RZA, Timbo King - So High (G-13) lyrics
[RZA, Timbo King - So High G-13 lyrics]
Yeah son, 36 dirty
(Smoked out oh smokin smokin)
Oh, yeah man, It's Not a Game son
Yo Ra man (Smokin) Yo Ra man, bring it back
We gotta bring them ten of them, nahI'msayin?
And don't forget that Remy with the
(Smokin) that Henny, knowImean?
And that big booty bitches with it ripped off
With the jiggles on, knowI'msayin?
Yeah bring some big women and smoke it
Get high over here, knowI'msayin? (Smokin)
Straight like that baby
Let them niggas know what's up Ra
BZZZZ killa Bee will sting
Blitz from the sticky green
I had the chocolate thai mixed with the G-13
From the supercali-fragalistic twisted
Throat dry as brownies, I had to sip a Mystic
Called up Johnny Blaze cuz I
Know he like to smoke
He said for migraine headaches weed
Be the anti dote
Brown bags got more seeds than a cantaloupe
Northern Lights have you runnin
Like wild antelopes
Seen through a microscope, crystallized THC
I mix mine with the Digi soaked in minty leaf
And I puff puff and I smoke the smoke
But I didn't choke
Blaze up, and let's smoke 'til we hazed up
What you drinkin? Lemonade or
Henny straight up?
Super-high motherfucker, nigga, Wake Up
And cop a bag of that good shit
Eh yo, dip that shit, nigga
One pull and pass
Smoke 'til ya lungs collapse and hit ya ass
'Dro, evergreen, ever seen seeds?
No, you never seen trees like these
Budded, with the crystal studded
I'm blunted with the pistol, shut it
Keep smokin super-high nigga
I'm whino real, fifty sack of that good shit
From the hood shit
Got the Remy on my side 'til death do us
Eyes low, breath smellin like hydro
I'm high yo, up in the Tahoe bumpin Faith
Keep gats like G's son, just in case
Blackjack Las Vegas, we puff God shivegas
High outta my mind, forgot what today is
It's Bo King blunted, chokin on the Arizona
Smoke scream effects
Smell the green marijuana
So High girl, Ohwee
(Uh, good shit, good shit)
So High, So High, uh
(We got yo nostrils flaired
Smokin on the chocolate)
Ah killa Bee drama look at
The chick yo she high
Yeah i'm gettin all that baby
I'm only gon' get ya high one time
Seen? yeah, we gon' get you high over here
NahI'msayin? Mix some of this Cognac
Mix it back baby, get some realy tonic here
Straight up G mackin up in here baby
Black dust on the road with this flow
Goin on and on, didn't I try to tell ya?
Yeah, straight up Wu Tang baby
Nigga, knowI'msayin? Umm hmm
This is what you need, I'm So High girl
I just wanna lay a little guerilla
Back on a sweetback baby
That's what I'm tryin to tell ya, umm hmm
(Smoked out oh smokin smokin)
Oh, yeah man, It's Not a Game son
Yo Ra man (Smokin) Yo Ra man, bring it back
We gotta bring them ten of them, nahI'msayin?
And don't forget that Remy with the
(Smokin) that Henny, knowImean?
And that big booty bitches with it ripped off
With the jiggles on, knowI'msayin?
Yeah bring some big women and smoke it
Get high over here, knowI'msayin? (Smokin)
Straight like that baby
Let them niggas know what's up Ra
BZZZZ killa Bee will sting
Blitz from the sticky green
I had the chocolate thai mixed with the G-13
From the supercali-fragalistic twisted
Throat dry as brownies, I had to sip a Mystic
Called up Johnny Blaze cuz I
Know he like to smoke
He said for migraine headaches weed
Be the anti dote
Brown bags got more seeds than a cantaloupe
Northern Lights have you runnin
Like wild antelopes
Seen through a microscope, crystallized THC
I mix mine with the Digi soaked in minty leaf
And I puff puff and I smoke the smoke
But I didn't choke
Blaze up, and let's smoke 'til we hazed up
What you drinkin? Lemonade or
Henny straight up?
Super-high motherfucker, nigga, Wake Up
And cop a bag of that good shit
Eh yo, dip that shit, nigga
One pull and pass
Smoke 'til ya lungs collapse and hit ya ass
'Dro, evergreen, ever seen seeds?
No, you never seen trees like these
Budded, with the crystal studded
I'm blunted with the pistol, shut it
Keep smokin super-high nigga
I'm whino real, fifty sack of that good shit
From the hood shit
Got the Remy on my side 'til death do us
Eyes low, breath smellin like hydro
I'm high yo, up in the Tahoe bumpin Faith
Keep gats like G's son, just in case
Blackjack Las Vegas, we puff God shivegas
High outta my mind, forgot what today is
It's Bo King blunted, chokin on the Arizona
Smoke scream effects
Smell the green marijuana
So High girl, Ohwee
(Uh, good shit, good shit)
So High, So High, uh
(We got yo nostrils flaired
Smokin on the chocolate)
Ah killa Bee drama look at
The chick yo she high
Yeah i'm gettin all that baby
I'm only gon' get ya high one time
Seen? yeah, we gon' get you high over here
NahI'msayin? Mix some of this Cognac
Mix it back baby, get some realy tonic here
Straight up G mackin up in here baby
Black dust on the road with this flow
Goin on and on, didn't I try to tell ya?
Yeah, straight up Wu Tang baby
Nigga, knowI'msayin? Umm hmm
This is what you need, I'm So High girl
I just wanna lay a little guerilla
Back on a sweetback baby
That's what I'm tryin to tell ya, umm hmm