| Song | Highs and Lows (feat. MF DOOM, Phonte) |
| Artist | Prhyme |
| Album | PRhyme (Deluxe Version) |
| [00:02.66][Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [00:05.41] | Hey there, music world, you've been keepin' 'em waitin' |
| [00:09.18] | (These are my highs and lows) |
| [00:11.19] | You've been deprivin' 'em of the real, been on a vacation |
| [00:14.32] | (No matter where we go) |
| [00:16.48] | If you ask me, all around the world, I think they sleepin' |
| [00:20.03] | But we ain't sang you a lullaby |
| [00:22.06] | (I got no love in my heart for the other side) |
| [00:24.92] | B-b-bye, bye, bye |
| [00:26.00][Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [00:26.27] | The streets said I'm either supposed to be in jail or dead |
| [00:29.03] | My uncle told me before he died to watch for these whores |
| [00:32.25] | Before I wake up in the bed in the morn' |
| [00:34.44] | Next to a horse head, prolly why I'm war-bred |
| [00:36.86] | Prolly why my self-portrait, should be a Porsche with bald tires |
| [00:40.08] | And poor tread, to symbolize my upward swim, uh! |
| [00:42.92] | Nigga, we ain't go to no NBA |
| [00:44.82] | All we know's to sweep rappers up to K |
| [00:46.53] | Lookin' like, I'm tryna rake leaves on a windy day |
| [00:49.60] | So leave me out of your kind of war, be hysterics |
| [00:52.66] | When's the last time you seen a carnivore eat a carrot? |
| [00:54.88] | When's the last rhyme you heard that had you trying to find your words? |
| [00:57.83][Verse 2: MF DOOM] | |
| [00:58.44] | Such absurd verbs do not disturb blurbs |
| [01:00.41] | Slid to the curb, he's not the first herb written on a mirror |
| [01:03.62] | Blurred rap guys is buyin' by like flies on a turd |
| [01:06.76] | Preemo and Royce surprise 'em, eye-to-eye 'em, they scurred |
| [01:10.08] | Slur intended, demented, got some nerve |
| [01:12.26] | Got no patience and a little perturbed, you heard? |
| [01:15.31] | Guessin' wit' more questions than answers |
| [01:17.78] | Why they started rhymin'? Should've just remained dancers |
| [01:20.65] | It's better odds than countin' cards at the Luxor… |
| [01:23.21] | Carbon fiber, black mask, askin' what the **** tux for |
| [01:26.08] | Deluxe war, to whom it may concern |
| [01:28.18] | It's too late to burn, DOOM, you wait your turn |
| [01:31.03][Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [01:31.64] | Hey there, music world, you've been keepin' 'em waitin' |
| [01:35.21] | (These are my highs and lows) |
| [01:37.29] | You've been deprivin' 'em of the real, been on a vacation |
| [01:40.20] | (No matter where we go) |
| [01:42.85] | If you ask me, all around the world, I think they sleepin' |
| [01:45.45] | But we ain't sang you a lullaby |
| [01:47.94] | (I got no love in my heart for the other side) |
| [01:50.76] | B-b-bye, bye, bye |
| [01:51.60][Verse 3: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [01:51.96] | I remember bein' broke, playin' Little Brother out my mother whip |
| [01:55.36] | Now I got some shit look like the mothership |
| [01:57.21] | Now my little brother got my other whip |
| [01:59.32] | Havin' to return it back to me… |
| [02:00.67] | Is exactly what he think the meanin' of struggle is |
| [02:03.18] | People compliment my grind, they wonder how I stay this clean |
| [02:05.93] | Comin' from Michigan, you don't seem to age |
| [02:07.86] | That's cause I don't whine about the state of things |
| [02:10.01] | Hatin' on others'll get you old quick |
| [02:11.64] | So I just salute and let my flow switch |
| [02:13.96] | Takin' my shit to the highest of levels |
| [02:15.13] | Combinin' everythin' that I have developed since '99 |
| [02:16.58] | My style just seems to get better and better and better |
| [02:18.96] | Hoppin' out the custom Corvette |
| [02:20.83] | The same hustle, ready for whatever |
| [02:22.01] | Not a mushroom, portobella |
| [02:22.96] | I'm a truth-storyteller, uh, uh, right on |
| [02:25.11][Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [02:25.58] | Hey there, music world, you've been keepin' 'em waitin' |
| [02:28.70] | (These are my highs and lows) |
| [02:30.53] | You've been deprivin' 'em of the real, been on a vacation |
| [02:34.10] | (No matter where we go) |
| [02:35.37] | If you ask me, all around the world, I think they sleepin' |
| [02:39.31] | But we ain't sang you a lullaby |
| [02:41.58] | (I got no love in my heart for the other side) |
| [02:43.75] | B-b-bye, bye, bye |
| [02:44.96][Verse 4: MF DOOM] | |
| [02:45.36] | Grab the microphone like he smack a rapper iPhone |
| [02:48.43] | PRhyme time, time's up, dial tone, smile's on |
