Excuse me as I roll dai maaaa

Puffin' on the blunt while I'm watchin' How High

If we said we didn't smoke, you would call us liars (why?)

We burn down more trees than forest fires

Yo P, come to Chinatown, we could get faded

Two blunts and your eyes'll look like we was related

Ain't no baby joint that I'm rollin' (uh uh)

Nah, 'round here we puff big L's like Lamont Coleman (rest in peace)

Dump 20s in the phillies, I ain't new to this s___ (nope)

Walk around like I had a spliff glued to my lip (oh s___)

Watch how I spit on this beat (check it)

And I ain't talkin' 'bout BET when I be takin' hits on the street

This is for them dudes that be hatin' on my sales

I'm like Whitney wit' it, still waitin' to exhale

You think you nice? Guess what? My style's greater

I get high (how high?)one time I called Styles Jada

[Redman]

Funk Doc start takin' a drag

It's like, who in the hell let this ape in the lab

Breakin' the glass, bong

I'm swingin' harder, the cash is swoll

The only kid with a velcro fabric thumb, never

Droppin' a blunt, 2 for fine rollin'

89 in the Bricks is 15 and growin'

Killa house fair, you know what it mean

It mean your cypher ain't f___in' wit' the lord of the ring, dig it

I pack your pipe wit' nothin' but bomb

And roll on, like the power stripe under your arm

Hold on, invoke, massive indo

I'm breakin' the dress code

I ain't rockin' Kenneth Cole's

I just came to get, high with Styles

Like my, block like D with wider vowels

I'm talkin' 'bout A-E-I-O-U

My skills already have n____s pressed

f___ the interview

"I get high - high - high" (Every day)

"I get high - high - high" (Every night)

"I get HIGH on your memory, HIGH on your memory" (All the time)

"HIGH on your memory..." (Every day)

"I get high - high - high" (Every night)

"I get high - high - high" (All the time)

"I get high - high - high - high" (*laughing*)

"High-ighhhhhhh..."

[Styles]

I'ma blow it if it's sticky kid (WHAT UP?)

I smoke mayonaisse jars full of green like Biggie did

My pen's my cigar, my bars be serious

You can't f___ wit' me dog, point blank period

And we're high and hallucinatin'

A pound called 6 in New York

But it's half in Miami n____ move your weight

My dimes be 1 point 0s, 20s be 2 point 2s

Bring a snack and some fruit punch too

And you know I (*inhale*)the purple stuff

I'm so high that I could p___ on the cloud and make a bird look up

Smokin' haze in the hummer while the bird look up

Gettin' high with the hammers so the herd shook up

I get, high like Doc and Meth, and "Let The Monkeys Out"

So I can "Bring The Pain" while I pop your chest

It's D Block when the b______'s reppin' (D Block)

All I need is a lighter and some haze with a master collection

"I get high - high - high" (Every day)

"I get high - high - high" (Every night)

"I get HIGH on your memory, HIGH on your memory" (All the time)

"HIGH on your memory..." (Every day)

"I get high - high - high" (Every night)

"I get high - high - high" (All the time)

"I get high - high - high - high" (*laughing*)

"High-ighhhhhhh..."

[Method Man]

Okay

Who y'all know smoke more herb than Tical

Hit up a weed spot then off to the D Block to smoke it wit' Styles

I fight my way up out the detox

Who smoke a slip but he don't need block

Just buds and c__ulous clouds

Pull up your ??reeboks??

This kid has gone mad, rapper like ??D-Doc??

I got trees, but I'm tryin' to smoke a little he got

If no these n____s then who? (son tell me who)

Burn a leaf and get it "Hot in Herre", like Nelly do

I get high like Mary J. it's "All That I Need"

To get..by, stay red eye

No need to get fly

I get a rush (RUSH) when I'm rollin' 'em up

The other day I saw Signs in the theaters

Kids was throwin' 'em up

I get high high high, everyday I get high

Yeah, I get high high high, and every night I get high

Yeah, I get high high high, Mr. Meth I get high

Yeah, yeah yeah, I get high high high, with Styles P. I get high

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