[Verse 1]
Yo, where the cash-e? Funds in the bank-e
Jumpa ma-fence, panda dibag-e
I want the mansion, gauta le jeje
Some' le mans-e, ba hocha ba cheche
Monyeke, khantsha mo-girl, bounce like a cheque
When account esena nex-e
Ey, lax-e down to finesse em, township or Sandton
(Answer the question)

[Chorus]
Ey, the block is... (It's yours) Their hearts is... (It's yours)
The top is... (It's yours) The charts is... (It's yours)
The pop shit... (It's yours) The art shit... (It's yours)
Hip Hop is... (It's yours) Hip Hop is... (It's yours)

The block is... (It's yours) Their hearts is... (It's yours)
The top is... (It's yours) The charts is... (It's yours)
The pop shit... (It's yours) The art shit... (It's yours)
Hip Hop is... (It's yours) Hip Hop is... (It's 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 them in awe and amazement
When it's real, it's more than for your entertainment (It's yours)
It's pure too, rock lefatshe so
Monate so, monate qho!
Who got the sauce, who popped the cock?
Two cup Shakur, too much for y'all