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South Park High So High

Mr. High-Roller movin Coca-Cola While I stay... Chorus (Marilyn Rylander) High so high.....reachin' for the sky High so high.....please don't blow my high

Savvy Yola Mr. High-Roller movin Coca-Cola While I stay... [Chorus (Marilyn Rylander)] High so high.....reachin' for the sky High so high.....please don't blow my high

Take off my jacket, hope you can match it When the DJ go scratch up the bounce I hope you could catch it So what Now let's get high, and let's

South-side sunny side blocks I run South Vegas, South Paul Nigga all got guns Over here we got this poor child, he'd that there We know tomorrow ain't promise so

to South Park, the southside Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south, southside Southside, the south, southside

nose gettin' right I pimp Snow and Vanna White on the hoe stroll Dr. Ruth on E, sippin' Old Gold, Mr. T on crack, mohawk cornrow In South Park with

bathroom (Come on rra) Big bird gotta new flock that wanna fly south Soarin' to the next block You bed not park in the place Where the sign says ain't no park

bitches The middle finger's up to all my critics Flow so vicious, hate taking pictures I ain't feelin' niggas who fuckin' with the snitches Hit you out the park

know you motherfuckers, heard me rap So hard, I put your momma in my dirty rap No shit, the old bitch sucked a damn good dick Put them legs up high