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How High

Truly Yours, J. Cole专辑

  • What's love
    Got to do, got to do with it? (Yeah)
    I get a lil taste then I’m through with it
    Then I send her right back to you with it (Ha ha), hey, how high?
    (Hey) What's love (How high?)
    Got to do, got to do with it? (How high?)
    I get a lil taste then I’m through with it (How high?)
    Yeah, I send her right back to you with it
    Visionary, play your position, no missionary
    But yet I pack Gospel in the quotes I spoke
    You listening to the most high like the Pope on ****
    Now picture that, my poetry’s deep, now fish for that
    Only real ****** catch something, phoney ****** fail
    S**t you gotta feel like it’s only read in braille
    Both did the crime but his homie didn’t tell
    So he ****ing ******* while he sitting lonely in a cell
    "Thinking well, what the hell I been on
    They gave a ***** five then they threw another ten on
    By the time I’m back in the streets like a bachelor
    I gotta play the clubs with the old ass women"
    Life is a movie, pick your own role
    Climb your own ladder or you dig your own hole
    You sit around crying, that's like sitting round dying
    You wanna touch the sky? *****, you figure out flying
    *****, how high? So high that I could touch the sky
    How sick? So sick that I could **** yo’ *****
    ***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    How high? So high that I could touch the sky
    How sick? So sick that I could **** yo’ *****
    ***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    Hey, as the troubles of the world unfurl
    My ****** hit the trees like squirrels
    Tryna get a nut with your girl, think I need to quit tryin'
    ‘Fore some ***** out there try to hit mine
    Karma for the Kama Sutra
    A lot calmer when the ganja’s through ya
    You need ya armour cause them ****** out here tryna shoot ya
    Kinda crucial, police piranha, gon snatch you out that Honda
    For stashing that m*******a
    Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed
    I broke the law but look I’ll never smoke or steal again
    In your courtroom wylin’, I don’t mean to keep smiling
    But right now I’m high enough to probably steal a plane
    Man, just look at me, what if I couldn’t read?
    Would you throw the book at me
    What if I’m feeling sad, am I supposed to look happy
    It’s been a long time coming
    Tell my ***** roll me up something
    ***** how high? so high that I could touch the sky
    How sick? so sick that I could **** yo’ *****
    ***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    How high? so high that I could touch the sky
    How sick? so sick that I could **** yo’ *****
    ***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    No, I don't smoke, maybe once in a blue
    When the tension gets thick then there’s nothing to do
    Through the windows of my soul, open the blind
    My eyes get shut but I open my mind
    How high? la la la la
    How high? hey hey hey
    How high? yeah yeah yeah yeah
    How high? la la la la
    Is that a shot that you threw little man?
    I understand, you frustrated career ain't going how you planned
    Make it worse, your friends, now when they talk rap
    All you hear is “J. Cole this” and “J. Cole that”
    It must be hard for your pride just to take all that
    I know your weak heart gotta break off that
    Boy, look, Cole World this is your worst fear
    I’m burning you ****** and I’m only in first gear
    I’m serving you ****** this is only the first beer
    12 months from now, you’ll be having the worst year
    No tears for the haters, I’m still counting money
    Cole ain't dropping, thats real ****ing funny
    Grade A dummy, sleeping on a ***** raps
    Something like a mummy
    But I’mma wake yo’ ass up
    Something like your mommy on school day
    I smoke two L’s with ya girl this is Cool J
    How high?
    How high?
    How high? yeah
    How high? yeah
    What's love got to do, got to do with it
    I get a little taste then I’m through with it
    Yeah I send it right back to you with it

