Get Em High - Album Version (Explicit)

Song Get Em High - Album Version (Explicit)
Artist Kanye West
Artist Common
Artist Talib Kweli
Album The College Dropout

Lyrics

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Kanye West & Lonnie Lynn & Talib Kweli Greene
[00:00.363] 作词 : KWELI, TALIB/LYNN, LONNIE RASHID/WEST, KANYE
[00:01.91] I'm tryin to catch the beat, uh
[00:04.47] I'm tryin to catch the beat
[00:05.78]
[00:07.03] I'm tryin to catch the beat, uh uh, uh
[00:10.02] I'm tryin to catch the beat
[00:11.64] N-now, th-th-through ya mother****in hands
[00:13.64] GET EM HIGH
[00:15.14] All the girls pass the weed to ya mother****in man
[00:19.23] GET EM HIGH
[00:20.10] Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
[00:24.25]
[00:24.81] KEEP EM HIGH
[00:25.63]
[00:27.25] And if ya losin yo high than smoke again
[00:29.43]
[00:29.99] KEEP EM HIGH
[00:30.87]
[00:31.49] N-n-n-now, my flow
[00:33.43] Is in the pocket like Wallace,
[00:35.17] I got the bounce like hydrolics
[00:36.36] I can't call it, I got the swerve
[00:37.79] like alchoooool-ics
[00:38.85]
[00:39.42] My freshman year I was goin through hell,
[00:41.23] a problem
[00:41.54] Still I, built up the nerve to drop
[00:43.16] my ass up outta collllllll-ege
[00:44.47] My teacher said I'se a loser,
[00:45.53] I told her why don't you kill me
[00:46.97] I give a **** if you fail me,
[00:48.40] I'm gonna folllllllllll-ow
[00:48.96] My heart, and if you follow the charts,
[00:51.54] to the plaques or the stacks
[00:53.04] You ain't gotta guess who's back, you see
[00:54.74] I'm so shy that you thought it was bashfull but this
[00:57.37] bastard's flow will bash a skull
[00:59.51]
[01:00.20] And I will, cut your girl like Pastor Tro
[01:02.54] And I don't, usually smoke but pass the 'dro
[01:05.22] And I won't, give you that money that you askin fo'
[01:07.90] Why you think, me and Dame cool, we ass holes
[01:10.46]
[01:11.33] That's why we here your music in fast fo'
[01:13.14] Cuz we don't wanna here that weak shit no mo'
[01:16.45] N-now, th-th-through ya mother****in hands
[01:18.76] GET EM HIGH
[01:19.95]
[01:21.51] All the girls pass the weed to ya mother****in man
[01:24.31] GET EM HIGH
[01:25.25]
[01:26.87] Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
[01:29.74] KEEP EM HIGH
[01:30.74]
[01:32.36] And if ya losin yo high than smoke again
[01:34.87] KEEP EM HIGH
[01:35.76]
[01:36.82] N-n-n-n-n-now who the hell is this
[01:39.51] E-mailin me at 1126, tellin me
[01:42.13] that she 36-26, plus double-d
[01:44.19]
[01:44.94] You know how girls on black planet
[01:47.56] be when they get bubblee
[01:49.24] At NYU but she headed from Kansas,
[01:50.74] right now she just lampin, chillin on
[01:53.61] campus
[01:54.30] Sent me a picture with a feelin on Candice
[01:57.10] Who said her favorite rapper
[01:58.29] was the late great Francis
[01:59.66] W-H-I-T, it's gettin late mami,
[02:01.72] your screen saver say tweet
[02:03.03] So you got to call me,
[02:05.40] and bring a friend for my friend
[02:07.03] His name Kweli
[02:08.09] （You mean Talib, lyric sticks to your rib）
[02:10.65] I mean
[02:11.15] （That's my favorite CD that I play at my crib）
[02:13.45] I mean
[02:13.83] （You don't really know him, why is you lyin）
[02:15.95] Yo Kwe, she don't believe me,
[02:17.76] please pickup the line
