[Intro: Redman]
\nLet's go Doc, let’s go
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\n[Verse 1: Redman]
\nYo, I got that bud for sale, bro
\nThat'll get you (Higher)
\nWhen I'm in the road rage, my middle finger (Higher)
\nLook and hear what God build, my faith a little (Higher, yeah)
\nCrush, wax, and a blunt, bro, that’ll get you (Higher)
\nI'm a general, man, I don't share the blunt
\nCoke addicts hit a track, turn it up in bulk
\nSour diesel, I don't do the runs (Nah)
\nYou steal my lighter, then I'm on you like da-da-da-da-da
\nYou need a couple of pounds, then homie call me (What you need?)
\nHigh grade and big bread when the dogs eat
\nMe and my boys move like Wolfs of Wall Street (Woo)
\nI get a littlе crazy on my Gnarls Barkley (Higher)
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\n[Chorus: Redman & Xzibit]
\nI got the plug for thе fire, girl, come get a little (Higher)
\nI just smoked a grenade, Xzibit, yeah I'm feelin' (Higher)
\nIf them haters talk about me, my middle finger (Higher)
\nConnoisseurs of the cannabis, nobody get it
\nI'm high as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
\nHigh as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
\nHigh as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
\nHigh as a motherfucker, high as a bitch (Wow)
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\n[Verse 2: Xzibit]
\nCut down the 4000 lighter with C-Junkie genetics
\nBitch, anything fire
\nTalkin’ [?] tone roguish
\nSmokin’ funky [?] (Yeah)
\nAlien labs, hit the dab, take me to your leader
\nWhether A-B, or C-B-X, it don't matter
\nI’ma get down, pull my glizzy and shit scatter (Boom)
\nCall it Dr. Green Thumbs, we gon' need a bigger place (Yeah)
\nGet them home-grown zones out a nigga face (Ugh)
\nOG nation, I'm connected like Bluetooth
\nYou smokin' on booth, this is not what you used to
\nYou fuck with bald head bitches that bigger than Bruce Bruce
\nGet your man the material niggas can’t shoot through
\nYou niggas is not Snoop, just another man in a blue suit
\nGet dumped out dead in a phone booth
\nThese concentrates will rattle a tooth loose
\nLet's get to the green house and break down 15 pounds and get (Higher)
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\n[Chorus: Redman & Xzibit]
\nI got the plug for the fire, girl, come get a little (Higher)
\nI just smoked a grenade, Xzibit, yeah I'm feelin' (Higher)
\nIf them haters talk about me, my middle finger (Higher)
\nConnoisseurs of the cannabis, nobody get it
\nI'm high as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
\nHigh as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
\nHigh as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
\nHigh as a motherfucker, high as a bitch (Wow)
\n
\n[Verse 3: B-Real]
\nThis is a shot up the assholes, we smash those
\nFlickin' [?] on bustas from hash holes
\nAin't no stoppin' the cashflow, your ass knows
\nGreen thumb, takin' your lungs, and we collapse those
\nI got that inhale, heat it if you need it
\nUnderstand it, flip it, then you gotta hit then repeat it (C'mon on)
\nNot to be conceded, however you can achieve it
\nAll the haters can eat a dick, enjoy it while you eat it
\nAnd while you at it, just take note, we are the highest
\nMake an altar and give thanks three messiahs
\nMother Mary will provide us with the idas
\nI'm a fire breathing dragon, blowin' smoke right out my sinus
\nSmokin' joints and dab rigs no matter what the size is
\nNow it's time to make a choice, and don't you worry 'bout the prices
\nWhen you hittin' that OG on the glass tip
\nYou feelin' like Redman jumpin' in the crowd doing a backflip\n\n
