OnTopOfTheWorld

Intro: Ludacris （T.I.）

Rich by popular demand （The wait is over homie）

Yes it is, A-Town connection! （Know the city gon' feel this）

Damn right （Say Toot, I know you see me, 'Cris!）

Whattup boy? （I know both our pops lookin at us!）

B.o.B.

I used to dream （I used to dream） ohh-whoa （ohh!）

About the money and the cars and girls （and the girls）

But now I see （now I see） ohh-whoa! （ohh!）

Because I'm sittin on top of the world! （the whole world）

And now I see （ay） see （ay） see （ay） see （ay）

Cause I'm sittin on top of the world! （ay, ay, ay, ay）

And now I see （ay） see （ay） see （ay） see （ay）

Cause I'm sittin on top of the world! （ay, ay, yeah, yeah）

T.I.

Ay, man I remember 'fore I stay that way, let me issue this statement

No way should reflection be mistaken for glorification

Now I remember so vivid, me and my niggaz was livin （how?）

Sub-standard condition, still handlin business （that right）

Still laughin and trippin, still happen to b**ches （okay）

I'm rappin not reminiscin, and goddamn it we did it

From trappin, standin and pitchin with riches stand in the kitchen

Splittin it eight ways, flip it in eight days

Thought to wild and unruly but just the way to behave

Kept the weigh and the yay' for most the paper we made

And all dimes, I ain't lyin, the pleasure was all mine

Had big work to move but we served the small time

Always outshine the niggaz with small minds

Who would thought we'd be arguably the greatest of all time

'Round here, we develop such a sound down here

Been duplicated often still can only be found here （BANKHEAD!）

Only listen to G's, that other sh*t I don't hear

Sh*t, they so far in the rear, why would I even care?

I'm too fit to bein a player, stare at niggaz careers

Been talkin 'bout it for years and now we finally here

I used to dream （I used to dream） ohh-whoa （ohh!）

About the money and the cars and girls （and the girls）

But now I see （now I see） ohh-whoa! （ohh!）

Because I'm sittin on top of the world! （the whole world）

And now I see （ay） see （ay） see （ay） see （ay）

Cause I'm sittin on top of the world! （ay, ay, ay, ay）

And now I see （ay） see （ay） see （ay） see （ay）

Cause I'm sittin on top of the world! （ay, ay, yeah, yeah）

They say what goes up must come down but I ain't reach my cruisin altitude

Take a look at what I did, but can you imagine what I'm about to do?

The places I'm 'bout to go and the money I'm 'bout to see

Gave Bill Gates some binoculars and said, "Look out for ME!"

Exceeded expectations, even at Def Jam

Cause I married the streets and Atlanta has been my best man

My momma quit her job and now she works with six figures

Cause I'm a self-made nappy headed RICH NI**A! （OHH!）

Private planes help me travel in peace

To fo' cities in one day and fo' countries in one WEEK

Cause I, work for myself and no one else cause I'm too smart to

Put one of my partners right through culinary art school （WOO!）

Now he my personal chef so that bread he get it

Put 'em all in houses, cleaned up all of my friends' credit （true!）

And now they witnessed all the glitz and the glamour

Catch us eatin at Straits Atlanta with women with table manners

Orderin Singaporean lobster