Top Of The World f Mase Lyrics by Brandy

Top Of The World f Mase Lyrics

    [Mase]
    Brandy, Dark Child
    Mase get Harlem on the rise
    Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

    I went from hellions into mini mansions
    The girls in Aruba doing belly dancin'
    Spent half of my advance on jars from Branson
    To make it through my circumstances
    But you know I'm wiser now
    Move like Tarzan now
    Got a butter soft cover just to hide my pound
    Got a house in the valley come and find me now
    Got enough dough to buy the town
    So I might give a six to my chick
    Benz to my mom
    Crib so big it look like the center gone
    Give her a couch just to spill Henney on
    And been a don since lotto's and Benneton

    [Brandy]
    Some people say that I am not the same girl
    They say I think that I am in my own world
    What makes them think that I have changed
    A little dough cannot erase my problems
    Me like you I have to try and solve them
    Yes everything is quite the same

    1 - I'm just trying to be me
    Doing what I gotta do
    Some people think that I'm
    Just sittin' on top of the world
    I'm just trying to be me
    Proving what I gotta prove
    Some people think that I'm
    Just sittin' on top of the world

    I wonder why it's often said that my life's
    A fairy tale and everything is so right
    I wish that you could know the truth
    My life is real so please don't get it twisted
    Problems the same and got to be dealt with
    These are the things I wish you knew

    Always in someone's eye so many questions why
    How is it to be down with me, with me
    Afraid to express myself always me and someone else
    I need to be free but it's not that easy

    Repeat 1

    Don't understand why
    People think I don't have friends
    Who knew me back when
    This was my dream nothing has changed
    I still do the same things

    [Mase]
    Yo, we can cut the truckin' short
    If it ain't about cake
    I ain't sittin' on top, I want a house on the lake
    I'm that snotty nosed cat wit' a new BM
    If you mess wit' Brandy, I got to bruise your chin
    I be with Puff, the girls be like
    Who's your friend
    If I hit a chick once, she probably move me in
    So you gotta tell me right now
    Either you wit' the cats who make the hits
    Or the one that see the chips
    (Slow down Mase, you're killing 'em)
    But don't stop it
    What's the use of buying away
    If I'mma have to chop it
    I used a leather lady till I learned her logic
    She only mess wit' Mase, no the money ain't no object
    If it ain't Cris, he won't pop it
    If it ain't platinum wit' ice, he won't rock it
    If it don't cost 60, he don't drop it
    If it don't come with TV's, he don't cop it
    You can stop it

    Repeat 1

    [Mase]
    Yeah, Brandy on top the world
    Dark Child on top of the world
    Mase be on top of the world, what?
    Harlem World be on top of the world

    Brandy on top of the world
    Dark Child on top of the world
    M-A-Dolla sign-E all over the world
    Brandy, all over the world
    All over the world
    All over the world
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    What, what
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what

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