| [02:51.24] | Show your teeth, known by the wild prone |
| [02:53.77] | All getters, pile on, gone since child grown |
| [02:56.70] | On the count, check, you'll catch a pound next |
| [02:59.35] | Stop clownin' around for rec', no disrespect 'tended |
| [03:02.17] | Said it, I meant it |
| [03:04.74] | Before it's invented, get it, did it, spent it |
| [03:06.84] | Keep the change, he needs that receipt, thanks |
| [03:10.15] | MCs need franks regardless of street rank |
| [03:12.30] | Their feet stank, we never leave the beat blank |
| [03:14.91][Verse 5: Phonte] | |
| [03:15.28] | Masterpiece theatre, we the no limit think tank |
| [03:18.05] | Love to hit the club with my nigga cause when we drank |
| [03:20.72] | He think he a pimp but he can't see that them three skanks look nothing like Selita Ebanks |
| [03:23.97] | Wake up in the morning like, "Gee, thanks" |
| [03:25.97] | Tigallo the polymath, Raleigh boy, rap game Rolly Forbes |
| [03:32.43] | Never with the same sound, crazy like James Brown on Polydor |
| [03:35.94] | Sniffin' cocaine off of a bodyboard |
| [03:38.62] | Quick to 86 your top five if he not in yours |
| [03:41.30] | Why so serious? What y'all melancholy for? |
| [03:43.98] | Against us you'll never score at all, nope |
| [03:46.48] | Never headline a tour at all |
| [03:47.94] | Y'all Flintstone chewables ****in' with toradols |
| [03:50.67] | Now who you wanna call? |
| [03:51.96][Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [03:52.29] | Hey there, music world, you've been keepin' 'em waitin' |
| [03:56.04] | (These are my highs and lows) |
| [03:57.40] | You've been deprivin' 'em of the real, been on a vacation |
| [04:00.90] | (No matter where we go) |
| [04:03.44] | If you ask me, all around the world, I think they sleepin' |
| [04:06.56] | But we ain't sang you a lullaby |
| [04:08.69] | (I got no love in my heart for the other side) |
| [04:11.43] | B-b-bye, bye, bye |
| [04:12.23][Outro: KXNG CROOKED & Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [04:12.70] | I rap, I rap, I rap circles around 'em |
| [04:18.77] | I rap, I, I, I rap, rap circles around 'em |
| [04:23.88] | I rap, rap, rap, rap circles around 'em |
| [04:28.62] | This the difference between y'all niggas and real rap |
| [04:32.42] | I rap circles around 'em |
| [04:34.04] | PRhyme! |
| [04:37.58] |
| [00:02.66][Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [00:05.41] | Hey there, music world, you' ve been keepin' ' em waitin' |
| [00:09.18] | These are my highs and lows |
| [00:11.19] | You' ve been deprivin' ' em of the real, been on a vacation |
| [00:14.32] | No matter where we go |
| [00:16.48] | If you ask me, all around the world, I think they sleepin' |
| [00:20.03] | But we ain' t sang you a lullaby |
| [00:22.06] | I got no love in my heart for the other side |
| [00:24.92] | Bbbye, bye, bye |
| [00:26.00][Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [00:26.27] | The streets said I' m either supposed to be in jail or dead |
| [00:29.03] | My uncle told me before he died to watch for these whores |
| [00:32.25] | Before I wake up in the bed in the morn' |
| [00:34.44] | Next to a horse head, prolly why I' m warbred |
| [00:36.86] | Prolly why my selfportrait, should be a Porsche with bald tires |
| [00:40.08] | And poor tread, to symbolize my upward swim, uh! |
| [00:42.92] | Nigga, we ain' t go to no NBA |
| [00:44.82] | All we know' s to sweep rappers up to K |
| [00:46.53] | Lookin' like, I' m tryna rake leaves on a windy day |
| [00:49.60] | So leave me out of your kind of war, be hysterics |
| [00:52.66] | When' s the last time you seen a carnivore eat a carrot? |
| [00:54.88] | When' s the last rhyme you heard that had you trying to find your words? |
| [00:57.83][Verse 2: MF DOOM] | |
| [00:58.44] | Such absurd verbs do not disturb blurbs |
| [01:00.41] | Slid to the curb, he' s not the first herb written on a mirror |
| [01:03.62] | Blurred rap guys is buyin' by like flies on a turd |
| [01:06.76] | Preemo and Royce surprise ' em, eyetoeye ' em, they scurred |
| [01:10.08] | Slur intended, demented, got some nerve |
| [01:12.26] | Got no patience and a little perturbed, you heard? |
| [01:15.31] | Guessin' wit' more questions than answers |
| [01:17.78] | Why they started rhymin'? Should' ve just remained dancers |
| [01:20.65] | It' s better odds than countin' cards at the Luxor |
| [01:23.21] | Carbon fiber, black mask, askin' what the tux for |
| [01:26.08] | Deluxe war, to whom it may concern |
| [01:28.18] | It' s too late to burn, DOOM, you wait your turn |
