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xzibit - higher lyrics

[intro: redman]
let’s go doc, let’s go

[verse 1: redman]
yo, i got that bud for sale, bro
that’ll get you (higher)
when i’m in the road rage, my middle finger (higher)
look and hear what god build, my faith a little (higher, yeah)
crush, wax, and a blunt, bro, that’ll get you (higher)
i’m a general, man, i don’t share the blunt
coke addicts hit a track, turn it up in bulk
sour diesel, i don’t do the runs (nah)
you steal my lighter, then i’m on you like da_da_da_da_da
you need a couple of pounds, then homie call me (what you need?)
high grade and big bread when the dogs eat
me and my boys move like wolfs of wall street (woo)
i get a littlе crazy on my gnarls barkley (higher)

[chorus: redman & xzibit]
i got the plug for thе fire, girl, come get a little (higher)
i just smoked a grenade, xzibit, yeah i’m feelin’ (higher)
if them haters talk about me, my middle finger (higher)
connoisseurs of the cannabis, n0body get it
i’m high as a motherf_cker, high as a b_tch
high as a motherf_cker, high as a b_tch
high as a motherf_cker, high as a b_tch
high as a motherf_cker, high as a b_tch (wow)
[verse 2: xzibit]
cut down the 4000 lighter with c_junkie genetics
b_tch, anything fire
talkin’ [?] tone roguish
smokin’ funky [?] (yeah)
alien labs, hit the dab, take me to your leader
whether a_b, or c_b_x, it don’t matter
i’ma get down, pull my glizzy and sh_t scatter (boom)
call it dr. green thumbs, we gon’ need a bigger place (yeah)
get them home_grown zones out a n_gga face (ugh)
og nation, i’m connected like bluetooth
you smokin’ on booth, this is not what you used to
you f_ck with bald head b_tches that bigger than bruce bruce
get your man the material n_ggas can’t shoot through
you n_ggas is not snoop, just another man in a blue suit
get dumped out dead in a phone booth
these concentrates will rattle a tooth loose
let’s get to the green house and break down 15 pounds and get (higher)

[chorus: redman & xzibit]
i got the plug for the fire, girl, come get a little (higher)
i just smoked a grenade, xzibit, yeah i’m feelin’ (higher)
if them haters talk about me, my middle finger (higher)
connoisseurs of the cannabis, n0body get it
i’m high as a motherf_cker, high as a b_tch
high as a motherf_cker, high as a b_tch
high as a motherf_cker, high as a b_tch
high as a motherf_cker, high as a b_tch (wow)
[verse 3: b_real]
this is a shot up the assh0l_s, we smash those
fl!ckin’ [?] on bustas from hash holes
ain’t no stoppin’ the cashflow, your ass knows
green thumb, takin’ your lungs, and we collapse those
i got that inhale, heat it if you need it
understand it, flip it, then you gotta hit then repeat it (c’mon on)
not to be conceded, however you can achieve it
all the haters can eat a d_ck, enjoy it while you eat it
and while you at it, just take note, we are the highest
make an altar and give thanks three messiahs
mother mary will provide us with the idas
i’m a fire breathing dragon, blowin’ smoke right out my sinus
smokin’ joints and dab rigs no matter what the size is
now it’s time to make a choice, and don’t you worry ’bout the prices
when you hittin’ that og on the glass tip
you feelin’ like redman jumpin’ in the crowd doing a backflip

- xzibit

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