Lucky Boys Confusion What Gets Me High Lyrics

Yeah, Lucky Boys Confusion!

So, what gets me high?

Well, freedom of expression and elation is my state.
True, true, I'm a lucky boy, but I don't believe in fate
Cause I'm simply standing strongly on the shoulders of giants
And hoping they'd be proud if they were in the audience
When the lights go out my adrenaline starts pumping
The music kicks up and crowd starts jumping
All the lovely honeys getting down to Stubhystyle
Is what gets me high, it's what gets me high

(Chorus)
If you don't know what gets you high,
pimp out m_________er, let me take you for a ride,
but you might not end up where you started from,
So think twice, before you take my advice.

So Stuby, what gets you high?

Pimpin' in Tommy's Jeep b__pin' to my 311
Yo, I get a page 5447
He says c___boy's Caddy ain't starting for a week
So I'm gonna get a ride with a 420 Geek
I says come over about 10 O'clock
Cause I got to go reinvest in some green stock, shocked!
Well, that's the s___ that keeps my pocket getting fatter
It's what gets me high and nothing else matters

(Chorus)

Yo Adam, what get's ya high?

It's a bit of the air in the night that always gets me high
Thinking, I might given the right opportunity I
In the basement cool, we don't care
If the Sublime's spinning on the record player
I want an O-E-4-0-800 Ice
Chillin' in the fridge so cool and nice
Bringing the dough, dropping the flow, cause the scale won't lie
It's what gets me high, it's what gets me high

(Chorus)

(x3)
Lucky Boys Confusion, yeah, we don't stop!
Gonna rock the crows until we all drop!

Oh, I'm in ecstasy...
Life's easier with a 40, but please don't follow me.
Oh, I'm in ecstasy...
A girl can get you higher than any drug do you agree?
Oh, I'm in ecstasy...
So proud that I'm smilin'; didn't turn out like daddy.
Oh, I'm in ecstasy...
s__ in Carson's dressing room, holding on to memories.

(x8)
I'm not gonna say I'm sorry.