AUDIO: No More Parties in the North by Stogie T

South African singer-songwriter and talented artist, Stogie T, introduces a new song titled "No More Parties in the North".

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The well enchanted song serves as Stogie T's latest entry this year following previously released songs.

Furthermore, the impressive single features Award-winning music star, Aleksand Saya who delivered an amazing verse.

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Fans of Stogie T will be thrilled to hear his latest track, "No More Parties in the North", which showcases his unique style and lyrical prowess.

Collaborating with Aleksand Saya on this song was a brilliant move, as their chemistry shines through in every verse and chorus.

Stogie T No More Parties in the North Lyrics:
When the winter get red hot
cnd you spirit is in knots
Cuz they headshot your kin in
His dreadlocks
Material wet spot
Leak on the timberland
Wasn't no dead-stock
Tweeting alleged plots
Revisiting pictures of where he drop
I recall every call
Speaking of a Wicked industry,
Linda and Citi, Dimplez and Riky
cnd many more many more
Many more
Etcetera etcetera
The inevitable death level us
Every President every peasant is
Twin relative in the Essence
Headline if it bleed it leads
Dead guy deceased deceased
Where's the child, the least at ease
Never-mind tryna reason with
He wiped the toothpaste from her cheeks
Beard tickled her face from a kiss
Bear hug and embrace 'for she leave
Dear beloved I pray for your peace
No more, no songs, no parties in the north
No laws for the boy
Nobody topping Forbes
Somebody got it wrong
No more, no songs, no parties in the north
No laws for the boy
Somebody got at Forbes
List of the fallen so long
When the winter get red hot
cnd you spirit is in knots
Cuz they headshot your kin in
His dreadlocks
Material wet spot
Leak on the timberland
Wasn't no dead-stock
Tweeting alleged plots
Revisiting pictures of where he drop
I recall every call
Speaking of a Wicked industry,
Linda and Citi, Dimplez and Riky
cnd many more many more
Many more Etcetera etcetera
The inevitable death level us
Every President every peasant is
Twin relative in the Essence
Haibo!
The census count one less
Gun violence
Stomach the way we might die just
I confess, to the highest
I am just flesh,
Why yes
These lights are hi res
Deep down the darkness
clone and still silent
The groans build up hi pitch
No more, no songs, no parties in the north
No laws for the boy
Nobody topping Forbes
Somebody got it wrong
No more, no songs, no parties in the north
No laws for the boy Somebody got at Forbes
List of the fallen so long