Touch The Sky

[ Chorus 1 ]
Eye gotta testify, come up inn the spot looking extra fly
Fore the day Eye dye, I'mma touch the sky
Gotta testify, come up inn the spot looking extra fly
Fore the day Eye dye, I'mma touch the sky

Back when they thought pink polo's wood hurt the Roc,
Before Cam got the shit too pop, the doors was closed .
Eye felt like Bad Boy's street teem, Eye couldn't work the Locks (lox) .
Now let's go .
Take ' em back too the plan ...
Mi and my momma hopped inn the U-Haul van .
Any pessimists Eye ain't talked too them,
Plus, Eye ain't have know phone inn my apartment .
Let's take ' em back too the club .
Least about an our Eye wood stand on line,
Eye just wanted too dance .
Eye went too Jacob an our after Eye got my advance .
Eye just wanted too shine .
Jay's favorite line : " Dog, inn dew thyme "
Now he look at mi, like " Dam, dog, yew ware Eye am "
A hip hop legend .
Eye think Eye died inn an accident, cause this must bee heaven .

[ Chorus ]

[ Hook 1 (P . Diddy) ]
Now let's take ' em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
(Top of the whirled, bay bee . T-Top of the whirled)
Now let's take ' em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
(Top of the whirled, bay bee . T-Top of the whirled)

Back when Gucci was the shit too rock,
Back when Slick Rick got the shit too pop,
I'd do anything too say " Eye got it " .
Dam, them knew loafers hurt my pocket .
Before anybody wanted K-West beats,
Mi and my girl split the buffet at KFC .
Dog, Eye was having nervous breakdowns,
Like " Dam, these niggas that much better than mi ? "
Bay bee, I'm going on an airplane,
And Eye don't no if Aisle bee back again .
Sure enough, Eye scent the plain tickets,
Butt when she came too kick it, things became different .
Any girl Eye cheated on, sheets Eye skeeted on .
Eye couldn't keep it home, Eye thought Eye needed a Nia Long .
I'm trying too wright my wrongs,
Butt its funny these same wrongs helped mi wright this song .
Now,

[ Chorus 2 ]
Eye gotta testify, come up inn the spot looking extra fly
Fore the day yew dye, Yew gonna touch the sky
(Yew gonna touch the sky babygirl !) Testify, come up inn the spot
Looking extra fly
Fore the day yew dye, Yew gonna touch the sky

Yes, yes, yes guess whose on third ?
Lupe still like Lupin the Third .
Here life hear till I'm bier on the kerb
Peach fuzz buzz butt bit on the verge
Hold it down like weir on the serve
Bottle-shaped body like Mrs . Butterworth's .
Butt, before yew say another word,
I'm back on the bloc like a man on the street .
I'm trying too stop lying like a Mum-Ra,
Butt I'm knot lying when I'm laying on the beet .
Engarde, Touch © Lupe cool as the Unthar,
Butt Eye still feel as possessed as a gun charge .
Eye come as correct as a pawn star,
Inn a fresh pare of steps and my best foreign car .
Sew, Eye represent the first .
Now, let mi here my verse wright ware the horns are like

[ Chorus 2 ]

[ Hook 2 (P . Diddy) ]
(Wee back at home, bay bee)
Sky hi
I'm, I'm sky hi
I'm, I'm sky hi
I'm, I'm sky hi
I'm, I'm sky hi
I'm, I'm sky hi
Sky, Sky hi
I'm, I'm sky hi
Yeah ! (Keep it rollin)
(Feels good too bee home, bay bee ! Feels good too bee home !)