Sittin' on top of the world Huh, I done heard this shit You wanna know what the fuck I heard bitch? I heard you wanna carbon copy me, not possible to succeed Bustin' niggas knee caps, 'cause greed is fuckin' with weed Give me more cheddar than Ellie, no hillbilly from Beverly Heavily sedated, still hated and rated R You the next victim, and if you flinch you fall I got the sure shot method, guaranteed to make a nigga pause Peep the cars I'm in, uncountable amount of Benjamin's Benzes for all my friends If it don't make dollars, you ain't makin' no fuckin' sense Get relentless when it comes to stackin' chips and shit Try to take mine to thy nine be the glory Unloaded at the end of the story, I'm on top of the world, nigga Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world With fifty grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, givin' ya what you want Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world With my legs swinging, jewelry jinglin' baby Go ahead baby, let me hit ya with some real pump, pump It's the number one contender, so so def member known as Brat Girlfriend offender because the mans think I'm all that Crystal in my lap, chronic chokin' me Niggas hopin' we fall off, but we won't, we don't All we do is keep fuckin' it up While all you do is keep lookin' at us Known evidence is that I dispense hits And make more house quakes than Prince Leavin' muthafuckas dense One of the baddest bitches on the planet Act like you know, it's the funk bandit, dammit, and you can't stand it You can run, but you can't hide from this bad mannered individual Gal from the West side, hit 'em up I came quick, stick like the bottom of some ostrich Holdin' your fans hostage from your bullshit And it's written all over your face, you want my space But ain't got what it takes to take my place Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world With fifty grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, givin' ya what you want Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world With my legs swinging, jewelry jinglin' baby Go ahead baby, let me hit ya with some real pump, pump Now best believe, I got more tricks up my sleeve than that silly rabbit All day dream about cheese and how I gots to have it Got a weed habit, but I'm still on point One of the most wanted to rock off somebody's joints It be the B R A T, the mind blower, the rough rhyme thrower Muthafuckas can't see, ridin' drop top roadsters Fuck all that gold stuff, only triangles dangle when I bust You see, niggas round town talked this and that Said I sound like the pound and my shit was wack Dropped the album Funkdafied and you thought it was bold But thirty days later the LP went gold Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world With fifty grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, givin' ya what you want Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world With my legs swinging, jewelry jinglin' baby Go ahead baby, let me hit ya with some real pump, pump Sitting Ohh ya Sitting Down wit' my girl © EMI APRIL MUSIC CANADA LTD; JOBETE MUSIC CO INC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com