Jamall Bufford - Higher lyrics

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Jamall Bufford - Higher lyrics

Radiant black man in your state again Your favorite transplant, moving crowds The Bay before back down to LA and then In that A in a packed house like we moving out The sweet science, elite rhyming Complete mind bend In deep concentration with each concept But really, though, you already know Hard body raps with that hard headed flow She say she want that hard work and she want it slow Cut her like a barber trim on the low then I'm gone on my Outer space traveling to modern day Babylon Cloudy grey ambience surrounded by a ma**ive fog Climbing Jacob's ladder all the way to afterthoughts Prior to my past involvements when I had the force With me on a voyage to Atlantis, fantastic Bandwagon full of them ex antagonists Ride with me like I was Jesse Lee in 'Posse' Enemies stay scheming that's ponzi for dollar bills Dead Clintons could turn Gandhi to Gotti Monster, problem since Ronnie and Bobby Ricky, Mike and Ralph was new to it in Boston Author, James Baldwin aiming a**ault weapons Caution, you don't wanna get caught in the crosshairs Heavy artillery and I ain't talking no barbells All hail Jamall, call me sire These n***as say that weed don't cut it, man, they trying to get Higher, walk through the fire My mind gone, survivor Bloodstream flooded with the finest My mind blown, they trying to get higher Higher, walk through the fire My mind gone, survivor Bloodstream flooded with the finest My mind blown, they trying to get higher They put them hard d** up in our blood Get your heart pumping like a sparkplug They on that stardust for the stardom Long as you make it up, f** where you start from They put them hard d** up in our blood Get your heart pumping like a sparkplug They on that stardust for the stardom Long as you make it up, f** where you start from And these n***as out here dying to be hard Throwing up signs just to find who they are Lost in a world full of diamonds and cars Welcomes you with open arms, crucified on the cross Once upon a time you was just like me But now you're too high with your drug I.V Trying to keep it 33.3 times 3 But that ain't enough for you and me to find peace, peace

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