B.o.B
Yeah what's high?
Ha
And what's low?
*Whatsup*
Who?
Hey
It's B.O
Well if ya, lookin for me I'm
Probably in metropolis
Ah, I do this for the love, so this is
Non profit shit um
I'm boardwalkin
So you can call this monopoly
Obviously, my approach to music ain't moderate
As, my macoma spits
I am the anomaly
I love all my haters, cause my haters is what got me here
Strangers "hey bobby" me
Groupies try to body me
But I'm in a different planet so excuse my astrology
But, there are no apologies
For dropping all these prophecies
Breaking over barriers,
You juggernauts ain't stoppin me
balance is symmetrical, I guess I'm just geometry
Guess I'm just atomically built the way that i bomb on the beat
bomb on the beat, you slide on to beat
We slide on our feet
We tightrope
I don't need no optometry
I do this in a blindfold
Honestly, we live the type of life people would die for
So we keep on tippin every second, *Yeah* we tightrope

Chorus
Baby baby baby
Whether you high
Or low
Baby whether you high or low
You got to tip on the tightrope
Now let me see you do the tightrope
And I'm still tippin on it

Lupe Fiasco
Greetings.
Welcome to the meeting of the minds
That be thinking all the time
bout defeating all the blind
Following, swallowing, drinking of the time
Honored traditions, of,
Keeping in a line
I prefer to figure eight
And then after that rock,
Rock all night
Til the candles on my mantle stop
And it's getting programming on
Every single channel watched
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Shouting,
Down in Babylonian accounting
Medieval mathematics keep us average in amounting
But I surpass that.
I dropped out of their math class.
I am cause I thought
Now my tightrope is like a sidewalk

Chorus
Baby baby baby
Whether you high
Or low
Baby whether you high or low
You got to tip on the tightrope
Now let me see you do the
Tightrope

Janelle Monae
Now now now now...
Na na na na...
I can rhyme with the fellas
And rock a stage acapella
Never, can ya hear me
I am unpredictable like the weather
Ta ta talking about me
I stay floated like a feather
Jump on a elevator baby we on then ext level
Album just dropped and I've been on
Cover (covers)
Black and white tux, ain't no need for no other colors
Ta ta talking about, “why don't she change her clothes?”
Well they ain't seem to mind the last 3 times I posed in vogue
Some people get high
And then some people get low
Well I'm gon keep in the middle
So my people could know
Underdawgs, stand up tall
Cause I'm talkin to ya'll
I can pose, I balance all
Like I'm Dominique Dawes
And I'm gone!

Chorus
High
Or low
Baby whether you high or low
You got to tip on the tightrope
Now let me see you do the
Tightrope
Baby baby baby whether you high
Or low
Baby whether you high or low
You got to tip on the tightrope
Now let me see you do the
Tightrope
And I'm still tippin on it