《How HIgh》歌词

[00:00:00] Whats love got to do, go to do with it

[00:00:05] I get a little taste then I’m through with it

[00:00:08] Then I send it right back to you with it

[00:00:10] (How high)

[00:00:11] Whats love got to do, go to do with it

[00:00:16] I get a little taste then I’m through with it

[00:00:18] Then I send it right back to you with it

[00:00:22] Visionary play your position, no missionary

[00:00:24] But yet I pack Gospel in the quotes I spoke

[00:00:27] You listening to the most high like the Pope on d**e

[00:00:29] Now picture that

[00:00:30] My poetry’s deep now fish for that

[00:00:32] Only real niggas catch something, phoney niggas fail

[00:00:35] Sh*t you gotta feel like it’s only read in braille

[00:00:38] Both did the crime but his homie didn’t tell

[00:00:40] So he f-cking b**ches while he sitting lonely in a cell

[00:00:43] Thinking well, what the hell I been on

[00:00:45] They gave a ni**a five then they threw another ten on

[00:00:48] By the time I’m back on the streets like a bachelor

[00:00:51] I gotta play the clubs like an old a** woman

[00:00:54] Life is a movie, pick your own role

[00:00:56] Climb your own ladder or you dig your own hole

[00:00:59] Sit around crying thats like sitting round dying

[00:01:02] You wanna touch the sky b**ch you figure out flying

[00:01:05] Ni**a how high, so high that I could touch the sky

[00:01:08] How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ b**ch

[00:01:10] Ni**a please, my squad stack plenty of G’s

[00:01:13] And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

[00:01:16] Ni**a how high, so high that I could touch the sky

[00:01:19] How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ b**ch

[00:01:21] Ni**a please, my squad stack plenty of G’s

[00:01:24] And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

[00:01:27] Hey, as the troubles of the world unfurl

[00:01:30] My niggas hit the trees like squirrels

[00:01:32] Tryna get a nut with your girl

[00:01:34] Think I need to quit trying ‘fore some ni**a out there try to hit mine

[00:01:37] Karma for the karma sutra

[00:01:39] A lot calmer when the ganja’s through ya

[00:01:41] You need ya armour cause them niggas out here tryna shoot ya

[00:01:44] Kinda crucial, police piranha, gon snatch you out that Honda

[00:01:47] For stashing that marijuana

[00:01:49] Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed

[00:01:51] I broke the law but look I’ll never smoke or steal again

[00:01:54] In your courtroom wylin’ out, I don’t mean to keep smiling

[00:01:57] But right now I’m high enough to probably steal a plane

[00:01:59] Man, just look at me, what if I couldn’t read?

[00:02:02] Would you throw the book at me

[00:02:03] What if I’m feeling sad, am I supposed to look happy

[00:02:06] It’s been a long time coming

[00:02:08] Tell my ni**a roll me up something

[00:02:10] Ni**a how high, so high that I could touch the sky

[00:02:13] How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ b**ch

[00:02:16] Ni**a please, my squad stack plenty of G’s

[00:02:18] And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

[00:02:21] Ni**a how high, so high that I could touch the sky

[00:02:24] How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ b**ch

[00:02:27] Ni**a please, my squad stack plenty of G’s

[00:02:29] And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

[00:02:32] No I dont smoke, maybe once in a blue

[00:02:35] When the tention gets thick than there’s nothing to do

[00:02:38] Through the windows of my soul, open the blind

[00:02:40] My eyes get shut but I open my mind

[00:02:43] How high, la la la la

[00:02:46] How high, hey hey hey

[00:02:49] How high, yeah yeah yeah yeah

[00:02:51] How high, la la la la

[00:02:54] Is that a shot that you threw little man?

[00:02:56] I understand, you frustrated career aint going how you planned

[00:03:00] Make it worse, you’re friends, now when they talk rap

[00:03:02] All you hear is “J Cole this” and “J Cole that”

[00:03:05] It must be hard for your pride to take all that

[00:03:07] I know your weak heart gotta break off that

[00:03:10] Boy, look, Cole World this is your worst fear

[00:03:13] I’m burning you n-ggas and I’m only in first gear

[00:03:16] I’m serving you niggas this is only the first beer

[00:03:19] 12 months from now, you’ll be having the worst year

[00:03:21] No tears for the haters, I’m still counting money

[00:03:24] Cole aint dropping, thats real f-cking funny

[00:03:27] Grade A dummy, sleeping on a ni**a raps

[00:03:30] Something like a mummy

[00:03:31] But I’mma wake yo’ a** up

[00:03:32] Something like your mommy on school day

[00:03:35] I smoke two l’s with ya girl this is Cool J

[00:03:37] How high

[00:03:40] How high

[00:03:43] How high, yeah

[00:03:46] How high, yeah

[00:03:50] Whats love got to do, got to do with it

[00:03:54] I get a little taste then I’m through with it

[00:03:57] Yeah I send it right back to you with it