be around High hopes Just need a little time and I'll be alright High hopes Ooh, hoo, high, high, high High hopes It's so hard to let go High hopes
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have to It's all in the mind, I stay ahead of time While you're falling behind, trying to relight ya lime It's a crime when I drop online's design That
the dance tricks Dre with the management, Heav' D with the lyrics Who said that I ain't dope, you're walkin a tightrope You're livin for high hopes,
be bitchy Do your research before you down somebody else Get off your high horse Keyshia Cole, Get off your high horse Rakim, Get off your high horse Industry, Get off your high
ears We fly no-class dumbo jets, and drive hardcore-o-vettes We fight war with drugs, and our sex always formal We wear lawsuits when we get high, high, high
s so my shit will never falter Yo it's Dre so fuck the "Mind of Minolta" Psycho, like no, other motherfucker So step to me wrong, G-O for what you N-O
the crowd And pinchin' every pretty girl who dares to smile It's a glorious mess, everybody wears a fez The parade stretches out for a mile It's a typical
lay leather Till your face sever, one of the greatest ever Beyond ringin' bells, my name's so demandin' Shit, I got the swagger that'll leave Dakota Fanning I hope
B.A.D We are boss B.O.S.S B.O.S.S B.O.S.S We are big, bad and boss And never at a loss And you better hope and pray That our paths don't cross Eeny meeny
long, Got me sitting toe high, trying ball it up close And I think it's time that I propose a toast Let's make a toast to the good times Let's have a
's you flop Run up on that new 300 C you got Stop hoping I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops I ain't High
gonna kill with that little Foreman grill? How its gon' look when I come through your block? Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top Porsche, 300 horse fly by, back open pumpin How High (How High
kill with that little Foreman grill? How its gon' look when I come through your block? Sheek, Funk Doc, Meth on top Porsche, 300 horse fly by, back open pumpin How High (How High
way so long, Got me sitting toe high, trying ball it up close And I think it's time that I propose a toast Let's make a toast to the good times Let's