作词 : Ernest Wilson/Jeff Bhasker/Jon Anderson/Kanye West/Malik Jones/Mike Dean/Mike Oldfield/Robert Diggs

作曲 : Ernest Wilson/Jeff Bhasker/Kanye West/Malik Jones/Mike Dean/Mike Oldfield/Jon Anderson/Robert Diggs

编曲 : RZA/Kanye West/No Id/Jeff Bhasker/Mike Dean

制作人 : RZA/Kanye West/No Id/Jeff Bhasker/Mike Dean

You might think you've peeped the scene

You haven't; the real one's far too mean

The watered down one, the one you know

Was made up centuries ago

They made it sound all wack and corny

Yes, it's awful—blasted-boring

Twisted fictions, sick addiction

Well, gather 'round, children; zip it; listen

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I fantasized 'bout this back in Chicago

Mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago

That's me, the first year that I blow

How you say broke in Spanish? Me no hablo

Me drown sorrow in that Diablo

Me found bravery in my bravado

DJs need to listen to the models

"You ain't got no fvckin' Yeezy in your Serato?"

You ain't got no Yeezy, n!gga?

Stupid, but what the hell do I know?

I'm just a Chi-town n!gga with a Nas flow

And my chick in that new Phoebe Philo

So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow

Can we get much higher?

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Look like a fat booty Celine Dion

Sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leon-a Lewis

Beyond the truest, hey, teacher, teacher

Tell me how do you respond to students?

And refresh the page and restart the memory?

Re-spark the soul and rebuild the energy?

We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies

Sorry for the night demons that still visit me

The plan was to drink until the pain over

But what's worse, the pain or the hangover?

Fresh air, rollin' down the window

Too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low

Don't make me pull the toys out, huh

Don't make me pull the toys

And fire up the engines, huh

And then they make noise

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

At the mall, there was a seance

Just kids, no parents

Then the sky filled with herons

(Saw the devil) in a Chrysler LeBaron

And the hell, it wouldn't spare us

And the fires did declare us

But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress

And woke up back in Paris

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Can we get much higher? So high

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh