Q-Tip - Higher Lyrics

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Take you (higher)

Hit you (higher)

Make you (higher)

Hit you (higher)

Take you (higher)

I don't know what to make of this

Funny brothers on my nerves type ridiculous

I guess I really gotta do it

Put my game down

?????? fucking blew it

Put my name down

And it seems you fucked up like a drug deal gone wrong

Figured out a lot you won't be that way long

Plus you niggas is bush leaguers

And I bet y'all ain't get no bush either

My hood dogs sing songs of rejection and pain

If we get sunshine it's followed up by rain

Like to lay your jig down and get a blessing of brains

My man ???? so he stressing your chain

We see the 'morrow through the shades of it might not come

Got to get it all now 'cause we might be done

Matrix nigga (nigga...) you looking at the one

Fortified with a bonafide blastin' of a gun

We in the space for positionin'

Money and illiciting

Living out our lives while certain cats just lookin' in

We bewildered off the sacks and the green

Whether the bay L.A. or Chicago or Queens

You better raise your game

They comin' at you high

You better raise your game

Don't ask no questions why nigga

Then speak figuratively I mean this shit

And speak literally you in some shit

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(Higher) take you

(Higher) hit you

(Higher) make you

(Higher) hit you

(Higher)

I dominate flows

I dominate shows

And in the nightime our dominance grows

And you could see from the posture I'm holding

Yo I'm ???? up while the rest is folding

A hip hop cat who's flown world wide and

Experience adventures like poseidon

Bunk heads with r and b chicks

Give 'em one hit joints and they lookin' for the

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