| Song | Master Your High |
| Artist | Aceyalone |
| Album | Accepted Eclectic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hayes | |
| [chorus]When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" -> slick rick | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms and now you bout to cry?"hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can't remember a thing no matter how hard you try"hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| First you start mumbling | |
| Then you start stumbling | |
| Then your motor skills start malfunctioning | |
| Could it be the intake | |
| Of the chemical that makes your body shake | |
| All over, so critical | |
| First one running to the bar | |
| To get a drink | |
| First one hanging out the car | |
| Chunky pink | |
| Really paralyzed, numb up and sedated | |
| Moving with that rubber band body when you faded | |
| Smoke about an ounce of weed | |
| Drank ten beers, it's just a | |
| Matter of time before you start getting the fears | |
| You can't steer? (you can't steer? ) | |
| You can't hear? (you can't hear? ) | |
| You ain't here, you can't steer clear? | |
| You wanna go home?[chorus] | |
| When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" (->slick rick, 'heyYoung world' (I think)) | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms, you think you gon die?"hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can't remember a thing no matter how hard you try"master your high" | |
| First you smoke indo | |
| Then some chocolate | |
| But the gin and juice got you skyrocketing | |
| Yo, can I get a long island? | |
| Who got the bud? | |
| Now you wanna lay it down | |
| In the club | |
| You supposed to be a thug drinking thug passion | |
| But you can barely push it to the house | |
| Without crashing | |
| Now, you know better | |
| Than getting that saucy | |
| Trying to mix tequila | |
| With kamekaze and rossi | |
| Fudge brownies | |
| With ganja butter | |
| Then you wanna hit the bong | |
| Your eyes flutter | |
| Yo, she had a happy face | |
| On her ecstacy | |
| She started touching her private place | |
| While she standing next to me | |
| You shoulda had one drink | |
| Like your girl | |
| Now you in the bathroom | |
| Calling earl | |
| Oh, now you got the spins, | |
| The head-twirls | |
| Underestimate your high | |
| It rocked your world[chorus] | |
| When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" (->slick rick, 'heyYoung world' (I think)) | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell 'em "hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms and now you bout to cry?"hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can't remember a thing on the acid fry"master your high" | |
| First you need oxygen | |
| For circulation | |
| Then you need agua | |
| Rejuvination | |
| Maybe you should eat something | |
| But nothing spicy | |
| Maybe try a cold thai | |
| Nice and icy | |
| Now you can't leave here | |
| You can barely open doorswhy don't you take a shower | |
| Open your pores | |
| Just try to shake it off | |
| Have some activity | |
| Get your shit together | |
| Then come back to the festivities | |
| I'm not saying don't get high'cause that's on you | |
| I'm just saying if you go get high | |
| Then what to do? | |
| See, my friend right here | |
| Can hold his liquor | |
| But my friend right here | |
| Is getting sickeryo, he started beef with my homie over what?shoot this fool to the house | |
| To sober up | |
| Maybe you should listen up, | |
| Heed the warning | |
| Or you gonna wake up sick as **** | |
| In the morning | |
| God damn! |
| zuo ci : Hayes | |
| chorus When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" slick rick | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms and now you bout to cry?" hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can' t remember a thing no matter how hard you try" hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| First you start mumbling | |
| Then you start stumbling | |
| Then your motor skills start malfunctioning | |
| Could it be the intake | |
| Of the chemical that makes your body shake | |
| All over, so critical | |
| First one running to the bar | |
| To get a drink | |
| First one hanging out the car | |
| Chunky pink | |
| Really paralyzed, numb up and sedated | |
| Moving with that rubber band body when you faded | |
| Smoke about an ounce of weed | |
| Drank ten beers, it' s just a | |
| Matter of time before you start getting the fears | |
| You can' t steer? you can' t steer? | |
| You can' t hear? you can' t hear? | |
| You ain' t here, you can' t steer clear? | |
| You wanna go home? chorus | |
| When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" slick rick, ' heyYoung world' I think | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms, you think you gon die?" hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can' t remember a thing no matter how hard you try" master your high" | |
| First you smoke indo | |
| Then some chocolate | |
| But the gin and juice got you skyrocketing | |
| Yo, can I get a long island? | |
| Who got the bud? | |
| Now you wanna lay it down | |
| In the club | |
| You supposed to be a thug drinking thug passion | |
| But you can barely push it to the house | |
| Without crashing | |
