Kanye west get em high

Get Em High

kanye west get em high

I'm tryna to catch the beat [Chorus: Kanye West] N-now, th-th-throw your motherfuckin' hands (Get 'em high) All the girls pass the weed to yo' motherfuckin' man.

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Kanye Omari West born June 8, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, record producer, director, entrepreneur, and fashion designer. He first gained prominence as a producer for Roc-A-Fella Records; he achieved recognition for his work on rapper Jay-Z's The Blueprint , as well as hit singles for musical artists including Alicia Keys, Ludacris, and Janet Jackson. His style of production originally used high-pitched vocal samples from soul songs incorporated with his own drums and instruments. West released his debut album The College Dropout in to commercial and critical acclaim and followed up with number of successful albums. He is one of the world's best-selling artists of all time, having sold more than 21 million albums and 66 million digital downloads.

Sign In Don't have an account? Start a Wiki. You must enable javascript to view this page. This is a requirement of our licensing agreement with music Gracenote. Kanye West: Uh, uh, I'm trying to catch the beat Uh, I'm trying to catch the beat I'm trying to catch the beat Uh, uh, I'm trying to catch the beat N-now, th-th-throw your motherfuckin' hands, get 'em high All the girls pass the weed to your motherfuckin' man, get 'em high Now I ain't never tell you to put down your hands, keep 'em high And if you're losin' your high then smoke again, keep 'em high N-n-n-now, my flow is in the pocket like wallets, I got the bounce like hydraulics I can't call it, I got the swerve like alcoholics My freshman year I was going through hella problems Till I built up the nerve to drop my ass up out of college My teacher said I's a loser, I told her, "Why don't you kill me? We assholes That's why we hear your music in fast forward 'Cause we don't wanna hear that weak shit no mo' N-now, th-th-throw your motherfuckin' hands, get 'em high All the girls pass the weed to your motherfuckin' man, get 'em high Now I ain't never tell you to put down your hands, keep 'em high And if you're losin' your high then smoke again, keep 'em high Kanye West and Sumeke Rainey: N-n-n-n-n-now who the hell is this, e-mailing me at ? Telling me that she , plus double-d You know how girls on Black Planet be when they get bubbly At NYU but she hail from Kansas Right now she just lamping, chilling on campus Sent me a picture of her feelin' on Candice Who said her favorite rapper was the late great Francis W-H-I-T-E, it's getting late mami Your screen saver say tweet, so you got to call me And bring a friend for my friend, his name Kweli You mean Talib?

I'm trying to catch the beat, uh I'm trying to catch the beat I'm trying to catch the beat, uh uh, uh I'm trying to catch the beat. Now, throw your motherfucking hands Get 'em high All the girls pass the weed to your motherfucking man Get 'em high Now I ain't never tell you to put down your hands Keep 'em high And if your losing your high then smoke again Keep 'em high. Now, my flow Is in the pocket like wallets, I got the bounce like hydraulics I can't call it, I got the swerve like alcoholics My freshman year I was going through hella problems 'Til I built up the nerve to drop my ass up outta college My teacher said I'm a loser, I told her why don't you kill me I give a fuck if you fail me, I'm gonna follow my heart, And if you follow the charts, or the plaques or the stacks You ain't gotta guess who's back You see I'm so Chi that you thought it was bashful But this bastard's flow will bash a skull And I will cut your girl like Pastor Troy And I don't usually smoke but pass the 'dro And I won't give you that money that you asking for Why you think me and Dame cool? We're assholes! That's why we hear your music in fast forward 'Cause we don't wanna hear that weak shit no more. Now who the hell is this? E-mailing me at eleven twenty six, telling me that she thirty six-twenty six, plus double D You know how girls on black planet be when they get bubbly At NYU but she hail from Kansas, right now she just lampin, chilling on campus Sent me a picture with her feeling on Candice Who said her favorite rapper was the late great Francis W-H-I-T, it's getting late mami, your screen saver say tweet So you got to call me, and bring a friend for my friend His name Kweli You mean Talib, lyrics stick to your rib I mean That's my favorite CD that I play in my crib I mean You don't really know him, why is you lying You Kwe, she don't believe me, please pick up the line She's gonna think that I'm lying, just spit a couple of lines Then maybe I'll be able to give her dick all the time, and get her high.



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