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High 5, High 5!
High 5, High 5!
[rappers]: " C'mon on! 8! Everybody! C'mon! 7! C'mon, now! 6! 5!
Aw, yeah, I like that shit."

When I arrive it's like a high 5
A slap in the face I love the taste
All my days with my wheelchair ways
Watch me die in my suicide high
I don't mean to cause a holy commotion
When I step to the room with a powerful motion
Leopard skin let the records spin
'Round and round with the speed of sound

High 5! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
High 5! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!

Rocky mountain low we gotta go
Put that gadget in the random mode
Cripple candy rocking the Tandy
Rhumba, buckshot, doing the foxtrot
In my car sweating like a dog
Beers and chairs new frontiers
On my way from the 'Frisco Bay
Dixieland, soda-pop man

High 5! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!
High 5! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!

[spoken]:Yeah, put that machine in random mode
Talking about popping chocolate
Beck--Like in the last century
[rapper]: "Turn that shit off, man! What's wrong with you?
Man, get the other record!..............Damn!"

High 5! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!
High 5! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!
High 5! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!

High 5! More dead than alive!
Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!

[rapper]: "Ok, now. Who likes designer jeans. Everybody,
designer jeans!
say, say, say, say, say: Ooh, la la, sassoon!
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon! Everybody!
One more time, let me hear you say: Ooh, la la, sassoon!
Just do it everybody, c'mon! Now I want the ladies.
All the ladies, say: Sergio Valente!
Sing it, girls. Let me hear you say: Sergio Valente!
Say Jordache turned it up!"
High 5, High 5!   High 5, High 5!   [rappers]: " C'mon on! 8! Everybody! C'mon! 7! C'mon, now! 6! 5!   Aw, yeah, I like that shit."      When I arrive it's like a high 5   A slap in the face I love the taste   All my days with my wheelchair ways   Watch me die in my suicide high   I don't mean to cause a holy commotion   When I step to the room with a powerful motion   Leopard skin let the records spin   'Round and round with the speed of sound      High 5! More dead than alive!   Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!   High 5! More dead than alive!   Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!      Rocky mountain low we gotta go   Put that gadget in the random mode   Cripple candy rocking the Tandy   Rhumba, buckshot, doing the foxtrot   In my car sweating like a dog   Beers and chairs new frontiers   On my way from the 'Frisco Bay   Dixieland, soda-pop man      High 5! More dead than alive!   Rocking the plastic like a man from the Catskills!   High 5! More dead than alive!   Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!      [spoken]:Yeah, put that machine in random mode   Talking about popping chocolate   Beck--Like in the last century   [rapper]: "Turn that shit off, man! What's wrong with you?    Man, get the other record!..............Damn!"      High 5! More dead than alive!   Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!   High 5! More dead than alive!   Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!   High 5! More dead than alive!   Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!      High 5! More dead than alive!   Rocking the plastic like a man from a casket!      [rapper]: "Ok, now. Who likes designer jeans. Everybody,    designer jeans!    say, say, say, say, say: Ooh, la la, sassoon!    C'mon, c'mon, c'mon! Everybody!    One more time, let me hear you say: Ooh, la la, sassoon!    Just do it everybody, c'mon! Now I want the ladies.    All the ladies, say: Sergio Valente!    Sing it, girls. Let me hear you say: Sergio Valente!    Say Jordache turned it up!"