The Ultimate High (LP Version) lyrics

[Intro: Nature]
Do you see what I see?
Do you smoke what I smoke?
Do you wanna smoke?
Do you wanna ride?
Yeah, ayo, ayo

[Verse 1: Nature]
When I walk into a room, n*ggas feel a slight breeze
Stay a little while till they feel they might freeze
Never understood why they never liked me
'Cause when I locked the door, they turned into to Icees
Starin' at my feet all you see is Nikes
Bet you never seen a ill pair like these
Size ten, never find me in a tight squeeze
At the airport, minutes before my flight leaves
Round trip tickets to who knows where
Stay boarding, never at least a day's warning
Previous plans, they spoiling
A dollar and a dream, the theme to New York state drawings
From St. John's to Wake Forest, wait for us
Straight ballers, you hearin' it first
Nate flawless in almost every event
Puttin' up point, while n*ggas like y'all stay scoreless

[Chorus]
All my n*ggas from the projects, light one up
To my b*tches from the projects, light one up
And stay high, high
And pass me a cup of that good sh*t (so high)
We on some hood sh*t (so high)
n*ggas from the projects, light one up
To my b*tches from the projects, light one up
And stay high, high
And pass me a cup of that good sh*t (so high)
We on some hood sh*t (so high)
[Verse 2: Nas]
What's me without the hood? A tree without wood
A Dutch with no bud, a cut wit no blood
A f*ck but don't nut, I be incomplete
If me and the street wasn't in between the sheets
I'm a product of hard luck, the money and murder game
Here's Nature, kill a faker, man you heard of the name
From the cold streets of QB, old beef to new beef
No peace, through the song, what I see you see

[Verse 3: Nature]
Mad b*tches wanna smoke wit me
n*ggas wanna roll wit me
Usually in my hood, find me in yo' city
Grimy yet so pretty, it's like there's two me's
With no favorites, I try to love both of me
Thinkin of a way where I can better myself
Sometimes I get ahead of myself
Smokin' weed wit intention, frontin' like I got it prescribed
So high I must be out of my mind

[Chorus]
All my n*ggas from the projects, light one up
To my b*tches from the projects, light one up
And stay high, high
And pass me a cup of that good sh*t (so high)
We on some hood sh*t (so high)
n*ggas from the projects, light one up
To my b*tches from the projects, light one up
And stay high, high
And pass me a cup of that good sh*t (so high)
We on some hood sh*t (so high)
[Verse 4: Nature]
It's like hoppin' in a glass pool, half full
n*ggas only hit the bottom when they crash through
Mash fools out like they fast food
Bon appetit, platinum or not, it ain't no match for me
I sum n*ggas whole careers up, scared tough n*ggas
Bluff n*ggas into thinkin that their year's up
It ain't a game, took six months off, the sh*t jumps off
Mini-me's are gettin' punched in they jaw
My dunn call this sh*t animal rap
Me, I call it dumbin'
My near-sighted n*ggas saw it comin'
More stunnin', brand new flows to toy with
Neck flooded on some Hurricane Floyd sh*t
Back and forth to St. Crouix kid, same plan
Playin' Sega Dreamcast till the plane lands
A changed man, n*ggas don't know, they never will
And if they don't understand, then they ain't fam', simple as that

[Chorus]
All my n*ggas from the projects, light one up
To my b*tches from the projects, light one up
And stay high, high
And pass me a cup of that good sh*t (so high)
We on some hood sh*t (so high)
n*ggas from the projects, light one up
To my b*tches from the projects, light one up
And stay high, high
And pass me a cup of that good sh*t (so high)
We on some hood sh*t (so high)