Touch The Sky (混音) - Edeema/Kanye West/Lupe Fiasco

I gotta testify

Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly extra fly

Fore the day I die day I die

I'mma touch the sky touch the sky

Gotta testify

Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly extra fly

'Fore the day I die I'mma touch the sky

Back when they thought pink Polos would hurt the Roc

Before Cam got the s**t to pop

The doors was closed I felt like bad boy's street team

I couldn't work the locks

Now let's go take 'em back to the plan

Me and my momma hopped in that U-Haul van

Any pessimists I ain't talk to them

Plus I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment

Let's take 'em back to the club

Least about an hour I 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 favorite line Dawg in due time

Now he look at me like D**n dawg

You where I am

A hip-hop legend I think I died

In that accident 'cause this must be heaven

I gotta testify

Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly

Fore the day I die I'mma touch the sky

Gotta testify

Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly

Yeah yeah

'Fore the day I die I'mma touch the sky

Back when Slick Rick had the s**t to rock

Back when Slick Rick had the s**t to pop

I'd do anything to say I got it

D**n 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 Man-these n***as 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

Couldn't keep it at home thought

I needed a nia long

I'm trying to right my wrongs

But it's funny them same wrongs

Helped me write this song

Now

I gotta testify

Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly

Fore the day you die you gon' touch the sky

You gon' touch the sky baby girl

Testify come up in the spot lookin' extra fly

'Fore the day you die you gon' touch the sky

Yes yes yes guess who's on third

Lupe steal like Lupin the 3rd

Here like ear 'til I'm beer on the curb

Peachfuzz buzz but beard on the verge

Let's slow it down like we're on the syrup

Bottle shaped body like Mrs Butterworth

But before you say another word

I'm back on the block like I'm laying on the street

I'm trying to stop lion like I'm Mumm-Ra

But I'm not lyin' when I'm laying on the beat

En garde or touch shell and Lupe cool as the unthawed

But I still feel possessed as a gun charge

Come as correct as a porn star

In a fresh pair steps in my best foreign car

So I represent the first

Now let me end my verse right where the horns are

Like yeah

I gotta testify

Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly

Fore the day you die you gon' touch the sky

You gon' touch the sky baby girl

Testify come up in the spot lookin' extra fly

'Fore the day you die yeah you gon' touch the sky

We back at home baby

Home baby

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

I'm sky ah sky high

I'm I'm sky high

Yeah feels good to be home baby

Home baby

Feels good to be home be home home

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