High Like An Eagle

Album cover art for "High Like An Eagle" by Da Mafia 6ix & Fiend & La Chat & Lord Infamous

Da Mafia 6ix & Fiend & La Chat & Lord Infamous - Rap, Horrorcore

High Like An Eagle

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[Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample] 2x At the club we makin' hoes scream while them niggas shout First we get hyped up mane, then we turn that bitch out [Hook: DJ Paul] 2x I stay high like an eagle And I stay fucked up with my people And if you get wrong, you know I'ma reach ya And I see you (?) [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Sometimes I just wonder, why come I commit all these murders when full of the ganja? I smoke up the sack and I load up the full metal jacket like I'm in a trauma Drama, the drama begins to blow up, I'm corrupt off the onion Indo blunts light buds, when I light up the fuse I light niggas in dungeons That I place with the nina, the nina, I roll up a blizzunt as big as my finger Watch as I choke off this spliff and rip up niggas like wars in Korea Chief on the reefer that come from a hundred acres down in Panama When the smoke fills my jaws I wanna kill bitches with chainsaws Doc, I close the doors, the windows and get lost in the fog The smoke is so thick in my room I can't even see the fucking walls Chase it down with a 64 ounce of beer everyday as a sequel Then I want to go and murder some bitches with a 50 caliber Desert Eagle Deeper, steeper, damn I'm full of reefer Peep the creeper, I don't like you neither Nigga know you got that shit, fool, where the shit at? Scarecrow, I get so crazy off da budsack [Hook: DJ Paul] 2x [Verse 2: Crunchy Black] High, so high I'm gone (gone) Fucked up nigga, I'm gone (gone) Think I need ano-no-nother fuckin' zone Roll up nigga, gon' smoke so much it's gone Everybody like to get high - we Cheech N Chong With my people, bro 'bout to go creep Ol' big cadillac, got some rims on that deep hoe This shit, I got rich shit, you can bet that Me I'm so high, I thought I saw a (?) [Verse 3: La Chat] Ecstay's, stay full of them P's, they chiefin' marijuana My jaws be clogged up with that smoke, I love that greeny ganja Dope and purple haze and then I chase it with my pure Now my nigga that's V.I.P, don't smoke no babbage about that here I'm rollin', I'm gettin' my team, that money all up inside of me I'm high as hell and I'm groovin', can't stop movin' but maybe I'll stop to pee Party up in my body, La Chat mane I gotta stay high Ya bitch be smokin' and rollin' dope and I ain't gon' stop till the day I die [Hook: DJ Paul] 2x [Verse 4: Fiend] F-I-E weed in my face keepin' me alive like hospital I.V I'm smokin' by the bell, don't try me, I'm the truth You a L-I-E and I'm higher than a eagle's ass Pistol cocked when (?) my girl My girl with her chiefin' ass, cheatin' ass Alligator grin and my rillah Happen to be the weed man gettin' off his pillow Playin' dirty like the drums with J Dilla KKK (?) don't make me spray nigga [Verse 5: Koopsta Knicca & DJ Paul] In the nineties is when I started blow, man I couldn't figure out where my money go, man To the dope man, slash blow man Got me paranoid, peekin' out my window, man I couldn't see it cause the Koopsta Knicca stayed fresh Wrecked seven cars, no bedroom, been there Laid back, caught a flash back R.I.P Lord Infamous - say it Sittin' back gettin' my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe Grindin' weed and sniffin' snow, hittin' that dab in slow-mo Funky Town is in my brain, got that Tanq, Tanq in me Y'all niggas really don't get high, y'all just do the shit for TV [Hook: DJ Paul] 2x [Outro Verse: Koopsta Knicca] So when I smoke up some more I'm so damned, (?) All my life been getting high I could have cried when they asked me why See when it snows, snows, snows It suddenly change, change, change It suddenly change, it suddenly change It suddenly change, change, change

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Credits

Writers
  • Crunchy Black
  • La Chat
  • Fiend
  • DJ Paul
  • Lord Infamous