[Intro]
And five

[Chorus]
Two up, for this great life, if it feels right
Go 'head put it up, everybody live it up
If tomorrow never comes
Two up, for this great life, yeah, it feels right
Go 'head put it up, everybody live it up
If tomorrow never comes
Now put your hands up high, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh
Yeah, now keep 'em high i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm feelin' good, rather I'm feelin' great
The game got me feelin' old, but I don't feel the aches
Ah, I'm tryna eat, you tryna steal my plate
All the hate, throw it out the front door, Philip Banks
Ah, I know I can, but you feel I can't
You think my hype is all gas, but you fill my tank
How you fuel me, with what your cruelty
And I'm a beast on the mic and that's the beauty
I'm Illmatic Nas, Reasonable Jay
My Adidas run, that's reasonable to say
And this season I'm a feather when I hit them with my ring
When your boy raises hell, everybody better pray
A-men, and women too
We don't hang 'cause misery loves the miserable
But if your life's love, let's kick it like Flight Club
Let's have a great day and see what the night does
[Chorus]
Two up, for this great life, if it feels right
Go 'head put it up, everybody live it up
If tomorrow never comes
Two up, for this great life, yeah, it feels right
Go 'head put it up, everybody live it up
If tomorrow never comes
Now put your hands up high, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh
Yeah, now keep 'em high, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, yeah

[Verse 2]
I got my smart suit on, I'm ingenious
Ha, ha, I laugh but I'm serious, I mean it
I'm married to my craft and I don't intend on cheatin'
Might be tardy to the party, but I'm early for the meetin'
The smell of money lingers, gon' take a whiff
You gon' need some Robitussin, I'ma make you sick
The first draft pick, I went straight into the pros
Now it's first class trips, I said later to the roads
I don't get elated, just creative with the flows
Sittin' on the globe and I'm usin' it as my commode
Ah, ah, a load, that's gross, I know
In a league of my own, ayy, ain't nobody close
So, clap your hands, For El Capitán
And somebody tell Spin King to play this track again
And ain't no lookin' back, unless I'm backin' in
I'ma thank you in my speech when I win, ah, ah, ah-ah
[Chorus]
Two up, for this great life, if it feels right
Go 'head put it up, everybody live it up
If tomorrow never comes
Two up, for this great life, yeah, it feels right
Go 'head put it up, everybody live it up
If tomorrow never comes
Now put your hands up high, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh
Yeah, now keep 'em high i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, i-i-i-igh, yeah