Tical shittin again, spittin to win <br />Load they guns clip in the end none sicker than him <br />Yes indeed, I'm ill as any STD's or sex disease <br />These dirty rats want extra cheese <br />On that piece of the pie nowm ask me how high <br />Until ya reach for the sky blame the crooked letter I <br />That's my home, 23's wrapped in chrome <br />Not only snap on y'all niggas but I'll snap dem bones <br />Slap your dome, make you leave that crack alone <br />You got the, key to the city but the latch is on <br />I got's it locked, bringin the noise bringin the Funk Doctor Spock <br />Bringin my boys bringin you lungs <br />Pop the glock but only if you feel this shit <br />Jack The Ripper, don't make me have to kill this bitch <br />Back to get'cha put it in check that's the mista <br />Meth with his wood on your neck, shut your lips up <br /><br />[Chorus - Toni Braxton (Redman & Method Man)] <br />I, I get so high (Smoke cheeba cheeba smoke cheeba cheeba) <br />I, can touch the sky (You so high that I can kiss the sky sky) <br />I, I get, so high (Brick City and The Crooked Letter I) <br />High (Let's Get) <br />High (Let's Get) <br />High (Let's Get) <br />High (Let's Get)
