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Good Times

For The Love Of Ray J专辑

  • [Redman]
    Killa House
    Brick City
    Style P.
    When Funk Doc start takin' the drag
    It's like who in the hell left this apron to lad
    broken glass
    I'm swinging harder then cash is swung
    The only kid with a Velcro, fabric thump
    Neva! dropin' the blunt
    2 for fine rollin'
    89 in the bricks is 15 and growin'
    killa House fan, you know what it mean
    It mean your sifa ain't ****in' wit the lord of the ring
    Diggy! I pack your pipe wit nothin' but bomb
    It roll on, like the Power Stripe under your arm
    Oh Lord, involge
    Massive indo, I'm breakin' the dress code
    I ain't rockin' kinda-gos
    I just came to get high with Styles
    Like my, block D with wider vowels
    I'm talking about A, E, I, O, U, my skills already have ****** 'prest
    **** an interview
    [HOOK]
    "I get high - high - high - high" (Every day)
    "I get high - high - high - high" (Every night)
    "I get HIGH on your memory, HIGH on your memory" (All the time)
    "HIGH on your memory..." (Every day)
    "I get high - high - high - high" (Every night)
    "I get high - high - high - high" (All the time)
    "I get high - high - high - high" (*laughing*)
    "High-ighhhhhhh..."
    [Styles]
    I'ma blow it if it's sticky kid (what up!)
    I smoke manage jars full a green like Biggy did
    My pens my sagare
    my bars be serious
    You can't **** wit me dawg, point blank period
    I get high and holusenate
    A pound cast 6 in New York
    But its half in Miami
    ***** move your wait
    My dimes be 1 point O's, 20's be 2 point 2's
    Bring a snack and some fruit punch too
    And you know I [*inhaling smoke*] the purple stuff
    I'm so high I can piss on a cloud
    And make a bird look up
    Smokin' haze in the Hummer wile the bird look up
    Gettin' high wit the hammer so the bird shook up
    I get high like Doc and Meth
    And "Let the Monkeys Out"
    So I can "Bring the Pain" wile I pop ya chest
    It's D block when the basters repin' (D block)
    All I need is a lighter and some haze with a master collection
    What
    [HOOK]
    [Method Man]
    Okay
    Who ya know smoke more Earth then Tical
    Hit up a **** spot
    then off to the D block to smoke it wit Styles
    I Fight my way up out the D-Tox
    Who smoke a slip
    But he dont need block (?) and cumulus clouds
    Pull up your Rebox
    This kid is goin' - mad, rapper like D-Doc
    I got trees, but I'm tryin' to smoke a little he got
    If not these ****** then who (Son tell me who)
    Burn a leaf and get it Hot in Herre, like Nelly do
    I get high, like Mary J. is all I need to get by
    Stay red eye
    No need to get fly
    I get rush (RUSH) when I'm rollin' 'em up
    The other day I saw sonz in the theater
    Kids was throwin' 'em up
    I get high, high, high
    Every day I get high
    Yeah I get high, high, high
    And every night I get high
    Yeah I get high, high, high
    Mr. Meth I get high
    Yeah (Yeah) yeah I get high, high, high
    With Styles P. I get High-ighhhhhhh
    [HOOK]
    [Styles]
    I am the Ghost
    Flow with me
    (*laughs*)

  • [Redman]
    Killa House
    Brick City
    Style P.
    When Funk Doc start takin' the drag
    It's like who in the hell left this apron to lad
    broken glass
    I'm swinging harder then cash is swung
    The only kid with a Velcro, fabric thump
    Neva! dropin' the blunt
    2 for fine rollin'
    89 in the bricks is 15 and growin'
    killa House fan, you know what it mean
    It mean your sifa ain't ****in' wit the lord of the ring
    Diggy! I pack your pipe wit nothin' but bomb
    It roll on, like the Power Stripe under your arm
    Oh Lord, involge
    Massive indo, I'm breakin' the dress code
    I ain't rockin' kinda-gos
    I just came to get high with Styles
    Like my, block D with wider vowels
    I'm talking about A, E, I, O, U, my skills already have ****** 'prest
    **** an interview
    [HOOK]
    "I get high - high - high - high" (Every day)
    "I get high - high - high - high" (Every night)
    "I get HIGH on your memory, HIGH on your memory" (All the time)
    "HIGH on your memory..." (Every day)
    "I get high - high - high - high" (Every night)
    "I get high - high - high - high" (All the time)
    "I get high - high - high - high" (*laughing*)
    "High-ighhhhhhh..."
    [Styles]
    I'ma blow it if it's sticky kid (what up!)
    I smoke manage jars full a green like Biggy did
    My pens my sagare
    my bars be serious
    You can't **** wit me dawg, point blank period
    I get high and holusenate
    A pound cast 6 in New York
    But its half in Miami
    ***** move your wait
    My dimes be 1 point O's, 20's be 2 point 2's
    Bring a snack and some fruit punch too
    And you know I [*inhaling smoke*] the purple stuff
    I'm so high I can piss on a cloud
    And make a bird look up
    Smokin' haze in the Hummer wile the bird look up
    Gettin' high wit the hammer so the bird shook up
    I get high like Doc and Meth
    And "Let the Monkeys Out"
    So I can "Bring the Pain" wile I pop ya chest
    It's D block when the basters repin' (D block)
    All I need is a lighter and some haze with a master collection
    What
    [HOOK]
    [Method Man]
    Okay
    Who ya know smoke more Earth then Tical
    Hit up a **** spot
    then off to the D block to smoke it wit Styles
    I Fight my way up out the D-Tox
    Who smoke a slip
    But he dont need block (?) and cumulus clouds
    Pull up your Rebox
    This kid is goin' - mad, rapper like D-Doc
    I got trees, but I'm tryin' to smoke a little he got
    If not these ****** then who (Son tell me who)
    Burn a leaf and get it Hot in Herre, like Nelly do
    I get high, like Mary J. is all I need to get by
    Stay red eye
    No need to get fly
    I get rush (RUSH) when I'm rollin' 'em up
    The other day I saw sonz in the theater
    Kids was throwin' 'em up
    I get high, high, high
    Every day I get high
    Yeah I get high, high, high
    And every night I get high
    Yeah I get high, high, high
    Mr. Meth I get high
    Yeah (Yeah) yeah I get high, high, high
    With Styles P. I get High-ighhhhhhh
    [HOOK]
    [Styles]
    I am the Ghost
    Flow with me
    (*laughs*)