Brandy Top Of The World F- Mase Lyrics

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