Part Ii lyrics

Artist  : Man Method 
Song : Part Ii



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														   feat. Redman, Toni Braxton)



[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]

I, I get so high



[Redman:] Yo ladies and gentlemen...we got Toni
Braxton up in the house

[Method Man:] So high that I can kiss the sky
bitch

[Redman:] We live up in here y'all, let's get
high

[Method Man:] Motherfucker get high



High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)



[Method Man]

Tical shittin again, spittin to win

Load they guns clip in the end none sicker than
him

Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex
disease

These dirty rats want extra cheese

On that piece of the pie nowm ask me how high

Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked
letter I

That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome

Not only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem
bones

Slap your dome, make you leave that crack
alone

You got the, key to the city but the latch is
on

I got's it locked, bringin the noise bringin the
Funk Doctor Spock

Bringin my boys bringin you lungs

Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit

Jack The Ripper, don't make me have to kill this
bitch

Back to get'cha put it in check that's the
mista

Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips
up



[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]

I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke
cheeba cheeba)

I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss
the sky sky)

I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked
Letter I)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)



[Redman]

You can, call on the man when the party is
borin

I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of
the mornin

I love a fat chick with a body enormous

It ain't about the weight yo it's how they
performin

My dash is 180, my weed half a pound

With the smoke in the air my nose like basset
hounds

I don't stash the draw, nigga divide

I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a
supply

High, is how I stay all the time

([Method Man:] Niggas close your doors)

Yo bitches shut all your blinds

If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass

I'd stay back but my benz moved up a class

It's Dock and Meth the format is real sickenin

Contagious, we out for Mista Biggs women

You better shut your trap when my dogs around

We put them on fire hydrents, to walk around
bitch!



[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]

I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke
cheeba cheeba)

I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss
the sky sky)

I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked
Letter I)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)



[Method Man]

Mista Method Man puttin in work foot in the
dirt

Like it's all good roll thru your hood pushin a
hearst

I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint
Eastwood

As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the
woods

Street gorillas in the PJ's,  grimy bitch

I wear the same shit for 3 days, find me lit

Blunt sparks like Felipe fuck the he say she
say

Yo shut the mic on plus the DJ



[Redman]

Yo, call me the Bob Backlin I'll break backs on
hoes

Who look like Toni Braxton, come run with these
boney masked men

I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother
4 rubbers

We fuckin tonight, bitches wanna croud around I'm
coughin the mic

I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your
pipe

Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna

Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot
Center



[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]

I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke
cheeba cheeba)

I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss
the sky sky)

I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked
Letter I)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke
cheeba cheeba)

I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss
the sky sky)

I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked
Letter I)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get)

High (Let's Get