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Higher Lyrics - Singles - Q-tip

Take you (higher) 

Hit you (higher) 

Make you (higher) 

Hit you (higher) 

Take you (higher) 

 

I don't know what to make of this 

Funny brothers on my nerves type ridiculous 

I guess I really gotta do it 

Put my game down 

? fucking blew it 

Put my name down 

And it seems you fucked up like a drug deal gone wrong 

Figured out a lot, you won't be that way long 

Plus, you niggas is bush leaguers 

And I bet y'all ain't get no bush either 

My hood dogs sing songs of rejection and pain 

If we get sunshine, it's followed up by rain 

Like to lay your jig down and get a blessing of brains 

My man? so he stressing your chain 

We see the 'morrow through the shades of it might not come 

Got to get it all now 'cause we might be done 

Matrix, nigga (nigga...), you looking at the one 

Fortified with a bonafide blastin' of a gun 

We in the space for positionin' 

Money and illiciting 

Living out our lives while certain cats just lookin' in 

We bewildered off the sacks and the green 

Whether the bay, L.A., or Chicago or Queens 

You better raise your game 

They comin' at you high 

You better raise your game 

Don't ask no questions why, nigga 

Then speak figuratively, I mean this shit 

And speak literally, you in some shit 

 

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(Higher) take you 

(Higher) hit you 

(Higher) make you 

(Higher) hit you 

(Higher) 

 

I dominate flows 

I dominate shows 

And, in the nightime our dominance grows 

And, you could see from the posture I'm holding 

Yo, I'm? up while the rest is folding 

A hip hop cat who's flown world wide and 

Experience, adventures like poseidon 

Bunk heads with r and b chicks 

Give 'em one hit joints and they lookin' for the remix 

The shit that I spit like plain clothes days 

Surprised you legit make your whole team freeze 

I'm so irregular 

Ear on the cellular 

Let's celebrate 'cause your man is a hell of a 

Fillin' the blank with a good thing to fill in 

We hold it still 'cause we walkin' with still (chance, chains?) 

Blindsided up in your own reality 

While we in the heat of the moment, fuck morality 

I really wanna see you rise to my joint ma (ma) 

I'm lookin' straight don't see your eyes get my point ma (ma) 

However you do it, I'm doing you back 

Yo, don't misconstrue it, 'cause I'm screwing it back 

Yo, rappers better count my presence as they down time 

I gotta move around, don't have no fuck around time 

So, you better just get on back 

just (incoherent scats) abst'act 

 

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Aiyo, (higher) take you 

(Higher) hit you 

(Higher) make you 

(Higher) hit you 

(Higher...) 

 

Uh, uh... higher... we gettin' higher 

Yeah... higher... 

 

Yo, one more time 

I don't know what to make of this 

Funny brothers on my nerves type ridiculous 

I guess I really gotta do it 

Put my game down 

? fuckin' blew it 

Put my name down 

And it seems you fucked up like a drug deal gone wrong 

Makin' out a lot, you won't be that way long 

Yeah yeah, plus, y'all niggas is bush leaguers 

And I bet y'all ain't gettin' no bush either 

And I bet y'all ain't gettin' no a-hoop either 

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