Rhymefest, Darien Brockington, Little Brother - How High lyrics

[Rhymefest, Darien Brockington, Little Brother - How High lyrics]

Everybody wishes they could live this life
(Cause it's the life to live baby)
So when the chance come don't
Let it pass you by
(Naw, don't let it walk on by, no)
Everything you went through are
Your means to fly (So what you gon' do?)
I'm about to jump up here and touch the sky
Here we go

(Fly how high, how high?)

Follow it just leave no team, no car
Dreams, no lights, one star
Me, so good, so far
Chi Town boss can get you from behind bars
It's padlocked
Hold my hands up when the cash drop
Music was the last stop i was a have not
Dropped out of high school
Still had high hopes
Puffin' that hydro, it kept my eyes closed
Caught a felony for some things that I sold
So when Barack ran man, I could not vote
Heart felt sting pushed pass the pain
But, I still stay fly when
It rains on my wings icarus
Sky high, picture this look down
It's all insignificant look up
Oooh, it's magnificence
It's so intense I feel like
My wings left prints on a cloud

Everybody wishes they could live this life
(Cause it's the life to live baby)
So when the chance come don't
Let it pass you by
(Naw, don't let it walk on by, oh)
Everything you went through are
Your means to fly (So what you gon' do?)
I'm about to jump up here and touch the sky
Here we go

My lifetime line is every line you repeat
A piece of my soul designed for you to keep
The price that I pay ain't cheap
I gotta go harder tryin' to fight sleep
Fightin' off contentment
I got a long way to go
I long way from sleepin' on floors
Niggas came a long way from knockin' on doors
To workin' two jobs sellin' out shows

Fans yellin' out "Ho"
Cause we don't be yellin' out raps
We articulate prose my rhymes is tighter
Take a walk through the crowd
And niggas tell me, LB bring the hoes
Hose out like fire fighters
I won't stop rockin' till I expire
And I inspire dudes to get on they lunchbox
Make your own meal
Fuck waitin' for an alley oop
Get up off your ass and
Work on your jump shot get high nigga

Everybody wishes they could live this life
(Cause it's the life to live baby)
So when the chance come don't
Let it pass you by
(Naw, don't let it walk on by, oh)
Everything you went through are
Your means to fly (So what you gon' do?)
I'm about to jump up here and touch the sky
Here we go

My eyes got sick i'm tryin' to get rich
Best cure for depression is
To make more hit's
Girls everywhere, "El Che's that shit"
Push your top down
Sign my name on your tit's
Ooh this the life that I dream 'bout
Dream girl, yeah, hustle with her wings out
I want an angel I ain't got to strangle
Don't try to con me, baby what's your angle?
Maybe I'm paranoid
Thinkin' bout the past tense
Cause in the past, real love took an absence
You my Sarah Palin baby, we mavericks
What you want, material or passion?
Or what I'm doin'
Am I tellin' or am I askin'?
We got to break it all down like fractions
Cause when they leave
Am I'm cryin' or I'm laughin'
I think I'm laughin' ha ha ha ha ha

Everybody wishes they could live this life
(Cause it's the life to live baby)
So when the chance come don't
Let it pass you by
(Naw, don't let it walk on by, oh)
Everything you went through are
Your means to fly (So what you gon' do?)
I'm about to jump up here and touch the sky
Here we go

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