I gotta testify come up in the spot looking extra fly For the day I die I'm a touch the sky Gotta testify come up in the spot looking extra fly For the day I die I'm a touch the sky Back when they thought pink polo's would hurt the Roc Before Cam got the shit to pop the doors was closed I felt like bad boy's street team I couldn't work the Lox Now let's go Take them back to the plan Me and my momma hopped in the U Haul van Any pessimists I ain't talked to them Plus I ain't have no phone in my apartment Let's take them back to the club Least about an hour I would stand on line I just wanted to dance I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance I just wanted to shine Jay's favorite line Dog in due time Now he look at me like Damn dog you where I am A hip hop legend I think I died in an accident cause this must be heaven I gotta testify come up in the spot looking extra fly For the day I die I'm a touch the sky Gotta testify come up in the spot looking extra fly yeah For the day I die I'm a touch the sky Now let's take them high Ah ah ah ah ah la la la la la la la Top of the world baby Top of the world Now let's take them high Ah ah ah ah ah la la la la la la la Top of the world baby Top of the world Back when Gucci was the shit to rock Back when slick rick got the shit to pop I'd do anything to say I got it Damn them new loafers hurt my pocket Before anybody wanted K west beats Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC Dog I was having nervous breakdowns like Damn these niggas that much better than me Baby I'm going on an airplane And I don't know if I'll be back again Sure enough I sent the plane tickets But when she came to kick it things became different Any girl I cheated on sheets I skeeted on I couldn't keep it home I thought I needed a Nia Long I'm trying to write my wrongs But it's funny these same wrongs helped me write this song now I gotta testify come up in the spot looking extra fly For the day you die You gonna touch the sky You gonna touch the sky babygirl Testify come up in the spot Looking extra fly For the day you die You gonna touch the sky Yes yes yes guess who's on third Lupe still like Luping the Third Hear life here till I'm beer on the curb Peach fuzz buzz but bit on the verge The slow it down like we're on the serve Bottle shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth's But before you say another word I'm back on the block like a man on the street I'm trying to stop lying like a Mum Ra But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat Engarde touch lupe cool as the unthar But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge I come as correct as a porn star In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car So I represent the first Now let me hear my verse right where the horns are like uh I gotta testify come up in the spot looking extra fly For the day you die You gonna touch the sky You gonna touch the sky babygirl Testify come up in thespot Looking extra fly For the day you die yeah You gonna touch the sky We back at home baby Uh I'm sky high yeah I'm I'm sky high I'm I'm sky high I'm I'm sky high I'm I'm sky high I'm I'm sky high Sky uh sky high I'm I'm sky high Yeah yeah keep it rolling keep it rolling yeah yeah Uh feels good to be home baby Feels good to be home