[{"id":25585371,"name":"Part II Radio Edit (Method Man And Redman)","trackName":"Part II Radio Edit (Method Man And Redman)","artistName":"Method Man And Redman","albumName":"Part II","duration":244.426667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\nI, I get so high\n\n(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n(Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nTical shittin again -- spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nthat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nout for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II Radio Edit (Method Man And Redman)\n  artist: Method Man And Redman\n  album: Part II\n  duration_ms: 244427\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: Part II\n  duration_ms: 241000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nthat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nout for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Method Man & Redman / Part Ii\n  artist: Method Man\n  album: How High - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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We got Toni Braxton up in the house\n(So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\nWe live up in here y'all, let's get high\nMotherfucker get high\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nTical shittin again, spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the Crooked Letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the Glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\nNiggas close your doors\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come around like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high\n(I, can touch the sky)","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.19] I, I get so high\n[00:06.65] Yo ladies and gentlemen. We got Toni Braxton up in the house\n[00:12.19] (So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:14.32] We live up in here y'all, let's get high\n[00:17.58] Motherfucker get high\n[00:18.73] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.08] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.05] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.33] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.97] Tical shittin again, spittin to win\n[00:26.37] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:28.85] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:32.16] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.87] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.25] Until ya reach for the sky blame the Crooked Letter I\n[00:38.96] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.12] Not only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.79] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.23] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.65] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.24] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:53.88] Pop the Glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:56.23] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:58.82] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.54] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:04.10] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:08.89] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:13.57] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:18.42] High (Let's Get)\n[01:18.83] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.32] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.51] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.69] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.31] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:29.03] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.57] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:33.95] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.42] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.02] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.48] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:44.49] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.40] Niggas close your doors\n[01:47.43] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:48.96] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.56] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.09] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.52] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.08] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.18] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:04.16] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:08.83] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.94] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:18.45] High (Let's Get)\n[02:18.87] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.35] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.59] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.88] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.33] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:28.86] I wish y'all would, come around like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.11] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:33.67] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.28] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:38.71] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:42.17] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:43.70] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.15] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.34] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:51.85] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.77] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.27] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.74] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.27] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:04.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.28] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:13.93] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:18.43] High (Let's Get)\n[03:18.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.36] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.52] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.22] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:33.96] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:38.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:38.87] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.33] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.56] High (Let's Get)\n[03:44.16] I, I get so high\n[03:46.41] (I, can touch the sky)\n[03:55.49] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II (radio edit)\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: Part II\n  duration_ms: 244427\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 4190\n  end_ms: 6650\n- text: Yo ladies and gentlemen. 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We got Toni Braxton up in the house\n(So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\nWe live up in here y'all, let's get high\nMotherfucker get high\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nTical shittin again, spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the Crooked Letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the Glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\nNiggas close your doors\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come around like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high\n(I, can touch the sky)","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.19]I, I get so high\n[00:06.65]Yo ladies and gentlemen. We got Toni Braxton up in the house\n[00:12.19](So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:14.32]We live up in here y'all, let's get high\n[00:17.58]Motherfucker get high\n[00:18.73]High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.08]High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.05]High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.33]High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.97]Tical shittin again, spittin to win\n[00:26.37]Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:28.85]Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:32.16]These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.87]On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.25]Until ya reach for the sky blame the Crooked Letter I\n[00:38.96]That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.12]Not