legacy for my fans and my family\r\nLyrically killing gimmicks weak rappers die with\u2019 jealousy\r\nBasically patiently waiting for you to carry me\r\nPacing urgently every enemy wanna bury me\r\nRappers barely remember me, to refresh their memories\r\nI go verbally rapidly, aint even sweating my energy\r\n\r\nVerse4\r\nOne of the smartest artist harvest love since I started\r\nKeep it real with every speech so they see me as a target\r\nMet a lot o losers, they never wanna see me win\r\nDemons in my ear, I pray to God that I never sin\r\nToo many Niggas beefing, better eat the vegetable\r\nWhen tables turn they expect you to give favors they never do\r\nRespected by criminals, flow is exceptional\r\nOne hit out and I\u2019m recognized international\r\nThey spit the longest shit but never saying anything\r\nThey feel the kid, every bit of me is the best of everything\r\nGo against my will, she defies my wishes\r\nThey judge me by my clothes, tryna define my riches\r\nSnakes is vicious everywhere better watch the steps you take\r\nJudging their success by looking at the moves that I make\r\nI\u2019m a rare breed and I\u2019m cut from a different cloth\r\nThe Holy Ghost comes to life every time I talk\r\n15 minutes of fame might be enough for your life\r\nLike when Kim K got that Ray J spotlight\r\n2020 told the squad we gonna shine\r\nZero one six, the talent is a gold mine\r\nFamily over everything, wise intuition\r\nNo more hunger pain, lately my right hand has been itching\r\nBreak bread with whoever is sitting on the table\r\nBlood is thick than water, Cain killed Abel\r\n\r\nVerse5\r\nThey know none, my homie they know none\r\nWe had to use the stove oven for the cold night\r\nWe went to bed early, man we had no lights\r\nI been patiently waiting to get it my whole life\r\nMiddle of the night thinking of a way to survive\r\nThinking of the death homies who had dreams to be alive\r\nFrom a place you call an ambulance but it never arrives\r\nThey wishing we die, I swear this is where the devil reside\r\nAll the things I seen will leave you traumatized\r\nWonder if the Lord hears your prayers looking in the sky\r\nFellas playing dice to have a plate for the night\r\nLittle girls sleeping with older man hoping to make it out\r\nClothes is all old and torn, Fellas is showing off\r\nBalling more and more while I\u2019m broke and all\r\nThey kill you for a smoke, do anything to be dope\r\nYou either choose fuck up a vein or blow a nose\r\nFor the money, the power\r\nThey sold guns, the powder\r\nHome of the brave is\r\nNever a place for \u2018em cowards\r\nIf you see them on corners, they prolly chilling with choppers\r\nMapping the plan, better pray for them mothers and daughters\r\nThe good book, can somebody call in the author\r\nThe black skin suffer from every disorder\r\nMy mom told me I\u2019ll see everything as I grow up\r\nEverything I seen made me to grow tough\r\nHottest chick on the block, now she a 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Artist: Abe Thobela
Album: 2020 Vision Freestyles
Verse1
Just in case you thought real rapping is dead
I’m sorry it took long, Abe is finally here
The reason to be scared
It’s a fact that my rap and spitting is really rare
Whoever the rap king is I sit on his chair
I’m the one who chosen
I’m sent by the gods
Wrecked a few a shows
But the goal, is to touch a few souls
It’s my life on a beat if you want a good song
Gave my heart to this rap game and I put it on oath
This rappers is whack but bragging the most
Music is congested because the passion is lost
She told me go deeper as I’m reaching her soul
Something is missing since Jabba and PRO has been gone
You got bunions so how you expect to walk in my shoes
Zero one six to the grave, I die for my hood
Fear none, even the gangsters feel me too
Look you in the eye and ask whatchu wanna you do
Verse2
Y’all don’t know that heaven has a ghetto sweeter than here
All the great legends left quickly just to be there
So is my little brother when we had time to share
Left me to be great in a matter of years
Months maybe, weeks later the game done change
The feeling I had is no longer the same
The good die young, can’t believe I lived this long
When I had no one to talk to I wrote me a song
My dad told me to live up to my actions
I never say anything if I never meant it
Real recognize real, I’m mentioned with the legends
I’m the feel of the old school in the presents
Trap got this new kids thinking they can rap
Get on sound cloud just to hear them garbage tracks
Always been authentic, I don’t hang with copy cats
Come with that Versace flow and leave in a body bag
Verse3
Still, the vision is 2020
