Kanye West, Talib Kweli, Common - Get Em High

[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 [04:23.16]