Yo, I don't think they're ready for this one Another Darkchild remix Brandy, RJ, Big Pun, Fat Joe, Terror Squad Come on You're the truth, shorty The fruit punch, number forty Sweeter than candy, Brandy's the only one for me You did it up, and sold a mil in a week But when you called Pun and Joe You kept it real with the streets That's the true honor Not the jewels or Gabbana Any fool can accomplish just a few hundred dolla's That's paper-thin, I got my mama out the apron I'm loyal for her, eight to ten Make way for twin Who da twins that be makin' it hot? (Say what?) Number-one on your Billboard charts Showin' love to dem thugs who be holdin' the blocks And we be tearin' up the club like the Three Six Maf' Joey Crack, baby, ain't no time to react lazy Brandy gave us a call and now the track's gravy Perhaps, maybe we can ball with this and all get rich I ain't only talkin' ish! Come on! Some people say that I'm not the same girl And think that I'm in my own world What makes them think that I have changed? Yeah A little dough cannot erase my problems Me, like you, I have to try and solve 'em Yes, everything is quite the same Sittin' on top of the world Sittin' on top? No, that's not so (Sittin', sittin') Everybody judges, let it go (On top of the world) Sittin' on top of the world (Yeah, provin', oh) I'm just one girl, tryin' to live my life Not sittin' on top, doin' what I like (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah) (Back in the day, when I was young) (I'm not a kid anymore) (But some days, I sit and wish I was a kid again) I wonder why it's often said that my life's A fairytale and everything is so right I wish that you could know the truth, yeah My life is real so please don't get it twisted Problems, the same, and got to be dealt with These are the things I wish you knew, ooh, yeah Ever since you wanted to be down I wanted to put you on But you ain't come around Had no time for the Don Sixteen on the block The latest phenomenon Number-one with a bullet And your own sitcom Brandy, hand me one of the platinum hits People talk, but they don't know the half of it Well, the fact is this: We in the worst business And anything you have, you deserve it, miss Encima del mundo Follow the Squad, we never segundo Telemundo televises our every maneuva' Word, chula, we pack 'em in like Lollapalooza From here to Havana, Cuba They want the man on the scoota', getting mula' Sittin' on top of the world, like a Buddha Who the first Latin to go platinum without the basura? Big Pun, the capoiera with the chedda' Never settle for second-best, 'cause I'm primera Which? Forever Some people say that I'm not the same girl And think that I'm in my own world What makes them think that I have changed? Yeah A little dough cannot erase my problems Me, like you, I have to try and solve 'em Yes, everything is quite the same