Yea, up! La-la-la-laaaa, la la lalaaaa Yea, ay yea Now I am, hey and they ask and they ask and they ask and I tell them, here's to hey Hey and your glasses and your glasses and your To the sky is, yea this is the last for alcohol is the "Warm Up" Yea, look now to the few out there who heard my last shit Which if I must say so that was a classic I never been the to ride my own coat tail But its obvious Im to stay, a fucking hotel I came up, I up! The next up, I up! If you aint peep the by now with each rap I go up Look all he was a deal so when he got it he just faded But tell me whats a deal when you to be the greatest? So Jay I it, hell of a stepping stone if he see it in my eyes Im trying to get the throne Wonder if the people know how many nights I spent Making writing rhymes, thinking deep fighting time Im getting better but getting younger And all that time can make the most confident wonder But never doubt it or that shit to phase me yo Just my thoughts up like the stations on the radio nigga now I am Hey and they ask and ask and they ask and I tell them, its the Fayettenam hey Hey and your glasses and glasses and your glasses This is the last call for This is the up! So get cha up off the wall 2 Yea, now may I never slip up or let my up I know my be praying "Lord just keep his pants zipped up!- Now if some groupie bitch is on his dick then make its up, at least give the nigga common to wrap his dick up" Toast the up, our glasses then sip up, We fly past look up They don't we give up They don't blast we up then empty And indeed we hit the target yea these niggas think they the shit and they aint farted yet incomplete like a garbage ass quarterback My office is ah fuck sack, niggas getting coffin in the Ville Way too often and it feels New York Niggas with me I got em singing Ville songs I guess its only cuz we grew up singing they shit BIG shit, Mase shit, Nas shit, Jay Time for a Carolina nigga to take his with the greats A slim making bold statement Ay J. how you do that there?-I hear you blowing up my nigga Im ,true that yea, In NY but smile I flew back there That Carolina, Fayettenam oh yea my back there I go home been so long saying, "you back here?- a turn for the worst boy don't move back here" Don't do that! Yo who He rep the Ville he spit it told you he be back with a record deal and he did it Nigga, fuck spinning on my pivot homie, im finna to the reps blow the whistle on me I got a fuckig city that's just sitting on me But yea it on my back , my state is sitting on that Will I drop? I not I get up while they stop-like a sleeve on tank tops they give it all they got so they flop so hey watch, how Im finna take their Now im starring and they not-let me you how to stay hot I play not man Im killing em' even your idols em' dog The same nigga who to chill in the mall While they were still in the mall, I was up spilling my rap The fighting villians just to put the Ville on the map Now I am Now I am, hey and they ask and they ask and they ask and I tell them, to Fayettenam hey Hey and raise your glasses and your glasses and your to the sky and.. This is the last call for (Talking)