Released: September 12, 2008
Featuring: John Record
Songwriter: Mac Miller Beedie John Record
Producer: J. Glaze
[Intro: Mac Miller]
How High: The Mixtape
Yo, The Ill Spoken, John Record, [?]
Haha, yeah, yo
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Move ya attention to the stage, you can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is when they rock a show
Move ya attention to the stage, you can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is when they—
Move—move ya attention to the stage, you can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is when they rock a show (Haha)
I drop flows that is hot fa'sho
Type of proper flow that could [?], like "Oh!"
Beedie, they know [?], screamin' it out, like "Whoa"
You muhfuckers best believe me, it's now (Yessir)
With fresh breathe 'cause the spit seem to clean up my mouth
So when I go out, I get [?]
They know my [?] please
You seen me cruise in the whip
With somethin' new I could spit for the crew and my bitch (Check it)
You knew I'm the shit, so now I'm 'bout to make it legit
So let me in and let my boys start takin' ya shit (Thank you)
Ah, new tracks, let's make 'em a hit
[?] when I spit, ain't that some shit?
Basic addictive keepin' me lifted, achievin' the riches
Keep 'em from you thieves and you snitches (Fuck you)
See, I'm seekin' a missus, needin' my digits
Come [?], he's cleanin' the dishes
[?] I'll let Beedie get vicious
See, you talk about it, homie, we live it, believe that (What?)
[Chorus: John Record]
That look in my eyes the window to the seven deadly sins (Look in my eyes)
Sinister is this man who's vying to live lavish like kings (Like kings)
This is a legend, I am a legend, you ain't a [?] (Oh!), [?] (Oh!)
This is a legend, I am a legend, you ain't a [?] (Oh!), [?] (Oh!)
[Verse 2: Beedie]
Yeah
And I've been here since the Play-Doh [?] (I'm here)
[?] I'm from, it's the same old faces
Lame old games, and I ain't tryna hate y'all haters (Nah)
So I'ma keep to myself and just chase more papers
I'm a walkin' [?] see the mark of the beast
Talkin' cheese, gettin' rich off of marketing schemes (Haha)
Girlies lovin' me, so every time I walk in, they scream (Ayo)
'Cause, yo, it's money over bitches, bitches all for the cream
That's why I'm out on the grind, not a doubt in my mind
That I'ma get it how I live it 'cause I'm bound to get mines (I'm tryna shine)
But talkin' on the phone will get ya face slapped
They like, "Get your ass over ASAP with [?]" (Man, I'm comin', yo)
If you ain't with it, let me cut to the chase
'Cause me and Rick will wreck ya face
Break ya neck in record pace (Chyeah)
I'm collectin' off ya plate (Haha)
You know I gotta eat, homie
Should've known the wicked never sleeps, so don't sleep on me (Chyeah)
Or creep on me, I'm a one-man missile
Kamikaze on you punks, I'ma pump that pistol
And that's fa-shizzle, so hot that it sizzles
Take that bezel off ya neck 'fore you get checked, y'all pitiful
[Chorus: John Record]
That look in my eyes the window to the seven deadly sins (Look in my eyes)
Sinister is this man who's vying to live lavish like kings (Like kings)
This is a legend, I am a legend, you ain't a [?] (Oh!), [?] (Oh!)
This is a legend, I am a legend, you ain't a [?] (Oh!), [?] (Oh!)
[Outro: [?]]
That's how the fucks we does it, [?].com shit
Ill Spoken, y'all already know
Rated R, Diggz
How High: The Mixtape
Yo, The Ill Spoken, John Record, [?]
Haha, yeah, yo
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Move ya attention to the stage, you can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is when they rock a show
Move ya attention to the stage, you can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is when they—
Move—move ya attention to the stage, you can watch him go
'Cause y'all know how it is when they rock a show (Haha)
I drop flows that is hot fa'sho
Type of proper flow that could [?], like "Oh!"
Beedie, they know [?], screamin' it out, like "Whoa"
You muhfuckers best believe me, it's now (Yessir)
With fresh breathe 'cause the spit seem to clean up my mouth
So when I go out, I get [?]
They know my [?] please
You seen me cruise in the whip
With somethin' new I could spit for the crew and my bitch (Check it)
You knew I'm the shit, so now I'm 'bout to make it legit
So let me in and let my boys start takin' ya shit (Thank you)
Ah, new tracks, let's make 'em a hit
[?] when I spit, ain't that some shit?
Basic addictive keepin' me lifted, achievin' the riches
Keep 'em from you thieves and you snitches (Fuck you)
See, I'm seekin' a missus, needin' my digits
Come [?], he's cleanin' the dishes
[?] I'll let Beedie get vicious
See, you talk about it, homie, we live it, believe that (What?)
[Chorus: John Record]
That look in my eyes the window to the seven deadly sins (Look in my eyes)
Sinister is this man who's vying to live lavish like kings (Like kings)
This is a legend, I am a legend, you ain't a [?] (Oh!), [?] (Oh!)
This is a legend, I am a legend, you ain't a [?] (Oh!), [?] (Oh!)
[Verse 2: Beedie]
Yeah
And I've been here since the Play-Doh [?] (I'm here)
[?] I'm from, it's the same old faces
Lame old games, and I ain't tryna hate y'all haters (Nah)
So I'ma keep to myself and just chase more papers
I'm a walkin' [?] see the mark of the beast
Talkin' cheese, gettin' rich off of marketing schemes (Haha)
Girlies lovin' me, so every time I walk in, they scream (Ayo)
'Cause, yo, it's money over bitches, bitches all for the cream
That's why I'm out on the grind, not a doubt in my mind
That I'ma get it how I live it 'cause I'm bound to get mines (I'm tryna shine)
But talkin' on the phone will get ya face slapped
They like, "Get your ass over ASAP with [?]" (Man, I'm comin', yo)
If you ain't with it, let me cut to the chase
'Cause me and Rick will wreck ya face
Break ya neck in record pace (Chyeah)
I'm collectin' off ya plate (Haha)
You know I gotta eat, homie
Should've known the wicked never sleeps, so don't sleep on me (Chyeah)
Or creep on me, I'm a one-man missile
Kamikaze on you punks, I'ma pump that pistol
And that's fa-shizzle, so hot that it sizzles
Take that bezel off ya neck 'fore you get checked, y'all pitiful
[Chorus: John Record]
That look in my eyes the window to the seven deadly sins (Look in my eyes)
Sinister is this man who's vying to live lavish like kings (Like kings)
This is a legend, I am a legend, you ain't a [?] (Oh!), [?] (Oh!)
This is a legend, I am a legend, you ain't a [?] (Oh!), [?] (Oh!)
[Outro: [?]]
That's how the fucks we does it, [?].com shit
Ill Spoken, y'all already know
Rated R, Diggz
more tracks from the album
From the albums
- How High: The EP (2008)
- How High: The Mixtape (2008)
- East End Leaks, Vol. 1 (2009)
The Ill Spoken popular songs
- How High (Intro)
- Tryna Get Blazed
- I Am Legend
- Whatup Dilla
- Do It Again
- How Sick Am I
- Open Ya Eyes
- What It Is
- The Real
- Like Aaay!
- Know Bout That
- The Outro
- The Hold Up
- Gotcha Opin
- Bring It On
- Say Goodnight Freestyle
- Child’s Play Freestyle
- Same Old Shit
- The Ill Children
- Ain’t I Freestyle
- Can’t Go Wrong
- Hands Up