Lyrics:
savage, uh uh
She the definition of a bad bitch
Stole her, I'm the definition of a bandit, uh ayy
I don't need no molly to be savage, uh ayy
But when
Gather 'round, go a-head and stare
(You street folks don't need permission my life's in hi-definition)
Listen with your eyes follow with your ears
animal y no hay más
No puedo dejar de veros tras un objetivo
Enfoco la vida con las pupilas
Y os la describo en High Definition
Esto es High Definition
Oh, yeah
Uh, I say, uh
I don't need no molly to be savage, uh
When I'm on that molly, I feel savage, uh uh
She the definition of a bad bitch
or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High voltage
The unforgettable sound
High voltage
Bringing you up and taking
or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High voltage
The unforgettable sound
High voltage
Bringing you up and taking
it's High Voltage
I've been digging into crates ever since I was living in space
Before the rat race, before monkeys had human traits
I mastered
Lah-de-dah!
Ol' Major Bowes is gonna spot me,
Got through Yale with boula-boula,
Lah-de-dah!
Old microphone's got me!
I love to sing-a,
I love to wake
frontin' like y'all that fly
Reach it, cause we set the bar that high (fool)
I don't be fuckin' around on that microphone
You lame niggaz shouldn't speak
shit with or without an accomplice
And run the gauntlet with whoever that wants this
High voltage
The unforgettable sound
High voltage
Bringin you
And we're gonna bring a man up to the microphone right now (here we go, come on)
And goes by the name of uh, well he doesn't know (check it out come on yo)
Ad-Rock rappin' on the microphone again
I got grace, class, style, finesse, and debonair
Murdalize motherfuckers 'cause I just don't care
The Emcee
that low dough
Good God
Bring 'em back again
Gimme gimme that high ten
You're the best definition of good versus evil
I do not keep up with
Cuz i got you!
You make everything feel like technicolor.
You! Bring out my best,
Love in high definition.
Love me in high definition.
Love me in
Lah-de-dah!
Ol' Major Bowes is gonna spot me,
Got through Yale with boula-boula,
Lah-de-dah!
Old microphone's got me!
I love to sing-a,
I love to wake
heart I'm still alive how did I make it this far
'Cause I been high I been low, searchin' for a way to go
Every single night I pray
And Lord I'm
And hope it's high wit the chronic
And never look back and spread it out tectonic
(What what's your definition of a real one?)
This only for the real
actin' up
I want a sunset ride, a velvet rodeo
A Colorado high, a California glow
I want to see the desert from a painted palomino
Senorita need
a tomb
'Cause every time I step to the microphone
I put my soul on two inch reels
That I don't even own
Every time I step to the microphone
I put my
tone rappers rockin shades are forgettable
Phantom of the rap world boo
Yo you puss in boots
Energy's electric who's looking for a love recruit
High
electric who's looking for a love recruit
High definition for the fortunate you to view
Challenges with riches we will put you on strict review
Time
on this one
It's one in the mornin'
Yeah I'm still at it, the microphone addict
You get your dome splattered, 'cause homey will not have it
Your ashes
What melancholy magic
Has turned a multitude into mush
Mandibles drop from shock
An old lady at high altitude
Whispering hush
She slips off her
Just do somethin' to tell you who I am, ya know?
Yeah
(High voltage, you can't shake the shock
Because nobody wants it to stop, check it out)
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