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down (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
You know Troy Hightower gettin' down
And we got, C. Smith gettin' down (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
And my nigga, Dave

down (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
You know Troy Hightower gettin' down
And we got, C. Smith gettin' down (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
And my nigga, Dave

[Intro]:

[Hightower]: Baby, do me a favor, call up Xzibit for me.
[Xzibit]:    Allo?
[Girl]:      Hello, Xzibit?
[Xzibit]:    Yeah, yeah, what's up?

Collector of trinkets and trophies
Is that all we are to you?
What is it that you see?
What is it that you see?
Make no mistake I am no one
Im just trying

Come and Get Some

SWV

Release Some Tension

1997

talkin' about, Who the hell he think he is, Ron Hightower or some damn body??
I ain't gon' slip it in your tycoon talkin' playboy, partners limpin'
Check

and mac they went too camp too
We get money and we smoke like candle
When we do it I let keep on her sandals
She just wanna get used like samples
And you

in the flux, imma stay Hightower
Patriot steez, I need you to see why

Read between the lines and hold onto your heart
I'll hold on to mine while we

Wake up in the morning Gucci high socks. Bitch I got the juice like a high top.

Hate it when the family feud like Mr. Hightower. Pull up in that

Well
Never hesitate, only when we stutter step
And my teammate passed away I ball for em like Shep
Wrist going nutso
I travel when it double
I get

It's us. J&m family
Jimmy o soul Mike Carter amd V then me we the team and coming for the ring this year we aint loosing you can pit it on everything
I

Hightower

Twoja szmata pacza na mnie ja jebłem molly
Ty jebłeś nic ona coś pierdoli
Coś mnie pierdoli ale zmieniam temat
Sięgam do kieszeni bo

need to be free
Halo on her head
She is a goddamned replicator
Hologram is a map in my hand
I am a star bound king on the move
Hightower
Fire shrouding

Hightower on
Swear There's nothing over I it's like the eyebrow gone
Want the king
Bitch I'm walking with the title on
Seek revenge and you ain't hear your x

to pop out wit that power I'm the sun
Hightower pop shit get work done
Pops I love you man could you plz hurry up
Waitin for you fam got us all goin dumb

Imagine

Lupe Fiasco

Drogas Wave

2018

college! We finna do this rap shit

My mind's like 5 mics, rhyme tight, fuck it
Limelight, shine bright, life shore, love it
This feeling with

selling, that shit get disputed
Squad moving heavy, you would think it's a thousand of us
We just powering up, they faces keep souring up
Watch me work

Well, hello there
Im glad to see that youre enjoying yourself
And dont worry because
Well be here for as long as we possibly can be
But please

They got like Zel on this (oh my God)
Damn, this shit hard (Cordae, we're totally on a song together)
(No fucking way, dude) (no fucking way, guy)

nigga standing tall like a watch tower
My brother and them from Harvey not Hightower
Ten years ago, I was in Dolton bumping Hiii Power
Time waits for no

Feeling good, feeling great. Never worried bout what these fuck niggas say
From a hood where they lay low to attempt to stay out of 12 way (Hightower

a good day
Good God, I'm
So fly I don't need help
We making moves, wear your seat belt
Shit finna get real for the club
Because I'm getting hella love

The Lunchroom Table

Boogiemonsters

God Sound

1997

Hightower, Mr. Hightower
Yo, where my man M-o at?
Yo yo!
Yo, what's up, yo?
Come over this way, yo
Hit that beat for me one time, you know how we do

Big bank roll
Pockets on swole
Baby let’s go let’s get it
He a lame-o
She a lame hoe
They both lame so they don’t get it
Samo samo we killed samo

can get it we can get it 
Swag on set you can get it on sit It ain't skemp like yo sacks
So buddy step back
Cause my swag too tight
Got ya shawty wanna