Redman
Higher

[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, nobody get it
I'm high as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
High as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
High as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
High as a motherfucker, high as a bitch (Wow)
[Verse 2: Xzibit]
Cut down the 4000 lighter with C-Junkie genetics
Bitch, 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 shit scatter (Boom)
Call it Dr. Green Thumbs, we gon' need a bigger place (Yeah)
Get them home-grown zones out a n***a face (Ugh)
OG nation, I'm connected like Bluetooth
You smokin' on booth, this is not what you used to
You fuck with bald head bitches that bigger than Bruce Bruce
Get your man the material n***as can’t shoot through
You n***as 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, nobody get it
I'm high as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
High as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
High as a motherfucker, high as a bitch
High as a motherfucker, high as a bitch (Wow)
[Verse 3: B-Real]
This is a shot up the assholes, we smash those
Flickin' [?] 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 dick, 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