only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.79]Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.23]You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.65]I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.24]Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:53.88]Pop the Glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:56.23]Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:58.82]Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.54]Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:04.10]I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:08.89]I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:13.57]I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:18.42]High (Let's Get)\n[01:18.83]High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.32]High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.51]High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.69]You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.31]I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:29.03]I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.57]It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:33.95]My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.42]When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.02]I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.48]I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:44.49]High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.40]Niggas close your doors\n[01:47.43]Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:48.96]If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.56]I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.09]It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.52]Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.08]You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.18]We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:04.16]I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:08.83]I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.94]I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:18.45]High (Let's Get)\n[02:18.87]High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.35]High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.59]High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.88]Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.33]Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:28.86]I wish y'all would, come around like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.11]As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:33.67]Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.28]I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:38.71]Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:42.17]Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:43.70]Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.15]That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.34]I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:51.85]Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.77]Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.27]I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.74]Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.27]Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:04.17]I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.28]I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:13.93]I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:18.43]High (Let's Get)\n[03:18.88]High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.36]High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.52]High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17]I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.22]I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:33.96]I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:38.40]High (Let's Get)\n[03:38.87]High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.33]High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.56]High (Let's Get)\n[03:44.16]I, I get so high\n[03:46.41](I, can touch the sky)\n[03:55.49]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II (Radio Edit)\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: Part II (Single)\n  duration_ms: 244454\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 4190\n  end_ms: 6650\n- text: Yo ladies and gentlemen. 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We got Toni Braxton up in the house\n(So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\nWe live up in here y'all, let's get high\nMotherfucker get high\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nTical shittin again, spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the Crooked Letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the Glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\nNiggas close your doors\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come around like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high\n(I, can touch the sky)","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.19] I, I get so high\n[00:06.65] Yo ladies and gentlemen. We got Toni Braxton up in the house\n[00:12.19] (So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:14.32] We live up in here y'all, let's get high\n[00:17.58] Motherfucker get high\n[00:18.73] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.08] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.05] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.33] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.97] Tical shittin again, spittin to win\n[00:26.37] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:28.85] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:32.16] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.87] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.25] Until ya reach for the sky blame the Crooked Letter I\n[00:38.96] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.12] Not only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.79] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.23] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.65] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.24] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:53.88] Pop the Glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:56.23] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:58.82] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.54] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:04.10] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:08.89] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:13.57] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:18.42] High (Let's Get)\n[01:18.83] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.32] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.51] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.69] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.31] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:29.03] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.57] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:33.95] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.42] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.02] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.48] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:44.49] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.40] Niggas close your doors\n[01:47.43] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:48.96] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.56] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.09] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.52] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.08] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.18] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:04.16] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:08.83] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.94] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:18.45] High (Let's Get)\n[02:18.87] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.35] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.59] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.88] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.33] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:28.86] I wish y'all would, come around like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.11] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:33.67] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.28] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:38.71] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:42.17] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:43.70] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.15] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.34] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:51.85] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.77] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.27] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.74] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.27] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:04.