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good times (remix) - styles p lyrics

[redman]
k!lla house
brick city
style p
when funk doc start takin’ the drag
it’s like who in the h-ll let this ape in the lab
breaking the gl-ss bong
i’m swinging harder than c-ssius swung
the only kid with a velcro, fabric thump
neva! dropin’ the blunt
2 for fire rollin’
89 in the bricks is 15 and growin’
gilla house fam, you know what it mean
it mean your cipher ain’t f-ckin’ with the lord of the ring
dig it! i pack your pipe with nothin’ but bomb
it roll on, like the power stripe under your arm
hold on, en vogue
m-ssive endo, i’m breakin’ your dress code
i ain’t rockin’ kinda-gos
i just came to get high with styles
and lock my, block like d with wider vowels
i’m talking about a, e, i, o, u
my sk!lls already have n-ggas pressed, f-ck 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’mma blow it if it’s sticky kid (what up!)
i smoke mayonnaise jars full of green like biggie did
my pens my cigar, my bars be serious
you can’t f-ck wit me dawg, point blank period
i get high and hallucinate
a pound cost 6 in new york
but its half in miami, n-gga move your weight
my dimes be 1 point o’s, 20’s be 2 point 2’s
bring a snack and some fruit punch too
and you know i [-inhaling smoke-] the purple stuff
i’m so high that i can p-ss on a cloud
and make a bird look up
smokin’ haze in the hummer while the bird look up
gettin’ high wit the hammer so the bird shook up
i get high like doc and meth
and “let the monkeys out”
so i can “bring the pain” while i pop ya chest
it’s d-block when the b-st-rds repin’ (d-block)
all i need is a lighter and some haze with a master collection
what

[hook]

[method man]
okay
who y’all know smoke more herb than tical
hit up a weed spot
then off to the d-block to smoke it with styles
i fight my way up out the detox
who smoke a slip
but he don’t need block, just buds and c-mulus clouds
pull up your rebox
this kid has gone madd, rapper like d-dot
i got trees, but i’m tryin’ to smoke what little he got
if not these n-ggas then who (son tell me who)
burn a leaf and get it hot in herre, like nelly do
i get high, like mary j. is all that i need to gets by
stay red eye, no need to get fly
i get a rush (rush) when i’m rollin’ ’em up
the other day i saw signs in the theater
kids was throwin’ ’em up
i get high, high, high
every day i get high
yeah i get high, high, high
and every night i get high
yeah i get high, high, high
mr. meth i get high
yeah (yeah) yeah i get high, high, high
with styles p. i get high-ighhhhhhh

[hook]

[styles]
i am the ghost
flow with me
(-laughs-)

- styles p lyrics

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