How High (Remix)

By Method Man

On Blackout!

Released on August 15, 1995

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[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")