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 Master Your High lyrics
 [Chorus]
 When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by
 Tell 'em ";hey kid, walk straight, master your high"; -> Slick Rick
 Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes
 Tell 'em ";hey kid, walk straight, master your high";
 You took a half of shrooms and now you bout to cry?
 ";Hey kid, walk straight, master your high";
 Can't remember a thing no matter how hard you try
 ";Hey kid, walk straight, master your high";
 First you start mumbling
 Then you start stumbling
 Then your motor skills start malfunctioning
 Could it be the intake
 Of the chemical that makes your body shake
 All over, so critical
 First one running to the bar
 To get a drink
 First one hanging out the car
 Chunky pink
 Really paralyzed, numb up and sedated
 Moving with that rubber band body when you faded
 Smoke about an ounce of weed
 Drank ten beers, it's just a
 Matter of time before you start getting the fears
 You can't steer? (you can't steer?)
 You can't hear? (you can't hear?)
 You ain't here, you can't steer clear?
 You wanna go home?
 [Chorus]
 When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by
 Tell 'em ";hey kid, walk straight, master your high"; (->Slick Rick, 'Hey
 Young World' (I think))
 Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes
 Tell 'em ";hey kid, walk straight, master your high";
 You took a half of shrooms, you think you gon die?
 ";Hey kid, walk straight, master your high";
 Can't remember a thing no matter how hard you try
 ";Master your high";
 First you smoke indo
 Then some chocolate
 But the gin and juice got you skyrocketing
 Yo, can I get a Long Island?
 Who got the bud?
 Now you wanna lay it down
 In the club
 You supposed to be a thug drinking thug passion
 But you can barely push it to the house
 Without crashing
 Now, you know better
 Than getting that saucy
 Trying to mix tequila
 With kamekaze and bossy (?)
 Fudge brownies
 With ganja butter
 Then you wanna hit the bone?
 Your eyes flutter
 Yo, she had a happy face
 On her ecstacy
 She started touching her private place
 While she standing next to me
 You shoulda had one drink
 Like your girl
 Now you in the bathroom
 Calling Earl
 Oh, now you got the spins,
 The head-twirls
 Underestimate your high
 It rocked your world
 [Chorus]
 When you see somebody stumbling when they walk by
 Tell 'em ";hey kid, walk straight, master your high"; (->Slick Rick, 'Hey
 Young World' (I think))
 Droolin from the mouth with them bloodshot eyes
 Tell 'em ";hey kid, walk straight, master your high";
 You took a half of shrooms and now you bout to cry?
 ";Hey kid, walk straight, master your high";
 Can't remember a thing on the acid fry
 ";Master your high";
 First you need oxygen
 For circulation
 Then you need agua
 Rejuvination
 Maybe you should eat something
 But nothing spicy
 Maybe try a cold thai
 Nice and icy
 Now you can't leave here
 You can barely open doors
 Maybe take a shower
 Open your pores
 Just try to shake it off
 Have some activity
 Get your shit together
 Then come back to the festivities
 I'm not saying don't get high
 Cuz that's on you
 I'm just saying if you don't get high
 Then what to do?
 See, my friend right here
 Can hold his liquor
 But my friend right here
 Is getting sicker
 So, he started beef with my homie over what?
 Took this fool to the house
 To sober up
 Maybe you should listen up,
 Heed the warning
 Or you gonna wake up sick as fuck
 In the morning
 God DAMN!
 
 
 
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