Rza - So High (G-13) lyrics

{*sampled woman singing "So High" in background Throughout whole track*} [Intro: ??? (RZA)] 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 b**hes 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 n***as know what's up Ra [RZA] BZZZZ.. k**a 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 T.H.C I mix mine with the Digi soaked in minty leaf And I puff.. puff and I smoke the smoke {*coughs three times*} ..but I didn't choke [Timbo King] Blaze up, and let's smoke 'til we hazed up What you drinkin? Lemonade or Henny straight up? Super-high motherf**er, n***a, Wake Up And cop a bag of that good sh** Eh-yo, dip that sh**, n***a, one pull and pa** Smoke 'til ya lungs collapse and hit ya a** '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.. {*inhales*} super-high n***a I'm whino real, fifty sack of that good sh** From the hood sh** Got the Remy on my side 'til d**h 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 {*inhales*} [Outro: ??? (Timbo King)] So High girl, Ohwee (Uh, good sh**, good sh**) So High, So High, uh (We got yo nostrils flaired smokin on the chocolate) Ah.. k**a 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 n***a, 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