[Ja Rule: Talking] We 'bout to do the damn thing, you know Roll that sh** up, pop that sh** Pa** that quarter, n***a Haha, it's the CMC [Chorus 2x] Everybody wanna fly, hiiigh Aim for the hills now The Rain gon' trickle down, Sugar All over you, heeey [Jody Mack] Aiyyo, I figure if I'm goin out, f** it, I'm goin all in Straight to the, top of the world where it ain't no fallin My inner self is warnin, Chris Black it's like chill But you know about Jody, oh Jody get ill But now here I go, fallin down the hill, n***a tumblin Thirsty than a muh'f**a, bu*terflies rumblin The sunshine comin in, my eyes still rainin I'm focused real hard but the numbness remainin 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 hours pa** Spend up the gas station, tank still for of gas Oh Lord, it's what I'm in but I want it to stop I got my rain coat on and really want it to pop A n***a humble, but you know a n***a Jody won't eat It's real crazy on the hill where the homies don't sleep I seen a full moon, made a left, jammed on the breaks Hit the curb, crashed and burned, damn it was too late [Chorus 2x] [O-1] I think I'm float-in, cause the way you make me feel Got me - goin, I'm so open, I'm tryna stay focused But I'm livin it up, fourth way model, b**hes and up!! Take a ride in my Ferrari baby, burnin the clutch!! It's a little, don't give a f** about, rappin it up!! I'm just, eager to f**!! You know me it's O-1, quick to pop 1 or 2, b**hes Makin it easy to come for you, b**hes You know how a n***a penetrate Grabbin you by the waste, f**in 4 to 8 That's us, a** up You lookin so good that a n***a can't pa** up But the way my n***a feelin, I can't respond to the touch Tired as f**, man, sweatin like a son of a b**h Can't even love you, damn [Chorus] [Ja Rule] Everybody wanna fly hiiigh, over the hill tops But knowin everythings about slidin down through the raindrops Phase pop and pose sakin, 'bout to run outta patience Everything is a blur, heart racin Mind over matrix, Heavenly Father Devilishly I really got a low key car But it's harder then to pa**, peer pressure in all the ma**es When all the kids is goin on cla** trips, caught acid Listenin to hard rock cla**ic, bangin they heads on walls Then go blame Eminem for that sh** The mind could be hazardous, when it's influenced By substance abusive music for people to go use it But, I was alike, like a tint on a window Everything is darker, just a little bit harder So when the wind blow, I wistle in the willows On the top of the hill, 'cause I know [Chorus 4x]