KO (Mr Cashtime) - God's will lyrics

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KO (Mr Cashtime) - God's will lyrics

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