Artist: Wu-Tang Clan
Album:  Wu-Tang Forever
Song:   As High As Wu-Tang Get
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash, Cno Evil

[Intro: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
You bitch ass niggaz..

[Chorus: Ol' Dirty Bastard]
As high as Wu-Tang get
Allah allow us pop that shit
Just like black shoe fit
If you can't wear it, well don't fuck with it

[GZA]
Yo, too many songs, weak rhymes is mad long
Make it brief son, half short and twice strong
No doubt it took time searching 
Eventually it was prime urgent 
For you to examine the rhyme merchant
Lace MC's with styles when they rhyme drunk
On a label hunt until twenty thou out the trunk
8 Diagram swords swinging, armored tank force
RZA throw in the disc but then change the bank source
You can't flow, must be the speech impediment
You got lost off the snare off Impeach The President
Whether in Amsterdam smoking seven grams of green
Venue packed, a thousand white teens in tight jeans
This Witty Unpredictable shot is critical 
The analytical analogy, insurance policies
Why said he know that sounds define the note
Couldn't recognize, blast him the fuck behind the ropes
So many dope niggaz I see starving 
Catch a single deal, a possible plea bargain
Wu slang regardless to whom or what, five mics, five nights
Hang him from the balcony, drop twenty-five flights
A fugitive base playing rap czar
Smoke the cigars, prints on the strings of his guitar

[Chorus]

[Method Man]
Tical got a hold on ya, doing exactly
What the fuck I mariju-wanna, this nigga nasty
Deep in the dirty dungeon, bugging, loving
The way these rhymes keep coming at ya, splash ya
Get ya head piece fractured
With killer cuts from this Shropshire Slasher, rip shit up
Got these whole thing thang mastered
Sho 'nough an MC to good to be touched
John John bring the Phenomenon I cold crush
MC inferiorities they froze up, ice cold
As we move on, saga unfold
Captivated by a saga that go untold like Goldfinger 
Caught up in a Cliffhanger
Yo, INS another code red danger
Break out the vest, now it's tactical warfare, it's on here
Come with your shield and hardware, it be on here
Don't ever roam in the naked city 
Eight million stories, none pretty
Bomb 'em with the Witty Unpredictable, conditioning be critial
Peace to Tang, getting high on your physical
This next drink is a toast to your memory
When I go how many niggaz gon' remember me?

[Chorus w/ echoing of "it" 3x at end]