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So High (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(traditional – arranged by elvis presley)
Well, he’s so high (so high you can’t get over him)
So wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
So low (so low you can’t get under him)
Great god almighty (you must come in at the door)

Oh well, he’s high (so high you can’t get over him)
He’s wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
So low (so low you can’t get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)

Well i went down in the valley
You know i did over there ever stay
My soul got happy in the valley
You know i stayed right there all day

Well, he’s high (so high you can’t get over him)
And he’s wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
I know he’s so low (so low you can’t get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)

Well i ain’t been to heaven but i’m, i’m told
The streets the streets are pearls
You know the mighty mighty
Mighty gates are gold

And he’s high (so high you can’t get over him)
So wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
He’s so low (so low you can’t get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)

Well, he’s high (so high you can’t get over him)
And he’s wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
I know he’s so low (so low you can’t get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)

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So High (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(traditional – arranged by elvis presley)
Well, he’s so high (so high you can’t get over him)
So wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
So low (so low you can’t get under him)
Great god almighty (you must come in at the door)

Oh well, he’s high (so high you can’t get over him)
He’s wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
So low (so low you can’t get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)

Well i went down in the valley
You know i did over there ever stay
My soul got happy in the valley
You know i stayed right there all day

Well, he’s high (so high you can’t get over him)
And he’s wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
I know he’s so low (so low you can’t get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)

Well i ain’t been to heaven but i’m, i’m told
The streets the streets are pearls
You know the mighty mighty
Mighty gates are gold

And he’s high (so high you can’t get over him)
So wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
He’s so low (so low you can’t get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)

Well, he’s high (so high you can’t get over him)
And he’s wide (so wide you can’t get around him)
I know he’s so low (so low you can’t get under him)
The mighty lamb (you must come in at the door)

So High (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[chorus] x4
So high, the time is
So high, so high, so high
So high, the time is
H-a-y slice the blunt, high grade shit (the time is)

[project pat]
You know i get high like jamaican
Light’cha blunts up, shot guns im takin
To the head dawg, break down the hydro
Or some regular, it get’cha high tho
Some of yall like to smoke the bad bitch
Get the light green, but we like cabbage
Get the razor slice down the optic-mo
My nigga, we bousta party
Smokin weed to us is a hobby, eyes like chinese
Smoke in my body, once im high mane
Don’t try to blow it, aint no passin
I must enjoy it, me and my dawgs gangsta and heavy
C and toby ride in that chevy, wit the tv’s we we got
Plenty
Dope ta smoke on, flashin on twen-ties

[chorus]

[lord infamous]
I love dope, dope loves me
Im high til i d-i-e
With a big bag of bud, and a bag of tooty too
I know that you get high too
As i cheaf, upon the leaf, of swisher sweet
The d the da da o the p the e
The c the da da o the k the e
I need the b da u the da da d
Uh, scarecrows a cloud of smoke, always on the thunder
Puffin on the paper cus white ?? marijuana
I stay fucked up, on a daily basis
Maybe the reason i got all these cases
Extacy orange juice make me me so horny
Super pimp coked out coked out til the morning
Hydro coats on sniff snoff as i sniff sniff
Come let lord infamous take a wiff

[chorus]

So High (Letra)

Elvis Presley

Elvis Presley

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

It’s time for ‘Real Talk’ with Bobby B
Attention young ladies, attention young ladies
Man homeboy’s over here in the garage with 4 1000’s
Powder nutrients growing in the dirt
Takin’ 4 and a half months not even getting a full peak
Ya know, ya know, ya know.
In a room the size of a telephone booth
Using liquid nutrients, (buds swell rock, wool?)
One 1000 watt high pressure sodium
(kevorki?) buds the size of a fuckin’ Volkswagen,
Ya know what I’m talkin’ about, you do the math motherfucker.
What’s up smokers?
Another suburban noize joint for you to pull on
Stoners Reeking Havoc

I’ma get you so high, I’ma make that ass fly.
Hit the bong, stand by
I’ma get you so high

Back up off me, I need room to puff
Fuck Babylon, man I can’t get enough
I smoke, so I like it going down
We’re all getting lifted cuz I just stole a pound
Two hits and pass, that’s what Saint’s yellin
Fuck that shit, I’m hittin till my mind’s jelly
And when I’m done, I’ll head to Flannagan’s
To play some pool and that’s with a couple friends

Grab a sack, it’s off to a local park
Break out the bong, pack it tight and let it spark
Windows up so the bug’s gettin fishbowled
And if you’re in you can’t escape the indo
Oh shit, it’s gettin deep into my mind
I took 7 hits off that bud called kind
Close my eyes, my mind starts joggin
Here I go again, man, my mind’s boggling

I’ma get you so high, mind boggling
I’ma make that ass fly, mind boggling
Hit the bong stand by, mind boggling
I’ma get you so high

