[Intro]
(E. Sermon: Latest record? You stole it from somebody else)
Takin it from the top?
(Hell yeah, we taking it from the top)
Tippy?
All my people [Sing it, daddy]
Hey, uh
(Fly Robin Fly)(Repeat 3X)
(Up, up to the sky)
[Verse One: Method Man]
Excuse me as I kiss the sky
Sing a song of sixpence, a pocketful a rye
Who the f** wanna die for their culture
Stalk the dead body like a vulture
Ticallion, HMMM
Blacker than your blackest stallion
Hit your housing projects
I represent yo Shaolin my n***a
Hell yes, Apocalypse Now, the gun blaow
It be goin down, diggy diggy down, diggy down down
[Verse Two: Redman]
While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse
When I raise my trigger finger all y'all n***as hit the deck
'Cause ain't no need for that, hustlers and hardcore
Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs
The Green-Eyed Bandit can't stand it
With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam b**h
Plus, the Bombazee got me wide...
(Messin' with them) is a straight suicide
[Chorus: Method Man & (Redman)]
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
(It's the Funk Doctor Spock smokin' (lah) on the train)
How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky)
[Up, up to the sky]
(Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane)
Recognize Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed
(How high?) So high that I can kiss the sky
[Up, up to the sky]
[Verse Three: Method Man]
10 9 8 7 6 5 4
3 2 Murder 1 lyric at your door
Tical bring it to that a** raw
Breaking all the rules like gla** jaws
n***a, you got to get mine to get yours
f**a, we don't need no rap tour
I'd rather kick the facts and catch you with the rap-ture
More than you bargained for
Tical, that stays open like an all night store
For real, I keeps it ill like a piece of blue steel
Pointed at your temple with the intent to k**
And end your existence, M-E-T
Ain't no use for resistance, H-O-D
[Verse Four: Redman]
I shift like a clutch with the Ruck
Examine my nuts, I don't stop 'til I get enough
6 million ways to die, so I chose
Made it 6 million and 1 with your eyes closed
The blindfold, cold, so you can feel the wrath
And shatter the gla** and second half on your monkey a**
Ayo my man (Tical) hit me now
b**hes used to play me now they can't forget me now
Forget me not, I rock the spot, check Glock
Empty off a lickin off in hip hop
f** the Billboard, I'm a bullet on my block
How you dope when you paid for your Billboard spot?
[Chorus: Method Man & (Redman)]
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
(It's the Funk Doctor Spock smokin' [lah] on the train)
How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky)
[Up, up to the sky]
[Verse Five: Method Man]
As I run a mile with a racist
My style was born in the pissy staircases
Dig it, eff a rap critic
He talk about it while I live it
If Red got the blunt, I'm the second one to hit it
[Verse Six: Redman]
Look up in the, I got the verbs, nouns and Glocks in ya
Enter the center, lyrics bang like Rico-chet Rabbit
I bring havoc with an A-K matic
Rollin blunts an all day habit
I get it on like Smiff and Wess
Who click's the best?
Punks take a sip and test
Who splits your vest?
The funk phenomenon
I'm bombin' you like Lebanon
Flow can*ls of Panama just off stamina
[Chorus 2X: Method Man & (Redman)]
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
(It's the Funk Doctor Spock smokin' (lah) on the train)
How high? (So high that I can kiss the sky)
[Up, up to the sky]
(Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane)
Recognize Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed
(How high?) So high that I can kiss the sky
[Up, up to the sky]