We may be strangers We may be worlds apart sometimes And it's hard to accept The things we just don't understand, yeah So blind to each other We only see one side of nowhere Some things we may never know There's one thing you should ever know Soul of my soul, heart of my heart Greatest treasure of my life, that's what you are Soul of my soul, child of my heart I love you more than you know Soul of my soul Into this world Come with a heart that's open wide And the best of this life Is all I ever want for you I love you, believe in Your every dream, your every passion In time, I know, you'll come to see Nothin' means as much to me Soul of my soul, heart of my heart Some kind of miracle of life that's what you are Soul of my soul, child of my heart I love you more than you know, soul of my soul There'll come a time when you'll be on your own But in your heart you're never far from home Every road you take, every living day You will always be, you will always be Soul of my soul Soul of my soul, heart of my heart Greatest treasure of my life that's what you are Soul of my soul, child of my heart I love you more than you know, soul of my soul Some kind of miracle of life that's what you are Blood of my blood, light of my life You mean much more than you know Soul of my soul, yeah Soul of my soul Soul of my soul A part of me, yeah Soul of my soul Soul of my soul You will always be Soul of my soul Soul of my, soul of my, soul of my Soul of my soul

Soul to Soul (Soul to soul) Sooooul mmmh.mmmh.mmmmmmh Oh whoa whoa (soul to soul) Picked some newspaper At my feet We go blowing down the street Got out stories old and new Need someone to tell 'em to We don't have to be eye to eye (face to face) I'm not asking for miracles (or saving grace) And I don't need another heart (to have and hold) All I want is a friend I can talk to (soul to soul) Oh soul to soul (soul to soul) Mmmmmh Like an album On a shelf Tired of talking to myself Wishing somebody (somebody) passing by (passing by) Would pick me up and look inside We don't have to be eye to eye (or face to face) I'm not asking for miracles (miracles or saving grace) And I don't need another heart (I don't need another heart to have and hold) All I want is a friend I can talk to (soul to soul) Soul to soul Oh (soul to soul soul to soul) Mmmmmh Everyone needs someone to turn to When they walk in their line (got to hold the line) And we all need a friend we can cry to And I'm out on the line (I'm on the line) He he It's been so long now you know I need a li Aaai Oh whoaaaa whoaaaa whoaaa Oh my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my, my All I want is a friend I can talk to (woe woe woe woe soul to soul) I just call and there you are (soul to soul) Shining on me like a star (shining down) Smiling in my direction in the night (oooooh oooooh oooooh) And I feel your light yeah (oh oh soul to soul) I'm feeling stronger now, so much stronger now (soul to soul) Won't you shine a little longer, longer right now I'm still holding the line (got to hold the line) yeah Keep me holding the line Oh oh my We don't have to be eye to eye (or meet face to face) I'm not asking for miracles (or saving grace) And I don't need another heart (to have and hold) All I want is someone I can talk to (soul to soul) Oh I need a friend right now (Sooooul to soul) Someone I can talk to I'm feeling lonely right now (right now baby) I just need to know you're there anytime of the day and night I need somebody who's willing to listen Shining, shining, shining, shining so brightly right now I feel like I'm carrying the weight of the world on my shoulders So much soul Does anyone hear me calling

Malome, I'm flying out tomorrow I'm flying out tomorrow I'm going to America (Ooh yeah, Yeah, yeah, ooh yeah, yeah, yeah) I'mma tell em bout your stories, Tell them everything you taught Me Tell them everything you taught Me Tell em bout your stories, tell Them everything you taught me Everything you taught me Kungcono ukusebenzel' imali Kunokuphila ngamandla abantu Ubamb' inkunzi ebusuku nemini Uphila kabi ngobugebengu Malome, I really love this song I really love this song I'mma sing it everytime I think Of you I think of you Ngithi malome, I really love this Song I really love this song I'mma sing it everytime I think Of you I think of you, I'mma sing... Kungcono ukusebenzel' imali Kunokuphila ngamandla abantu Ubamb' inkunzi ebusuku nemini Uphila kabi ngobugebengu Uphila, uphila kabi ngobugebengu Uphila, uphila kabi ngobugebengu Uphila, uphila kabi ngobugebengu Uphila, uphila kabi ngobugebengu Kungcono ukusebenzel' imali Kunokuphila ngamandla abantu Ubamb' inkunzi ebusuku nemini Uphila kabi ngobugebengu Uphila, uphila kabi ngobugebengu Uphila, uphila kabi ngobugebengu Uphila, uphila kabi ngobugebengu Uphila, uphila kabi ngobugebengu I think I need to slow down I think the money got me zoned Out I mean how many Rolexes do I own Now? Maybe I should start acting broke Now Cause my success turned the Game into a cold heart It got too personal, I can't Handle the energy I can't go out no more I got too Many enemies I get the feeling that all my Niggas is scared of me Everything changed when I Started paying them salaries Ain't fun anymore My bodyguard don't leave his Gun anymore Me and my dad never have one- On-ones anymore Man, hago tshwan' anymore My mom is proud but she says She feel like she don't have a Son anymore I don't enjoy the shit I got Anymore Can't even turn up with the Squad anymore Endorsement deals got me living Like I won Idols I'm squeaky clean, I don't wanna Piss the companies off But I ain't worked this hard to Be a prisoner Lord send me an angel, I need a Miracle I need answers I tried to remain Good When Pac died, I'm one of the People that blamed Suge Why we so quick to judge? Why do we think we know Everything? Why am I so scared of the Wedding ring? Why do I drink this Hennessy like It's medicine? I mean it's pretty clear my Success offends niggas Y'all really try to catch up, I Commend niggas I know taking me down is the plan Niggas But y'all ain't half as dedicated As I am niggas Look, growing up I never had Nothing So I'll never get used to the fact That I have money But you motherfuckers will never Get it though But it's cool, we could let it go

