Buck 3000 - To The Top lyrics

[Verse 1: Ja Rule] If I die before I wake, they can say I never did it A lot of these n***as ain't gon' never say they did it Like abbreviated words it just feels like something's missing I can dig it, I concur, you might get me if you listen Prefer to be different, so gifted, I'm cursed No mystery, I'm first f** what he said, image rather exquisite n***a never seen that before John Cooper The gla** roof in that look like ? It's publicity, statue wish you rather rapping Windows tinted, he must be an athlete Nah, n***a, it's just little ol' me Ah you and me old beef is gon' be My life is Kobain, meaning I O.D And speak my mind like, "f** the Police" They should free Wayne, let Rule be Let's start shooting straight to the tippy Heading to the top [Hook: Kalenna Harper] Keep them rocking 'til the sun gon' drop Keep spending money cause I got it so much Club banger make them all show up It ain't a sign of slowing down cause we're going straight to the top Chain swinging, hanging low to the top Keep sipping if you're going to the top Can't stop, going straight to the top Meet me at the tippy, we're going to the top [Verse 2: Ja Rule] If I never catch a break, it's because I can't be broken Never give up hope, if I did I would be hopeless Never wanna loose focus, I'm a visionary, I see far I can see if its a false and expose it ? on me, save a secondary Commentary when it's gossip, you overhear it Damn them canaries, you can hear them singing Rock tunes like the stones that makes your spirits This ain't just ?, this is real sh** In my presence to walk you should feel privileged So arrogant, yeah, I'm so confident I've been both so long, I can't tell the difference Mwah, kiss myself, Gene Simmons Sometimes I get high, my sky has no limits And why should it, when men have walked on the moon Just to be among stars Baby meet me at the top [Hook] [Bridge: Kalenna Harper] Kalenna and Ja Rule cruising down town And it's eight till night the Eiffel Tower we ain't drunk yet Shout it to my n***as from F to E Bring it back to the east coast and party like we been here We throwing hundreds, we throwing twenty's We got the whole motherf**ing club jumping We ain't running, we see ‘em coming We at the top so we don't give a f** [Hook]