[02:19.07] She gon' think that I'm lyin,
[02:20.19] just spit a couple of lines
[02:21.38] Then maybe I'll be able to give
[02:22.81] her dick all the time, and get her high
[02:24.62] Yeah
[02:24.89] I can't believe this nigga use
[02:28.26] my name for pickin up dolls but
[02:29.63] GET EM HIGH, I need some tracks
[02:31.13] you tryin to pull tracks out
[02:32.38] And my rhymes as fittin to blow
[02:33.77] you tryin to blow back south
[02:35.01] Well ok, you twisted my arm,
[02:36.32] I'll asist with the charm, aiyyo
[02:37.57] I though you meet that chickit
[02:39.13] that got friends with yo moms
[02:40.50] And she's the bomb,
[02:41.81] boy she got the boujI behavior
[02:43.19] Always got somethin to say
[02:44.37] like a bookee playa hater
[02:45.39] Anyway, I don't usualy **** a interneter
[02:47.70]
[02:48.65] Draws stuck to they arm like Nicorette
[02:51.28] You really ****in that much,
[02:52.66] you tryin to get off cigarettes
[02:54.22] And she think it's fly, she ain't met a real nigga yet
[02:56.78] I appoligize if I come off a little inconsiderate
[02:59.02]
[02:59.84] I got the bubble cushion
[03:00.96] a sister could get ahead of it
[03:02.33] Get em high like noon, or the moon or
[03:04.33] room filled with smoke
[03:05.45] A high filled with dope
[03:07.51] Y'all assumed I was doomed, out of tune,
[03:10.19] but I still feel the notes
[03:11.25] The real nigga quotes
[03:12.25] Real rappers is hard to find, like a remonte,
[03:15.31] control rap is not a
[03:18.01] Used soup it still got life, that's
[03:20.45] why I abuse you who are not thugs
[03:22.64] Rock clubs, it's like Tiger, Woods in the hood,
[03:25.46] to have my own reality show
[03:27.41] Called Soul Survivor, I stole all liver, niggaz in you
[03:32.17] You'se a bitch I got ones that are thicker than you
[03:35.09] How could I ever let your words affect me,
[03:37.40] they say Hip-Hop is dead
[03:38.71] I'm here to resurrect me, mosh is
[03:40.33] to sexy to even make songs like these
[03:42.51] That's why the raw don't know your name,
[03:44.57] like Alicia Keys
[03:45.82] To many featured emcees,
[03:46.63] and pro-ducers is populer
[03:48.45] Twelve thousand spins,
[03:49.75] nobody got to coppin her
[03:51.19] Album, how come, you the hot garbager
[03:53.87] The years clear your image and snooped up
[03:56.88] Label got you souped up, tellin you you sick
[03:59.29] Man you a dick with a loose nut
[04:01.34] Video hard to watch like Medusa
[04:03.11] Even your club record need a booster
[04:06.23]
[04:06.79] Chimped up, with a pimp cup,
[04:08.47]
[04:09.10] illeaterate nigga
[04:09.85] Read the infa, red across your head
[04:11.73] I'm bread king like Simba
[04:13.28] Bolder then Denver, I ain't a Madd Rapper
[04:15.65] just a emcee with a temper
[04:16.97] You dansin for money like honey,
[04:19.17] I did this my way
[04:20.78] So when the industry crash,
[04:21.97] I survive like Kanye
[04:23.22]
[04:23.96] Spittin through wires and fires,
[04:25.34] emcees retirin
[04:25.84] Got yo hands up, get them
[04:28.46] mother****ers higher then
[04:29.70] N-now, th-th-through ya mother****in hands
[04:31.45] GET EM HIGH
[04:33.29] All the girls pass the weed to ya mother****in man
[04:36.85]
[04:37.66] GET EM HIGH
[04:38.53]
