Sing yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh The roaches and the rats, heroin and the cracks Couldn't blame me, I'm just giving the facts Tryna hit the top, the bottom ain't where it's at Everybody got a past but you can never go

Gon' get it, get it get it, get it get it, Cause we trading places 'Cause we trading places I'm always on the top tonight I'm on the bottom When I cant take no more, tell me you ain't stopping Now put it on me baby till I say Oooo weee

Ounce in my pocket, ducking the cops Came from the bottom now I get high at the top Early morning cutting corners Rolling up this marijuana Stole it straight from California homie what do you got on it? My cup holder filled with Tropicana Couple grams of

Helter skelter You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer Helter skelter, helter skelter When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide Do you, don't you want me to love you I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you Helter skelter helter

'Nother round, fill 'er up, This is what it's all about, no one can slow us down. Hell can't handle all of us, so get your bottles up. Drinkin' every drop until it all runs out. We ain't gonna stop until the clock runs out. (Bottoms up) Hammer down, grab

Hey You, you lost your only friend You can't believe you're broken heart will ever mend But every mountain has its faces that'd make you want to stop On this so unwelcome journey from the bottom to the top I believe there's Something Beautiful to see I

This is how we rock it for the ages I thought I told you it’s about to go down We make you fucking famous You wonder how we made it It’s about to go down From the top and the bottom, the bottom to the top Light it up and smoke them trees This is how we

Learn a little, learn a little Learn a little givin' and lovin' It's been done before Learn a little givin' If yer always tryin' to get to the top You don't get to the bottom of nothin'! Then you're gone before you know it; You'd better stop! (Stop!)

We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise 'til we fall We're gonna ri-ri-ri-ri-rise When we hit the bottom, nothing gonna stop us Climb to the top with you We could be the greatest, ones who never made it yeah I could be talking to you They tryna hate hate hate But

Yeah, she's closer to the bottom but she's headed for the top. She's got a dream to be a star dressed in black like Johnny Cash, She likes to play, she loves to rock! With a pink guitar. She saw it in the window, just a callin' out her name. She mowed