GetEmHigh

I'm tryin to catch the beat uh

I'm tryin to catch the beat

I'm tryin to catch the beat uh uh uh

I'm tryin to catch the beat

N-now th-th-through ya motherf**kin hands

GET EM HIGH

All the girls pass the w**d to ya motherf**kin man

GET EM HIGH

Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands

KEEP EM HIGH

And if ya losin yo high than smoke again

KEEP EM HIGH

N-n-n-now my flow

Is in the pocket like Wallace

I got the bounce like hydrolics

I can't call it I got the swerve

Like alchoooool-ics

My freshman year I was goin through hell

A problem

Still I built up the nerve to drop

My a** up outta collllllll-ege

My teacher said I'se a loser

I told her why don't you kill me

I give a f**k if you fail me

I'm gonna folllllllllll-ow

My heart and if you follow the charts

To the plaques or the stacks

You ain't gotta guess who's back you see

I'm so shy that you thought it was bashfull but this

Bastard's flow will bash a skull

And I will cut your girl like Pastor Tro

And I don't usually smoke but pass the 'dro

And I won't give you that money that you askin fo'

Why you think me and Dame cool we a** holes

That's why we here your music in fast fo'

Cuz we don't wanna here that weak sh*t no mo'

N-now th-th-through ya motherf**kin hands

GET EM HIGH

All the girls pass the w**d to ya motherf**kin man

GET EM HIGH

Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands

KEEP EM HIGH

And if ya losin yo high than smoke again

KEEP EM HIGH

N-n-n-n-n-now who the hell is this

E-mailin me at 1126 tellin me

That she 36-26 plus double-d

You know how girls on black planet

Be when they get bubblee

At NYU but she headed from Kansas

Right now she just lampin chillin on

Campus

Sent me a picture with a feelin on Candice

Who said her favorite rapper

Was the late great Francis

W-H-I-T it's gettin late mami

Your screen saver say tweet

So you got to call me

And bring a friend for my friend

His name Kweli