Top of the World
Written by: "Jay Orkestra" J.J. Ramos, "Youngman Rumble" T. Pierce, "Eli Andrews" E.A. Bland
You ain't ever gonna see the day
When my God ain't sitting on top of the world
He's got the whole world in the palm of his hands
Created every child woman and man
And my God
My God's got the upper hand
(Verse 1)
We're talking about
The best there was, the best there is, the best there ever will be
Can't no hitman get to my heart's foundation and try to take from me
The Joy of my Salvation
Holding tight while I'm patiently waiting
Because I know the Lord's coming back so now I call that the emancipation
Of me me
Of the world looking straight at what I can't see
Faith helps me press toward the goal that has been set for me
Even though the enemy
Would want me defeated and depleted
And my time to stop
Trusting in the God who's always on top of his game like the shot clock
We need to wake up and smell the roses
Satan thinks he's under control but we know that he's a poser and
(My God)
Is the only way the world won't control ya
So you don’t co-star with the man on fire just like Dakota
Because even the great debaters debated
This inside man's the creator
Because he rules from my heart
So they think I'm buggin' and I'm a faker
How when I was dead and asked for no favors
I had a king dying just to be my Savior
Tell me who's greater
(Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Three and a half years Christ walked this earth
Just to finish the mission of his birth
To die on a cross for you and me
So our souls could be free
Free from the grip of death and the reign of tyranny
That Satan's got over you and me
When we walk in darkness walk in sin ain't no light coming in
But Christ said no
I'm a let the blood flow
Even if it means that I gotta go
But I'll be back in 1-2-3 days
Because I'm gonna
Bust down the gates of hell and take back the keys of death
Because death can't hold me
I'm God Almighty the Great I Am
And no Satan
You can't have man
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
It doesn't matter if it's yesterday today or tomorrow morning
My Lord is in order
Them saggy jeans could never pocket the price at which he bought us
He cleaned this temple like a porter
Giving me a light that shines like a million diamonds
Now you tell me who's the baller
Good gracious
There's only one God of the block face it
Not Buddha, Krishna
Even Muhammad Ali couldn't prove that he's the "Greatest"
They're somewhere in a graveyard like the late shift
But alive and great is he who took me out the world like a spaceship
No way
(You ain't ever gonna see the day)
My God hasn't done something that amazes
It's crazy
The least I can do is offer these praises
All day long
Thanking the Lord like I'm accepting an award
Call me "Mail Man Rumble" delivering the good news
I heard this is where Satan rules
But this earth is God's foot stool my dude
Allowing Tai to be used
That's a good move
When he comes through please rise
Get 'em Eli
(Chorus 2x)