Top of the World, Pt. II Brandy (Ft. Big Pun & Fat Joe)

[Intro: Rodney Jerkins]
Yo, I don't think they're ready for this one
Another Darkchild remix
Brandy, RJ, Big Pun, Fat Joe, Terror Squad
Come on

[Verse 1: Big Pun]
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 dollars
That's paper-thin, I got my mamma out the apron
I'm loyal for her, eight to ten
Make way for twin

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
Who the twins that be makin' it hot? (Say what?)
Number one on your Billboard charts
Showin' love to them thugs that be holdin' the blocks
And we be tearin' up the club like the Three Six Mob
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! (Yeah, yeah)