[B.o.B:]
Yeah whats hot
Ha
Whats up
Who
Hey
Its 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 [bad word] um I born [bad word] to 
You can calls this monopoly
Obviously, my approach to music 
Aint moderate As, my [bad word] spits
I am the anomaly I love all my haters, cuz my haters 
Is what got me here! Strangers hate bobby me
Groupies try to buddy me
But I'm in a different planet so 
Excuse my astrology But, there are no apologies
For droping all these prophecies
Breaking over barrier, You [bad word] n I say stoppin me
Fellas are symetrical n I guess I'm  Just geometry
Guess I'm just atomically built away  That I bob wanna be
Bob wanna be, you stride on to be 
We slide on our feet We tightrope
I dont need no whatgotronomy
I do this in a blindfold Honestly, we let it top
I like people who die for
So we keep on tippin every second 
We tightrope

[Janelle Monae:]
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. [bad word] to the meeting, 
Of the minds
That'd be thinking all the time
While defeating all the blind
Following, swallowing, drinking of 
The time
On the traditions, of,
Keeping in a line
I prefer to figure hate
And then after that rock, rock all
Night
Til the candles on my mantle stop
And its getting programming on
Every single channel watched
Televised revolutionaries on the 
Chaple top
Shouting, now were never lonely
Let it accounting
Midevil raft manics keep us 
Average and a melting
But I surpass that,
I, dropped out of they math class
I am, cuz I thought, 
Now my type of tiger cyle bat 

[Janelle Monae:]
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
Now now now now..

Na na na na..

I can grind 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 the 
Next level
Im just dropped and ive been on 
Cover covers
Black and white tux, aint no need 
For no other colors
Ta ta talking about, why dont she 
Change her clothes?
Well they aint 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
Im the dawg, stand up tall
Cuz I'm talkin to ya'll
I can pose, I balance all
Like I'm dominique dawes
And I'm gone!

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