Verse 1:

Woke up in the mornin' I

Woke up feelin' kinda fly

Stood up brush my shoulder off

Rubbin' on my belly cause' I'm hungry then I heard a cough

So I step on through the do'

Lookin' through the hall and I saw my lil' bro

To the left I saw our ma'

I told er' I'll be leavin' cause' today I'll be a star

She complain I got no gas

I told er' it's ok fate is callin' I'll be back

Ridin' in a Benz with a multi-million track

Now I'm rollin' through the city see some playas shootin craps

Then I smiled at the sun

Prayin' to the lord that today I'll be the one

So I hit my brother's numba' what's good with the study cause' that's where the beat is from

Chorus:

In the V.I.P. section I

Wana live like I'll neva' die

Quick to hop out cause' the phantom's packed

People that was leavin' see me comin' now they rushin' back

In the V.I.P. section I

Wana chill, make the money fly

Hit the bar with a hunit' racks

Posin' with my fam cause' the fans need a photograph

Verse 2:

They tell me otha' rappers spittin fire in they flow

But the proof is in the puddin' and they puddin's gettin mold

And they could'nt spit a rhyme that burns hotter than my soul

And I know it's hard to swallow but the truth is kinda cold

So I'll make em obsolete

Comin' even harder got em waitin' on they knees

I'm the new kid on the street

They say he just a boy but the boy is more a beast

And the beast has just begun

Someone tell Jay-Z if he's ready kingdoms come

Cause' god sent me as a savior

They say that hip-hops dry well this song done gave it flavor

And the seassoning is me

So give it a few carrats and throw in a lil' cheese

Sharp as fugubikis while choppin' up all the beats, now

Turn up that there fire while vercipie two completes

Chorus:

In the V.I.P. section I

Wana live like I'll neva' die

Quick to hop out cause' the phantom's packed

People that was leavin' see me comin' now they rushin' back

In the V.I.P. section I

Wana chill, make the money fly

Hit the bar with a hunit' racks

Posin' with my fam cause' the fans need a photograph

Verse 3:

As I stood up on a mountain and saw the lights of the bay

Thinkin' of a mission envisioning gettin' paid

Sinkin' in my seat

And I'm frozen from what I'm seeing

While hoping and then this feelin'

Hits harder than Cassius Clay

Get a spark up to my eyes

I'm shakin' and I'm tinglin' while rappin' it to the lights

And my spine feels like a tazor has hit it I feel alive

Now I'm jumpin' and I'm screamin' to Oakland the world is mine

Cause' I know this is the call

From the women, and whips, and the riches, I want it all

So tell me what's the business

I know you need assisstance

Record labels sayin' for christmas I am the wishlist

Now I hopped out of my stasis

And I'm feelin' like a space ship

And I'm waitin' for my stage time

Knowin' that my rhymes guna bring a million faces

Chorus:

In the V.I.P. section I

Wana live like I'll neva' die

Quick to hop out cause' the phantom's packed

People that was leavin' see me comin' now they rushin' back

In the V.I.P. section I

Wana chill, make the money fly

Hit the bar with a hunit' racks

Posin' with my fam cause' the fans need a photograph