| We the high riders, holdin mad green
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| Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean
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| You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt
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| Step in any session, you know we’ll end it quick
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| Who’s a high rider? |
| Who’s down with the squad?
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| Who’s down to smoke an ounce? |
| Then go chill at the bar
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| If you a high rider, throw em up real high
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| Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky
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| (High riders)
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| Back in the day when I was young growin' up
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| I always toked buds and I never gave a fuck
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| Rolled around in a bug always had my pants saggin
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| Sold a little weed and had a spray can for taggin
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| But now day’s have changed I’ve rearranged my whole scene
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| I’ve made a little cash, bought a house with my green
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| I still sag my pants, smoke a lot more weed
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| I stopped taggin' -sshhhshshhhs- ya kno what I mean?
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| We the high riders always down to smoke
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| My homie Johnny Richter and the mothafuckin D-loc
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| We ain’t no joke, we be blazin' up the weed
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| Dazin people in the industry, blazin up the scene
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| Kingspade, that’s the brand new clique
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| D-loc and Johnny Richter on some real ill shit
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| We ain’t fakin, So fuck fakers and liars
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| Fuck every hater cause we the high riders
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| (High riders)
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| We the high riders, holdin mad green
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| Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean
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| You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt
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| Step in any session, you know we’ll end it quick
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| Who’s a high rider? |
| Who’s down with the squad?
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| Who’s down to smoke an ounce? |
| Then go chill at the bar
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| If you a high rider, throw em up real high
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| Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky
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| (High riders)
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| Take it back to the days when I was just a young scrub
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| Growin up in the game of slangin' bud
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| Roll around my town utilizing backstreets
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| Cause I always had a pound in my backseats
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| See I’m a, High rider, since about '92
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| I got my start buyin Q’s off this dude named Lou
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| Now I’m slangin lyrically puttin joints on beat
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| Smoke on stages like I’m smokin on the Hindu spleef
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| Cruzin up and down ya blocks we got this shit on lock
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| D-loc and Johnny Richter, we on fire, we hot
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| Watchin jaws drop as soon as we step into the room
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| Causin' quakes, fuck, we hittin you with sonic Booms
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| My tomb will say He went out in a blaze
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| Puffin bowls of green crack mixed with purple haze
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| Cause in my last days I’m gonna be stoned as fuck
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| Drunk as a skunk, gettin head from your girl, Whats up?
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| (High riders)
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| We the high riders, holdin mad green
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| Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean
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| You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt
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| 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)
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| (The high riders, high riders, high riders, the high riders)
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| (High riders)
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| (The high riders, high riders, high riders, the high riders)
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| (High riders)
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| (High riders)
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| We the high riders, holdin mad green
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| Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean
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| 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
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| Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky
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| (High riders)
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| (High riders)
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| (Hmm, High riders, high riders, can I be a high rider? high riders, high riders)
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| (High rider)
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| (High rider, ew, high rider, high rider, ew high rider)
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| (D-Loc and Johnny Richter) |