Brandy, Dark Child
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Mase get Harlem on the rise
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Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
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I went from hellions into mini mansions
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The girls in Aruba doing belly dancin'
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Spent half of my advance on jars from Branson
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To make it through my circumstances
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But you know I'm wiser now
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Move like Tarzan now
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Got a butter soft cover just to hide my pound
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Got a house in the valley come and find me now
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Got enough dough to buy the town
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So I might give a six to my chick
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Benz to my mom
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Crib so big it look like the center gone
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Give her a couch just to spill Henney on
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And been a don since lotto's and Benneton
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Some people say that I am not the same girl
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They say I think that I am in my own world
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What makes them think that I have changed
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A little dough cannot erase my problems
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Me like you I have to try and solve them
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Yes everything is quite the same
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I'm just trying to be me
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Doing what I gotta do
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Some people think that I'm
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Just sittin' on top of the world
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I'm just trying to be me
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Proving what I gotta prove
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Some people think that I'm
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Just sittin' on top of the world
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sittin' on top of the world
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sittin' on top of the world
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I wonder why it's often said that my life's
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A fairy tale and everything is so right
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I wish that you could know the truth
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My life is real so please don't get it twisted
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Problems the same and got to be dealt with
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These are the things I wish you knew
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Always in someone's eye so many questions why
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How is it to be down with me, with me
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Afraid to express myself always me and someone else
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I need to be free but it's not that easy
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I'm just trying to be me
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Doing what I gotta do
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Some people think that I'm
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Just sittin' on top of the world
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I'm just trying to be me
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Proving what I gotta prove
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Some people think that I'm
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Just sittin' on top of the world
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sittin' on top of the world
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Don't understand why
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People think I don't have friends
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Who knew me back when
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This was my dream nothing has changed
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I still do the same things
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Yo, we can cut the truckin' short
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If it ain't about cake
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I ain't sittin' on top, I want a house on the lake
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I'm that snotty nosed cat wit' a new BM
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If you mess wit' Brandy, I got to bruise your chin
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I be with Puff, the girls be like
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Who's your friend
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If I hit a chick once, she probably move me in
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So you gotta tell me right now
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Either you wit' the cats who make the hits
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Or the one that see the chips
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(Slow down Mase, you're killing 'em)
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But don't stop it
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What's the use of buying away
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If I'mma have to chop it
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I used a leather lady till I learned her logic
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She only mess wit' Mase, no the money ain't no object
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If it ain't Cris, he won't pop it
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If it ain't platinum wit' ice, he won't rock it
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If it don't cost 60, he don't drop it
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If it don't come with TV's, he don't cop it
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You can stop it
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I'm just trying to be me
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Doing what I gotta do
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Some people think that I'm
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Just sittin' on top of the world
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I'm just trying to be me
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Proving what I gotta prove
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Some people think that I'm
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Just sittin' on top of the world
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sittin' on top of the world
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sittin' on top of the world
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Yeah, Brandy on top the world
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Dark Child on top of the world
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Mase be on top of the world, what?
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Harlem World be on top of the world
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Brandy on top of the world
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Dark Child on top of the world
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M-A-Dolla sign-E all over the world
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Brandy, all over the world
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All over the world
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All over the world
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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What, what
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what
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Top Of The World (Feat. Mase)
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| Brandy |
