| Song | Contact High |
| Artist | Killah Priest |
| Album | Rocket to Nebula |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Walter Reed |
| [00:00.209] | 作曲 : Walter Reed |
| [00:00.418] | Killah Priest, Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:04.234] | Killah Priest, Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:08.141] | Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:11.960] | Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:13.989] | |
| [00:14.306] | First rapper to tape his verse on a computer |
| [00:20.758] | Although the voices are different, it’s still controlled, controlled, controlled by the user |
| [00:34.299] | |
| [00:35.198] | (I am the greatest) |
| [00:39.188] | (I am the greatest) |
| [00:41.119] | (of all ages) |
| [00:44.038] | |
| [00:47.973] | (I’d rather be smoking weed) |
| [00:50.916] | (I’d rather be smoking weed) |
| [00:56.790] | |
| [01:02.952] [Verse] | |
| [01:04.502] | Multidimensional |
| [01:06.143] | The beast is like an interlude |
| [01:07.544] | When I write, it’s like an interview |
| [01:09.097] | Nights within my living room |
| [01:11.176] | Right outside my swimming pool |
| [01:12.789] | The lights is metaphysical |
| [01:14.465] | It’s bright, I said it lyrical |
| [01:16.094] | Alchemy |
| [01:17.372] | Pages like a palette |
| [01:18.858] | My pen has made my palate the brush |
| [01:20.440] | In front of an island of trees |
| [01:22.600] [?] | s in touch |
| [01:24.066] | I’m in touch with the galaxy |
| [01:25.627] | I’m well awoke |
| [01:26.704] | You can tell my growth from a telescope |
| [01:28.324] I’m what [?] | provoke |
| [01:29.528] | The spells I wrote could be encased in a carbonite jar that’s tight behind a velvet rope |
| [01:34.559] | The bars I write is for modern life in god’s delight |
| [01:37.423] | Israelites, mystic types |
| [01:39.117] | And given wisdom is visions of Allah tonight |
| [01:41.440] | My right hand coming for the skeleton’s throat |
| [01:43.688] | The element ghost |
| [01:45.139] | Can you break down my intelligent quotes? |
| [01:46.776] Then make [?] | revolt? |
| [01:48.228] | Paradigm shift |
| [01:49.690] | Travel time switch |
| [01:51.122] | Planning mind trips |
| [01:52.389] | Planet alignment |
| [01:54.064] | Parallel lines twist to a helix vortex of spirits |
| [01:57.325] | More less lyrics |
| [01:58.657] | Alkaline mirrors the purest |
| [02:00.351] | The realest |
| [02:00.940] | When I was young, I wanted to give Cinderella my genitalia |
| [02:03.900] | Interstellar ancestor fortune teller since the Walkman era |
| [02:07.371] | Space police codename Gordon Lester |
| [02:10.111] | Important letter from the war on terror |
| [02:12.275] | My force is better |
| [02:13.493] | The source forever |
| [02:14.676] | You can’t absorb the pressure |
| [02:16.058] | You can’t recall the never |
| [02:17.730] | It’s raw together, astounding |
| [02:19.886] | We the only two here and I still got you surrounded |
| [02:22.590] | Confounded by my announcement |
| [02:24.530] | I go to war while I’m still lounging |
| [02:26.545] | I can take off but I’m still grounded |
| [02:28.538] | A lot of weight loss but I’m still balanced |
| [02:30.872] | The sacred native said while he was painted red, “he’s the only train that can make the clouds withhold rain” |
| [02:36.811] | As he threw magic dust on the open flame, while reciting the holy name, he sang and danced all night in the forest ’til the coyotes came |
| [02:44.895] | And all the smoke and the quotes couldn’t hold him tame |
| [02:47.499] | As they showed their fangs, one got bold, went low and the others did the same |
| [02:52.692] | Slow as they ganged, he dropped to his knees and felt the scorpion sting |
| [02:57.325] | As he holds his knee, he cried out to the coyotes |
| [03:00.870] | But it was so much blood that their coats were stained |
