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4 Stories High

to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin' Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn little dice until my knees got sore Kicked around some stories

(Krayzie): Why do I stay high? [repeat 4X] (Bizzy): Why do I stay high? (Krayzie): Why do I stay high?... (chorus) If I could teach the world (whole wide

't push me cause I'm close to the edge I'm trying not to lose my head, ah huh-huh-huh [2nd and 5th: ah huh-huh-huh] [4th: say what?] It's like a jungle

I write drama, decomposer, best noah They watch us, build for hours Behold the, behold the [killah priest] Yo, we sip wine around golden candles Wearin mantels, tellin ghost stories

I did get it I had to work and run wit it, have fun wit it High speeds in 740's, niggas starin' hard Mini battles and war stories, bitches love my scares

1 & 2 & 3 & 4 C'mon, c'mon what'cha waiting for? Let me know if you want some more! omfunk mc's gotta rhyme galore 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 C'mon, c'mon what

town and world wide So get your lighters, get your drank And I tell you what I'm so fucked up, and screwed up If anybody try to blow my high You know

: {tec-9} Now I'm out in the gutta nothin' but a trap You can't survive if you can't stay strapped So watch yo back gangster I hear this story and I

from the hip (pop pop) explodin When the 9 mill starts unloadin You better be watchin what you sayin Cause niggas from 159th ain't playin Trey's and 4