How High (Remix|Explicit)-Method Man/Redman

How High Remix - Redman I, I get so high Yo ladies and gentlemen we got Toni Braxton up in the house So high that I can kiss the sky b**ch We live up in here y'all, let's get high Motherf**ker get high High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) Tical shittin again, spittin to win Load they guns clip in the end none sicker than him Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease These dirty rats want extra cheese On that piece of the pie now ask me how high Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome Not only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone You got the, key to the city but the latch is on I got's it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock Bringin my boys bringin you lungs Pop the glock but only if you feel this sh*t Jack The Ripper, don't make me have to kill this b**ch Back to get'cha put it in check that's the lishdawg With his wood on your neck, shut your lips up I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba) I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky) I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) You can, call on the man when the party is borin I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin I love a fat chick with a body enormous It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin My dash is 180, my w**d half a pound With the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds I don't stash the draw, ni**a divide I'm that ni**a that ride with trigga to give a supply High, is how I stay all the time Niggas close your doors) Yo b**ches shut all your blinds If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass I'd stay back but my benz moved up a class It's Dock and Meth the format is real sickenin Contagious, we out for Mista Biggs women You better shut your trap when my dogs around We pissin on fire hydrents, so walk around b**ch I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba) I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky) I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) Mista Method Man puttin in work foot in the dirt Like it's all good roll thru your hood pushin a hearst I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy b**ch I wear the same sh*t for 3 days, find me lit Blunt sparks like Felipe f**k the he say she say Yo shut the mic on plus the DJ Yo, call me the Bob Backlin I'll break backs on hoes Who look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother 4 rubbers We f**kin tonight, b**ches wanna croud around I'm coughin the mic I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna B**ch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba) I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky) I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba) I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky) I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get) High (Let's Get)