[04:39.92] Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
[04:42.31] KEEP EM HIGH
[04:43.75]
[04:45.43] And if ya losin yo high than smoke again

Pinyin

[00:00.00] zuò qǔ : Kanye West Lonnie Lynn Talib Kweli Greene
[00:00.363] zuò cí : KWELI, TALIB LYNN, LONNIE RASHID WEST, KANYE
[00:01.91] I' m tryin to catch the beat, uh
[00:04.47] I' m tryin to catch the beat
[00:05.78]
[00:07.03] I' m tryin to catch the beat, uh uh, uh
[00:10.02] I' m tryin to catch the beat
[00:11.64] Nnow, thththrough ya mother in hands
[00:13.64] GET EM HIGH
[00:15.14] All the girls pass the weed to ya mother in man
[00:19.23] GET EM HIGH
[00:20.10] Now I ain' t never tell you to put down ya hands
[00:24.25]
[00:24.81] KEEP EM HIGH
[00:25.63]
[00:27.25] And if ya losin yo high than smoke again
[00:29.43]
[00:29.99] KEEP EM HIGH
[00:30.87]
[00:31.49] Nnnnow, my flow
[00:33.43] Is in the pocket like Wallace,
[00:35.17] I got the bounce like hydrolics
[00:36.36] I can' t call it, I got the swerve
[00:37.79] like alchooooolics
[00:38.85]
[00:39.42] My freshman year I was goin through hell,
[00:41.23] a problem
[00:41.54] Still I, built up the nerve to drop
[00:43.16] my ass up outta collllllllege
[00:44.47] My teacher said I' se a loser,
[00:45.53] I told her why don' t you kill me
[00:46.97] I give a if you fail me,
[00:48.40] I' m gonna folllllllllllow
[00:48.96] My heart, and if you follow the charts,
[00:51.54] to the plaques or the stacks
[00:53.04] You ain' t gotta guess who' s back, you see
[00:54.74] I' m so shy that you thought it was bashfull but this
[00:57.37] bastard' s flow will bash a skull
[00:59.51]
[01:00.20] And I will, cut your girl like Pastor Tro
[01:02.54] And I don' t, usually smoke but pass the ' dro
[01:05.22] And I won' t, give you that money that you askin fo'
[01:07.90] Why you think, me and Dame cool, we ass holes
[01:10.46]
[01:11.33] That' s why we here your music in fast fo'
[01:13.14] Cuz we don' t wanna here that weak shit no mo'
[01:16.45] Nnow, thththrough ya mother in hands
[01:18.76] GET EM HIGH
[01:19.95]
[01:21.51] All the girls pass the weed to ya mother in man
[01:24.31] GET EM HIGH
[01:25.25]
[01:26.87] Now I ain' t never tell you to put down ya hands
[01:29.74] KEEP EM HIGH
[01:30.74]
[01:32.36] And if ya losin yo high than smoke again
[01:34.87] KEEP EM HIGH
[01:35.76]
[01:36.82] Nnnnnnow who the hell is this
[01:39.51] Emailin me at 1126, tellin me
[01:42.13] that she 3626, plus doubled
[01:44.19]
[01:44.94] You know how girls on black planet
[01:47.56] be when they get bubblee
[01:49.24] At NYU but she headed from Kansas,
[01:50.74] right now she just lampin, chillin on
[01:53.61] campus
[01:54.30] Sent me a picture with a feelin on Candice
[01:57.10] Who said her favorite rapper
[01:58.29] was the late great Francis
[01:59.66] WHIT, it' s gettin late mami,
[02:01.72] your screen saver say tweet
[02:03.03] So you got to call me,
[02:05.40] and bring a friend for my friend
[02:07.03] His name Kweli
[02:08.09] You mean Talib, lyric sticks to your rib
[02:10.65] I mean
[02:11.15] That' s my favorite CD that I play at my crib
[02:13.45] I mean
[02:13.83] You don' t really know him, why is you lyin
[02:15.95] Yo Kwe, she don' t believe me,
[02:17.76] please pickup the line
[02:19.07] She gon' think that I' m lyin,
[02:20.19] just spit a couple of lines
