While I am thinking that Nas should feature me on his upcoming album titled (yeah you guessed right, just like my church), Nigga, The Makgema Brothers have a press release that you can read here .
And yes, on the Nas tip, I need someone to get me in contact with Nasir Jones coz it's about time he dropped some shit with a sub-legendary Nigga. My rhymes have always been dope to say the least, but above all they know how to inspire niggas. If Nas don't believe me he can check out my PIMPATION Strategy for Success. I think I am the most relevant voice for Niggas in Africa at the moment. Plus, my rhymes have proven prophetic at times. Maybe I should drop a reminder of how I flow on this ish. Here is a lyric I love so much, Hype Mag ain't never wanted to use this ish.
Verse1
(H-Eye-Vee)
[MATTHEW Chapter 7 verse 13]
When I rap thru the spooky valley of the shadows of Limpopo
Without food, kua Mandela village, re eja Maphopho
I shall fear no Geddo starring
I shall only be God fearing
Perusing the bible and searching for the truth
On my own, far from the madding youth
Marching on like a bloody troop
As I craze for loot, in Dwarsloop
Where Makgema want the stake and motherfuckers the soup
Collecting my thoughts as my demons regroup
Oh Shaks! There’s a Jesus on my stoep
[AMEN!]
But where St JEROME’s melodies are blowing I shall follow
Coz besides the music everything else is hollow
That’s why ke decidile go ya solo
I’m damn deep, that’s why ke sena tomorrow
That’s why my ballads are bleeding sorrow
Do I really need another life to borrow?
Another BENNY HINN to preach again?
So I can be born again, again?
Escape hell and the pain
Walk thru the HEAVENLY GATES without having to run
As if I hear GOD saying well done
Chorus
(Jackie)
Oh, my God don’t make it hard for me
When I enter thru the gates of heaven (x2)
Verse2
(H-Eye-Vee)
Can’t believe I fell asleep when I was about to ignite
Six long years later, late Saturday nite
It’s half-past 8, I’m drunk and about to start a fight
Just when I was close to the light
I’m going blind, losing my sight
Forget the insight
I’m about to make somebody bleed
When I should lead, by example and water the seed
But in BUSHBUCKRIDGE, many motherfuckers is full of greed
No sponsorship for my shit coz I’m full of weed
Looking grown but deep down I’m still a kasie-fucking kid
[AMEN!]
So forgive the rebel for penning a dirge
Understand my whole life is on the fucking verge
Please understand SHATALE, the Geddo from which I emerge
Full of superstitious motherfuckers hanging on muti’s ledge
Between politics, witchcraft or HAVOHEJ (Jehovah)
Ke diteng-kwibidi, kua MATIBIDI
Where the real Moloi is found
When walking outta the gate you better watch the ground
For any wicked design
Now watch it now, yo stepping outta line
Into the sickness (H-Eye-Vee)
It’s a snare, this rap shit is just a business
Chorus (repeat)
Verse3
(H-Eye-Vee)
keo llela kae?
Keo llela kae, menyako e kwalega
bashemanyana re bolayana banyan ba belega?
Uneducated just a pre-school graduate from MONTEDI
still stuck in this Geddo like MOLETANGWEDI
Haven’t seen a single cent mo kgweding tse pedi
Tse tharo
Ao, MORENA ka mabitso a mararo
No mino petri
My cigarette lit
Tryin’to increase, the bliss
Get a taste of Iblis
In this, geddo TELEKINESIS
[AMEN!]
Ruri ruri, there’s no hope when yo mind is sober
That means more daydreaming until OCTOBER
GOGO SANI saying God is good but I haven’t seen it so far
That’s why my gun is on top of the sofa
Unlike Aba-Zalwan’ba rich, all I know is to suffer
I close my bible and start to rebel
Til the angel of death rings my bell
Til I see SATAN in RED when I shout HELEL
BEN SHAHAR
DIABOLO lea mo tshaba
Nkare lea mo cava
Betraying like a good lover
It’s very, very dark, now I’ma let it go
Like MALELE said, "You never know."
Perhaps there’s more
Perhaps worse is still to come
Like the day MUCCADUM, lost his mom
We couldn’t talk about it
We only believed and prayed she entered heaven, no doubt about it
But now we trapped in the corners of the NIGHTMARE
With an unknown DESTINY to share
Even though PEARLY GATES is closed we dare
Our hope shining like the moon out there
Fortune will set us free by JUNE I swear
Chorus outro
(Jackie)
Dedication
(H-Eye-Vee)
This track is dedicated
To RAHIM, CONFERENCE, my caffre who went to JAIL before reaching his DREAM
LORD please, don’t make it hard for him
-4kof SATAN
So, N-A-S, wha chu think Nigga? Hope Jesse Jackson listening!

“Rap music is the equivalent of Jesus Christ screaming, 'Eloi, Eloi.'”
Tshwarelo eseng Mogakane, 2007.
2 comments:
But how hot should our hellfire be to scotch dickheads like Jesse Jackson who think only people with doctrates have exclusive rights to being probing thinkers? Look, Nas is right that if it was some university professor titling his book 'Nigger' the whole NAACP and other equally angry movements would have listened and critiqued the content rather than the title. That's why yours sincerely am not apologetic when i call myself a kaffir and even put it in poetry that should be reviewed in publications of good standing, cuz I don't need to be Credo Mutwa or Mathole Motshega to be a social scientist. This world sucks. PS. Nas should really feature you in his upcoming album. Heh heh!
OH yeah I remember u!
Still got the skillz:
'Coz besides the music everything else is hollow
That’s why ke decidile go ya solo
I’m damn deep, that’s why ke sena tomorrow
That’s why my ballads are bleeding sorrow
Do I really need another life to borrow?'
~Respect~ K
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