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South african talented male Artist rapper A-Reece Released a new song he titled “Nightmare On Bryanston Dr (Freestyle)” which we made available for free MP3 download. You can download free and enjoy the Melody. Lehlogonolo Ronald Mataboge, (born March 27, 1997) known professionally as A-Reece, is a South African rapper and songwriter, born and raised in Pretoria, Gauteng.

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[Intro: A-Reece]
Yeah, yeah
I ain’t been outside in a while, yeah
Open wide, let me get inside ‘fore I die
Got…

[Chorus: A-Reece]
I ain’t been outside in a while, yeah
Open wide, let me get inside ‘fore I die
Got…
You ain’t got time on your side
No, it ain’t your first time
I can see it in your eyes, uh
I ain’t been outside in a while, yeah
Open wide, let me get inside ‘fore I die
Got…
You ain’t got time on your side
I can see it in your eyes, uh
No, it ain’t your first time

[Verse 1: A-Reece]
How you so bad? So bad caught the devil by surprise
The devil is a lie
I been
I been taking
I been taking pictures with the fans all night
All I want is you to throw it back all night
Throw it back at me like we’re playin’ catch all night
I been taking pictures with the fans all night
All I want is you to throw it back all night
Throw it back at me like we’re playin’, ayy
Throw it back on sight
Pussy got a nigga makin’ plans all night
Like the way you do it, do the dance all night yeah
Let me know when you alone
Let me know when you alone, yeah
She ain’t been to church but she say she got the Bible on her phone, yeah

[Verse 2: BELO SALO]
(Huh, yeah)
She ain’t been to church but she say she got the Bible on her phone
Huh, yeah, yeah
She ain’t been to church but she say she got the Bible on her, phone
Huh, yeah
You know I ain’t home
I been road runnin’, chasin’, chasin’ all the dough, yeah
Aiming for the throne
Yeah I been MIA for a while, yeah you know, yeah
Reece put me on the record so I gotta finesse
This ain’t new to me, you know the gravity in my pen
It holds me down
Reece lifting niggas up, that’s bench press
My descendants were oppressed so what I say is with my chest
Cause what I say is valuable, it should be locked up in a chest
It’s a treasure, yes
I got talents you can’t measure, yes
I been ruling niggas, schooling ’em but they didn’t mark the attendance
Hope they pay attention, if not then that’s detention
Or the, penitentiary for me the way I’m killing ’em
Serial killer, and soon I’m with the president, huh
Rappers are my livestock the way I’m hurtin’ them
Got no time to wait but I’ma wait to servin’ them, hurtin’ them
Yeah you know those rules are permanent, huh
I’m so hot I function as a, ah shit
I’m so hot I function as an oven, man
I’m on niggas ever since their sonograms, I’m on demand