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27Club(p.gl0ckst4r*777x)

Credits:
Main Artist(s): BLY & KHO
WRITER(S): BLY & KHO

lyrics:

hook] Kho

came a long way to be where we at now
I know they like how so, you still at the bottom
life ain't what it seems 
battles are now silently fought
don't tell me bout what you see, you ain't seen what I saw
×²

verse 1] Kho
woa.

a victor against silent battles
there is now a presence of a brawl with absence of energy to hush the noise they making.
non-existants they bring into being about me. 
In a loather's caput lives a different version of me 
but I know it ain't everybody with a heart for me so I just let shii' be.

verse 2] Blython

You cannot tell nun 'bout what I saw 
Too many battles we quietly won 
Still niggas talking they making a noise 
But it's "baby hush" after first sight of the boys

Fuck it I'm playing KHO want me to stop
Cos nowadays everybody dropping bars
Back then rappers was rappers but now they just claimin' that what they doing is art

Pardon me but part of me is saying "fuck it" and you thinking I'm cocky(I'm not)
It's just that the battles I fought and won had my soul lost and torn
It took blood sweat and tears 
We make it look easy because we

reticent duels

Credits:
Main Artist(s): BLY & KHO
WRITER(S): BLY & KHO

verse 1] Kho

woa.
I tend to exist in my pate
& take some regression head trips
to those times where I was dud cause I failed to cherish that one thing I had.

I know I was dilatory 
I know it's late especially for regrets
but I try to act right in my head 
just to see a divergent outcome from the one I have.
and guess what, you would still be here

I was busy tryna see 
what was missing
than to notice what was there 
now things have took turns 
you what's missing like the person on a flyer
and I'm the one who gave you wings to fly away.

losing you was not a mistake but a lesson instead 
and I had to learn the hard way to 
’preciate what I have 
cause with less appreciation things are too quick to be had 
you taught me that.


verse 2] Blython

You made your presence felt 
Whenever my shoulders needed a little help
I can dwell vividly into past to when my life was moving well 
But that's a bridge I wanna to burn
With the sole purpose of trying to leave this mental hell
That you caused
But well of course 
I am to blame 
Cos I was ready for the side dish 
Without even tasting the main cause 
I deserted you 
Blinded to the fact that wanting more would be superfluous 

But a lesson learnt 
Is a blessing earned
My current gotta say thank you that you came first
I learnt that you show gratitude for what you still have
If you pay no mind the price will be higher  for losing what's priceless 

Ah yeah 
For losing what's priceless 
It's better to make choices based on what you need
It ain't worth the remorse 
If you only chose it cos you liked it


a lesson from the past

mixed by Syffer.

I'm a product of west rand, kickin a rhyme
I got the medicine in me and belligerent mind
Ain't no diggin dirt to hurt, my preference getting what's mine
These niggas hide their dirty dishes in the kitchen design
Y'all yelled "free Tory" like a type beat
I got free smoke for the bigots and the hype beasts 
I got free roam on the Twitters and the igs
But still lay low I'm protective of my psyche
Disconnected like I'm Saiki
Me and both my fans catch a vibe
Ouens hide behind the wave
Like these Ouens hands are tied
Ain't you tired
You bitchin' bitches still recycle lines
Nachos at Aturo with a bill i gotta sign
But still i gotta climb like I'm Deadweight 
They sayin I'm dead wait
I heard that the death date
Was maybe march or april 29th, so the rats play
No clearing the caches, ain't nothing i can't say

No longer keep the peace
Ain't no calls I'm outta reach
Playing broken telephone with the company i keep
Playing broken telephone I'm protective of my peace
Never have i have thrown stone i didn't believe 
Never have i ever sang song i didn't mean
That's just culture where I'm from
Ain't no hiding in the tweets
That's just culture where I'm from
Through how timidly i speak
Both my parents raised me well
Don't you give just to recieve 
But they do it do it for the gram, Ricky ha
I don't they think that they truly understand Ricky huh?
Ever since when i picked up a pen really, huh?
I knew that this was more than who i am, silly huh?
My nappy hair singing how My roots like The Lox huh, won't pass the aux, huh
Made examples pulling all these rappers out the box, huh
Styrofoam chalice for how far i had to walk, huh
My Microphone heard me when i didn't wanna talk to
Any and everybody, my grudges for everybody 
They Democratic Alliance inspired by pity party
I piss on you pussies graves, it's nothing that you could (say) or tell me when all your funders got genocide to their names
I'm tired and uninspired, the powers is un-enthused
I'm really talking to me when you think I'm talking to you
And my wires tangled and bothered bout cycles within the news
I'm product of indecision, division and family feuds.

Broken Telephone.

bump this shit on your way back from jubillee mall

beat by: The Hills
shoutout to you dawg.

Solid Timez W/blksurfvce

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