Lyrics High So High (feat. Marilyn Rylander) - South Park Mexican feat. Marilyn Rylander
[South
Park
Mexican:]
I'm
a
roll
84's
'til'
them
hoes
start
clackin'
Put
'em
on
they
back
& got
'em
askin'
"What
happened?"
Homey
was
crackin'
it's
good
to
be
back
See
me
on
the
slab
in
a
beautiful
'llac
If
you
wanna
jack,
I
got
somethin'
for
you
Caught
another
case,
so
I
gotta
call
my
lawyer
Got
a
fine
chick
that
look
just
like
LaToya
& I
bet
50
G's
on
my
boy
De
La
Hoya
Tryin'
to
stay
free
with
the
loot
they
pay
me
Boy
I'm
a
vet
& you
still
a
trainy
Ballin'
daily
with
my
green
lady.
She
askin'
what
have
I
done
for
her
lately
I'm
a
dog
like
Scrappy,
my
girl
tried
to
slap
me
Caught
her
by
the
hand
& told
her
"Don't
get
happy"
Still
sport
khakis,
got
the
Savvy
Yola
Mr.
High-Roller
movin'
Coca-Cola
While
I
stay...
[Chorus:]
High
So
High...
reachin'
for
the
sky
High
So
High...
please
don't
blow
my
High.
[South
Park
Mexican:]
I
fell
off
the
wagon,
dicky's
still
saggin'
Blow
more
smoke
than
Puff
the
Dragon
Choppin'
big
things,
but
you
never
hear
me
braggin'
Pick
your
chick
up
& it's
gonna
be
a
stabbin'
Haters
get
mad
& they
want
my
autograph
Let
me
hear
you
rap,
man
I
promise
not
to
laugh
Walked
the
wrong
path
when
I
went
& bought
a
half
Sold
out
on
the
cut,
now
it's
time
to
call
a
cab
Stop
at
Chimmy
Changs
for
the
wings
& rice
Then
to
the
store,
I
need
a
40
& some
dice.
What
they
hittin'
for?
Come
out
with
Little
Joe.
Can
you
play
500
on
a
what?
10
or
4?
Let
'em
go,
let
'em
go,
boys
start
leavin'
Hillwood
Hustla,
never
caught
sleepin'
Bobbin'
& weavin'
still
block
bleedin'
Ain't
gonna
quit
'til'
you
haters
stop
breathin'
& I
stay...
[Chorus:]
High
So
High...
reachin'
for
the
sky
High
So
High...
please
don't
blow
my
High.
[South
Park
Mexican]
Who
said
money
didn't
grow
on
trees?
I
came
up
slangin'
them
coco
leaves
Many
stories
about
territories
At
the
Dope
House,
we
don't
call
the
police
Feel
a
cold
breeze
when
I
get
below
freeze
I
Got
no
love
for
you
studio
G's
I
buy
4 Jeeps
& I
wear
a
gold
leash.
But
what
the
hell
is
money
if
you
got
no
peace?
Homies
in
the
back
& they
ready
to
attack.
& We
don't
go
to
clubs
where
you
can't
wear
your
hat.
Homey
where
you
at?
Represent,
where
you
from?
Land
of
Dum
Dum
where
you
don't
dare
to
come
All
you
jealous
boys
is
tryin'
to
destroy
us
I
Run
you
out
my
city
like
the
Tennessee
Oilers
Got
nothin'
for
us,
listen
to
my
chorus
While
I
sit
back
& blaze
up
a
damn
forest
Stayin'
so...
[Chorus:]
[x2]
High
So
High...
reachin'
for
the
sky
High
So
High...
please
don't
blow
my
High.
[South
Park
Mexican:]
Mr.
SPM
& You
know
it
don't
stop...
For
all
my
player
partners
Dope
House
baby
We
don't
quit...
we
ain't
goin'
nowhere.
[Man!]
1 El Jugador (The Player) [feat. Kid Frost & Low-G]
2 You Know My Name
3 Latin Throne (feat. Marilyn Rylander)
4 I Must Be High (feat. Russell Lee)
5 Filthy Rich (feat. Marilyn Rylander)
6 Street’s On Beat’s
7 High So High (feat. Marilyn Rylander)
8 I Need A Sweet (feat. Angela Perez & Baby Beesh [Bash])
9 Somethin’ I Would Do (feat. Baby Beesh [Bash])
10 Twice Last Night
11 Screen’s Falling (feat. Coast & Ayana)
12 Who’s Over There (feat. Low-G & Marilyn Rylander)
13 Latola (feat. J.C.)
14 The 3rd Wish (feat. Grimm & Marilyn Rylander)
15 Mexican Radio
16 Comin’ Up Comin’
17 Hubba Hubba (feat. Baby Beesh [Bash] & Rasheed)
18 All Cot Up (feat. Ayana, SPM)
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