Get Em High Kanye West, Talib Kweli, Common

[00:01.53] I'm tryin' to catch the beat
[00:04.28] I'm tryin' to catch the beat
[00:06.85] I'm tryin' to catch the beat
[00:09.23] I'm tryin' to catch the beat
[00:11.57] Now, throw ya motherfuckin' hands
[00:13.77] Get em high
[00:16.55] All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin' man
[00:19.16] Get em high
[00:21.36] Now, I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
[00:24.55] Keep em high
[00:27.16] And if ya losin' yo high then smoke again
[00:29.82] Keep em high
[00:31.79] Now, my flow is in the pocket like Wallace
[00:34.44] I got the bounce like hydraulics
[00:36.05] I can't call it, I got the swerve like alcoholics
[00:38.75] My freshman year I was goin' through hella problems
[00:40.98] 'Til I built up the nerve to drop my ass up outta college
[00:43.83] My teacher said I'se a loser, I told her, "Why don't you kill me?
[00:46.42] I give a fuck if you fail me, I'm gonna follow
[00:49.64] My heart and if you follow the charts to the plaques or the stacks"
[00:53.30] You ain't gotta guess who's back, you see?
[00:54.88] I'm so shy that you thought it was bashful
[00:57.77] But this bastard's flow will bash a skull
[00:59.32] And I will cut your girl like Pastor Tro
[01:02.53] And I don't usually smoke but pass the dro
[01:05.52] And I won't give you that money that you askin' fo'
[01:07.92] Why you think me and dame cool? We assholes
[01:10.69] That's why we here your music in fast fo'
[01:13.21] 'Cuz we don't wanna here that weak shit no mo'
[01:16.23] Now, throw ya motherfuckin' hands
[01:18.87] Get em high
[01:20.35] All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin' man
[01:24.12] Get em high
[01:26.92] Now, I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
[01:29.78] Keep em high
[01:32.59] And if ya losin' yo high then smoke again
[01:35.10] Keep em high
[01:37.83] Now who the hell is this?
[01:39.66] E-mailin' me at 11:26, tellin' me
[01:42.56] That she 36-26, plus double-d
[01:45.89] You know how girls on Black Planet be
[01:48.02] When they get bubblee
[01:49.38] At NYU but she hailed from Kansas
[01:51.88] Right now she just lampin', chillin' on campus
[01:54.56] Sent me a picture with her feelin' on Candice
[01:57.93] Who said her favorite rapper was the late great Francis
[01:59.93] W-H-I-T, it's gettin' late mami
[02:01.64] Your screen saver say tweet so you got to call me
[02:05.37] And bring a friend for my friend his name Kweli
[02:08.15] You mean Talib, lyric sticks to your rib
[02:10.69] I mean that's my favorite CD that I play at my crib
[02:12.98] I mean you don't really know him, why is you lyin'?
[02:15.93] Yo Kwe, she don't believe me, please pickup the line
[02:20.36] She gon' think that I'm lyin', just spit a couple of lines
[02:21.80] Then maybe I'll be able to give her dick all the time and get her high
[02:25.57] I can't believe this nigga use my name for pickin' up dimes
[02:29.28] But never mind I need some tracks you tryin' to pull tracks out
[02:31.81] And my rhymes as fittin' to blow you, tryin' to blow backs out
[02:34.87] Well okay you twisted my arm, I'll assist with the charm, aiyo
[02:38.00] Ain't you meet that chick at that conference with yo moms?
[02:40.25] And she's the bomb, boy, she got the bougey behavior
[02:43.14] Always got somethin' to say like a okayplaya hater
[02:45.85] Anyway, I don't usually fuck with the interneter
[02:48.87] Chicks with birth control stuck to they arm like Nicolette
[02:51.17] You really fuckin' that much, you tryin' to get off cigarettes
[02:54.04] If she think it's fly, she ain't met a real nigga yet
[02:56.57] I apologize if I come off a little inconsiderate
[02:59.57] I got the bubble cushion, a sister could get a hit of it
[03:02.28] Get em high like noon or the moon
[03:04.33] Or room filled with smoke, a high filled with dope
[03:07.13] Y'all assumed I was doomed out of tune
[03:10.08] But I still feel the notes the real nigga quotes
[03:12.96] Real rappers is hard to find like a remote control, rap is not a
[03:17.32] Used soup it still got life, that's why I abuse you who are not thugs
[03:21.87] Rock clubs like Tiger Woods
[03:25.22] In the hood to have my own reality show
[03:27.96] Called Soul Survivor, I stole all liver, niggaz in you
[03:31.80] You'se a bitch, I got ones that are thicker than you
[03:35.07] How could I ever let your words affect me?
[03:37.43] They say Hip-Hop is dead, I'm here to resurrect me
[03:40.26] Mosh is too sexy to even make songs like these
[03:43.06] That's why the raw don't know your name, like Alicia Keys
[03:45.81] To many featured emcees and producers is popular
[03:48.39] Twelve thousand spins, nobody got to coppin' her
[03:51.43] Album, how come, you the hot garbager
[03:54.92] The years clear your image and snooped up
[03:57.07] Label got you souped up, tellin' you, you sick
[03:59.32] Man you a dick with a loose nut
[04:01.33] Video hard to watch like Medusa
[04:03.74] Even your club record need a booster
[04:06.43] Chimped up, with a pimp cup, illiterate nigga
[04:09.59] Read the infa, red across your head I'm bread king like Simba
[04:12.99] Bolder than Denver I ain't a mad rapper
[04:15.69] Just a emcee with a temper
[04:16.16] You dancin' for money like honey, I did this my way
[04:16.57] So when the industry crash, I survived like Kanye
[04:16.93] Spittin' through wires and fires, emcees retirin'
[04:17.34] Got yo hands up, get them motherfuckers higher then
[04:17.84] Now, throw ya motherfuckin' hands
[04:18.32] Get em high
[04:18.67] All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin' man
[04:18.98] Get em high
[04:19.30] Now, I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
[04:19.84] Keep em high
[04:21.90] And if ya losin' yo high then smoke again
[04:22.67] Keep em high
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