Twista - Higher
(feat. Ludacris, Wildstyle)
[intro: Twista (ludacris)]
Yeah, You Know It's About To Go Down Right?
(yeeah!) Got To Let Them Know Who Is This? (ludacris!)
And Who Else Nigga? (twista, Wooo, Ahhh!)
Uh, Uh (check It Out)
[verse 1: Ludacris]
Sometimes I Think That I Got To See A Little Bit Of Brighter Days
Cause I Confine Myself To A City Near You In A Solid Cage
And You Could Look To The Left Or The Right But I'm Trapped On Center Stage
And I Could Rap To The Beat, But I Don't Know How To Change My Ways
I Still Hear A Fool And I Track Them, Distract Them, And Whack Them
Jack A Nigga For The Day To Days And I Yak Them, Attack Them, And Sack Them
Get A Weapon And I Crack His Brain Cause I'm A Hustler, Baller, Pro
And It Wouldn't Be Right For Me To Be Around Busters, And Crawlers, And Hoes
But I'm A Pimp At Night, So Talk Shit And I'm A Lift Them Up Off Of They Toes
With A Street Sweeper Regulating Quarters, And Ki's, And O's
In A Two-seater, Ludacris And Twista With Bags Of Dro
Smoking, Choking, Get Them Open, Croaking
It's So Potent - I'm Hoping To Keep On Floating
Soaking Wet And You Can Bet, People I'm High
I'm Seeing Lions, And Tigers And Bears - Oh My!
And I Can't Hide It Or Keep It Hidden, Good Riddance I'm Felling Good
I'm Weapon-concealing, Stealing My Neighborhood
Would, Could, And Should Break A Nigga Off
They'll See You Later, Go To The Doctor, Hold My Balls And (cough)
You Caused Some Vapors And I Caught The Throne, Brain Blown, Honey I'm Home
Give Me The Microphone, And Fools Is Like, "leave Me Alone!"
[chorus: Twista]
Throw It Up If You Get High, Get Blow, Get Drunk
If You Want What I'm On, Come On And Kick It
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