[Intro: DJ Rated R, Method Man & Redman]
How High: The Mixtape, Rated R and Diggz, Ill Spoken
You heard?
Potent Product collabo right here
Let me light up somethin'
Got blunt?
Got weed?
We ain't playin' no games, '08, '09, and better
The whole Ill Spoken, How High: The Mixtape
Can't forget Beedie, Mac (I hope you're ready for this one)
Y'all already know how we does it
We on that motherfuckin' takeover (Are you ready?)
(Are you ready?) DJ Rated R and DJ Diggz
Can't forget RapMullet.com (Are you ready?)
Ill Spoken
[Verse 1: EZ Mac]
Yo, ladies and gentlemen, blaze an L, and let's begin
Kickin' with some peckin' shit
My pen constructin' sentences (Yep)
Subject and the predicates to get y'all higher with
The fire spit, lettin' off like entire clips
Sayin' that the boombox, hear the beat for two blocks
The Ill Spoken, Beedie, EZ Mac, The Jukebox (Yessir)
Haters in the area, step up to the plate
We do you like some old vinyl, leave you stuck in a crate (Uh-uh)
And now it's too late to apologize (Yep), we comin' on the rise
Blunted all day, yeah, we smokin' in the car we drive (Uh-oh)
Rhythm of rap, I'm bringin' it back, cats are wiggity-whack
Been shittin' on [?] who spittin' these writtens
But missin' the [?], 'cause you live in the cracks (Woo)
I'm wakin' up and pissin' out rap
For you to eat up, yup, it's time to re-up
So players, get your weed up and move your seat up
How high can we be? (Can we be?)
So high that the haters can't see (Can't see)
How High: The Mixtape, Rated R and Diggz, Ill Spoken
You heard?
Potent Product collabo right here
Let me light up somethin'
Got blunt?
Got weed?
We ain't playin' no games, '08, '09, and better
The whole Ill Spoken, How High: The Mixtape
Can't forget Beedie, Mac (I hope you're ready for this one)
Y'all already know how we does it
We on that motherfuckin' takeover (Are you ready?)
(Are you ready?) DJ Rated R and DJ Diggz
Can't forget RapMullet.com (Are you ready?)
Ill Spoken
[Verse 1: EZ Mac]
Yo, ladies and gentlemen, blaze an L, and let's begin
Kickin' with some peckin' shit
My pen constructin' sentences (Yep)
Subject and the predicates to get y'all higher with
The fire spit, lettin' off like entire clips
Sayin' that the boombox, hear the beat for two blocks
The Ill Spoken, Beedie, EZ Mac, The Jukebox (Yessir)
Haters in the area, step up to the plate
We do you like some old vinyl, leave you stuck in a crate (Uh-uh)
And now it's too late to apologize (Yep), we comin' on the rise
Blunted all day, yeah, we smokin' in the car we drive (Uh-oh)
Rhythm of rap, I'm bringin' it back, cats are wiggity-whack
Been shittin' on [?] who spittin' these writtens
But missin' the [?], 'cause you live in the cracks (Woo)
I'm wakin' up and pissin' out rap
For you to eat up, yup, it's time to re-up
So players, get your weed up and move your seat up
How high can we be? (Can we be?)
So high that the haters can't see (Can't see)
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