Lyrics..yup
Tried the best i can! Sorry for mistakes.
Track’s siick, the beat is neat too!
One love
-jd
Janelle Monae – Tightrope (Wondamix) Ft. B.o.B & Lupe Fiasco Lyrics
[BOB:]yeah whats hothawhats upwhoheyits B.O
well if ya, lookin for me im probably in metropolis ah, i do this for the love, so this is non profit shit umi born welcome to you can calls this monopolyobviously, my approach to music aint moderateas, my mascoma spitsi am the anomalyi love all my haters, cuz my haters is what got me here!strangers hate bobby megroupies try to buddy mebut im in a different planet so excuse my astrologybut, there are no apologiesfor droping all these propheciesbreaking over barrier,you drugged n i say stoppin mefellas are symetrical n i guess im just geometryguess im just atomically built away that i bob wanna bebob wanna be, you stride on to be we slide on our feetwe tightropei dont need no whatgotronomyi do this in a blindfoldhonestly, we let it topi like people who die forso we keep on tippin every second we tightrope
[Janelle Monae:]baby baby babywhether you highor lowbaby whether you high or lowyou got to tip on the tightropenow let me see you do the tightropeand im still dreamin on it
[Lupe Fiasco:]greetings. welcome to the meeting, of the mindsthat’d be thinking all the timewhile defeating all the blindfollowing, swallowing, drinking of the timeon the traditions, of,keeping in a linei prefer to figure hateand then after that rock, rock allnighttil the candles on my mantle stopand its getting programming onevery single channel watchedtelevised revolutionaries on the chaple topshouting, now were never lonelylet it accountingmidevil raft manics keep us average and a meltingbut i surpass that,i, dropped out of they math classi am, cuz i thought, now my type of tiger cylce bat 
[Janelle Monae:]baby baby babywhether you highor lowbaby whether you high or lowyou got to tip on the tightropenow let me see you do the tightropenow now now now..
Na na na na..
i can grind with the fellasand rock a stage acapellanever, can ya hear me i am unpredictable like the weatherta ta talking about me i stay floated like a featherjump on a elevator baby we on the next levelim just dropped and ive been on cover coversblack and white tux, aint no need for no other colorsta ta talking about, why dont she change her clothes?well they aint seem to mind the last 3 times i posed in voguesome people get high and then some people get lowwell im gon keep in the middleso my people could knowim the dawg, stand up tallcuz im talkin to ya’lli can pose, i balance alllike im dominique dawesand im gone!
highor lowbaby whether you high or lowyou got to tip on the tightropenow let me see you do the tightrope
baby baby baby whether you highor lowbaby whether you high or lowyou got to tip on the tightropenow let me see you do the tightropeand im still dreamin on it