Just touch the sky with it, just touch the sky with it Can you ride with me baby? All of me hot girls gwaan live it up, sure them say you nah no care It's never too late Girl, what's it gonna be? Just let the riddim come set you free You know I got it

Let's go, let's go Throw your hands up high Somebody jump and touch the sky Now everybody in the crowd I need you all to jump I said hands up high

(the kids will tear it down) 'Til something dies Crooked minds under gray skies They can't live 'til something dies Crooked minds ain't satisfied 'Til the ground touches the sky Touches the sky Crooked minds have gone astray Have they never learned from

I've never been down this road before As the days go by I only miss you more I thought one day we would touch the sky I never realized what you meant to me Till I tried drowning out your memory It only hurts when I'm sober But it runs burn like it's not

I believe I can touch the sky Spread my wings and fly away I see me running through that open door I believe I can fly If I can see it, I can do it If I can see it then I can do it If I just believe it, there's nothing to it I believe I could fly Think

I know it's my time And it's now or never I'm so bright, I light the night I'm so high, I can touch the sky And it feels so right ain't nothing better One, two, three, go! Waking up in a dream

What will I do I ran to the garden and the rose touch my nose and the grass touch my toes and I thought of you I looked to the sky and the sky was passing by like a lazy butterfly and I thought of you Oh what will I do if you never come true If you never

I believe I can fly If I just believe it, there's nothing to it I believe I can touch the sky I think about it every night and day Spread my wings and fly away I believe I can soar I see me running through that open door I used to think that I could not

Ooh, oh, oh Can't nothing hold me down Baby I know how to fly (fly) Can't nothin' hold me down I'm gonna touch the sky (sky) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Now watch me, now watch me Now watch me shut this

Get your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high Man I run this rap shit Rest in piece to Biggie Smalls R.I.P. to Tupac Nigga roll that good shit You wanna dance lets dance nigga I'll take you to da prom I'm armed tre pound in my palm I'm calm Nigga