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We the riders, holdin mad green Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know I mean You the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt in any session, you know we'll end it quick Who's a high rider? Who's down the squad? Who's down to smoke an ounce? go chill at the bar If you a high rider, throw em up real Put your drinks in the air raise your in the sky
(High riders) Back in the day when I was growin' up I always toked buds and I gave a fuck Rolled around in a bug always had my saggin Sold a little weed and had a can for taggin But now day's have changed rearranged my whole scene I've made a little cash, a house with my green I still sag my pants, smoke a lot more I stopped -sshhhshshhhs- ya kno what I mean? We the high riders always to smoke My homie Johnny and the mothafuckin D-loc We no joke, we be blazin' up the weed Dazin in the industry, blazin up the scene Kingspade, that's the brand new D-loc and Richter on some real ill shit We ain't fakin, So fuck and liars Fuck every hater cause we the high
(High riders) We the high riders, holdin mad Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know I mean You the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt Step in any session, you know end it quick a high rider? Who's down with the squad? Who's down to smoke an Then go chill at the bar If you a high rider, throw em up high Put your drinks in the air raise joints in the sky
(High riders) Take it back to the days when I was a young scrub up in the game of slangin' bud Roll around my town backstreets Cause I had a pound in my backseats See I'm a, High rider, since '92 I got my start buyin Q's off this dude Lou Now I'm slangin lyrically puttin on beat Smoke on stages I'm smokin on the Hindu spleef Cruzin up and ya blocks we got this shit on lock D-loc and Richter, we on fire, we hot Watchin jaws drop as soon as we step the room Causin' quakes, fuck, we hittin you with Booms My tomb say He went out in a blaze Puffin bowls of green crack mixed purple haze Cause in my last days I'm be stoned as fuck Drunk as a skunk, gettin head your girl, Whats up?
(High riders) We the high riders, mad green Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know I mean You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny in any session, you know we'll end it quick Who's a rider? Who's down with the squad? Who's down to an ounce? Then go chill at the bar If you a high rider, em up real high Put your drinks in the air raise joints in the sky
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(High riders) We the riders, holdin mad green Got our pocket and filled, Ya know what I mean You the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt Step in any session, you know we'll end it Who's a high Who's down with the squad? Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go at the bar If you a high rider, throw em up real Put drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky
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