Method Man & Redman — How High Remix

[Intro] [Erick Sermon] Latest record? You stole it from somebody else [Redman] Takin' it from the top? [Erick Sermon] Hell yeah, we takin' it from the top [Redman] Tippy? All my people [Method Man] Sing it, daddy [Redman] Hey, uh Fly Robin Fly... Fly Robin Fly... Fly Robin Fly... Up, up to the sky [Verse 1: Method Man] Excuse me as I kiss the sky Sing a song of sixpence, a pocketful for of rye Who the fuck wanna die for their culture? Stalk the dead body like a vulture, Ticallion, HMMM Blacker than your blackest stallion Hit your housing projects, I represent yo Shaolin my nigga Hell yes, Apocalypse Now, the gun blaow It be goin 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] 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 Murder 1 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, that 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's be the ultimate rush to any nigga on dust The Egyptian musk used to have me pull mad sluts I shift like a clutch with the Ruck Examine my nuts, I don't stop 'til I get enough Yo shit broke down, light your flair Since the dark side tears you into Hollywood Squares 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 monkey ass Ayo my man (Tical) hear 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 with a racist My style was born in the pissy staircases Dig it, eff 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 Smiff and Wess' Who click'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")