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letra de so high (clean) - loer velocity

loer velocity – “so high”
[emcee(s): loer velocity]
[producer(s): caness]
[scratches: probe dms (aka probe rok)]
[additional vocals/hook: [?]]

[intro: samples with scratches by probe dms (aka probe rok)]
“hey all you groovy guys and gals out there. here’s a song i’d like to share with you ‘cause the more friends you get to sing, the more fun it is. first, you start by rolling a nice fatty. ahaha. yeah. try singing along with one friend, then with two. and, soon, you and all of your friends’ll be singing this tuneful little ditty. spark on” – sample from [?]

[verse 1: loer velocity]
the ele-
-vation’s coming at you head-on, direct
close all doors and windows for the greenhouse effect. breathing
easy, i’ll relax, welcome in the calm, and put
the fire to the earth so i could start the global warming
it’s typical of me to let it float and take it somewhere
other than within the confines of the average numb ear
i’m from where it’s cold and air’s thin. they say
smoking, as a habit, makes it hard to catch your wind, but they’ll
lie in attempts to keep me grounded
my psyche reaches distances when nothing else around it
steady in a cl-ss of its own, drifting up
i’m to the chest with this. i suggest you listen up

[hook: [?] and (loer velocity)] (x2)
i want to get
high (so high. my), so
high (bird’s eye free, drop south, took two first)
high (so high. i), so
high (freefall, people, and still land feet-first)

[verse 2: loer velocity]
now, as
the alt-tude rises and the heartrate decreases
the body starts to slump, thoughts become pendant pieces
speckled on the grounds of conversation looking asian
slanted. the cypher creates the correlation. laid
back, ‘chalance not likely. a righty
rasta say, “[?] why me small but mighty”
touch the floor of elevation, stepping lightly
to leave a tomb without leaving a jewel’s not like me
the hovering tools of the god such an instrument
beautifully exuding the rhythm of instant bent
unorthodox with my burning, a higher learning dutch
master accelerating much faster

[hook: [?] and (loer velocity)]
i want to get
high (so high. my), so
high (bird’s eye free, drop south, took two first)
high (so high. i), so
high (freefall, people, and still land feet-first)

[verse 3: loer velocity]
way above the clouds, where i let loose and glide
the turbulence is minimized for a smooth ride. all
verticals are go. i’ll float and keep in stride
with the wind beneath my feet (all funniness aside)
for as far as i can see, where the hemisphere divides
drop the b-ss out and let’s just deal with the highs, so there’s
no bottom catching you. fall of what’s so mellow
the calm and serene is heavily influenced on my part
on some other sh-t musically like playing a cello in
the dark, envisioning the metronome’s mark
having, by myself, meetings that could go on until
the brink of dawn. i’ll spark to feel what i fill

[hook: [?] and (loer velocity)] (x2)
i want to get
high (so high. my), so
high (bird’s eye free, drop south, took two first)
high (so high. i), so
high (freefall, people, and still land feet-first)

[verse 4: loer velocity]
man
these skies are so blue, you could cramp your neck looking at it
i stimulate the crowd without a “where’s brooklyn at?”
deliberating hard with the forces of gravity
inhale and add the opposite degree polarities
with abstractness, i’ll make a fist and raise it up
separate the dutch, then retwist and blaze it up
i’m a bit farther (out) out of touch, i admit
sometimes, these clouds do get thick, but i’m
bird’s-eye-view-equipped, soaring, overseeing
an out-of-the-box thinker, mind- and spirit-freeing
i’m up there (so high). feather falling down
el velocity, the undercurrent of sound

[hook: [?] and (loer velocity)] (x2)
i want to get
high (so high. my), so
high (bird’s eye free, drop south, took two first)
high (so high. i), so
high (freefall deep and still land feet-first)

- loer velocity

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