Let's handle this street creed game(the range, the range) It goes nyo!. nyova Habashwe, Habashwe Nyovest, nyovest Habashwe Yeah, I stole the show, romour has it I'm a crook Maybe go bowa ma boer, romour has It I'm a vloek Your niggaz fell and haesale le Explainer Ke phela ke nyaloha nkare KE price ya gautrain Casper Nyovest Maq'uzu (Haolore Onthola kae) Leng thola Kasi ke tshesa di cheese Curl majub-jub Topless, fuck more, tsitsi I'm raw Nstentseng lona le dula le ringa nkare Phone ya call center Ya'll niggaz is more lady, more cheesy, More ketchup I'm more pac, I'm more jigger, I'm More impro, more jabba Ntwana le shapa ba vuke A ke felwe ke di line nkare ke phatlha Ya mangope First album man I'm fucking with the Greatest We aint infait shit but diyele now we Made it Those niggaz is forever come after Nkare sitlamatlama Nomsa Nene rappers, Yah vele n'iya Zama-zama Tsibip, ha ha yewena Ha ha yewena Ek se tsibip ha ha yewena Ka shwa ye wena Tsibip, ha ha yewena Ha ha yewena Ek se tsibip ha ha yewena Ka shwa ye wena Shout out motswakoriginat or, re yaho Bona Khuli Girl see me and scream I'm like a Horror movie Ke ba shapa one-one It's funny I hated accounting, mara Bona nou ke shapa number heee Heee a re tshwane, Heee a re Tshwane Education is the key to success ha re Kgane maan The mean sign, key tsa revolution Entlek why o phila ong shebile Ha ke repeat ya yizo-yizo jou swai nek Just let me know if it's physical O tla vaya slow go le dissimal I kill the show coz it's critical Ngphethi blackberry ne iphone, The Bold and the beautiful Aw' ghetto fabulous roudy-roudy Woman say that the sun above me Re yetsa stocko wena ha ba mamela Rona re hlaba manala ditedu tsa Khaphela E kere Tsibip, ha ha yewena Ha ha yewena Ek se tsibip ha ha yewena Ka shwa ye wena Ek se, Tsibip, ha ha yewena Ha ha yewena Ek se tsibip ha ha yewena Ka shwa ye wean

I'm not ashamed of my failures But at the same time, I'm not ashamed of my success Mama I made it! Woo! Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the greatest of them all? I just bought two cribs and I'm about to buy more All the glory to God, we pray that we never fall Made it, became a boss my nigga, I caught the shots here This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Ah, yeah Born and raised in Maftown but now you know that The most common subject was all the things that we don't have And even though we promised each other we'd push and won't slack Sadly most mans is still relying on their old men I was always visiting niggas, I'd never host them 'Cause I was too embarrassed, we ain't have enough toast then And bills were the only things we received from the postman Pretty bitches gave me ugly looks when I'd approach them We saw any result as a win 'Cause we started from bottom, poverty brought us together 'Cause we had it in common, we didn't have to agree We just had to survive, or get arrested or die Man thank God I'm alive Not just alive but alive with a purpose Put a cross in a Bentley 'cause the devil tryna hurt us Nothing comes easy my nigga we did the circuit The ice that I wear makes the cold nights worth it The Rolex is flooded with VVS And the policy is going from a wannabe to the nigga they wanna be I went from a hype man to a flexible flight plan The yard is a hectare, the crib is cool but price man Okay I'm lying the crib is mad too But dawg I had to, get the fucking castle Right after the black Coupe she came in a cat suit That's what the cash do, It minimizes hastle This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, I don't talk much these days Damn it I used to be a chatter box And that makes you look like you are pretending to be the man you're not Nowadays I just let my catalog or Mandela talk Bring the Dom Pérignon, that will set it off Yeah, different with each women like menopause But if she loyal I'ma let her ball, Ben and Rose I will give you everything except love And furthermore... Just understand that I'ma be an ass when the pressure is on And I get a little anxious when it takes long Promise to never judge me when I ain't strong I see myself just as great as a K-God So I can't pretend to like the compilers that y'all paid off Man I'm more likely to end up as the greatest Than I am to fall in love with this fame shit I used to be a saint kid Told my fans that I would never say bitch And now I'm getting money everyday bitch Haha I'll admit that I changed a bit But that's what happens when they pretend that you ain't legit And your competition is just as privileged as Taylor Swift Black and proud, don't give a fuck if they hate the kid A lot of things in this world I got two favorites It's either I'm talking about money or I'm making it My parents where both poor I didn't know what to make of it Until I got mass appeal and being poor made me rich This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah, this is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the greatest of them all? Well I just bought two cribs and I'm about to buy more All the glory to God, we pray that we never fall Made it, became a boss my nigga, I caught the shots here Dear Lord forgive those who went against me, it's just envy I went from a Gusheshe to a Bentley So excited about my new car that I can't sleep Soon as this morning I hit the tank til it's empty But dear Lord I pray that I stay humble They hoping that I fall, I pray that I won't fumble I got kids to inspire, I'm the one that they look up to I'm a hero, the Tarzan of this concrete jungle The Tarzan of this concrete jungle The Tarzan of this concrete jungle