[Kanye West]
I'm tryin to catch
the beat, uh
I'm tryin to catch the beat
I'm tryin to catch the
beat, uh uh, uh
I'm tryin to catch the beat
[Chorus: Kanye
West]
N-now, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands
GET EM HIGH
All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man
GET EM HIGH
Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands
KEEP EM HIGH
And
if ya losin yo high than smoke again
KEEP EM HIGH
[Verse 1:
Kanye West]
N-n-n-now, my flow
Is in the pocket like wallets, I got
the bounce like hydrolics
I can't call it, I got the swerve like
alchoooool-ics
My freshman year I was goin through hell, a problem
Still I, built up the nerve to drop my ass up outta collllllll-ege
My
teacher said I'se a loser, I told her why don't you kill me
I give a fuck
if you fail me, I'm gonna folllllllllll-ow
My heart, and if you follow
the charts, to the plaques or the stacks
You ain't gotta guess who's
back, you see
I'm so shy that you thought it was bashfull 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 askin fo'
Why you think, me and Dame cool, we
assholes
That's why we here your music in fast fo'
Cuz we don't
wanna here that weak shit no mo'
[Chorus: Kanye West]
N-now,
th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands
GET EM HIGH
All the girls pass
the weed to ya motherfuckin man
GET EM HIGH
Now I ain't never tell
you to put down ya hands
KEEP EM HIGH
And if ya losin yo high than
smoke again
KEEP EM HIGH