| [01:31.03][Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [01:31.64] | Hey there, music world, you' ve been keepin' ' em waitin' |
| [01:35.21] | These are my highs and lows |
| [01:37.29] | You' ve been deprivin' ' em of the real, been on a vacation |
| [01:40.20] | No matter where we go |
| [01:42.85] | If you ask me, all around the world, I think they sleepin' |
| [01:45.45] | But we ain' t sang you a lullaby |
| [01:47.94] | I got no love in my heart for the other side |
| [01:50.76] | Bbbye, bye, bye |
| [01:51.60][Verse 3: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [01:51.96] | I remember bein' broke, playin' Little Brother out my mother whip |
| [01:55.36] | Now I got some shit look like the mothership |
| [01:57.21] | Now my little brother got my other whip |
| [01:59.32] | Havin' to return it back to me |
| [02:00.67] | Is exactly what he think the meanin' of struggle is |
| [02:03.18] | People compliment my grind, they wonder how I stay this clean |
| [02:05.93] | Comin' from Michigan, you don' t seem to age |
| [02:07.86] | That' s cause I don' t whine about the state of things |
| [02:10.01] | Hatin' on others' ll get you old quick |
| [02:11.64] | So I just salute and let my flow switch |
| [02:13.96] | Takin' my shit to the highest of levels |
| [02:15.13] | Combinin' everythin' that I have developed since ' 99 |
| [02:16.58] | My style just seems to get better and better and better |
| [02:18.96] | Hoppin' out the custom Corvette |
| [02:20.83] | The same hustle, ready for whatever |
| [02:22.01] | Not a mushroom, portobella |
| [02:22.96] | I' m a truthstoryteller, uh, uh, right on |
| [02:25.11][Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [02:25.58] | Hey there, music world, you' ve been keepin' ' em waitin' |
| [02:28.70] | These are my highs and lows |
| [02:30.53] | You' ve been deprivin' ' em of the real, been on a vacation |
| [02:34.10] | No matter where we go |
| [02:35.37] | If you ask me, all around the world, I think they sleepin' |
| [02:39.31] | But we ain' t sang you a lullaby |
| [02:41.58] | I got no love in my heart for the other side |
| [02:43.75] | Bbbye, bye, bye |
| [02:44.96][Verse 4: MF DOOM] | |
| [02:45.36] | Grab the microphone like he smack a rapper iPhone |
| [02:48.43] | PRhyme time, time' s up, dial tone, smile' s on |
| [02:51.24] | Show your teeth, known by the wild prone |
| [02:53.77] | All getters, pile on, gone since child grown |
| [02:56.70] | On the count, check, you' ll catch a pound next |
| [02:59.35] | Stop clownin' around for rec', no disrespect ' tended |
| [03:02.17] | Said it, I meant it |
| [03:04.74] | Before it' s invented, get it, did it, spent it |
| [03:06.84] | Keep the change, he needs that receipt, thanks |
| [03:10.15] | MCs need franks regardless of street rank |
| [03:12.30] | Their feet stank, we never leave the beat blank |
| [03:14.91][Verse 5: Phonte] | |
| [03:15.28] | Masterpiece theatre, we the no limit think tank |
| [03:18.05] | Love to hit the club with my nigga cause when we drank |
| [03:20.72] | He think he a pimp but he can' t see that them three skanks look nothing like Selita Ebanks |
| [03:23.97] | Wake up in the morning like, " Gee, thanks" |
| [03:25.97] | Tigallo the polymath, Raleigh boy, rap game Rolly Forbes |
| [03:32.43] | Never with the same sound, crazy like James Brown on Polydor |
| [03:35.94] | Sniffin' cocaine off of a bodyboard |
| [03:38.62] | Quick to 86 your top five if he not in yours |
| [03:41.30] | Why so serious? What y' all melancholy for? |
| [03:43.98] | Against us you' ll never score at all, nope |
| [03:46.48] | Never headline a tour at all |
| [03:47.94] | Y' all Flintstone chewables in' with toradols |
| [03:50.67] | Now who you wanna call? |
| [03:51.96][Hook: Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [03:52.29] | Hey there, music world, you' ve been keepin' ' em waitin' |
| [03:56.04] | These are my highs and lows |
| [03:57.40] | You' ve been deprivin' ' em of the real, been on a vacation |
| [04:00.90] | No matter where we go |
| [04:03.44] | If you ask me, all around the world, I think they sleepin' |
| [04:06.56] | But we ain' t sang you a lullaby |
| [04:08.69] | I got no love in my heart for the other side |
| [04:11.43] | Bbbye, bye, bye |
| [04:12.23][Outro: KXNG CROOKED & Royce Da 5'9"] | |
| [04:12.70] | I rap, I rap, I rap circles around ' em |
| [04:18.77] | I rap, I, I, I rap, rap circles around ' em |
| [04:23.88] | I rap, rap, rap, rap circles around ' em |
| [04:28.62] | This the difference between y' all niggas and real rap |
| [04:32.42] | I rap circles around ' em |
| [04:34.04] | PRhyme! |
| [04:37.58] |