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Mr Vegas - Up Top Lyrics

The fool dem build them house upon the sand
While the wise man build his house upon the rock
Up top, up top
Them ting a drop, our ting deh up top

Mi guh check ankle Sox him seh the one yah well hot
Every mix tape man affi a pull it up back
Up top, up top
When dem a chat, our ting deh up top

Mi deh suh far a dem, dem cyan hold mi dung
Way above a dem, mi soon reach Jah kingdom
Far ahead mi lef the haters a ground
Cyan touch mi, right yah now mi hot like the sun

Them think is a plane, them a look up in the sky
But a me deh suh high
Jah give mi wings to fly
[x2]

Higher, higher, higher
Them cyan touch mi level
Higher, higher, higher
Mi a trample the devil
Higher, higher, higher
Them cyan touch mi level
The more them fight wi
A the higher we go...
A say the higher we go...

Them cyan touch Jah anointed
Have mi money but a that mi nuh hype wid
See them wah fight wid
A who dem a fight wid
Cyan stop Jah warrior
Dem nuh rightid
Mi camouflage pon dem like a night squid
Them cyan si mi, dem a bop off them eye lid
Big man a behave like a spoil kid
And a nuff never put in the work weh I did

Mi deh suh far a dem, dem cyan hold mi dung
Way above a dem, mi soon reach Jah kingdom
Far ahead mi lef the haters a ground
Cyan touch mi, right yah now mi hot like the sun

Them think is a plane, them a look up in the sky
But a me deh suh high
Jah give mi wings to fly
[x2]

Higher, higher, higher
Them cyan touch mi level
Higher, higher, higher
Mi a trample the devil
Higher, higher, higher
Them cyan touch mi level
The more them fight wi
A the higher we go...
A say the higher we go...

The fool dem build them house upon the sand
While the wise man build his house upon the rock
Up top, up top
Them ting a drop, our ting deh up top

Mi guh check ankle Sox him seh the one yah well hot
Every mix tape man affi a pull it up back
Up top, up top
When dem a chat, our ting deh up top

Mi deh suh far a dem, dem cyan hold mi dung
Way above a dem, mi soon reach Jah kingdom
Far ahead mi lef the haters a ground
Cyan touch mi, right yah now mi hot like the sun

Them think is a plane, them a look up in the sky
But a me deh suh high
Jah give mi wings to fly
[x2]

Higher, higher, higher
Them cyan touch mi level
Higher, higher, higher
Mi a trample the devil
Higher, higher, higher
Them cyan touch mi level
The more them fight wi
A the higher we go...
A say the higher we go...