Lirik Lagu How High (remix) - Method Man
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Intro:Takin it from the top?Tippy? Tippy?
How High?....The Ultimate High....
Verse One: Method ManScuse me as I kiss the skySing a song of six pence, a pocket full a ryeWho the fuck wanna die for their cultureStalk the dead body like a vultureTical get, HMMMBlacker than your blackest stallionHit your house'n projectsI represent the Shaolin my niggaHell yes, Apocalypse now, the gun blowIt be goin down, diggy diggy down diggy down down
Verse Two: RedmanWhile the planets and the stars and the moons collapseWhen I raise my trigga finga all yall niggaz hit the decks!Cause aint no need for that, hustlers and hardcoresRaw to the floor raw like Reservoir DogsThe Green-Eyed Bandit can't stand itWith more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam BitchPlus, the Bombazee got me wild(Fuckin with us) is a straight suicide
Verse Three: Method Man10 9 8 7 6 5 43 2 Murder 1 lyric at your doorTical bring it to that ass rawBreakin all the rules like glass jawsNigga, you got to get mine to get yoursFucka, we dont need no rap tourI'd rather kick the facts and catch you with the rap-tureMore than you bargained forTical, that stays open like an all nite storeFor real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steelPointed at your temple with the intent to killAnd end your existance, M-E-TAin't no use for resistance, H-O-D
Verse Four: RedmanI bees the ultimate rush to any nigga on dustThe Egyptian Musk use to have me pull mad slutsI shift like a clutch with the RuckExamine my nuts, I dont stop till I get enoughYour shit broke down, light your flareSince the darkside tears you into hollywood squares6 million ways to die, so I choseMade it 6 million and 1 with your eyes closedThe blindfold, cold, so you can feel the rapAnd shatter the glass and second half o
How High?....The Ultimate High....
Verse One: Method ManScuse me as I kiss the skySing a song of six pence, a pocket full a ryeWho the fuck wanna die for their cultureStalk the dead body like a vultureTical get, HMMMBlacker than your blackest stallionHit your house'n projectsI represent the Shaolin my niggaHell yes, Apocalypse now, the gun blowIt be goin down, diggy diggy down diggy down down
Verse Two: RedmanWhile the planets and the stars and the moons collapseWhen I raise my trigga finga all yall niggaz hit the decks!Cause aint no need for that, hustlers and hardcoresRaw to the floor raw like Reservoir DogsThe Green-Eyed Bandit can't stand itWith more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam BitchPlus, the Bombazee got me wild(Fuckin with us) is a straight suicide
Verse Three: Method Man10 9 8 7 6 5 43 2 Murder 1 lyric at your doorTical bring it to that ass rawBreakin all the rules like glass jawsNigga, you got to get mine to get yoursFucka, we dont need no rap tourI'd rather kick the facts and catch you with the rap-tureMore than you bargained forTical, that stays open like an all nite storeFor real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steelPointed at your temple with the intent to killAnd end your existance, M-E-TAin't no use for resistance, H-O-D
Verse Four: RedmanI bees the ultimate rush to any nigga on dustThe Egyptian Musk use to have me pull mad slutsI shift like a clutch with the RuckExamine my nuts, I dont stop till I get enoughYour shit broke down, light your flareSince the darkside tears you into hollywood squares6 million ways to die, so I choseMade it 6 million and 1 with your eyes closedThe blindfold, cold, so you can feel the rapAnd shatter the glass and second half o