| Now, you know better | |
| Than getting that saucy | |
| Trying to mix tequila | |
| With kamekaze and rossi | |
| Fudge brownies | |
| With ganja butter | |
| Then you wanna hit the bong | |
| Your eyes flutter | |
| Yo, she had a happy face | |
| On her ecstacy | |
| She started touching her private place | |
| While she standing next to me | |
| You shoulda had one drink | |
| Like your girl | |
| Now you in the bathroom | |
| Calling earl | |
| Oh, now you got the spins, | |
| The headtwirls | |
| Underestimate your high | |
| It rocked your world chorus | |
| When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" slick rick, ' heyYoung world' I think | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms and now you bout to cry?" hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can' t remember a thing on the acid fry" master your high" | |
| First you need oxygen | |
| For circulation | |
| Then you need agua | |
| Rejuvination | |
| Maybe you should eat something | |
| But nothing spicy | |
| Maybe try a cold thai | |
| Nice and icy | |
| Now you can' t leave here | |
| You can barely open doorswhy don' t you take a shower | |
| Open your pores | |
| Just try to shake it off | |
| Have some activity | |
| Get your shit together | |
| Then come back to the festivities | |
| I' m not saying don' t get high' cause that' s on you | |
| I' m just saying if you go get high | |
| Then what to do? | |
| See, my friend right here | |
| Can hold his liquor | |
| But my friend right here | |
| Is getting sickeryo, he started beef with my homie over what? shoot this fool to the house | |
| To sober up | |
| Maybe you should listen up, | |
| Heed the warning | |
| Or you gonna wake up sick as | |
| In the morning | |
| God damn! |
| zuò cí : Hayes | |
| chorus When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" slick rick | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms and now you bout to cry?" hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can' t remember a thing no matter how hard you try" hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| First you start mumbling | |
| Then you start stumbling | |
| Then your motor skills start malfunctioning | |
| Could it be the intake | |
| Of the chemical that makes your body shake | |
| All over, so critical | |
| First one running to the bar | |
| To get a drink | |
| First one hanging out the car | |
| Chunky pink | |
| Really paralyzed, numb up and sedated | |
| Moving with that rubber band body when you faded | |
| Smoke about an ounce of weed | |
| Drank ten beers, it' s just a | |
| Matter of time before you start getting the fears | |
| You can' t steer? you can' t steer? | |
| You can' t hear? you can' t hear? | |
| You ain' t here, you can' t steer clear? | |
| You wanna go home? chorus | |
| When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" slick rick, ' heyYoung world' I think | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms, you think you gon die?" hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can' t remember a thing no matter how hard you try" master your high" | |
| First you smoke indo | |
| Then some chocolate | |
| But the gin and juice got you skyrocketing | |
| Yo, can I get a long island? | |
| Who got the bud? | |
| Now you wanna lay it down | |
| In the club | |
| You supposed to be a thug drinking thug passion | |
| But you can barely push it to the house | |
| Without crashing | |
| Now, you know better | |
| Than getting that saucy | |
| Trying to mix tequila | |
| With kamekaze and rossi | |
| Fudge brownies | |
| With ganja butter | |
| Then you wanna hit the bong | |
| Your eyes flutter | |
| Yo, she had a happy face | |
| On her ecstacy | |
| She started touching her private place | |
| While she standing next to me | |
| You shoulda had one drink | |
| Like your girl | |
| Now you in the bathroom | |
| Calling earl | |
| Oh, now you got the spins, | |
| The headtwirls | |
| Underestimate your high | |
| It rocked your world chorus | |
| When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" slick rick, ' heyYoung world' I think | |
| Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes | |
| Tell ' em " hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| You took a half of shrooms and now you bout to cry?" hey kid, walk straight, master your high" | |
| Can' t remember a thing on the acid fry" master your high" | |
| First you need oxygen | |
| For circulation | |
| Then you need agua | |
| Rejuvination | |
| Maybe you should eat something | |
| But nothing spicy | |
| Maybe try a cold thai | |
| Nice and icy | |
| Now you can' t leave here | |
| You can barely open doorswhy don' t you take a shower | |
| Open your pores | |
| Just try to shake it off | |
| Have some activity | |
| Get your shit together | |
| Then come back to the festivities | |
| I' m not saying don' t get high' cause that' s on you | |
| I' m just saying if you go get high | |
| Then what to do? | |
| See, my friend right here | |
| Can hold his liquor | |
| But my friend right here | |
| Is getting sickeryo, he started beef with my homie over what? shoot this fool to the house | |
| To sober up | |
| Maybe you should listen up, | |
| Heed the warning | |
| Or you gonna wake up sick as | |
| In the morning | |
| God damn! |