Higher Living Lyrics - Headshots: Se7en - Atmosphere

Follow me, everybody spread around, I want you all to hear this 

Join me, sit down, sit down 

I wanna tell you guys something, I got story listen 

I knew this girl named Roulette-lette-lette 

The coolest woman I ever met, met, met 

I never tried to hook it up, up 

But I used to fantasize about the guts 

F**k, bust nuts, rush 

Grab the gold and carry it in your mouth 

But I'm a try to hold the microphone and turn the party out 

And if it's the type of crowd that doesn't like to shout, f**k it 

I'll give 'em something to chew on, something to talk about 

Snap, crackle pop rock, never had a sawed-off 

Don't never wanna blow up, cause I never wanna fall off 

Adjacent to that vacant lot, next to the weed spot 

Sits a head shop, beneath a tree watching peace talks 

So let me catch a round of applause 

So maybe I can persuade some lady out of her bra (come on baby) 

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Ladies and gentlemen... 

We now ask that you give a warm Minnesota nice welcome to MC 

I've your man on the mic, you know... 

Ladies and gentlemen, give it up 

Put your hands together, put your hands... 

Cause if we can't do it together 

We'll do it apart 

Ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start 

But that's a given 

Now within the distance of your vision measure the persistence 

How are you living? 

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I'll smack the whack and sell 'em crack while I'm laying down my mack 

(I'm trying to tell you homeboy) 

I'll get sick on a trick, talking shit firm grip on my dick 

(Ayo bitch I got what you need bitch, yo, yo) 

I make moves and get loose wearing a camouflage goose 

(And that's juice, like what, what, what, what) 

Yes, yes, I never stress 

Make a mess on the mic sipping a Becks, wearing a vest 

Cause well, you know 

It's that Rhyesayer with a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors 

(Yo man, pass that blunt kid, yo kid, kid) 

Tall sharp and handgun, paid a ransom for these pants dun 

So step off kid you're playing me too close 

If we can't do it together 

We'll do it apart 

Ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start 

But that's a given 

Now within the distance of your vision measure your persistence 

How are you living? 

Killed all the thoughts about killing all the cops 

No longer get as pissed off when I have to jerk my dick off 

I just want a mic and a crowd and if that's asking for too much 

Fine, lemme just have that mic and I'll be alright (I'll be alright) 

Stuck, between a rock and the sky 

With an option to buy and I got lost in a lie 

Tossed them fakes out the door, I ain't your whore 

I make music, can you feel it? 

Cool, then I'm a make some more 

Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking with the best of the mess hall 

In root to the basement, while Ant drives the vessel 

All apologies to those insulted 

By the repulsive vultures that fly loose when I'm seduced by the impulses 

(By the impulses) 

Defense mech in effect, protect the rep 

From all forms of public infliction 

But listen I love the ripping, so f**k the friction 

it takes focus off what's the mission 

(Yo tell 'em what's the mission) 

To be the man on the mic, to be the man on your mind 

To be the man that made you push rewind 

To be that mother f**ker over there on that mic 

You know what that means? 

That means I can show you what I need you to see, see, see 

(See here, what you need to do is follow, follow us baby 

Before you can... what you need to do is see, see, see, see, see) 

If we can't do it together 

We'll do it apart 

Ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start 

But that's a given 

Now within the distance of your vision measure your persistence 

How are you living? 

Measure your persistence 

How are you living? 

Measure your persistence 

Higher living 

Higher living, higher living 

How you living? 

Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than heaven 

The music's gonna take you there 

Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than heaven 

The music's gonna take you there 

Higher, higher, higher, higher...