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Lupe Fiasco

Genres: Hip-Hop

High (interlude) Lyrics - Lupe Fiasco

See this shit go 'round and 'round 

Hope you get up to speed and you're alright 

All I ever wanted was the dove view 

And all the people that I love to stay high, high, elevated 

All I wanna see my niggas sittin' on top 

More than high, high, elevated 

All I wanna see my niggas sittin' on top 

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It drops without, then without doubt I'm without drought 

How else could I spit out 'bout 

Spotted backs without alps 

Rain delay 

What's that I came to say? 

Get it wet like Training Day 

With no drain away, you with it yet 

They ain't related 

Lupe got him an H and K and handle that 

Heckler, Kramer way 

Rain delay 

Aight, nigga, put the game away 

You mean like rain delay? 

She said, "If I pop it then you gotta pay me" 

So I make it rain for the ladies 

Off that, skin' where my shooters can't walk at 

Of course, we ball with hoes 

In the club, I golf that 

But ball back, games where it rains and they halt that 

We gettin' cold, better salt that 

In my brain, it is stormin' 

When it rains, it is pourin' 

Spit out 'bout, swat at bats 

Commissioner Gordon, not a sportsman 

Your reigns, not important 

But I'm Jordan 

 

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High, more than high, high 

See this shit go 'round and 'round 

Hope you get up to speed and you're alright 

All I ever wanted was the dove view 

And all the people that I love to stay high, high, elevated 

All I wanna see my niggas sittin' on top 

More than high, high, elevated 

All I wanna see my niggas sittin' on top 

High, more than high, high 

High, more than high, high 

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Why I always gotta say it for you? 

Why you be as quiet as a DP with an oral 

Why on TV it's adorable? 

In 3D it be horrible 

Somethin' somethin' stored you 

It's like sayin', look, Duval too tall 

Or the cue ball is too small 

I make two fall in the pool hall 

And my new car I carpool 

You all finna carnival 

Through balls, think about to fall 

Get a new doll to my boo, aw 

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Enough room for you niggas to eat, deep 

That's a keeper homie, whole lot of square foot to sweep 

I clean, trampoline, flow lift you off of your feet 

Tell your king pass the throne or I'll kick you off of your seat 

Like a drummer, I'll kick you off from your seat 

Like a drum kit, kick you off with my feat 

 

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