Tightrope Lyrics - Big Boi

Monae and Leftfoot 

Whoaaa 

Another day 

I take your pain away 

Some people talk about ya 

Like they know all about ya 

When you get down they doubt ya 

And when you dip it on the scene 

Yeah they talkin' bout it 

Cause they can't dip on the scene 

Whatcha talk about it 

T-t-t-talkin' bout it 

When you get elevated, 

They love it or they hate it 

You dance up on them haters 

Keep getting funky on the scene 

While they jumpin' round ya 

They trying to take all of your dreams 

But you can't allow it 

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Cause maybe whether you're high or low 

Whether you're high or low 

You gotta tip on the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

T-t-t-tip on the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

Maybe, maybe, maybe 

Whether you're high or low 

(High or low) 

Maybe whether you're high or low 

(High or low) 

You got to tip on the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

Now let me see you do the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

And I'm still tippin' on it 

See I'm not walkin' on it 

Or tryin' to run around it 

This ain't no acrobatics 

You either follow or you lead, yeah 

I'm talkin' bout you, 

I'll keep on blaming the machine, yeah 

I'm talkin' bout it, 

T-t-t-talkin' bout it 

I can't complain about it 

I gotta keep my balance 

And just keep dancin on it 

We gettin funky on the scene 

And you know about it, 

Like a star on the screen 

Watch me tip all on it 

Then maybe whether I'm high or low 

(High or low) 

Maybe whether you're high or low 

(High or low) 

Ooh, you gotta tip on the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

Yeah, tip on the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

Maybe, maybe, maybe 

Whether you're high or low 

(High or low) 

Maybe whether you're high or low 

(High or low) 

Tip on the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

Maybe let me see you tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

And I'm still tippin' on it 

Big Boi 

You gotta keep your balance 

Or you fall into the gap 

It's a challenge but I manage 

Cause I'm cautious with the strap 

Doing damage to your canvas thta a doctor cannot patch 

See why you don't want no friction 

Like the back of a matchbook 

That I pass as I will forward you 

And your MacBook 

Clothes shows will shut you down 

Before we go-go backwards 

Act up, and whether we high or low 

We gonna get back up 

Like the Dow Jones and NASDAQ 

Sorta like a thong in a ass crack, 

Come on 

I tip on alligators and little rattle snakers 

But I'm another flavor 

Something like a terminator 

Ain't no equivocating 

I fight for what I believe 

Why you talkin' bout it 

S-s-she's talkin' bout it 

Some callin' me a sinner 

Some callin' me a winner 

I'm callin' you to dinner 

And you know exactly what I mean, 

Yeah I'm talkin' bout you 

You can rock or you can leave 

Watch me tip without you 

N-N-Now whether I'm high or low 

(High or low) 

Whether I'm high or low 

(High or low) 

I'm gonna tip on the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

MMMMMM 

(Tip, tip on it) 

Maybe, maybe 

Whether I'm high or low 

(High or low) 

High or low 

(High or low) 

I got to tip on the tightrope 

(Tip, tip on it) 

Now maybe tip on the tightrope 

You can't get too high 

(You can't get too high) 

I said you can't get too low 

(We can't get too low) 

Cause you get too high 

(You can't get too high) 

No you'll surely be low 

(No, you'll surely be low) 

1, 2, 3, Ho! 

Yeah, yeah 

Now shut up, yeah 

Yeah, now put some voodoo on it 

Ladies and gentlemen the funkiest horn section in Metropolis 

Yeah, oh 

We call that Classy Brass! 

Ohhhhhhh 

Oh! 

Do you mind? 

If I play the ukulele 

Just like a little lady 

Do you mind? 

If I play the ukulele 

Just like a little lady 

As I play the ukulele 

If I play my ukulele 

Just like a little lady