[Verse 1:]
We came from a ghetto of post USSR
Comin' to the world to show who we are


In my town I wear the crown
ain't afraid of u bulling me down


Goin from rags to riches,
from loading mags n killin snitches


To being known from coast to coast
Raising crystal for da toast


Fool u think that life is perfect
Well that's because u haven't heard the verdict


Guilty as sin, where to begin,
these mutha$#&@as tryin to fit in


World elites $#&@in' richer than rich
Fabricated our world stitch by stitch


Your throwing gang signs, screaming Where are you from!!?
Ok, mutha$#&@a bring ya %#@! on.


[Hook:]
Goin to the top

Selfmade
Nasty game we play
Selfmade


[Verse 2:]
Yeah I am white, so what up

I rap better then ya girl can rock

Lots of homies do beats but they are ain't nice

but I don't give a $#&@ this beat was made by tnice

This world's of representing and being on top

One chance is all u got take it on da spot!

We finally made it, our live are loaded

Money, jets, cars all dat %#@! sorted

Our pockets full of money but its ain't a dollar

and the car we rollin in is ain't da pala

We had a clean souls but we sold it

To hip hop for life it was worth it

You want my guns, to be part of your time,

the thought of u being all dat just blows ma mind!

Man take control of your own life


What ever you want just do it on this ride


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[Verse 3:]

Yeah, we a white so what's up
black is skin color, not personality, right?


Rap music is for all this whole Black act is old
Get free, have fun stand always tall


Because its your own view and perception
Live on da highway with no direction


We dreamed of equality and that was right
so what up with all this blacks only rapping sight


Stop talkin' bout dis gangsta crap
It ain't bout rap or sellin crack


Get out from da ghetto live da clean life
Take your chance now It is still yo ride.

Who u wanna be? A teacha, a doc
Or yo enemy the noisy cop?


Make a choice forget da odds
shot for da moon u'll still reach da stars.

[Hook]