Here I go reminiscing about the weekend
Takin time to remember where my shit has been
Dinner to dancing, fly girl romancing
Ballin with the homies, smoking buds and relaxin
(?) that shit is how I was smoking
Fuck this schwag weed, indo is what I’m tokin
Splif to my lips as I tilt my head back
Lookin like a mack cuz I’m down to blaze a sack
I said inhale, exhale, kottonmouth hits so I said ‘that’s swell’
Pass a tweak to the left, party busters set in
I need some fresh air cuz I’m high off that in
Walked towards the door but man I didn’t get far
High kicked in, I took a seat at the bar
As I look into the sky and the air starts fogging
Here I go again, yo my mind’s boggling

I’ma get you so high, mind boggling
I’ma make that ass fly, mind boggling
Hit the bong stand by, mind boggling
I’ma get you so high

Here I go getting deeper into my mind again
Thinking bout good times, smoking kind again
By myself so you say, am I a stoner or a loner
Man I can’t cope with this lil hell that I’m livin in
I got family members fiending from the cocaine
And loved ones locked up in prison
That’s why I’m bailin’ ya’ll, man fuck the system!
all the pressures of this life get me frustrated
So I reach for the bong so I can get faded
I blaze a bowl and it take me to another level
To escape the pain and all my life’s trouble
Close my eyes, pray take the pain away
Ask the lord should I live to see another day
Rob Harris died, I guess this is one of life’s little tests
…take a bullet to the chest
(Money can’t buy me my?) first real true love,
died at 23, now she’s waitin for me up above
Get the pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin
Here I go again motherfucker my mind’s boggling

So High (Letra)

Wiz Khalifa

Wiz Khalifa Part. (Ghost Loft)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

First thing uh huh, wake up out a dream uh huh
Grab a lighter uh huh, something I can steam uh huh
Bong rip uh huh, make sure its clean uh huh
Smoke sesh uh huh, nigga what you need uh huh
In my car uh huh, cruising down the street uh huh
So stoned I’mm need something to eat uh huh
No tray uh huh, ashes on my seat uh huh
High up uh huh, Taylors on my feet uh huh
Cloud 9 uh huh, going through my mind uh huh
Take a toke uh huh, hold it ‘til you choke huh uh
Moving forward uh huh, cruising on my board uh huh
Still got more uh huh, burn it to the shore uh huh

(And I be floating)
And I get so high, fuck around and never come down
(Higher than a motherfucker)
I get so high, I get so high
I get so high, I get so high
(and I be higher than a motherfucker)
(And I be floating)
And I get so high, fuck around and never come down
(High than a motherfucker)
I get so high, I get so high
I get so high, I get so high
(And I be higher than a motherfucker)

Higher then we’re floating
Don’t know where we’re going
Night until the morning
We’re rolling, rolling, rolling
Higher then we’re floating
Don’t know where we’re going
Night until the morning
We’re rolling, rolling, rolling

Tell that nigga use a grinder for that weed uh huh
And tell him “roll another joint don’t fall asleep” uh huh
Smoke peace uh huh, pipe like a chief uh huh
Heard you got a cheaper price for that reefer huh
What you need? Uh huh, never find a seed uh huh
Take a dab uh huh, straight THC uh huh
For the highest in the room look at me uh huh
Somewhere in the clouds that’s where we wanna be uh huh
Got you shook uh uh, not just for the look uh huh
Half the day uh huh, rolled the whole book uh huh
Drive slow uh huh, floating by the O uh huh
Eyes low uh huh, everybody know it damn

(And I be floating)
And I get so high, fuck around and never come down
(Higher than a motherfucker)
I get so high, I get so high
I get so high, I get so high
(and I be higher than a motherfucker)
(And I be floating)
And I get so high, fuck around and never come down
(High than a motherfucker)
I get so high, I get so high
I get so high, I get so high
(And I be higher than a motherfucker)

Higher then we’re floating
Don’t know where we’re going
Night until the morning
We’re rolling, rolling, rolling
Higher then we’re floating
Don’t know where we’re going
Night until the morning
We’re rolling, rolling, rolling

Growing up uh huh, never gave a fuck uh huh
Pulling out the 62 and showing up uh huh
Twenty-six, guess that mean I’m growing up uh huh
Pouring up uh huh, all my niggas rolling up
Making sure that

(And I be floating)
And I get so high, fuck around and never come down
(Higher than a motherfucker)
I get so high, I get so high
I get so high, I get so high
(and I be higher than a motherfucker)
(And I be floating)
And I get so high, fuck around and never come down
(High than a motherfucker)
I get so high, I get so high
I get so high, I get so high
(And I be higher than a motherfucker)

Higher then we’re floating
Don’t know where we’re going
Night until the morning
We’re rolling, rolling, rolling
Higher then we’re floating
Don’t know where we’re going
Night until the morning
We’re rolling, rolling, rolling