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  • 作词 : J. Cole
    编曲 : J. Cole

    Whats love got to do, go to do with it
    I get a little taste then I’m through with it
    Then I send it right back to you with it
    (How high)
    Whats love got to do, go to do with it
    I get a little taste then I’m through with it
    Then I send it right back to you with it
    Visionary play your position, no missionary
    But yet I pack Gospel in the quotes I spoke
    You listening to the most high like the Pope on ****
    Now picture that
    My poetry’s deep now fish for that
    Only real *****s catch something, phoney *****s fail
    *******t you gotta feel like it’s only read in braille
    Both did the crime but his homie didn’t tell
    So he f-cking *****es while he sitting lonely in a cell
    Thinking well, what the hell I been on
    They gave a ***** five then they threw another ten on
    By the time I’m back on the streets like a bachelor
    I gotta play the clubs like an old ass woman
    Life is a movie, pick your own role
    Climb your own ladder or you dig your own hole
    Sit around crying thats like sitting round dying
    You wanna touch the sky ***** you figure out flying

    ***** how high, so high that I could touch the sky
    How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ *****
    ***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

    ***** how high, so high that I could touch the sky
    How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ *****
    ***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

    Hey, as the troubles of the world unfurl
    My *****s hit the trees like squirrels
    Tryna get a nut with your girl
    Think I need to quit trying ‘fore some ***** out there try to hit mine
    Karma for the karma sutra
    A lot calmer when the ganja’s through ya
    You need ya armour cause them *****s out here tryna shoot ya
    Kinda crucial, police piranha, gon snatch you out that Honda
    For sta*******ng that *********
    Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed
    I broke the law but look I’ll never smoke or steal again
    In your courtroom wylin’ out, I don’t mean to keep smiling
    But right now I’m high enough to probably steal a plane
    Man, just look at me, what if I couldn’t read?
    Would you throw the book at me
    What if I’m feeling sad, am I supposed to look happy
    It’s been a long time coming
    Tell my ***** roll me up something

    ***** how high, so high that I could touch the sky
    How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ *****
    ***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    ***** how high, so high that I could touch the sky
    How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ *****
    ***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    No I dont smoke, maybe once in a blue
    When the tention gets thick than there’s nothing to do
    Through the windows of my soul, open the blind
    My eyes get shut but I open my mind

    How high, la la la la
    how high, hey hey hey
    how high, yeah yeah yeah yeah
    How high, la la la la
    Is that a shot that you threw little man?
    I understand, you frustrated career aint going how you planned
    Make it worse, you’re friends, now when they talk rap
    All you hear is “J Cole this” and “J Cole that”
    It must be hard for your pride to take all that
    I know your weak heart gotta break off that
    Boy, look, Cole World this is your worst fear
    I’m burning you n-ggas and I’m only in first gear
    I’m serving you *****s this is only the first beer
    12 months from now, you’ll be having the worst year
    No tears for the haters, I’m still counting money
    Cole aint dropping, thats real f-cking funny
    Grade A dummy, sleeping on a ***** raps
    Something like a mummy
    But I’mma wake yo’ ass up
    Something like your mommy on school day
    I smoke two l’s with ya girl this is Cool J

    How high
    How high
    How high, yeah
    How high, yeah

    Whats love got to do, got to do with it
    I get a little taste then I’m through with it
    Yeah I send it right back to you with it

