[Intro]
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[Erick Sermon] Latest record? You stole it from somebody else
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[Redman] Takin it from the top?
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[Erick Sermon] Hell yeah, we takin it from the top
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[Redman] Tippy? All my people
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[Method Man] Sing it, daddy
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[Redman] Hey, uh
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Fly Robin Fly…
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Fly Robin Fly…
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Fly Robin Fly…
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Up, up to the sky
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[Verse 1: Method Man]
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Excuse me as I kiss the sky
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Sing a song of sixpence, a pocketful for of rye
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Who the fuck wanna die for their culture?
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Stalk the dead body like a vulture, Ticallion, HMMM
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Blacker than your blackest stallion
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Hit your housing projects, I represent yo Shaolin my nigga
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Hell yes, Apocalypse Now, the gun blaow
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It be goin down, diggy diggy down, diggy down down
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[Verse 2: Redman]
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While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse
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When I raise my trigger finger all yall niggas hit the deck
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‘Cause aint no need for that, hustlers and hardcore
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Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs
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The Green-Eyed Bandit cant stand it
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With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam bitch
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Plus, the Bombazee got me wide
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Messin with them is a straight suicide
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[Chorus: Method Man, Redman, Erick Sermon]
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Look up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane
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(Its the Funk Doctor Spock smokin (lah) on the train)
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How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky)
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(“Up, up to the sky”)
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(Yeah, check it out yall)
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(Look up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane)
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Recognize Johnny Blaze, aint a damn thing changed
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(How high?) So high that I can kiss the sky
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(“Up, up to the sky”)
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(Yeah, yeah, Tical)
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[Verse 3: Method Man]
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10 9 8 7 6 5 4
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3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door
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Tical bring it to that ass raw
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Breaking all the rules like glass jaws
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Nigga, you got to get mine to get yours
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Fucka, we dont need no rap tour
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Id rather kick the facts and catch you with the rap-ture
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More than you bargained for
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Tical, that stays open like an all night store
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For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
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Pointed at your temple with the intent to kill
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And end your existence, M-E-T
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Aint no use for resistance, H-O-D
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[Verse 4: Redman, Method Man]
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Is be the ultimate rush to any nigga on dust
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The Egyptian musk used to have me pull mad sluts
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I shift like a clutch with the Ruck
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Examine my nuts, I dont stop til I get enough
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Yo shit broke down, light your flair
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Since the dark side tears you into Hollywood Squares
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Six million ways to die, so I chose
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Made it six million and one with your eyes closed
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The blindfold, cold, so you can feel the wrath
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And shatter the glass and second half on your monkey ass
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Ayo my man (Tical) hear me now
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Bitches used to play me now they cant forget me now
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Forget me not, I rock the spot, check Glock
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Empty off a lickin off in hip-hop
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Fuck the Billboard, Im a bullet on my block
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How you dope when you paid for your Billboard spot?
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[Chorus: Method Man, Redman, Erick Sermon]
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Look up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane
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(Its the Funk Doctor Spock smokin (lah) on the train)
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How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky)
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(“Up, up to the sky”)
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(Yeah, yeah, ha, word up)
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[Verse 5: Method Man]
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As I run a mile with a racist
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My style was born in the pissy staircases
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Dig it, eff a rap critic
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He talk about it while I live it
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If Red got the blunt, Im the second one to hit it
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[Verse 6: Redman]
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Look up in the, I got the verbs, nouns and Glocks in ya
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Enter the center, lyrics bang like Rico-chet Rabbit
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I bring havoc with an A-K matic
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Rollin blunts an all day habit
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I get it on like Smiff and Wess
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Who clicks the best?
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Punks take a sip and test
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Who splits your vest?
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The funk phenomenon
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Im bombin you like Lebanon
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Flow canals of Panama just off stamina
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[Chorus: Method Man, Redman, Erick Sermon]
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Look up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane
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(Its the Funk Doctor Spock smokin (lah) on the train)
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How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky)
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(“Up, up to the sky”)
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(Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, yeah)
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(Look up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane)
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Recognize Johnny Blaze, aint a damn thing changed
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(How high?) So high that I can kiss the sky
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(“Up, up to the sky”)
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(Yeah yeah, word up)
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Look up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane
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(Its the Funk Doctor Spock smokin (lah) on the train)
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How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky)
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(“Up, up to the sky”)
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(Look up in the sky, its a bird, its a plane)
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Recognize Johnny Blaze, aint a damn thing changed
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(How high?) So high that I can kiss the sky
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(“Up, up to the sky”)
