Текст песни Styles f Method Man, Redman - Good Times (Remix)
Styles f Method Man, Redman - Good Times (Remix) слова песни
[Redman]Killa HouseBrick CityStyle P.When Funk Doc start takin` the dragIt`s like who in the hell left this apron to ladbroken glassI`m swinging harder then cash is swungThe only kid with a Velcro, fabric thumpNeva! dropin` the blunt2 for fine rollin`89 in the bricks is 15 and growin`killa House fan, you know what it meanIt mean your sifa ain`t fuckin` wit the lord of the ringDiggy! I pack your pipe wit nothin` but bombIt roll on, like the Power Stripe under your armOh Lord, involgeMassive indo, I`m breakin` the dress codeI ain`t rockin` kinda-gosI just came to get high with StylesLike my, block D with wider vowelsI`m talking about A, E, I, O, U, my skills already have niggas `prestFuck 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 didMy pens my sagaremy bars be seriousYou can`t fuck wit me dawg, point blank periodI get high and holusenateA pound cast 6 in New YorkBut its half in MiamiNigga move your waitMy dimes be 1 point O`s, 20`s be 2 point 2`sBring a snack and some fruit punch tooAnd you know I [*inhaling smoke*] the purple stuffI`m so high I can piss on a cloudAnd make a bird look upSmokin` haze in the Hummer wile the bird look upGettin` high wit the hammer so the bird shook upI get high like Doc and MethAnd "Let the Monkeys Out"So I can "Bring the Pain" wile I pop ya chestIt`s D block when the basters repin` (D block)All I need is a lighter and some haze with a master collectionWhat[HOOK][Method Man]OkayWho ya know smoke more Earth then TicalHit up a weed spotthen off to the D block to smoke it wit StylesI Fight my way up out the D-ToxWho smoke a slipBut he dont need block (?) and cumulus cloudsPull up your ReboxThis kid is goin` - mad, rapper like D-DocI got trees, but I`m tryin` to smoke a little he gotIf not these niggas then who (Son tell me who)Burn a leaf and get it Hot in Herre, like Nelly doI get high, like Mary J. is all I need to get byStay red eyeNo need to get flyI get rush (RUSH) when I`m rollin` `em upThe other day I saw sonz in the theaterKids was throwin` `em upI get high, high, highEvery day I get highYeah I get high, high, highAnd every night I get highYeah I get high, high, highMr. Meth I get highYeah (Yeah) yeah I get high, high, highWith Styles P. I get High-ighhhhhhh[HOOK][Styles]I am the GhostFlow with me(*laughs*)