High Riders

Kingspade

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    (High riders)
    (High riders)

    We the high riders, holdin mad green
    Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean
    You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt
    Step in any session, you know we'll end it quick
    Who's a high rider? Who's down with the squad?
    Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go chill at the bar
    If you a high rider, throw em up real high
    Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky

    (High riders)
    Back in the day when I was young growin' up
    I always toked buds and I never gave a fuck
    Rolled around in a bug always had my pants saggin
    Sold a little weed and had a spray can for taggin
    But now day's have changed I've rearranged my whole scene
    I've made a little cash, bought a house with my green
    I still sag my pants, smoke a lot more weed
    I stopped taggin' -sshhhshshhhs- ya kno what I mean?
    We the high riders always down to smoke
    My homie Johnny Richter and the mothafuckin D-loc
    We ain't no joke, we be blazin' up the weed
    Dazin people in the industry, blazin up the scene
    Kingspade, that's the brand new clique
    D-loc and Johnny Richter on some real ill shit
    We ain't fakin, So fuck fakers and liars
    Fuck every hater cause we the high riders

    (High riders)
    We the high riders, holdin mad green
    Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean
    You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt
    Step in any session, you know we'll end it quick
    Who's a high rider? Who's down with the squad?
    Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go chill at the bar
    If you a high rider, throw em up real high
    Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky

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    (High riders)
    Take it back to the days when I was just a young scrub
    Growin up in the game of slangin' bud
    Roll around my town utilizing backstreets
    Cause I always had a pound in my backseats
    See I'm a, High rider, since about '92
    I got my start buyin Q's off this dude named Lou
    Now I'm slangin lyrically puttin joints on beat
    Smoke on stages like I'm smokin on the Hindu spleef
    Cruzin up and down ya blocks we got this shit on lock
    D-loc and Johnny Richter, we on fire, we hot
    Watchin jaws drop as soon as we step into the room
    Causin' quakes, fuck, we hittin you with sonic Booms
    My tomb will say He went out in a blaze
    Puffin bowls of green crack mixed with purple haze
    Cause in my last days I'm gonna be stoned as fuck
    Drunk as a skunk, gettin head from your girl, Whats up?

    (High riders)
    We the high riders, holdin mad green
    Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean
    You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt
    Step in any session, you know we'll end it quick
    Who's a high rider? Who's down with the squad?
    Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go chill at the bar
    If you a high rider, throw em up real high
    Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky

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    (High riders)
    We the high riders, holdin mad green
    Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean
    You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt
    Step in any session, you know we'll end it quick
    Who's a high rider? Who's down with the squad?
    Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go chill at the bar
    If you a high rider, throw em up real high
    Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky

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