[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
Slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high (Y'all too high for me)
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high (You so high)
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high (Y'all too high for me)
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high (You so high)
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high
You slippin'
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
You need to get up, get out, and get somethin'
Don't spend all your time tryna get high
You need to be hustlin' on your grind, on your job
It's still thug mentality, gettin' mine, livin'' hard
Everybody too high to realize what's goin' on around 'em
Minds on they iPhone, that's the problem
Nobody talkin' or havin' conversations, they bloggin'
Weapons of mass distraction so distractin'
Artificial, all them nigga's plastic
If y'all official, I've officially had it
The good and the bad where the bad turn good
The rap turned trap and the lost manhood
So many distorted views on how a man should be a man, who to be a man
So loved the world until I figured out it didn't love me back
So now I'm like fuck the world (Fuck 'em)
(Fuck 'em)
But it's easier said than done
'Cause once the propoganda get in your head, you're done
Now, you can't really escape it, you're scared to run
I see you stumblin' and trippin', 'bout to slip on that banana peel
Slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high (Y'all too high for me)
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high (You so high)
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high (Y'all too high for me)
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high (You so high)
You slippin'
You're too high, you're too high, you're too high
You slippin'
[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]
You need to get up, get out, and get somethin'
Don't spend all your time tryna get high
You need to be hustlin' on your grind, on your job
It's still thug mentality, gettin' mine, livin'' hard
Everybody too high to realize what's goin' on around 'em
Minds on they iPhone, that's the problem
Nobody talkin' or havin' conversations, they bloggin'
Weapons of mass distraction so distractin'
Artificial, all them nigga's plastic
If y'all official, I've officially had it
The good and the bad where the bad turn good
The rap turned trap and the lost manhood
So many distorted views on how a man should be a man, who to be a man
So loved the world until I figured out it didn't love me back
So now I'm like fuck the world (Fuck 'em)
(Fuck 'em)
But it's easier said than done
'Cause once the propoganda get in your head, you're done
Now, you can't really escape it, you're scared to run
I see you stumblin' and trippin', 'bout to slip on that banana peel
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