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#tubidy_aac_43414.m4a $TiGGi$ @rapfame_official @rapfame_ar_team @moderator_en #rap #rapfame #freestyle #tubidy #hiphop #2023 #new #feature #hot #fire #music #2023heat #banger #heat #pp#elitebarz #trap #bars #rapper #rhymers_block #featured #features #love #rapfamebest #rapfame_ar_team #moderator_en #StiggiStudio #StiggiBubbles #bandlab Lions at the bridge, lions at the gate… kyk noord kyk suid, flip man ekt nou genoeg rondgekyk genoeg gevok voort… genoeg is genoeg soos niemand al ge’brand het… nie vok brand en gebrand is ek nou klaar meen, meen ek dit Ja, natuurlijk ek treat jou dan gestapo maar met alle eerlijkheid ek beseft nou na my dadels mantjies vol, wens ek kon se mangoes waar ek jou net weer eens n pit druk… O’so put-put demo crumpet courses *tjy kan slice but stay flat broke, dis die rede hoekom daar nie koek gesny word saam egskeidings nie strate is nie beskore vir bellied couples nie maar geen beter helfte verdient sulke tipe troubles nie, jy kyk my met lant tanne gemakkelijk aan stuur die kapitein van jou skip, ek soek nie jou treasures nie ek vra maar net n chip or die biene van jou afgekoude rib… *tjy flash my eerder tjou agt honderd rand strokie en point na die Waitor se ten percent tip, sorry i gave my last on that… Nie wag kaptein nie so nie! tjy leen uintlik in om my tedis *uitgevriet sterk gevriet tyd om rond teclown op honger maag tjek haai tjy kyk my mos nou soos n nemo but in latino, 20 000 different insults tjy smell like ol’spice ek seker na occult die way tjy my verder smeer met jou pastel, skel my binne inni minderwaardigheids kompleksie *luister net Marshall skop op to the top nog gin idee dat ek beskik die vorm van arts nie, praat al my hele lewe klomp kak almal lag ander kere voel ek soos kak *but hey ek gatie my problems met tjou discuss nie, die is die halte wat ek moes klim *voetsjek vokkene useless p… tja ou broe as tjy klein is stand clear vanaf die bye ander dae is dit weer sweet but if you’re not able to find Christ you’ll mind forever dwell back to daai se halte… filled abuzz getting little results in life, forgiveness is the key to love and a peaceful mindsets *SOS SOS or Else that real life swings golf scores per hole, ek is broke gat Earning… *vokkol absoluut vok kol maar nie broken nie daai jare swart en wit haar style frost you one side, there ya go kitty… *pprrrr aux to the darkside… mockingboard like switching spots on a Dalmatian big dawg pissing on my opp inside the pit shit on the owner’s crockpot leathers it’s a pitty boiling your own dog i never back down I admire fairground I’m feeding my good wolf, thank you baby you’re beautiful i have a Saviours but can tell you what it is being spellbound issi my kern wat my hier het nie, a forgiving heart and a complexed but healthy perspective set me free from that captive nou verwat sal ek dan dit op bring as een massive verskoning my pa hyt love for me ek is sy kind hoe gaan ek dan aan die Vader verduidelijkt wat stiptekik se… *eer jou vader en jou moeder en so ook jou aangrensdes… sorry Liewe Jesus but, but my pa het my belet by sy woning so,so nie ou broe, ek smaak nie nog verduidelijkt tot bo nie, as ek kan gesels as ek gekniel is kan ek sekerlik my mond gebruik soos n hot plate or like Marley skiet while the iron is hot, Ja Ja Ja smooth like sheet goood shit But from love so sweet to the *cut cut cut beef in my teeth scene *ROLL UP THE STREETS is regtig net n verslaving kruip rond in jou brein kruip rond onder jou vel, it really creep in all over the show Deep underneath good bye *SELFBEUHERSING *ag jy kan netti jou dwemels beheer nie *shut the f up you little pimple Verbeel my eks twaai soos mixed fruit jam, mal soos n geweevd’e mandtjie tussen die biessies bliksem die ocean met n kierie *maak oop soutie… collecting omega like my next business could be alchemy set free ya saved me I dropped desert between it… I don’t fear the agony cut me up like pageantry body me in the shade of the willow trees, I’m Chuck Norris I’ll be back tomorrow might be the day after who knows really what time holds like a turtle coming from the mountains Leonardo that did almost everything in His time he should’ve been walking with Jesus the thirteenth disciple Can’t mess with the course of things so as much as we’d rather had Judas outa accusation Can’t mess with the course of things so adaptationist is the future for “ME”… … … optimist but a Elon Musk fan to the T rooted to the future with better space for all, if ya can’t add a suggestion don’t yet have a plan *plant a tree Be a botanist what ever you do be rooted inside you be friendly always like a pharmacist *a professional trained in the art of preparing and dispensing drugs… Savage, I ain’t even gonna say it… *pretend i did, I know i know I’m a dig… Be multi logical like savage facts, nothing says the proof better then a biologist… *hahaha, marine biologist… Ya dive deep and bump my organs like i do from A to E C to M which code really is it your searching for… proof is in the pounding, spark up that magical Buddha half your shift’s scene magnetic pull’em prophylactic *word Stigg’s but i read schematic’s… I’m sure dawg, I can’t read at all nor call, my iOS screen is busted ya don’t know… *I look at the sky’s frequently secretly uplifting myself repeatedly in frequency asleep I dream of opp taming me *devil smiles all saying that same thing *trust me… Now you know, you’re worst nightmares is a walk in eden for me your worst nightmare is the *heavens opening whilst a million angels thrust through turning the ones that got left behind to fairy dust hammering like a hummingbird that just pauses mid air typist to the optometrist *hahaha, TFW am I saying I must be the druggist with a sist but y’all forever carry that odour from slaughter the pigs let’s call it desert bacon Ja, natuurlijk ek treat jou dan gestapo maar met alle eerlijkheid ek beseft nou na my dadels mantjies vol, wens ek kon se mangoes waar ek jou net weer eens n pit druk… We, we see like mano to mano I’m willing to practice my soprano are you up for Marco Pollo blind op seeker kolle begraven my so so in my eie gat lyk kompleet soos televisie spelletjes hol soos Bomber Man my naam vooruit tjulle speel met my clutch clutch en klak soos kapokkies as ek die vere vanaf die bene plik trap briek koue wind op nat hare maak siek, but me never ekt groot geworden op “my oom se motor” en “kinders van die wind” koester legendes soos Tannie Rauch se lyrica ek droom soms ek speel saam Neil in Beaufort se koppe ek wonder soms as ek my lewe net kon deur leef saam as een asem deur die oe van Rita…