[Intro: Moka Only (talking)]
Yeah, what we got here is.. uh..
I mean you really need to put your ear up on this right here,
understand
I mean, this really good though
You do what you do, we do what we do
[Verse 1: Illa J]
Its all good, no more things misunderstood, uh
So don't be salty when I see you in the hood, uh
Its all good girl I see you doing good-
Got your job, got your man, on your crib your cooiking good
Got my wifey got my lifey, doing shows in Hollywood
And they like it, and they feel it
Thats the icing that priceless
And the connection is timeless
It is worth more than a diamond
You're feeling more when I'm rhyming
Memories stored in your mind
Lifts me up, more in the sky
When I look, more in your eye
Now I'm on top of the jungle
We're 'bout to roar like a lion, uh
Straight explorin' the violence
Explorin' the science
And hip-hop, I can't stop, I won't stop, I'm gon' pop
Won't stop so get out my way or you'll get knocked to the ground
Cause I'm on my way to the ti-top
Bizarre ride like Pharcyde
You talk shit and get dropped
Soul food this music, potatoes and hip-hop
[Hook : Illa J]
Oh woah
Oh woah
On our way to the top, there's no way we can stop
On our way to the top, there's no way we can stop
On our way to the top, there's no way we can stop
Oh woah, oh
[Verse 2: Ivan Ave]
Mm
Steppin' off of the curb, heh heh
Out of the world, I gotta serve something bigger like
I was puttin in the work but couldn't churn this butter
Ey
Hopin' for karma now I'm humbly fuckin' with her again, say
(again)
Hm, got her big toe in my mouth
[?] pitchin' them in and I'm throwin' those out
Can't trust these interns to turn the audience out
Silver back, back on my feet, I was just about to
Compliment your queen, prolly would have come off foul
My dude, I'm last brought out, keep my arm around you
Know what I do
I'm self taught home schooled
Shit I could have been like two lawyers by now, [?]
[Moka Only] Yep
My alma mater is the dolla bill
And, scholar-ed by the god Rakim
Same dream since I was like nine or ten
I ain't tryin' to pretend that I ain't living it
So when you ask me how I been, I say
[Hook : Illa J]
Oh woah
Oh woah
On our way to the top, there's no way we can stop
On our way to the top, there's no way we can stop
On our way to the top, there's no way we can stop
Oh woah
[Outro: Moka Only and Illa J]
[Moka only]Yea, its crazy
Submission what up, yeah
Uh
[Illa J] There's no way we can stop, On our way to the top, (yeah)
There's no way we can stop, On our, uh
There's no way we can stop
[Moka Only] Wait around, what up
compositores: Nathan Isidore Drobner,Nicholas Colin Wisdom,John D Yancey
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