I’m back at it again/ with a top hat sittin
tall in all black/rappin again/ (yea)

It’s like magic/ get cha happy/ when ya enter the tent/
And hear my rappin prolly give it a 10/ Na [with a laugh]

I’m steady mackin on the track and I be in it to win/
A bunch a souls while attackin the sin/ (yea)

And on the road people clappin jam packed when we in/
And start dancing when the track’ll begin/ (yo)

And when they play the CD got’em askin a friend/
who is that while crackin a grin/ (heh)

No I’m not about just makin albums stackin them ends/

But speak the truth hopin Cats’ll repent/ (yes)

on top of that never wack fabicratin a myth/ I spit the real and don’t have to pretend/ no

Let’s Ring thee alarm/ Yes we believe in God/
Lift ya hands high to the king and sing along/

Chorus:

Everybody welcome to the circus (sequel)/
Come on gather round in a circle (people)/
Put cha hands high with a purpose (we gone)/
Worship God the creator/


What goes up is goin down/ (my people)
So we don’t roll blunts smoke a pound/(Don’t need dro)
I’d rather keep my feet on the ground/
On the solid rock Jesus the saviour/
Goin Higher Higher

Second Verse:
Welcome to the acrobatical High wire act/

Hope you don’t fall and lose ya balance when the high wire snap/

The high wire is that/ which men climb/ to get shine/

To gain worship from the minds they attract/ huh

I made a circus theme/ with purpose being/ to greatly display how the world deceives/ (these)

They love worthless things, that aint permanent, compared to eternal bliss, so I made a rap and

Put on a show in High fashion and form/ with compassion when flowin/ CY’s rappin aint formal/

Like when you checkin out the circus/ they let’em out the curtains/ they doin stuff you seein aint normal/

I’m not cha average rapper/ puttin damagin crap up/ in a song that’ll manage to trap ya/ huh

And have ya wildin out/ snappin and strapped up/ ready to bust a cap/ or strip in front of the cameras/ (huh)

But I be cookin up music with flavor/ blowin ya taste buds/ Introducin the saviour/

The High wire bridge between you and ya maker/
Walkin the narrow road till you meet the creator/ Ah

Cause he will grade us/ on how we resist a temptation/ cause it shows what we truly are made of/ ah


I’m here to shake those Snoozin and refusin to wake up/
With music sky high like a scraper/





Chorus:
Everybody welcome to the circus (sequel)/
Come on gather round in a circle (people)/
Put cha hands high as we worship (Jesus)/
Worship God the creator/


What goes up is goin down/ (my people)
So we don’t roll blunts smoke a pound/(Don’t need dro)
I’d rather keep my feet on the ground/
On the solid rock Jesus the saviour/
Goin Higher Higher


3’rd verse
show me ya paper/ in the range’a/ $14.99 to get’cha ticket to enter the theatre/

and when you put the CD in ya player/

shakin and bobblin wobblin like ya got hit with a tazer/ ha

the skinny little wire, narrow the road/
and you will fall unless Jesus Christ ya balancing pole/ Yea huh/

Yep it’s automatic/ don’t get all dramatic/ afraid of heights/ keep ya eyes on the God of Nazareth/

But if ya don’t you can bet you will not grow/ missin a pot a gold/ slippin back in a fox hole/ trippin you up like you drove on a pot hole/ missin and slippin up with no net down low/ Oh

That’s why I keep it hot and give’em the gospel/
nice track production full of lyrics and hot flows/

who needs to hear it fam only my God knows/
I’m bold/ who cares how many Cd’s got sold/


Chorus:
Everybody welcome to the circus sequel/
Come on gather round in a circle people/
Put cha hands high with a purpose we gone/
Worship God the creator/
(Lift Him Higher)-optional

What goes up is goin down/ (my people)
So we don’t roll blunts smoke a pound/(Don’t need dro)
I’d rather keep my feet on the ground/
On the solid rock Jesus the saviour/
Goin Higher Higher

Chorus:
Everybody welcome to the circus sequel/
Come on gather round in a circle people/
Put cha hands high with a purpose we gone/
(2nd chorus- Put cha hands high as we worship Jesus/)
Worship God the creator/

(Lift Him higher)

What goes up is goin down/ (my people)
So we don’t roll blunts smoke a pound/(Don’t need dro)
I’d rather keep my feet on the ground/
On the solid rock Jesus the saviour/
Goin Higher Higher


We goin High! Welcome to the High Wire Act! High quality music representin the narrow bridge road that leads to eternal life. We don’t need fame, fortune or drugs to get high. God will cut down the proud and exalt the humble. We walkin the narrow road! We goin High yea yea, we goin High!