Coney Island High Lyrics - Singles - Tarsha Vega

I raise the roof like Luke and smack you wit my tactics 

Impact you like the tooth you call the wisdom 

Shirley Chisolm from the boogie down to B.K. in my pumas and kappas 

Tarsha Vega's a dapper rapper I expand with Frank Zappa 

Beta kappa on the mic like MC Lyte drink cappuccino 

We flow at casinos from Las Vegas to Reno 

'Cause life's a slot machine of dreams and I'm a verbal fiend been rockin' 

Scores of metaphors since I was only a teen 

I think I'm winning but I'm losing again 

I find religion in a pad and a pen 

I plant a flower in the desert 

Then I'm back to Coney Island in the middle of the summer 

I'm so high Coney Island high 

Walkin' on the boardwalk [unverified] my baby tonite 

I'm so high Coney Island high 

Beats and cotton candy in the summertime 

Tarsha Vega like Suzanne who sang the Luca 

Divine like Pink Flamingos got 'cha searchin' for my lingo 

Ridin' on the wheel they call the Ferris like the Buhler 

Circle is the motion like the hoop they call the Hula 

In the cycle of a lifeless tomb a crack head's womb 

Build a bridge across the River Phoenix 

Impend the doom while I'll eclipse ya like the lunar 

Use your wisdom it's ya essence 

Got the lessons like a professor at the college flipping knowledge 

I dig the silence as you holdin' my hold 

I dig the rhythm of the waves on the sand 

I see the hard knocks on the boardwalks pushin' rocks 

And that's why families don't come to Coney Island 

I flip the script like David Kelly on the tele 

Then take ya round the corner score some ginseng at the deli 

Melle Mel was like the message but it's all been convoluted 

Love the pictures of the boardwalk when the shit was not polluted 

I'm so high Coney Island high 

Walkin' on the boardwalk [unverified] my baby tonite 

I'm so high Coney Island high 

Beats and cotton candy in the summertime