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Touch The Sky

Kanye West, Lupe Fiasco
2005-08-303:48 minSynced lyrics

"Touch The Sky" is a song by Kanye West, Lupe Fiasco, released in 2005 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:48 long and contains 106 lines and 665 words.

Lyrics

0:03I gotta testify
0:04Come up in the spot looking extra fly
0:07For the day I die I'mma touch the sky
0:12Gotta testify
0:13Come up in the spot looking extra fly
0:16For the day I die I'mma touch the sky
0:20Back when they thought pink polo's
0:21Would hurt the Roc
0:22Before Cam got the sh*t to pop
0:24The doors was closed
0:25I felt like Bad Boy's street team
0:27I couldn't work the Lox locks
0:29Now let's go
0:30Take 'em back to the plan
0:31Me and my momma hopped in the U-Haul van
0:33Any pessimists I ain't talked to them
0:36Plus I ain't have no phone in my apartment
0:39Let's take 'em back to the club
0:40Least about an hour I would stand on line
0:42I just wanted to dance
0:43I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance
0:46I just wanted to shine
0:47Jay's favorite line: "Dog in due time"
0:49Now he look at me like "Damn
0:51Dog you where I am"
0:52A hip hop legend
0:53I think I died in an accident
0:55Cause this must be heaven
0:57I gotta testify
0:58Come up in the spot looking extra fly
1:01For the day I die I'mma touch the sky
1:06Gotta testify
1:07Come up in the spot looking extra fly
1:10For the day I die I'mma touch the sky
1:13Now let's take 'em
1:14High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
1:20Top of the world baby T-Top of the world
1:22Now let's take 'em
1:23High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
1:29Top of the world baby T-Top of the world
1:32Back when Gucci was the sh*t to rock
1:34Back when Slick Rick got the sh*t to pop
1:36I'd do anything to say "I got it"
1:38Damn them new loafers hurt my pocket
1:41Before anybody wanted K-West beats
1:43Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC
1:45Dog I was having nervous breakdowns
1:47Like "Damn these niggas that much better than me "
1:50Baby I'm going on an airplane
1:52And I don't know if I'll be back again
1:55Sure enough I sent the plane tickets
1:56But when she came to kick it
1:58Things became different
1:59Any girl I cheated on sheets I skeeted on
2:01I couldn't keep it home
2:02I thought I needed a Nia Long
2:04I'm trying to write my wrongs
2:05But it's funny these same wrongs
2:07Helped me write this song
2:08Now
2:09I gotta testify
2:10Come up in the spot looking extra fly
2:13For the day you die You gonna touch the sky
2:16You gonna touch the sky babygirl
2:18Testify come up in the spot
2:20Looking extra fly
2:22For the day you die You gonna touch the sky
2:25Yes yes yes guess who's on third
2:28Lupe steal like Lupin the Third
2:30Hear like ear till I'm beer on the curb
2:33Peach fuzz buzz but beard on the verge
2:35Slow it down like we're on the syrup
2:37Bottle-shaped body like Mrs Butterworth's
2:39But before you say another word
2:42I'm back on the block like I'm laying on the street
2:44I'm trying to stop lion like a Mum-Ra
2:46But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat
2:48Engarge touché Lupe cool as the unthawed
2:51But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge
2:53I come as correct as a porn star
2:55In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car
2:58So I represent the first
3:00Now let me end my verse right
3:01Where the horns are like
3:03I gotta testify
3:04Come up in the spot looking extra fly
3:07For the day you die
3:09You gonna touch the sky
3:10You gonna touch the sky babygirl
3:12Testify come up in the spot
3:14Looking extra fly
3:16For the day you die
3:18You gonna touch the sky
3:20We back at home baby
3:21Sky high
3:22I'm I'm sky high
3:25I'm I'm sky high
3:27I'm I'm sky high
3:29I'm I'm sky high
3:31I'm I'm sky high
3:34Sky Sky high
3:36I'm I'm sky high
3:40Yeah
3:40Keep it rolling
3:46Feels good to be home baby
3:48Feels good to be home
I gotta testify
Come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day I die  I'mma touch the sky
Gotta testify
Come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day I die  I'mma touch the sky
Back when they thought pink polo's
Would hurt the Roc
Before Cam got the sh*t to pop
The doors was closed
I felt like Bad Boy's street team
I couldn't work the Lox locks
Now let's go
Take 'em back to the plan
Me and my momma hopped in the U-Haul van
Any pessimists I ain't talked to them
Plus  I ain't have no phone in my apartment
Let's take 'em back to the club
Least about an hour I would stand on line
I just wanted to dance
I went to Jacob an hour after I got my advance
I just wanted to shine
Jay's favorite line: "Dog  in due time"
Now he look at me  like "Damn
Dog  you where I am"
A hip hop legend
I think I died in an accident
Cause this must be heaven
I gotta testify
Come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day I die  I'mma touch the sky
Gotta testify
Come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day I die  I'mma touch the sky
Now let's take 'em
High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
Top of the world  baby  T-Top of the world
Now let's take 'em
High-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la
Top of the world  baby  T-Top of the world
Back when Gucci was the sh*t to rock
Back when Slick Rick got the sh*t to pop
I'd do anything to say "I got it"
Damn  them new loafers hurt my pocket
Before anybody wanted K-West beats
Me and my girl split the buffet at KFC
Dog  I was having nervous breakdowns
Like "Damn  these niggas that much better than me "
Baby  I'm going on an airplane
And I don't know if I'll be back again
Sure enough  I sent the plane tickets
But when she came to kick it
Things became different
Any girl I cheated on  sheets I skeeted on
I couldn't keep it home
I thought I needed a Nia Long
I'm trying to write my wrongs
But it's funny these same wrongs
Helped me write this song
Now
I gotta testify
Come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day you die  You gonna touch the sky
You gonna touch the sky babygirl
Testify  come up in the spot
Looking extra fly
For the day you die  You gonna touch the sky
Yes  yes  yes guess who's on third
Lupe steal like Lupin the Third
Hear like ear till I'm beer on the curb
Peach fuzz buzz but beard on the verge
Slow it down like we're on the syrup
Bottle-shaped body like Mrs  Butterworth's
But  before you say another word
I'm back on the block like I'm laying on the street
I'm trying to stop lion like a Mum-Ra
But I'm not lying when I'm laying on the beat
Engarge  touché Lupe cool as the unthawed
But I still feel as possessed as a gun charge
I come as correct as a porn star
In a fresh pair of steps and my best foreign car
So  I represent the first
Now  let me end my verse right
Where the horns are like
I gotta testify
Come up in the spot looking extra fly
For the day you die
You gonna touch the sky
You gonna touch the sky babygirl
Testify  come up in the spot
Looking extra fly
For the day you die
You gonna touch the sky
We back at home  baby
Sky high
I'm  I'm sky high
I'm  I'm sky high
I'm  I'm sky high
I'm  I'm sky high
I'm  I'm sky high
Sky  Sky high
I'm  I'm sky high
Yeah
Keep it rolling
Feels good to be home  baby
Feels good to be home

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