Top of the Game
Come down! Sean Paul (Sean Paul) Number One (Rahzel) Champion (Sean Paul) Sean Paul (Number one) Rahzel (Champion) Number One (Number one) Champion (Champion) It's the return of the microphone fiend I be the first nigga to split ya spleen Impair ya vision, leave ya cataract split-screen You'll be assed out, passed out like Mitch Green (Green) Fight Club, from a Brad Pitt scene I'm a SWAT Team, spittin' a hot sixteen A pimp's steen, is makin' ya chick scream (unhh) Download my digital, digital voice stream Automatic wide-screen Lowrider, with them buggy-eyed beams A bad freak, in the back seat, named Ming Ling Last week, them bad streets, was in full swing For my brothers locked down in G.P. to Sing Sing Sean Paul, dancehall king The track like a puppet on a string From a set a dem any time dem come arouna Dem hole a dis dem a waan try fi take ya crowna Dem waan fi see ya han a growna But di badman a wears a crowna Come a bun a Dutty babylona Yo becaw me see dem a plan a to try fi come tek over me zona Say dem a try fi tek me ting like it now dem owna Dem di kinda ting dat kinda a hurt me corizona So me turn dem into organ donors Escape an a bed to Barcelona with Fiona and Iona Floakin wit a pound of home growna One a dem gal a rub pon my shoulder One a pour a club soda, plus I like di flight controla Tell dem [Chorus] On top of the game I'll stay (Number one) Nobody cyaan out my flame (Champion) We tell dem again and again (Number one) We ready fi drive dem insane (champion) [Repeat] It's all about my love for it All about di tings that me give up for it All about di years up inna di club for it Me sweat for it, me tough for it Boy waan come treat man like bruk for it An gal you so say man all a suffer it No dem discover it Waan fi bring dey bread fi me fi butter it Just true di true, me a hotter it I know me nuh guh sweater it Even dis try tell dem nuh guh suffer it None a dem cyaan dung sight of it Caw music is my heart, and it's in my brain Inna me soul, it tek control, me feel it there an plain When di vibe dem start, weh yuh cyaan complain When di music a hit, yuh kno yuh feel nuh pain [Chorus] Sean Paul Watch di rat race, dem a run, dem nuh age, run in it Di pussies dem a come fi try fi tek out di fun in it Dem a two face, a gwaan push see me gun in it Any ting start, an I'm dun in it Best believe, I'm run in it I is fly, high like di chron-in-ic Mek man yuh break like dey super-son-in-ic Rahzel di superhuman, dey cyaan manage it Combine with mine, every time, we keep dun in it On top of the game I'll stay (Number one) Nobody cyaan out my flame (Champion) We tell dem again and again (Number one) We ready fi drive dem insane (champion) On top of the game I'll stay (Number one) Nobody cyaan out my flame (Champion) We tell dem again and again (Number one) We ready fi drive dem insane (champion) Yo!
Written by: ROZELL BROWN, JEREMY HARDING, SEAN PAUL HENRIQUES
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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