| [03:06.721] | And where the sacred native stood, there were no remains |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Walter Reed |
| [00:00.209] | zuo qu : Walter Reed |
| [00:00.418] | Killah Priest, Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:04.234] | Killah Priest, Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:08.141] | Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:11.960] | Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:13.989] | |
| [00:14.306] | First rapper to tape his verse on a computer |
| [00:20.758] | Although the voices are different, it' s still controlled, controlled, controlled by the user |
| [00:34.299] | |
| [00:35.198] | I am the greatest |
| [00:39.188] | I am the greatest |
| [00:41.119] | of all ages |
| [00:44.038] | |
| [00:47.973] | I' d rather be smoking weed |
| [00:50.916] | I' d rather be smoking weed |
| [00:56.790] | |
| [01:02.952] [Verse] | |
| [01:04.502] | Multidimensional |
| [01:06.143] | The beast is like an interlude |
| [01:07.544] | When I write, it' s like an interview |
| [01:09.097] | Nights within my living room |
| [01:11.176] | Right outside my swimming pool |
| [01:12.789] | The lights is metaphysical |
| [01:14.465] | It' s bright, I said it lyrical |
| [01:16.094] | Alchemy |
| [01:17.372] | Pages like a palette |
| [01:18.858] | My pen has made my palate the brush |
| [01:20.440] | In front of an island of trees |
| [01:22.600] [?] | s in touch |
| [01:24.066] | I' m in touch with the galaxy |
| [01:25.627] | I' m well awoke |
| [01:26.704] | You can tell my growth from a telescope |
| [01:28.324] I’m what [?] | provoke |
| [01:29.528] | The spells I wrote could be encased in a carbonite jar that' s tight behind a velvet rope |
| [01:34.559] | The bars I write is for modern life in god' s delight |
| [01:37.423] | Israelites, mystic types |
| [01:39.117] | And given wisdom is visions of Allah tonight |
| [01:41.440] | My right hand coming for the skeleton' s throat |
| [01:43.688] | The element ghost |
| [01:45.139] | Can you break down my intelligent quotes? |
| [01:46.776] Then make [?] | revolt? |
| [01:48.228] | Paradigm shift |
| [01:49.690] | Travel time switch |
| [01:51.122] | Planning mind trips |
| [01:52.389] | Planet alignment |
| [01:54.064] | Parallel lines twist to a helix vortex of spirits |
| [01:57.325] | More less lyrics |
| [01:58.657] | Alkaline mirrors the purest |
| [02:00.351] | The realest |
| [02:00.940] | When I was young, I wanted to give Cinderella my genitalia |
| [02:03.900] | Interstellar ancestor fortune teller since the Walkman era |
| [02:07.371] | Space police codename Gordon Lester |
| [02:10.111] | Important letter from the war on terror |
| [02:12.275] | My force is better |
| [02:13.493] | The source forever |
| [02:14.676] | You can' t absorb the pressure |
| [02:16.058] | You can' t recall the never |
| [02:17.730] | It' s raw together, astounding |
| [02:19.886] | We the only two here and I still got you surrounded |
| [02:22.590] | Confounded by my announcement |
| [02:24.530] | I go to war while I' m still lounging |
| [02:26.545] | I can take off but I' m still grounded |
| [02:28.538] | A lot of weight loss but I' m still balanced |
| [02:30.872] | The sacred native said while he was painted red, " he' s the only train that can make the clouds withhold rain" |
| [02:36.811] | As he threw magic dust on the open flame, while reciting the holy name, he sang and danced all night in the forest ' til the coyotes came |
| [02:44.895] | And all the smoke and the quotes couldn' t hold him tame |
| [02:47.499] | As they showed their fangs, one got bold, went low and the others did the same |
| [02:52.692] | Slow as they ganged, he dropped to his knees and felt the scorpion sting |
| [02:57.325] | As he holds his knee, he cried out to the coyotes |
| [03:00.870] | But it was so much blood that their coats were stained |
