[Ja Rule: Talking]
We 'bout to do the damn thing, you know
Roll that sh** up, pop that sh**
Pa** that quarter, n***a
Haha, it's the CMC
[Chorus 2x]
Everybody wanna fly, hiiigh
Aim for the hills now
The Rain gon' trickle down, Sugar
All over you, heeey
[Jody Mack]
Aiyyo, I figure if I'm goin out, f** it, I'm goin all in
Straight to the, top of the world where it ain't no fallin
My inner self is warnin, Chris Black it's like chill
But you know about Jody, oh Jody get ill
But now here I go, fallin down the hill, n***a tumblin
Thirsty than a muh'f**a, bu*terflies rumblin
The sunshine comin in, my eyes still rainin
I'm focused real hard but the numbness remainin
1, 2, 3, 4, 5 hours pa**
Spend up the gas station, tank still for of gas
Oh Lord, it's what I'm in but I want it to stop
I got my rain coat on and really want it to pop
A n***a humble, but you know a n***a Jody won't eat
It's real crazy on the hill where the homies don't sleep
I seen a full moon, made a left, jammed on the breaks
Hit the curb, crashed and burned, damn it was too late
[Chorus 2x]
[O-1]
I think I'm float-in, cause the way you make me feel
Got me - goin, I'm so open, I'm tryna stay focused
But I'm livin it up, fourth way model, b**hes and up!!
Take a ride in my Ferrari baby, burnin the clutch!!
It's a little, don't give a f** about, rappin it up!!
I'm just, eager to f**!!
You know me it's O-1, quick to pop 1 or 2, b**hes
Makin it easy to come for you, b**hes
You know how a n***a penetrate
Grabbin you by the waste, f**in 4 to 8
That's us, a** up
You lookin so good that a n***a can't pa** up
But the way my n***a feelin, I can't respond to the touch
Tired as f**, man, sweatin like a son of a b**h
Can't even love you, damn
[Chorus]
[Ja Rule]
Everybody wanna fly hiiigh, over the hill tops
But knowin everythings about slidin down through the raindrops
Phase pop and pose sakin, 'bout to run outta patience
Everything is a blur, heart racin
Mind over matrix, Heavenly Father
Devilishly I really got a low key car
But it's harder then to pa**, peer pressure in all the ma**es
When all the kids is goin on cla** trips, caught acid
Listenin to hard rock cla**ic, bangin they heads on walls
Then go blame Eminem for that sh**
The mind could be hazardous, when it's influenced
By substance abusive music for people to go use it
But, I was alike, like a tint on a window
Everything is darker, just a little bit harder
So when the wind blow, I wistle in the willows
On the top of the hill, 'cause I know
[Chorus 4x]