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Monday, January 25, 2016

MGT_Hip Hop is a Voice


      MGT-Hip Hop is the voice

                   (Intro)

             Music gave artist a voice
          We should always embrace it
      We should ride or die for the truth
       We are the voice of the voiceless
  

                  (Verse1)

               I am given this adminant
           Opportunity to address issues
       That people are frightened to raise
      I cannot tell you about a pistol, roses
                         And machetes
             This is an honor to be here
          I feel like I'm around a podium
         somewhere in the union building
          A south african center of hearts
  This is imperative I should acknowledge
   This power that another man refuse to
                            equalize
         Have a stare outside your house
             Look at the grass greenin'
          And the soil that lies like robe
     They is always a system somewhere
A program in any organisation and people
                   tryin' to fits in
        Whose not getting petulant of this?
     We followed the hearts through music
     Poured the hearts out through several
     Occasions where marchers pulled out
              candles and lit it for peace
      You cannot have peace when other
                people are still racists
You cannot forgive if you did not learn the
                  process of forgiving
      how will others feel when they where
                victimized and yet still
                         not free?
            Take a look at this gesture
                  do not let it fool you
      Longwalk to freedom was long dead
        What is inhuman to this calibre?
                I took a stand alone
  that shall make me a rebel artist right?
         Whoever speak of such crab?
      Asks a white men in a flashy hood
    How do you feel when you arrive at a
          protest that speaks of color?
          The power and the freedom
            Who hold those privilege?
I was listening to the radio the other day right, to my surprise I was forced to say fuck stevey hofmeyer, yea fuck you sir.
You saying that you will not perform for black people makes me wonder what kind of an artist with voice are you.
We do not need people like you in our societies. You are poison
            

                    (Chorus)

I can rep about everything
But I cannot forget about one thing
I can be a version of lucky dube now
But I always try to be me
Some of the things that I say may rasp
My people will commend this hour
Some will call me anti black
But yes we are no fighting
My people will commend me
I aint raspin'

                     (Verse2)

You see my grandfather told me this
If you want to fight a race war, you must fight with everything, but not guns
I was born in a society where I need to double the standards of the effort and energy that I bring in
During the sleepy nights in the suburbs
I am applying for my BEE and tax certificates
I was getting rejected and feelin not belonging
I was not born with a privilege
Some may fight at this BEE's
But we are limping here
As a matter of fact I heard some complaining about SAMAS already
They is no enough white people's recognition
But you cannot blame the adversity here
We do not direct the mainstream remember?
South africa hold the largest amount of indians than anywhere in the world
Except india on its own
But we do not have any indian pop,soul or rock artist.
Dogs said its on conditions.
So what is samro saying?
As an artist do I carry on telling you about drugs and monies I don't have?
If my old timer was build an RDP house in 1934 by a colonial state, and its still solid tough today
But my people's state build that RDP in 1997 and it has fallen in 2010 what does that say to me?
Who's fooling who?
Am I being anti black
Or am I being a racist
Fuck penny sparrow again
We do not need your clarity miss
Whose gonna fire me?
This is not some Gareth cliff shit
We here to tell you what's what
Then you watch television before dinner
On Focus another white Boer start
Complaining about crime in PTA
Black people break ins at the robot
Do you think those people are well liberated?
Who skilled those people, who pushed them to that point?
SA never saw the end of slavery
The private sector enslave black people
I said it
Private sectors enslave black people
Since we operate in systems and programs
We need em'
Or you will wake the day your father dies
We cannot force white people to jam with Big Nuz, but we need them eyeing Jub Jub the same as oscar pistorius
Oh this nation is like a gossiping woman
You will never know its state
Something is wrong with this nation
People are so scared of talking

                (Chorus)

I can rep about everything
But I cannot forget about one thing
I can be a version of lucky dube now
But I always try to be me
Some of the things that I say may rasp
My people will commend this hour
Some will call me anti black
But yes we are no fighting
My people will commend me
I aint raspin'

                (Interlude)


