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Rza

Genres: Hip-Hop

So High (g-13) Lyrics - Rza

{*sampled woman singing "So High" in background 

Throughout whole track*} 

 

[Intro: ??? (RZA)] 

Yeah son, 36 dirty 

(Smoked out.. oh.. smokin.. smokin) 

Oh, yeah man, It's Not a Game son 

Yo Ra man (Smokin) Yo Ra man, bring it back 

We gotta bring them ten of them, nahI'msayin? 

And don't forget that Remy with the.. (Smokin) that Henny, knowImean? 

And that big booty bitches with it ripped off 

With the jiggles on, knowI'msayin? 

Yeah bring some big women and smoke it 

Get high over here, knowI'msayin? (Smokin) 

Straight like that baby 

Let them niggaz know what's up Ra 

 

[RZA] 

BZZZZ.. 

Killa Bee will sting, blitz from the sticky green 

I had the chocolate thai mixed with the G-13 

From the supercali-fragalistic twisted 

Throat dry as brownies, I had to sip a Mystic 

Called up Johnny Blaze 'cause I know he like to smoke 

He said for migraine headaches weed be the anti-dote 

Brown bags got more seeds than a cantaloupe 

Northern Lights have you runnin like wild antelopes 

Seen through a microscope, crystallized T.H.C. 

I mix mine with the Digi soaked in minty leaf 

And I puff.. puff and I smoke the smoke 

{*coughs three times*} ..but I didn't choke 

 

[Timbo King] 

Blaze up, and let's smoke 'til we hazed up 

What you drinkin? Lemonade or Henny straight up? 

Super-high motherfucker, nigga, Wake Up 

And cop a bag of that good shit 

Eh-yo, dip that shit, nigga, one pull and pass 

Smoke 'til ya lungs collapse and hit ya ass 

'Dro, evergreen, ever seen seeds? 

No, you never seen trees like these 

Budded, with the crystal studded 

I'm blunted with the pistol, shut it 

Keep smokin.. {*inhales*} super-high nigga 

I'm whino real, fifty sack of that good shit 

From the hood shit 

Got the Remy on my side 'til death do us 

Eyes low, breath smellin like hydro 

I'm high yo, up in the Tahoe bumpin Faith 

Keep gats like G's son, just in case 

Blackjack Las Vegas, we puff God shivegas 

High outta my mind, forgot what today is 

It's Bo King blunted, chokin on the Arizona 

Smoke scream effects, smell the green marijuana 

{*inhales*} 

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