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.28] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:13.93] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:18.43] High (Let's Get)\n[03:18.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.36] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.52] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.22] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:33.96] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:38.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:38.87] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.33] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.56] High (Let's Get)\n[03:44.16] I, I get so high\n[03:46.41] (I, can touch the sky)\n[03:55.49] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II (Radio Edit)\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: Part II (cd singlei)\n  duration_ms: 244483\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 4190\n  end_ms: 6650\n- text: Yo ladies and gentlemen. 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: 'How High: The Soundtrack'\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n  Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n  [Redman]\n  Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n  That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n  I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n  Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n  Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n  I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n  Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n  Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n"},{"id":29592338,"name":"Part II","trackName":"Part II","artistName":"Method Man; Redman","albumName":"How High (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)","duration":245.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\nI, I get so high\n\n(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n(Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nTical shittin again -- spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man; Redman\n  album: How High (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)\n  duration_ms: 245000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n  Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n  [Redman]\n  Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n  That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n  I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n  Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n  Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n  I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n  Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n  Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n"},{"id":32198821,"name":"Part II","trackName":"Part II","artistName":"Method Man, Redman","albumName":"Needs Organising","duration":245.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\nI, I get so high\n\n(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n(Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nTical shittin again -- spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man, Redman\n  album: Needs Organising\n  duration_ms: 245000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man, Redman\n  album: Hip Hop 420\n  duration_ms: 245000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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We got Toni Braxton up in the house\n(So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\nWe live up in here y'all, let's get high\nMotherfucker get high\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nTical shittin again, spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the Crooked Letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the Glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\nNiggas close your doors\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come around like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high\n(I, can touch the sky)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.88] I, I get so high\n[00:06.33] Yo ladies and gentlemen. We got Toni Braxton up in the house\n[00:11.73] (So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.98] We live up in here y'all, let's get high\n[00:17.36] Motherfucker get high\n[00:18.82] High (Let's Get)\n[00:19.77] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.66] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.10] Tical shittin again, spittin to win\n[00:25.87] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:28.33] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.66] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.26] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:35.81] Until ya reach for the sky blame the Crooked Letter I\n[00:38.30] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:40.73] Not only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.22] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:45.57] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.02] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:51.63] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:53.44] Pop the Glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:55.83] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:58.39] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.09] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.69] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:08.46] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:14.26] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:18.44] High (Let's Get)\n[01:19.74] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.94] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.92] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.47] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:25.98] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.30] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:30.94] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:33.40] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:35.97] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:38.56] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:40.97] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.77] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.13] Niggas close your doors\n[01:47.30] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:48.63] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:50.90] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:53.42] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.03] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:58.64] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:00.84] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.71] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:08.56] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.49] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:18.26] High (Let's Get)\n[02:19.79] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.97] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.16] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.58] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:25.94] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:28.32] I wish y'all would, come around like Clint Eastwood\n[02:30.82] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:33.28] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:35.87] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:38.44] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:41.76] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:43.65] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:45.74] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:48.80] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:51.36] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.31] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:55.77] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.23] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:00.78] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.51] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:08.44] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:13.52] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:18.21] High (Let's Get)\n[03:19.