I am not maimane, I'm not gonna marry a white ausy to get that power. I'm not gonna try and fit in
I wanna dig the truth myself
I want to go physical like a world war
I may fall in love with european girl
She will steal my heart not my culture
Those who stole from us must learn to apologize to fix this
It is better to let white people know that we did not heal than to pretend and ruin this nation
Someone will call me a "kaffir" in the closet if we do not publicly address this issue
We will always get hired by white boys and get some warm slaps if we do not fix this
Don't misunderstand me
I aint hatrin here
Ok then if white have such power over business
What happened to indians
They was always owning small business
What happened to bigger corporations
Can a black president explain this shit?
You should never compare universal to my own label
Don't even bring me to the stand
I will expose you more before you throw me behind bars
Believe me I have hip hop bars but this time the bars I'm ready to spit at got grey walls

             (Outro)


So let me be accurate
Mr president, we regret to tell you that we missed Mr Thabo Mbeki
He had a voice and a conscience
You see Mr president
We missed a great leader here
He had a sense of humanity and integrity
A man who embraced his own nation and fought to continue with Madiba legacy
He wanted to drive this nation with passion and spirit of ubuntu
He sat down with a pen and a paper and wrote a hymn about this nation
It showed love
Well I have nothing special to say about you Mr president
We are in a battle
And you only flexin (laughs)
Well I know this message won't sit well with you
But you good for nothing mr president (laughs)
I am laughing because that's what you do in a national parliament (laughs) yea because I learned this from you
How can you address freedom and equality when you yourself got so many cases
They have lost faith in a cruel time
The have lost faith in everything Mr president
Do something about it
Please do something

(Laughs) killer rhymez

Monday, January 18, 2016

MGT 12 am in jozi lyrics

12aminjozi

MGT 12 am in jozi freestyle

                      
                              MGT
                  "12 am in jozi freestyle"

      Oh baby I'm sure, that no one else is
                 you rockin that 40
                 Makin' me a pimp
                      Nobody is
         Down and dared in that alley
              
                Sway and slay
                   Nobody is
                 Sway and slay

    
                   I'm in a hearse
              Keep it 40 all the trials
        The triumph hear my probation
                  Stank like braam
                  100 on this niggers
             Super turnt over coronas
                     Marcielaggo
           And the ghost on the depot
                    And they drop
   Twerks and hid that roof fell in a trunk
                    Aces on acres
               Style fitting on runners
                      Facing devil
                     Praising Gods
               Trilmatic and asthmatic
             Bring niggers in your city
                  Deep in your ally's
               Pop em with propane's
          Watch me shook em like asthma
         And strand you while you lurkin'
                  You aint dab em
                   Folks of no 80's
                Free my nigga jub jub
           That shit was long served for
            Some they shot there hitters
                         And freed
                  Free my nigger dolla
               Your president is guessing
               He thought we biggest
                        Conti
               Who blame the illiterate
                   Fuck I spit that fire
                Wait till I remix this shit
              Hell is on the planet earth
                 Wait till I remix this shit
           Mars will never take that long
                Let me tell you of slikour
         Tumi of the volume and reasons
                 When you jump
            You miss a single bar and shit
        Hit and remind you of how you
                Learned a game from
                 Amu the Repfather
           And the proverbs of game
                  New age hip hop
           Wont floss or toss when we
           Need to flex and dab in the vill
            I beg your pardon do you know
                             Me?
             Did you heard of what I did?
          Keep the control of how you talk
         Its plenty more of things to do
             But nigger please never floss
             Toss or turn on me, I beg
                Yes I said it I beg
                   I beg for you life
              I couldn't hold this back
                 Fuck Miss sparrow
              And everyone who love em
                 And fuck all the opposite
                  Who busy sidelining
                        Motherfu....(?)
                      Ima snowman
              Red bait and bandana's
      I done schooled by evils and crooks
              I runneth beneath the talks
             I stay hopeful even after
                           Taboo
                   Seen sandton and cresta
               Tab on that 6 for my coke
               Niggers are dim and they
                        Can't hymn
                 I dropped greatness
      Go bar to bar and see how I went
                  Hellish and angelic
               Distraction of faith my lord
                  One moment you here
                  The next you gone
               And snowman balt and cuff
                Shout out to BL members
               We are the future martial