Kooley High — 48 lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "48" by Kooley High.

Lyrics

Ay yo, the vertical leap is 48
Inches up above competition we stay
Keep the sneaks laced and it’s back to the floor
Snatching dollar bills off the top of backboards
Yo, we jump high, high high, high high
High, high, high high
The guy was so high, high high, high high
High, high, high high
Ay yo, ay yo, this that stuff that make y’all wan' get up
We bring it and we swing it so live like
Like y’all can’t do what we do, we be on
Rockin' to that break, break of dawn
With that new shit that my crew spit, it’s so fly
Kinda like a Skywalker glide
Y’all feelin' it when it hits cause it’s the shit
Jimmy V told us don’t quit
So we stomping, rocking with that raw Raleigh style
Me and Smarts like the new Thompson and
Hold it now, hit like the Beasties
Rhyming so easily, grind never ending like
So each week seek beats to freak-freak this
And show most these mofos they mojo just so-so
Somebody tell ‘em they ain’t messing with that logo
We po-go, higher than y’all, just so you know
Ay yo, the vertical leap is 48
Inches up above competition we stay
Keep the sneaks laced and it’s back to the floor
Snatching dollar bills off the top of backboards
Yo, we jump high, high high, high high
High, high, high high
The guy was so high, high high, high high
High, high, high high
I said this that joint that bake y’all, you all lit up
I hit it like I spit it with the fire til
I feel like my mind chill as the groove
And then we gonna spread it round the room
With that new shit that my crew spit, it so fly
That’s why we won over cloud,
And Elijah it’s a phenomenon
You got the cheese but I’m still on top
We brought the parmesan
And my crew is hotter, so you can do me nada
It’s do or die for Kooley High, and I be googly
I push my power forward, I’m good from outside
I’m bout mine, I’m in the state of Rudy Giulliani
It got me stepping farther, but I be repping harder
They say we left the market, nigga «I beg your pardon?»
I just ignore the haters, and then record it later
Shitting on the track til tempest coming with the toilet paper
Ay yo, the vertical leap is 48
Inches up above competition we stay
Keep the sneaks laced and it’s back to the floor
Snatching dollar bills off the top of backboards
Yo, we jump high, high high, high high
High, high, high high
The guy was so high, high high, high high
High, high, high high
Raleigh to Brooklyn, Raleigh to Brooklyn