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.96] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.25] High (Let's Get)\n[03:23.41] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:28.57] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.02] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:38.49] High (Let's Get)\n[03:39.73] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.02] High (Let's Get)\n[03:42.17] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.49] I, I get so high\n[03:46.20] (I, can touch the sky)\n[03:51.51] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: How High\n  duration_ms: 240567\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2880\n  end_ms: 6330\n- text: Yo ladies and gentlemen. 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nthat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nout for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part Ii\n  artist: Method Man&redman\n  album: Bo How High\n  duration_ms: 244647\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nthat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nout for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: 'How High: The Soundtrack'\n  duration_ms: 240567\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high\n\n  (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n  (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n  (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n  (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n  [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nthat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nout for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man, Redman\n  album: Old School Hip Hop Party\n  duration_ms: 245000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n  Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n  [Redman]\n  Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n  that look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n  I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n  out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n  Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n  I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n  Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n  Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n"},{"id":9733914,"name":"Part II","trackName":"Part II","artistName":"Method Man & Redman","albumName":"How High","duration":245.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\nI, I get so high\n\n(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n(Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nTical shittin again -- spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nthat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nout for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: How High\n  duration_ms: 245000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n  Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n  [Redman]\n  Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n  that look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n  I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n  out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n  Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n  I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n  Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n  Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n"},{"id":33435811,"name":"Part II","trackName":"Part II","artistName":"Method Man, Redman","albumName":"null","duration":245.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\nI, I get so high\n\n(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n(Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nTical shittin again -- spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man, Redman\n  album: 'null'\n  duration_ms: 245000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man/ Redman\n  album: Bob Spotify - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 63980\n  end_ms: 66650\n- text: I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  start_ms: 66650\n  end_ms: 69190\n- text: I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  start_ms: 69190\n  end_ms: 72230\n- text: I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  start_ms: 72230\n  end_ms: 79580\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 79580\n  end_ms: 80430\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 80430\n  end_ms: 81480\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 81480\n  end_ms: 82350\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 82350\n  end_ms: 83430\n- text: '[Redman]'\n  start_ms: 83430\n  end_ms: 84170\n- text: You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  start_ms: 84170\n  end_ms: 86470\n- text: I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  start_ms: 86470\n  end_ms: 88950\n- text: I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  start_ms: 88950\n  end_ms: 91460\n- text: It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  start_ms: 91460\n  end_ms: 94060\n- text: My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  start_ms: 94060\n  end_ms: 96650\n- text: When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  start_ms: 96650\n  end_ms: 99260\n- text: I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  start_ms: 99260\n  end_ms: 101720\n- text: I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  start_ms: 101720\n  end_ms: 103990\n- text: High, is how I stay all the time\n  start_ms: 103990\n  end_ms: 106730\n- text: '(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)'\n  start_ms: 106730\n  end_ms: 107850\n- text: Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  start_ms: 107850\n  end_ms: 109340\n- text: If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  start_ms: 109340\n  end_ms: 111580\n- text: I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  start_ms: 111580\n  end_ms: 114230\n- text: It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  start_ms: 114230\n  end_ms: 116820\n- text: Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  start_ms: 116820\n  end_ms: 119240\n- text: You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  start_ms: 119240\n  end_ms: 121400\n- text: We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n  start_ms: 121400\n  end_ms: 123480\n- text: '[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 123480\n  end_ms: 124470\n- text: I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  start_ms: 124470\n  end_ms: 129020\n- text: I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  start_ms: 129020\n  end_ms: 133840\n- text: I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  start_ms: 133840\n  end_ms: 139120\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 139120\n  end_ms: 140320\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 140320\n  end_ms: 141500\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 141500\n  end_ms: 142710\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 142710\n  end_ms: 143730\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 143730\n  end_ms: 144270\n- text: Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  start_ms: 144270\n  end_ms: 146650\n- text: Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  start_ms: 146650\n  end_ms: 149120\n- text: I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  start_ms: 149120\n  end_ms: 151620\n- text: As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  start_ms: 151620\n  end_ms: 154080\n- text: Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  start_ms: 154080\n  end_ms: 156390\n- text: I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  start_ms: 156390\n  end_ms: 159700\n- text: Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n  start_ms: 159700\n  end_ms: 163130\n- text: Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n  start_ms: 163130\n  end_ms: 164460\n- text: '[Redman]'\n  start_ms: 164460\n  end_ms: 164860\n- text: Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n  start_ms: 164860\n  end_ms: 166590\n- text: That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n  start_ms: 166590\n  end_ms: 169420\n- text: I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n  start_ms: 169420\n  end_ms: 172080\n- text: Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n  start_ms: 172080\n  end_ms: 173980\n- text: Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n  start_ms: 173980\n  end_ms: 176460\n- text: I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n  start_ms: 176460\n  end_ms: 178830\n- text: Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n  start_ms: 178830\n  end_ms: 181530\n- text: Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n  start_ms: 181530\n  end_ms: 183640\n- text: '[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 183640\n  end_ms: 185270\n- text: I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  start_ms: 185270\n  end_ms: 189350\n- text: I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  start_ms: 189350\n  end_ms: 194790\n- text: I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  start_ms: 194790\n  end_ms: 199880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 199880\n  end_ms: 200630\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 200630\n  end_ms: 201760\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 201760\n  end_ms: 202600\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 202600\n  end_ms: 204170\n- text: I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  start_ms: 204170\n  end_ms: 209480\n- text: I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  start_ms: 209480\n  end_ms: 214310\n- text: I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  start_ms: 214310\n  end_ms: 217770\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 217770\n  end_ms: 220400\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 220400\n  end_ms: 221850\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 221850\n  end_ms: 223040\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 223040\n  end_ms: 229250\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 229250\nplain: |-\n  [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high\n\n  (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n  (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n  (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n  (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n  [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n  Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n  [Redman]\n  Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n  That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n  I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n  Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n  Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n  I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n  Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n  Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n"},{"id":35073393,"name":"Part II","trackName":"Part II","artistName":"Method Man & Redman","albumName":"How High∶ The Soundtrack","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\nI, I get so high\n\n(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n(Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nTical shittin again -- spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: How High∶ The Soundtrack\n  duration_ms: 241000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n  Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n  [Redman]\n  Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n  That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n  I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n  Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n  Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n  I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n  Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n  Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n"},{"id":28910872,"name":"Part II","trackName":"Part II","artistName":"Method Man / Redman","albumName":"Double Face 4 (CD 2)","duration":222.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\nI, I get so high\n\n(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n(Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nTical shittin again -- spittin to win\nLoaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\nYes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\nThese dirty rats want extra cheese\nOn that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\nUntil ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\nThat's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\nNot only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\nSlap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\nYou got the, key to the city but the latch is on\nI gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\nBringin my boys bringin you lungs\nPop the glock but only if you feel this shit\nJack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\nBack to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\nMeth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n\n[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man / Redman\n  album: Double Face 4 (CD 2)\n  duration_ms: 222000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Redman]\nYou can, call on the man when the party is borin\nI'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\nI love a fat chick, with a body enormous\nIt ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\nMy dash is 180, my weed half a pound\nWhen the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\nI don't stash the dro', nigga divide\nI'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\nHigh, is how I stay all the time\n(Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\nYo bitches shut all your blinds\nIf I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\nI stay back but my Benz moved up a class\nIt's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\nContagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\nYou better shut your trap when my dogs around\nWe pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\n\n[Method Man]\nMista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\nLike it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\nI wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\nAs if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\nStreet gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\nI wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\nBlunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\nAdjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n[Redman]\nYo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\nThat look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\nI'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\nOut for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\nBitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\nI'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\nCause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\nBitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n[Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nI, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\nI, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\nI, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)\nHigh (Let's Get)","syncedLyrics":"[00:02.12] [Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]\n[00:02.64] I, I get so high\n[00:06.56] (Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)\n[00:09.77] (Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)\n[00:13.79] (Redman: We live up in here y'all, let's get high)\n[00:16.08] (Method Man: Motherfucker get high)\n[00:17.92] High (Let's Get)\n[00:20.42] High (Let's Get)\n[00:21.88] High (Let's Get)\n[00:22.78] High (Let's Get)\n[00:23.50] [Method Man]\n[00:24.30] Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n[00:25.66] Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n[00:29.03] Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n[00:31.56] These dirty rats want extra cheese\n[00:33.92] On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n[00:36.65] Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n[00:39.15] That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n[00:41.58] Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n[00:43.97] Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n[00:46.46] You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n[00:48.97] I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n[00:52.26] Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n[00:54.92] Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n[00:57.21] Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n[00:59.05] Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n[01:01.74] Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n[01:03.98] [Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[01:06.65] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[01:09.19] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[01:12.23] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[01:19.58] High (Let's Get)\n[01:20.43] High (Let's Get)\n[01:21.48] High (Let's Get)\n[01:22.35] High (Let's Get)\n[01:23.43] [Redman]\n[01:24.17] You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n[01:26.47] I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n[01:28.95] I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n[01:31.46] It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n[01:34.06] My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n[01:36.65] When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n[01:39.26] I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n[01:41.72] I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n[01:43.99] High, is how I stay all the time\n[01:46.73] (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n[01:47.85] Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n[01:49.34] If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n[01:51.58] I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n[01:54.23] It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n[01:56.82] Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n[01:59.24] You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n[02:01.40] We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n[02:03.48] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[02:04.47] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[02:09.02] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[02:13.84] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[02:19.12] High (Let's Get)\n[02:20.32] High (Let's Get)\n[02:21.50] High (Let's Get)\n[02:22.71] High (Let's Get)\n[02:23.73] [Method Man]\n[02:24.27] Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n[02:26.65] Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n[02:29.12] I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n[02:31.62] As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n[02:34.08] Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n[02:36.39] I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n[02:39.70] Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n[02:43.13] Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n[02:44.46] [Redman]\n[02:44.86] Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n[02:46.59] That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n[02:49.42] I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n[02:52.08] Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n[02:53.98] Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n[02:56.46] I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n[02:58.83] Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n[03:01.53] Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n[03:03.64] [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n[03:05.27] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:09.35] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:14.79] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:19.88] High (Let's Get)\n[03:20.63] High (Let's Get)\n[03:21.76] High (Let's Get)\n[03:22.60] High (Let's Get)\n[03:24.17] I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n[03:29.48] I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n[03:34.31] I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n[03:37.77] High (Let's Get)\n[03:40.40] High (Let's Get)\n[03:41.85] High (Let's Get)\n[03:43.04] High (Let's Get)\n[03:49.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Part II\n  artist: Method Man & Redman\n  album: How High OST\n  duration_ms: 244600\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '[Intro: Toni Braxton (Redman/Method Man)]'\n  start_ms: 2120\n  end_ms: 2640\n- text: I, I get so high\n  start_ms: 2640\n  end_ms: 6560\n- text: '(Redman: Yo ladies and gentlemen. we got Toni Braxton up in the house)'\n  start_ms: 6560\n  end_ms: 9770\n- text: '(Method Man: So high that I can kiss the sky bitch)'\n  start_ms: 9770\n  end_ms: 13790\n- text: '(Redman: We live up in here y''all, let''s get high)'\n  start_ms: 13790\n  end_ms: 16080\n- text: '(Method Man: Motherfucker get high)'\n  start_ms: 16080\n  end_ms: 17920\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 17920\n  end_ms: 20420\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 20420\n  end_ms: 21880\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 21880\n  end_ms: 22780\n- text: High (Let's Get)\n  start_ms: 22780\n  end_ms: 23500\n- text: '[Method Man]'\n  start_ms: 23500\n  end_ms: 24300\n- text: Tical shittin again -- spittin to win\n  start_ms: 24300\n  end_ms: 25660\n- text: Loaded guns, clip in the end, none sicker than him\n  start_ms: 25660\n  end_ms: 29030\n- text: Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease\n  start_ms: 29030\n  end_ms: 31560\n- text: These dirty rats want extra cheese\n  start_ms: 31560\n  end_ms: 33920\n- text: On that piece of the pie, now ask me how high?\n  start_ms: 33920\n  end_ms: 36650\n- text: Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I\n  start_ms: 36650\n  end_ms: 39150\n- text: That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome\n  start_ms: 39150\n  end_ms: 41580\n- text: Not only snap on y'all niggaz but I'll snap dem bones\n  start_ms: 41580\n  end_ms: 43970\n- text: Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone\n  start_ms: 43970\n  end_ms: 46460\n- text: You got the, key to the city but the latch is on\n  start_ms: 46460\n  end_ms: 48970\n- text: I gots it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock\n  start_ms: 48970\n  end_ms: 52260\n- text: Bringin my boys bringin you lungs\n  start_ms: 52260\n  end_ms: 54920\n- text: Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit\n  start_ms: 54920\n  end_ms: 57210\n- text: Jack the Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch\n  start_ms: 57210\n  end_ms: 59050\n- text: Back to get'cha put it in check that's the Mista\n  start_ms: 59050\n  end_ms: 61740\n- text: Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up\n  start_ms: 61740\n  end_ms: 63980\n- text: '[Chorus - 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Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Redman]\n  You can, call on the man when the party is borin\n  I'll have these hoes strippin till it's part of the mornin\n  I love a fat chick, with a body enormous\n  It ain't about the weight yo it's how they performin\n  My dash is 180, my weed half a pound\n  When the smoke in the air my nose like basset hounds\n  I don't stash the dro', nigga divide\n  I'm that nigga that ride with trigga to give a supply\n  High, is how I stay all the time\n  (Method Man: Niggaz close your doors)\n  Yo bitches shut all your blinds\n  If I'm, hard to find take two puffs and pass\n  I stay back but my Benz moved up a class\n  It's Doc and Meth the format is real sickenin\n  Contagious, we out for Mr. Biggs women\n  You better shut your trap when my dogs around\n  We pissin on fire hydrants, so walk around bitch!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n\n  [Method Man]\n  Mista Method Man, puttin in work, foot in the dirt\n  Like it's all good, roll through yo' hood, pushin a hearse\n  I wish y'all would, come aruond like Clint Eastwood\n  As if your, reppin your hood in my neck of the woods\n  Street gorillas in the PJ's, grimy bitch\n  I wear the same shit for three days, find me lit\n  Blunt sparks like Felipe - fuck the he say, the she say\n  Adjust the microphone, plus the cliche\n\n  [Redman]\n  Yo, call me the Bob Backlund, I'll break backs on hoes\n  That look like Toni Braxton, come run with these boney masked men\n  I'm out the gutter, I'm to send your baby mother\n  Out for rubbers, we fuckin tonight\n  Bitches wanna crowd around, how I'm cuffin the mic\n  I'm a gorilla, leave a banana stuck in your pipe\n  Cause I'm a real block winner, the Doc inna\n  Bitch one of my balls bigger than the Epcot Center!\n\n  [Chorus: Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)]\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba)\n  I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky)\n  I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n  High (Let's Get)\n"}]