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! |