Lyrics Keep Risin' - Kingspade

Keep Risin'

We got the top popped back
And the sun is shinning
D-Loc and Richter on the Pavment grindin
Rims spinnin so much chrome its blindin
There aint no Denyin
You know we high ridin
Front dump bumps on the ground flyin
Bus (?) in the back
But im right behind him
we goin to the top
cause we keep on climbin
Never fallin behind
KingSpade is Risin'
You know D-Loc's always bumpin
System stays bangin
Mobbin through the IE
hittin switches clamin
My rear view mirror
shits always shakin
these fools rolled up tryin to clown off some dank an An if you a Tailgater then you gettin Brake checked
the 7 4 V-Dub be runnin like a Bat
its a straight sail cruiser
easy as she goes
and you better not bruise her
or we goin straight to blows
Well my 66 stay dump all chrome amps
Surf Rakcs, New paint, 13's no dents
gangster
cause thats the way i be mashin
hittin switches through the intersection
back end draggin
I got my Ride saggin like my pants or my shorts
with tha bumper on the ground
custom speakers in the doors
12's bangin in the back
its a big ass bass tube
so you better brake hard when you hear the
woo woo
We got the top popped back
And the sun is shinning
D-Loc and Richter on the Pavment grindin
Rims spinnin so much chrome its blindin
There aint no Denyin
You know we high ridin
Front dump bumps on the ground flyin
Bus (?) in the back
But im right behind him
we goin to the top
cause we keep on climbin
Never fallin behind
KingSpade is Risin'
Nevermind why the side door pops open
and never mind why from front to back its slopin
and dont worry bout what underneath the seats
or how the insides done up in two tone tweeds
forget about the knockin from the CD changer
or the system i had done not the audio chamber
and dont worry bout why the middle seat is missin
the back turns into a bed for those late night missions
You know Loc stays in the cut
you know the seats laid back
hat to the side
got an arm full of tats
Kottonmouth Represent
KMK on my stomach
Miller on my chest SubNoize on my wrists
Dloc on my lip
California in the Ditch
Date of birth on my neck
Knuckles all blasted
me and my sis all up we go tthe top down
pop back
we dont give a fuck
We got the top popped back
And the sun is shinning
D-Loc and Richter on the Pavment grindin
Rims spinnin so much chrome its blindin
There aint no Denyin
You know we high ridin
Front dump bumps on the ground flyin
Bus (?) in the back
But im right behind him
we goin to the top
cause we keep on climbin
Never fallin behind
KingSpade is Risin'
Now everybody with a system up in they whip
I mean at least 3 10's and 2 12's to hit
With Nice Highs all around
and the top quality mids
the type of shit run by D-Loc and J Richt
Double Dash L O C Nobody can fuck with me Dash Dash double trouble
L dot C Dont forget about the O dot C
O G PTB
Kottonmouth Kings
And im the other trouble half
pair from OC
Richters the name
PTB
O G grew up on Makenzie
a young K King
Now I live with Kottonmouth
like it aint no thang
And we runnin’it
we gon’keep on runnin’it the
DGAF clique, sick
Cause we be runnin shit Bitch (Bitch)
D-Loc and Johnny Richt
Chucky Chuck, Davis D Dirty (?), twitch and Scummy
We got the top popped back
And the sun is shinning
D-Loc and Richter on the Pavment grindin
Rims spinnin so much chrome its blindin
There aint no Denyin
You know we high ridin
Front dump bumps on the ground flyin
Bus in the back
But im right behind him
we goin to the top
cause we keep on climbin
Never fallin behind
KingSpade is Risin'