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : J. Cole
    [00:00.000] 编曲 : J. Cole
    [00:00.00]
    [00:00.10]Whats love got to do, go to do with it
    [00:05.16]I get a little taste then I’m through with it
    [00:08.06]Then I send it right back to you with it
    [00:10.90](How high)
    [00:11.93]Whats love got to do, go to do with it
    [00:16.03]I get a little taste then I’m through with it
    [00:18.77]Then I send it right back to you with it
    [00:22.07]Visionary play your position, no missionary
    [00:24.65]But yet I pack Gospel in the quotes I spoke
    [00:27.16]You listening to the most high like the Pope on ****
    [00:29.81]Now picture that
    [00:30.74]My poetry’s deep now fish for that
    [00:32.65]Only real *****s catch something, phoney *****s fail
    [00:35.48]*******t you gotta feel like it’s only read in braille
    [00:38.27]Both did the crime but his homie didn’t tell
    [00:40.92]So he f-cking *****es while he sitting lonely in a cell
    [00:43.65]Thinking well, what the hell I been on
    [00:45.77]They gave a ***** five then they threw another ten on
    [00:48.50]By the time I’m back on the streets like a bachelor
    [00:51.64]I gotta play the clubs like an old ass woman
    [00:54.02]Life is a movie, pick your own role
    [00:56.45]Climb your own ladder or you dig your own hole
    [00:59.48]Sit around crying thats like sitting round dying
    [01:02.09]You wanna touch the sky ***** you figure out flying
    [01:04.85]
    [01:05.21]***** how high, so high that I could touch the sky
    [01:08.18]How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ *****
    [01:10.85]***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    [01:13.55]And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    [01:16.15]
    [01:16.31]***** how high, so high that I could touch the sky
    [01:19.02]How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ *****
    [01:21.76]***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    [01:24.31]And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    [01:27.11]
    [01:27.20]Hey, as the troubles of the world unfurl
    [01:30.14]My *****s hit the trees like squirrels
    [01:32.27]Tryna get a nut with your girl
    [01:34.24]Think I need to quit trying ‘fore some ***** out there try to hit mine
    [01:37.61]Karma for the karma sutra
    [01:39.29]A lot calmer when the ganja’s through ya
    [01:41.36]You need ya armour cause them *****s out here tryna shoot ya
    [01:44.14]Kinda crucial, police piranha, gon snatch you out that Honda
    [01:47.72]For sta*******ng that *********
    [01:49.52]Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed
    [01:51.60]I broke the law but look I’ll never smoke or steal again
    [01:54.27]In your courtroom wylin’ out, I don’t mean to keep smiling
    [01:57.41]But right now I’m high enough to probably steal a plane
    [01:59.82]Man, just look at me, what if I couldn’t read?
    [02:02.45]Would you throw the book at me
    [02:03.89]What if I’m feeling sad, am I supposed to look happy
    [02:06.54]It’s been a long time coming
    [02:08.42]Tell my ***** roll me up something
    [02:10.68]
    [02:10.93]***** how high, so high that I could touch the sky
    [02:13.46]How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ *****
    [02:16.31]***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    [02:18.81]And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    [02:21.80]***** how high, so high that I could touch the sky
    [02:24.44]How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo’ *****
    [02:27.12]***** please, my squad stack plenty of G’s
    [02:29.74]And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees
    [02:32.92]No I dont smoke, maybe once in a blue
    [02:35.35]When the tention gets thick than there’s nothing to do
    [02:38.01]Through the windows of my soul, open the blind
    [02:40.76]My eyes get shut but I open my mind
    [02:43.57]
    [02:43.60]How high, la la la la
    [02:46.40]how high, hey hey hey
    [02:49.04]how high, yeah yeah yeah yeah
    [02:51.88]How high, la la la la
    [02:54.48]Is that a shot that you threw little man?
    [02:56.66]I understand, you frustrated career aint going how you planned
    [03:00.03]Make it worse, you’re friends, now when they talk rap
    [03:02.55]All you hear is “J Cole this” and “J Cole that”
    [03:05.23]It must be hard for your pride to take all that
    [03:07.96]I know your weak heart gotta break off that
    [03:10.69]Boy, look, Cole World this is your worst fear
    [03:13.64]I’m burning you n-ggas and I’m only in first gear
    [03:16.36]I’m serving you *****s this is only the first beer
    [03:19.12]12 months from now, you’ll be having the worst year
    [03:21.69]No tears for the haters, I’m still counting money
    [03:24.58]Cole aint dropping, thats real f-cking funny
    [03:27.40]Grade A dummy, sleeping on a ***** raps
    [03:30.46]Something like a mummy
    [03:31.38]But I’mma wake yo’ ass up
    [03:32.98]Something like your mommy on school day
    [03:35.10]I smoke two l’s with ya girl this is Cool J
    [03:37.76]
    [03:37.93]How high
    [03:40.86]How high
    [03:43.41]How high, yeah
    [03:46.11]How high, yeah
    [03:48.99]
    [03:50.80]Whats love got to do, got to do with it
    [03:54.32]I get a little taste then I’m through with it
    [03:57.24]Yeah I send it right back to you with it
    [04:04.30]