[02:21.38] Then maybe I' ll be able to give
[02:22.81] her dick all the time, and get her high
[02:24.62] Yeah
[02:24.89] I can' t believe this nigga use
[02:28.26] my name for pickin up dolls but
[02:29.63] GET EM HIGH, I need some tracks
[02:31.13] you tryin to pull tracks out
[02:32.38] And my rhymes as fittin to blow
[02:33.77] you tryin to blow back south
[02:35.01] Well ok, you twisted my arm,
[02:36.32] I' ll asist with the charm, aiyyo
[02:37.57] I though you meet that chickit
[02:39.13] that got friends with yo moms
[02:40.50] And she' s the bomb,
[02:41.81] boy she got the boujI behavior
[02:43.19] Always got somethin to say
[02:44.37] like a bookee playa hater
[02:45.39] Anyway, I don' t usualy a interneter
[02:47.70]
[02:48.65] Draws stuck to they arm like Nicorette
[02:51.28] You really in that much,
[02:52.66] you tryin to get off cigarettes
[02:54.22] And she think it' s fly, she ain' t met a real nigga yet
[02:56.78] I appoligize if I come off a little inconsiderate
[02:59.02]
[02:59.84] I got the bubble cushion
[03:00.96] a sister could get ahead of it
[03:02.33] Get em high like noon, or the moon or
[03:04.33] room filled with smoke
[03:05.45] A high filled with dope
[03:07.51] Y' all assumed I was doomed, out of tune,
[03:10.19] but I still feel the notes
[03:11.25] The real nigga quotes
[03:12.25] Real rappers is hard to find, like a remonte,
[03:15.31] control rap is not a
[03:18.01] Used soup it still got life, that' s
[03:20.45] why I abuse you who are not thugs
[03:22.64] Rock clubs, it' s like Tiger, Woods in the hood,
[03:25.46] to have my own reality show
[03:27.41] Called Soul Survivor, I stole all liver, niggaz in you
[03:32.17] You' se a bitch I got ones that are thicker than you
[03:35.09] How could I ever let your words affect me,
[03:37.40] they say HipHop is dead
[03:38.71] I' m here to resurrect me, mosh is
[03:40.33] to sexy to even make songs like these
[03:42.51] That' s why the raw don' t know your name,
[03:44.57] like Alicia Keys
[03:45.82] To many featured emcees,
[03:46.63] and producers is populer
[03:48.45] Twelve thousand spins,
[03:49.75] nobody got to coppin her
[03:51.19] Album, how come, you the hot garbager
[03:53.87] The years clear your image and snooped up
[03:56.88] Label got you souped up, tellin you you sick
[03:59.29] Man you a dick with a loose nut
[04:01.34] Video hard to watch like Medusa
[04:03.11] Even your club record need a booster
[04:06.23]
[04:06.79] Chimped up, with a pimp cup,
[04:08.47]
[04:09.10] illeaterate nigga
[04:09.85] Read the infa, red across your head
[04:11.73] I' m bread king like Simba
[04:13.28] Bolder then Denver, I ain' t a Madd Rapper
[04:15.65] just a emcee with a temper
[04:16.97] You dansin for money like honey,
[04:19.17] I did this my way
[04:20.78] So when the industry crash,
[04:21.97] I survive like Kanye
[04:23.22]
[04:23.96] Spittin through wires and fires,
[04:25.34] emcees retirin
[04:25.84] Got yo hands up, get them
[04:28.46] mother ers higher then
[04:29.70] Nnow, thththrough ya mother in hands
[04:31.45] GET EM HIGH
[04:33.29] All the girls pass the weed to ya mother in man
[04:36.85]
[04:37.66] GET EM HIGH
[04:38.53]
[04:39.92] Now I ain' t never tell you to put down ya hands
[04:42.31] KEEP EM HIGH
[04:43.75]
[04:45.43] And if ya losin yo high than smoke again