Clear and shiny, also bright as Penny Penny
Money, make plenty
Break out the box meant to enslave me
Guns pack plenty
Funerals aint never been friendly
I’m a 80s baby
Hang with dudes that’s 7;30
Dogs that has rabies
You owe me then you better pay me
Cool dude like Hulk but you don’t wanna get me angry
I’ll have goons creep in you crib with the machete
Heaven praise me
I praise Gees who raises families
The ghetto raised me
The lessons had always been plenty
I wanna leave healthy
Have my fam being wealthy
I’mma keep going until the song is sang by the fat lady
Your idol be hating me because he can’t as great as me
Whoever is next to me, can feel the legend’s energy
I plan to leave a legacy for my fans and my family
Lyrically killing gimmicks weak rappers die with’ jealousy
Basically patiently waiting for you to carry me
Pacing urgently every enemy wanna bury me
Rappers barely remember me, to refresh their memories
I go verbally rapidly, aint even sweating my energy
Verse4
One of the smartest artist harvest love since I started
Keep it real with every speech so they see me as a target
Met a lot o losers, they never wanna see me win
Demons in my ear, I pray to God that I never sin
Too many Niggas beefing, better eat the vegetable
When tables turn they expect you to give favors they never do
Respected by criminals, flow is exceptional
One hit out and I’m recognized international
They spit the longest shit but never saying anything
They feel the kid, every bit of me is the best of everything
Go against my will, she defies my wishes
They judge me by my clothes, tryna define my riches
Snakes is vicious everywhere better watch the steps you take
Judging their success by looking at the moves that I make
I’m a rare breed and I’m cut from a different cloth
The Holy Ghost comes to life every time I talk
15 minutes of fame might be enough for your life
Like when Kim K got that Ray J spotlight
2020 told the squad we gonna shine
Zero one six, the talent is a gold mine
Family over everything, wise intuition
No more hunger pain, lately my right hand has been itching
Break bread with whoever is sitting on the table
Blood is thick than water, Cain killed Abel
Verse5
They know none, my homie they know none
We had to use the stove oven for the cold night
We went to bed early, man we had no lights
I been patiently waiting to get it my whole life
Middle of the night thinking of a way to survive
Thinking of the death homies who had dreams to be alive
From a place you call an ambulance but it never arrives
They wishing we die, I swear this is where the devil reside
All the things I seen will leave you traumatized
Wonder if the Lord hears your prayers looking in the sky
Fellas playing dice to have a plate for the night
Little girls sleeping with older man hoping to make it out
Clothes is all old and torn, Fellas is showing off
Balling more and more while I’m broke and all
They kill you for a smoke, do anything to be dope
You either choose fuck up a vein or blow a nose
For the money, the power
They sold guns, the powder
Home of the brave is
Never a place for ‘em cowards
If you see them on corners, they prolly chilling with choppers
Mapping the plan, better pray for them mothers and daughters
The good book, can somebody call in the author
The black skin suffer from every disorder
My mom told me I’ll see everything as I grow up
Everything I seen made me to grow tough
Hottest chick on the block, now she a zombie
Nyaope is killing all my homies
Politician, we see them on elections only
Vaal triangle 016, that’s my story
The story is never been told, the history never been shown
The younglings living as old, with dreams of getting the gold
Deny me, nah you can’t at all
The block count on me to be to giving hope
I got songs to sing to along, message you depending on
Never been to church in while but the verse is blessing y’all
Learnt to be staying strong, daily been praying more
The threw stones and I used them as a stepping stone
Whether you love it or hate it, I’m going out to get it
A king momma has said it, against everything stressing me
From the street session to making songs for the nation
Been working and hoping everybody makes it
Watch the Fellas is jealous, the haters never gonna tell us
Telling the cops to catch us, don’t want us getting the cash up,
You wanna get it then get up, watch the plan they set up
I’m out to get it make sure my mom is better
From stick ups to shoot outs, I seen all that
Nah, I couldn’t point her, they shot her at point blank
Didn’t recognize the Fellas, they dressed in all black
Parents burring kids and it’s so sad
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