verse 1
Where the cash at
Funds in the bank at
Jumpa mafence-e, phanda the bag-e
Want the mansion
Gauta, lejeje, saam le my mense
Ba ho cha ba cheche
Monyeke, tlhantsha mogel-e
Bounce like a cheque
When account e sena niks
Bleksim, down to finesse 'em
Township or Sandton, answer your question
hook
The block is (yours)
Their hearts is (yours)
The top is (yours)
The charts is (yours)
The pop shit (yours)
The art shit (yours)
Hip Hop is (yours)
Hip Hop is (yours)
The block is (yours)
Their hearts is (yours)
The top is (yours)
The charts is (yours)
The pop shit (yours)
The art shit (yours)
Hip Hop is (yours)
Hip Hop is (yours)
verse 2
Yours for the taking
Make sure that you taste it
Take it to the top
From the floor in the basement
Leave 'em in awe and amazement
When it's real it's more than for your entertainment
It's pure to rock lefatshe so
Monate so, monate qho
Who got the sauce
Who pop the cork
2 Cup Shakur, too much for y'all
hook
