Tumelo Michael Bogatsu - Audition III

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Lyrics:
1000 styles million flows (freestyle)

verse]
this breezy crisp mornin
i dived in head first, now we all in
me and my team we poured in
still off the charts, you know that we on it, ballin
haters still stallin, fallin
crippled to they knees, cant even crawl in, call me
with the game in the pursuit, for rescue
doc im the medicine i’ma have to nurse you

yal wanna be the BE’s but only be fly to birth flu like heetu!?(sneeze)
No bee hives? fellas Is cHIcKen.signs? they dont listen
dont know what they seekin so they sink in with no thinkin
comin thru with they comb called mohawk like Rohan
only ghetto played chicks, nicknamed Lola
cockerels cluckin in, women still buggin me,
mr Mc.D i aint lovin it

pants so tight to they thighs they shud have Spurs, where we fry them
monday they die, at Fridays we dine them
they be like they fly but without the wings-no high
im like u tellin me, boey its destiny
now all they do is trial; step to this Eagel King time after time
i give em the mean lean and the evil eye
go on blow steam let it go like a kettle, you cannot deny be subtle
worst goes extreme, (or) worst case scenario? tackle this meat by its hackles
dude gotta eat mean teeth no dental

im the sure originale, profession on it - you seek no demo
they jerks but swear they on fire; cant burn tracks no nero
cant burn rubber no tyre, im on my kimbo
slices!! machete - get buried get dirty, fellas goin under like limbo
underground they great sound, from the grey hound, delivered to my people
the tale of the hero x5; i prayin that the game gon be alrite…