High Riders Lyrics - Singles - Kingspade

(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 

(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 

(High riders) 

(The high riders, high riders, high riders, the high riders) 

(High riders) 

(The high riders, high riders, high riders, the high riders) 

(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) 

(High riders) 

(Hmm, High riders, high riders, can I be a high rider? high riders, high riders) 

(High rider) 

(High rider, ew, high rider, high rider, ew high rider) 

(D-Loc and Johnny Richter)