Funk Vigilante - Top of the World lyrics

Click. Bang. Here we go The Vigilante has arrived so we start the show Roll out the red carpet Cut the red tape Cause the funk is defined by the lines we break The beats are alive The vibe is real So stand up and tell me now How do you feel? Sitting on top of the world, yeah we own it Take a minute just to live in the moment Bang! I'm up on the front lines Bringing the soldiers home It's all we need but you've got to believe it now Boom! I'm up on the front lines Stop! Hey, what's that sound We can be free but you got to believe it now Hell yeah, freedom, hell yeah. Ghosty Boy Said I'm a mean machine I got the funk style like you can't believe I break the beat down and bring the sweet sound with ease Bounce like a trampoline When you hear these rhythms and feel the vibe My rhymes are toxic like cyanide I talk sick sh**, my wick is lit to pop like a stick of dynamite Boom! I'm up on the front lines Bringing the soldiers home It's all we need but you've got to believe it now Bang! I'm up on the front lines Stop! Hey, what's that sound We can be free you just got to believe it now Let me hear you say.... Hell yeah, freedom. Hell yeah.