Twista, Ludacris - Higher (feat. Ludacris)

[00:00.36] Yeah, you know it's about to go down right? [00:03.76] (Yeeah!) Got to let them know who is this? (Ludacris!) [00:06.58] And who else nigga? (Twista, wooo, ahhh!) [00:08.03] Uh, uh (check it out) [00:11.13] Sometimes I think that I got to see a little bit of brighter days [00:15.34] 'Cause I could find myself to a city near you in a solid cage [00:18.69] And you could look to the left or the right, but I'm trapped on center stage [00:21.64] And I could rap to the beat, but I don't know how to change my ways [00:25.00] I still hear a fool and I track them, distract them, and whack them [00:28.03] Jack a nigga for the day to days and I yak them, attack them, and sack them [00:31.43] Get a weapon and I crack his brain 'cause I'm a hustler, baller, pro [00:34.49] And it wouldn't be right for me to be around busters, and crawlers, and hoes [00:38.38] But I'm a pimp at night, so talk shit and I'm a lift them up off of they toes [00:41.55] With a street sweeper regulating quarters, and ki's, and o's [00:44.70] In a two-seater, Ludacris and Twista with bags of dro [00:47.83] Smoking, choking, get them open, croaking [00:49.97] It's so potent, I'm hoping to keep on floating [00:52.27] Soaking wet and you can bet, people, I'm high [00:55.45] I'm seeing lions, and tigers and bears, oh my! [00:59.04] And I can't hide it or keep it hidden, good riddance I'm felling good [01:02.36] I'm weapon-concealing, stealing my neighborhood [01:05.04] Would, could, and should break a nigga off [01:07.51] They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my balls and— [01:10.86] You caught the vapors and I caught the throne, brain blown, honey I'm home [01:15.18] Give me the microphone, and fools is like, "Leave me alone!" [01:18.51] Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk [01:20.48] If you want what I'm on, come on and kick it [01:22.15] Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk [01:24.01] All the badass bitches that want to party [01:25.83] Just shake it, great players get pumped [01:27.21] Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the party [01:28.97] Get money fuck hoes, get crunk [01:30.49] (Look out!) I put a little bit of hash on some motherfucking purple haze [01:33.10] I feel it all in my body, adrenaline with the Bacaradi [01:35.80] Got me all filthy, ripping shit in a rage [01:36.92] In navy-blue platinum, he by the Belly, Gucci [01:39.04] Timberland stepping on the petal up in the Cadillac truck [01:40.49] Want to get me for the wood [01:41.66] Better get the whole motherfucking hood to come and give you some back up [01:43.85] We can get into it and if you want to do it [01:45.01] I'm leaking the fluids out of the bodies that want to come at this [01:46.10] Empty out buckets of blood for fucking with thugs that'll bury [01:49.02] My adversaries better not want none of Twis' [01:50.68] Represent for my city, anybody that different with me [01:52.06] Got to get him for thinking it's a game [01:53.52] And whether you from my city or not, talk shit [01:55.21] I'ma kill him, especially if he say my name [01:57.02] I've been up on him, I handle my business [01:57.10] And I'm a stick him up for the scrilla, from K-Tilla, smoking on a fat piller [02:01.47] Murder haters that don't feela [02:02.56] Niggas claiming they want to bring it, but really don't be killers [02:04.54] Balling out so hard the size of my rims grow to a hellafied sight-scene [02:07.42] When the dough become no bigger, I'ma flip or drop that 2000 and... your 19 [02:10.25] Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk [02:13.31] If you want what I'm on, come on and kick it [02:14.68] Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk [02:16.17] All the badass bitches that want to party [02:17.98] Just shake it, great players get pumped [02:19.74] Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the party [02:21.18] Get money fuck hoes, get crunk [02:23.22] When balling out of control, I floss on, flame on, pimp on [02:25.96] A speed deamon, pedal to the metal when I'm in the zone [02:28.16] Hang on 'cause here I'm gone [02:29.52] In the motherfucking wind when I'm sipping on Henney [02:31.46] I got cake, while you owe something [02:32.76] And I done came a long way from letting me hold something, to roll something [02:35.94] Find a victim and fill him with venom [02:37.38] And put some adrenaline in him, kill him, and send him to the cemetery [02:39.54] With a flow full of horror like a poltergeist [02:41.19] He called to Christ, when he saw how many men I buried [02:42.83] Shit, and when it come to chiefing good [02:44.04] Nigga who that? Do that, I got the sack open [02:45.78] And the herb got the flow so strong [02:47.45] That I might crack the track, go back to back smoking [02:49.34] Never coming up when the Mob's in need [02:50.84] Nigga you ain't untouchable when I spark the heat [02:52.68] Coming at you like sharks to meat [02:53.85] 'Til blood start to leak, I can tell when a mark's heart is weak [02:55.65] Come fully loaded 'cause I'm hard to beat [02:56.78] Always screaming where the drink and the dro at? [02:58.83] You know we love that cut up [03:00.12] In the back of the club with purple in the bag, chronic [03:01.91] Twis' and Ludacris get fucked up [03:03.44] Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk [03:05.56] If you want what I'm on, come on and kick it [03:06.62] Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk [03:08.62] All the badass bitches that want to party [03:10.53] Just shake it, great players get pumped [03:12.41] Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the party [03:13.57] Get money fuck hoes, get crunk [03:15.43] Pass me the— [03:16.04] Let me smoke my— [03:16.94] Yeah, this a Wildstyle production [03:20.78] Twista and Ludacris collabo, get it, get it [03:26.96] Get it, uh, yeah [03:28.79]