  • [00:00.22]What's love
    [00:02.17]Got to do, got to do with it? (Yeah)
    [00:04.90]I get a lil taste then I’m through with it
    [00:07.58]Then I send her right back to you with it (Ha ha), hey, how high?
    [00:11.66](Hey) What's love (How high?)
    [00:12.96]Got to do, got to do with it? (How high?)
    [00:15.83]I get a lil taste then I’m through with it (How high?)
    [00:18.43]Yeah, I send her right back to you with it
    [00:21.27]Visionary, play your position, no missionary
    [00:24.36]But yet I pack Gospel in the quotes I spoke
    [00:27.00]You listening to the most high like the Pope on ****
    [00:29.60]Now picture that, my poetry’s deep, now fish for that
    [00:32.52]Only real ****** catch something, phoney ****** fail
    [00:35.28]S**t you gotta feel like it’s only read in braille
    [00:37.91]Both did the crime but his homie didn’t tell
    [00:40.65]So he ****ing ******* while he sitting lonely in a cell
    [00:43.38]"Thinking well, what the hell I been on
    [00:45.63]They gave a ***** five then they threw another ten on
    [00:48.28]By the time I’m back in the streets like a bachelor
    [00:51.24]I gotta play the clubs with the old ass women"
    [00:53.57]Life is a movie, pick your own role
    [00:56.64]Climb your own ladder or you dig your own hole
    [00:59.30]You sit around crying, that's like sitting round dying
    [01:01.88]You wanna touch the sky? *****, you figure out flying
    [01:04.61]*****, how high? So high that I could touch the sky
    [01:07.84]How sick? So sick that I could **** yo’ *****
    [01:10.66]***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    [01:13.18]And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    [01:15.97]How high? So high that I could touch the sky
    [01:18.70]How sick? So sick that I could **** yo’ *****
    [01:21.54]***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    [01:24.13]And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    [01:26.93]Hey, as the troubles of the world unfurl
    [01:29.77]My ****** hit the trees like squirrels
    [01:32.12]Tryna get a nut with your girl, think I need to quit tryin'
    [01:35.18]‘Fore some ***** out there try to hit mine
    [01:37.26]Karma for the Kama Sutra
    [01:39.12]A lot calmer when the ganja’s through ya
    [01:41.36]You need ya armour cause them ****** out here tryna shoot ya
    [01:43.87]Kinda crucial, police piranha, gon snatch you out that Honda
    [01:47.28]For stashing that m*******a
    [01:49.02]Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed
    [01:51.38]I broke the law but look I’ll never smoke or steal again
    [01:53.97]In your courtroom wylin’, I don’t mean to keep smiling
    [01:57.07]But right now I’m high enough to probably steal a plane
    [01:59.89]Man, just look at me, what if I couldn’t read?
    [02:02.21]Would you throw the book at me
    [02:03.69]What if I’m feeling sad, am I supposed to look happy
    [02:06.40]It’s been a long time coming
    [02:07.99]Tell my ***** roll me up something
    [02:10.11]***** how high? so high that I could touch the sky
    [02:13.26]How sick? so sick that I could **** yo’ *****
    [02:15.91]***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    [02:18.61]And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    [02:21.38]How high? so high that I could touch the sky
    [02:24.17]How sick? so sick that I could **** yo’ *****
    [02:26.92]***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    [02:29.65]And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    [02:32.28]No, I don't smoke, maybe once in a blue
    [02:35.24]When the tension gets thick then there’s nothing to do
    [02:37.90]Through the windows of my soul, open the blind
    [02:40.70]My eyes get shut but I open my mind
    [02:43.44]How high? la la la la
    [02:46.36]How high? hey hey hey
    [02:48.76]How high? yeah yeah yeah yeah
    [02:51.60]How high? la la la la
    [02:53.99]Is that a shot that you threw little man?
    [02:56.24]I understand, you frustrated career ain't going how you planned
    [02:59.79]Make it worse, your friends, now when they talk rap
    [03:02.44]All you hear is “J. Cole this” and “J. Cole that”
    [03:05.10]It must be hard for your pride just to take all that
    [03:07.82]I know your weak heart gotta break off that
    [03:10.54]Boy, look, Cole World this is your worst fear
    [03:13.55]I’m burning you ****** and I’m only in first gear
    [03:16.04]I’m serving you ****** this is only the first beer
    [03:18.77]12 months from now, you’ll be having the worst year
    [03:21.68]No tears for the haters, I’m still counting money
    [03:24.48]Cole ain't dropping, thats real ****ing funny
    [03:27.19]Grade A dummy, sleeping on a ***** raps
    [03:30.07]Something like a mummy
    [03:31.24]But I’mma wake yo’ ass up
    [03:32.80]Something like your mommy on school day
    [03:34.85]I smoke two L’s with ya girl this is Cool J
    [03:37.67]How high?
    [03:40.48]How high?
    [03:43.25]How high? yeah
    [03:45.98]How high? yeah
    [03:48.14]What's love got to do, got to do with it
    [03:54.12]I get a little taste then I’m through with it
    [03:56.73]Yeah I send it right back to you with it
    [04:00.69]