How High (Remix)

Lyrics

[Intro: Erick Sermon, Redman, Method Man] Latest record? You stole it from somebody else Takin' it from the top? Hell yeah, we takin' it from the top Tippy? All my people (Sing it, daddy) Hey Fly Robin Fly Fly Robin Fly Take my mind where it's never gone before Like a mushroom in cow shit Fly Robin Fly And I'm takin' it just to get the ultimate high, baby Redman (The ultimate high) Up, up to the sky Method Man (Oh, woo, woo, woo, woo) [Verse 1: Method Man] Excuse me as I kiss the sky Sing a song of sixpence, a pocket full of rye Who the fuck wanna die for their culture? Stalk the dead body like a vulture, Ticallion, hmm Blacker than your blackest stallion Hit your housing projects, I represent yo Shaolin, my nigga How? Yes, Apocalypse Now, the gun pow It be going down, diggy-diggy-down, diggy-down-down [Verse 2: Redman] While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse When I raise my trigger finger, all y'all niggas hit the deck 'Cause ain't no need for that, hustlers and hardcore Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs The Green-Eyed Bandit can't stand it With more fruitier loops then that Toucan Sam bitch Plus, the Bombazee got me wide Messin' with them is a straight suicide [Chorus: Method Man, Redman, Erick Sermon] Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane (It's the Funk Doctor Spock smokin' (lah) on the train) How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky) ("Up, up to the sky") (Yeah, check it out y'all) (Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane) Recognize Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed (How high?) So high that I can kiss the sky ("Up, up to the sky") (Yeah, yeah, Tical) [Verse 3: Method Man] Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four Three, two, murder one lyric at your door Tical bring it to that ass raw Breaking all the rules like glass jaws Nigga, you got to get mine to get yours Fucka, we don't need no rap tour I'd rather kick the facts and catch you with the rap-ture More than you bargained for Tical, I stays open like an all-night store For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill And end your existence, M-E-T Ain't no use for resistance, H-O-D [Verse 4: Redman, Method Man] I shift like a clutch with the Ruck Examine my nuts, I don't stop 'til I get enough Six million ways to die, so I chose Made it six million and one with your eyes closed The blindfold, cold, so you can feel the wrath And shatter the glass and second half on your funky ass Ayo, my man (Tical), hit me now Bitches used to play me now they can't forget me now Forget me not, I rock the spot, check Glock Empty off a lickin' off in hip-hop Fuck the Billboard, I'm a bullet on my block How you dope when you paid for your Billboard spot? [Chorus: Method Man, Redman, Erick Sermon] Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane (It's the Funk Doctor Spock smokin' (lah) on the train) How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky) ("Up, up to the sky") (Yeah, yeah, ha, word up) [Verse 5: Method Man] As I run a mile, where the races? My style was born in the pissy staircases Dig it, F a rap critic He talk about it while I live it If Red got the blunt, I'm the second one to hit it [Verse 6: Redman] Look up in the, I got the verbs, nouns and Glocks in ya Enter the center, lyrics bang like Rico-chet Rabbit I bring havoc with an A-K matic Rollin blunts an all day habit I get it on like Smif-N-Wess' Who clique's the best? Punks take a sip and test Who splits your vest? The funk phenomenon I'm bombin' you like Lebanon Flow canals of Panama just off stamina [Chorus: Method Man, Redman, Erick Sermon] Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane (It's the Funk Doctor Spock smokin' (lah) on the train) How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky) ("Up, up to the sky") (Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, yeah) (Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane) Recognize Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed (How high?) So high that I can kiss the sky ("Up, up to the sky") (Yeah, yeah, word up) Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane (It's the Funk Doctor Spock smokin' (lah) on the train) How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky) ("Up, up to the sky") (Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane) Recognize Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed (How high?) So high that I can kiss the sky ("Up, up to the sky")