| Give me endless knowledge and wisdom
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| Friend or foe? |
| How do we go?
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| Who knows the difference?
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| Madiba notes, designer clothes, we on a mission
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| I’m on the road to riches
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| You on patrol for bitches
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| So control your hoe, we step in the building
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| I turn from a broken home into a family business
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| Coca Cola Dome went toe-to-toe with Grammy winners
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| now there ain’t no brand proposal that don’t have me in it
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| We winnin', survival of the fittest
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| I pray the bible guide me to the finish
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| stack the paper higher by the minute
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| when it comes to desire, they say the sky is the limit
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| when it comes to lines of design, messiah image
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| big dreams,???-vision is piston
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| analyse the paradigm shift to six feet
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| now realise life is a chip so dig deep
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| this is God’s will 'till I’m buried in six feet
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| Life as a leader (a leader)
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| some people wanna bury you
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| But if you a believer (believer)
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| baba, your faith will carry you
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| Yehlis’umoya, ‘hlis'umoya, ‘hlis'umoya
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| budde this is God’s will, nothing you can do about it
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| Yehlis’umoya, ‘hlis'umoya, ‘hlis'umoya
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| budde this is God’s doing, and you can’t do nothing about it
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| K.O:
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| Why you mad at me? |
| It’s my time to blow
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| I’d like to know why i-life i-so
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| it’s my destiny, they try fight it though
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| My type of flow on the mic like a pro
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| You can’t fill my shoes o-size my babo
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| Nothing you can do on this mic that I ain’t done already
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| ‘zob'omunye wale zi’naai that I wanna bury'
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| never met a chick in my life that I wanna marry
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| from rags to riches that’s my itinerary
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| cash-flow so perfect — heavy current
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| see I even got your hoe surfing
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| I’m busy googling myself, you know soul-searching
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| If money talks, Nelson Mandela is my spokesperson
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| As we fight for survival and as we fight for the title
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| I am never scared I look straight into the eyes of a rival
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| On the mic I’m a psycho and I write what I like so
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| I’m here dropping verses like I’m reciting the bible
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| I am better than ever before true hard work
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| I draw my weapon and leave them in all true art work
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| You can’t stop my shine, I’m the naked truth
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| in my birthday suit by God’s design
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| I get my hustle on mfanakithi that’s right
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| And if you talking more money, baba let’s ride
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| And I told you before I’m part of the best five
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| Bath’u-K.O is’khothane sale-rap, right |