Top of My Game - Papoose, Mavado

J.A.

I’m reppin, twenty four seven

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Whoooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

I’m on top of my game, liquor stores stop and pour

Henrock in my veins it’s called stoppin the pain

Got more dollars to gain and your boppin to Wayne

But long as I entertain I’m 'gon pocket and bang

Cause man I rather be up, know I’m rockin them chains

Before I’m robbin for change in the world ridin the trains

Your thought process is lame your songs soundin the same

You floss bottomless fame and throw up shots and complain

Call me out of my name you gone out of your lane

Your mama could hang, call her Saddam Hussein

Gone coppin the 'caine, long drivin I’m grippin the four five in the range

More shots in your brain

They say the devil makin us all hot in the flames

Somebody tell me why is the lord watchin it rain

More shots in my thang, more dots in my aim

More rocks in my chain, on top I remain

B.K.

where I’m reppin, twenty four seven

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Catch me on the block, with-out my Glock

Not!

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Never catch me slippin, simply cause I’m grippin

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Whoooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

While y’all in the crib watchin the playoffs

I’m on the back block with the strap lettin it ring off

Tellin him he nice you gassin him like Adolf (GANGSTA FOR LIFE!!!)

Hitler like Nicolas Cage I’ll take his (Face/Off)

Coppin smif and wess, let the Kanye off

Takin rich folks to the bank like Bernie Madoff

Stay strapped, finish one of these rappers

They know I stay with the strap like parts spelled backwards

Pound for pound Pacquiao and Chad Dawson boy!

Ask a couple of years back would’ve said I was goin with Roy

And Mayweather, I bet money on all them boys

Knuckle game ill beat niggas up way more than Floyd

Your talkin 'bout your team, stop it with all the noise

You was on the team but you was the waterboy

Thug-A-Thug-A!

We them niggas they all avoid

Y’all played out like corduroys, on top of my game

B.K.

where I’m reppin, twenty four seven

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Catch me on the block, with-out my Glock

Not!

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Never catch me slippin, simply cause I’m grippin

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Whoooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Now before I buy the cash cause I still got the block

Mad Sadam on the block everydayyyyyyyyyyy!!!

Thug-A-Cation is the movement, and we got haters movin out of the

wayyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!

(HEY!!!) I’m givin it to them!

(HEY!!!) I’m givin it to them!

(HEY!!!)

I’m givin it to them!

(HEY!!!) I’m givin it to them!

(HEY!!!)

I’m givin it to them!

(HEY!!!) I’m givin it to them!

(HEY!!!)

I’m givin it to them!

(HEY!!!) I’m givin it to them!

(HEY!!!)

B.K.

where I’m reppin, twenty four seven

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Catch me on the block, with-out my Glock

Not!

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Never catch me slippin, simply cause I’m grippin

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Whoooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Everyday!

I’m on top of my game!

Gully God!

Papoose!

Kingston Jamaica!

New York!

Brooklyn!

Gullyside, We The Best ever lived!

Ha Ha Ha!

Bomb I, catch it, yeah!