| [03:06.721] | And where the sacred native stood, there were no remains |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Walter Reed |
| [00:00.209] | zuò qǔ : Walter Reed |
| [00:00.418] | Killah Priest, Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:04.234] | Killah Priest, Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:08.141] | Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:11.960] | Rocket To Nebula |
| [00:13.989] | |
| [00:14.306] | First rapper to tape his verse on a computer |
| [00:20.758] | Although the voices are different, it' s still controlled, controlled, controlled by the user |
| [00:34.299] | |
| [00:35.198] | I am the greatest |
| [00:39.188] | I am the greatest |
| [00:41.119] | of all ages |
| [00:44.038] | |
| [00:47.973] | I' d rather be smoking weed |
| [00:50.916] | I' d rather be smoking weed |
| [00:56.790] | |
| [01:02.952] [Verse] | |
| [01:04.502] | Multidimensional |
| [01:06.143] | The beast is like an interlude |
| [01:07.544] | When I write, it' s like an interview |
| [01:09.097] | Nights within my living room |
| [01:11.176] | Right outside my swimming pool |
| [01:12.789] | The lights is metaphysical |
| [01:14.465] | It' s bright, I said it lyrical |
| [01:16.094] | Alchemy |
| [01:17.372] | Pages like a palette |
| [01:18.858] | My pen has made my palate the brush |
| [01:20.440] | In front of an island of trees |
| [01:22.600] [?] | s in touch |
| [01:24.066] | I' m in touch with the galaxy |
| [01:25.627] | I' m well awoke |
| [01:26.704] | You can tell my growth from a telescope |
| [01:28.324] I’m what [?] | provoke |
| [01:29.528] | The spells I wrote could be encased in a carbonite jar that' s tight behind a velvet rope |
| [01:34.559] | The bars I write is for modern life in god' s delight |
| [01:37.423] | Israelites, mystic types |
| [01:39.117] | And given wisdom is visions of Allah tonight |
| [01:41.440] | My right hand coming for the skeleton' s throat |
| [01:43.688] | The element ghost |
| [01:45.139] | Can you break down my intelligent quotes? |
| [01:46.776] Then make [?] | revolt? |
| [01:48.228] | Paradigm shift |
| [01:49.690] | Travel time switch |
| [01:51.122] | Planning mind trips |
| [01:52.389] | Planet alignment |
| [01:54.064] | Parallel lines twist to a helix vortex of spirits |
| [01:57.325] | More less lyrics |
| [01:58.657] | Alkaline mirrors the purest |
| [02:00.351] | The realest |
| [02:00.940] | When I was young, I wanted to give Cinderella my genitalia |
| [02:03.900] | Interstellar ancestor fortune teller since the Walkman era |
| [02:07.371] | Space police codename Gordon Lester |
| [02:10.111] | Important letter from the war on terror |
| [02:12.275] | My force is better |
| [02:13.493] | The source forever |
| [02:14.676] | You can' t absorb the pressure |
| [02:16.058] | You can' t recall the never |
| [02:17.730] | It' s raw together, astounding |
| [02:19.886] | We the only two here and I still got you surrounded |
| [02:22.590] | Confounded by my announcement |
| [02:24.530] | I go to war while I' m still lounging |
| [02:26.545] | I can take off but I' m still grounded |
| [02:28.538] | A lot of weight loss but I' m still balanced |
| [02:30.872] | The sacred native said while he was painted red, " he' s the only train that can make the clouds withhold rain" |
| [02:36.811] | As he threw magic dust on the open flame, while reciting the holy name, he sang and danced all night in the forest ' til the coyotes came |
| [02:44.895] | And all the smoke and the quotes couldn' t hold him tame |
| [02:47.499] | As they showed their fangs, one got bold, went low and the others did the same |
| [02:52.692] | Slow as they ganged, he dropped to his knees and felt the scorpion sting |
| [02:57.325] | As he holds his knee, he cried out to the coyotes |
| [03:00.870] | But it was so much blood that their coats were stained |
| [03:06.721] | And where the sacred native stood, there were no remains |