Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Ridin', artist - Kingspade. Album song Throw Your Spades Up, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.03.2009
Record label: Suburban Noize
Song language: English
We Ridin' |
Yo Richter, You Ready Loc? |
Yo, I know you like us so you bump us when you ride, switching lanes back and |
fourth blowing dank like us |
I know you smokin, holdin chronic while you rollin, give a fuck about the cops |
pass the weed til it’s dust |
Yeah buddy heres another one for your trunk |
To pump you up when you on your way to get drunk |
Yeah we got the funk, Kingspade we bring the blunts, bring the crowd from the |
back of the club to the front |
You can hear my bass bump from many miles around whether im lifted in the sky, |
high ridin on the ground |
Im high ridin on the ground with that subnoize sound you know we still drunk as |
fuck and we still puttin it down |
Still clowin motherfuckers with the best of the best |
Still claimin that the best is comin straight from the west |
Never fuck with the stress, put that heat up in your chest |
Got the killa cali chronic, straight ballin triple fresh |
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We some vets with this hip-hop scene, and can’t no one mess with us when it |
comes to the green |
None the less we keep it fresh, got the big bags of dank bud, D-Loc and Johnny |
Richter you know we smoke like pain killer |
15's on the truck, ya thats how we rollin, and we rollin you know we always |
smokin |
The way we smokin will leave you less broken, and thats a fact, we put your |
hands to the max |
20 plus, ya thats how we ridin, well turn it up, now gettin high, |
sittin up cats is leanin to the side, Kingspades in the place bringin nothin |
but the bass |
Well, you know that we comin, got different strokes for different folks but i |
ain’t no full of jokes? |
So whatcha talkin bout willis |
Man you know this the shit |
Its different tokes for D-Loc and J motherfuckin Ric |
Kingspade we gettin ripped, you know we back up in this bitch |
Got southern county lock with the kottonmouth klick |
Dont trip you know we bump with the, in the trunk, and I give a fuck, cuz we, |
where we from |
Beat cappin down the streets like, Got my system sounding so nice, |
and when that shits turned up you know we blowin all the speakers, |
hittin harder than a motherfucker clippin all the meters |
Shined up so clean like a 3 piece suit, we makin records over here so we gonna |
do what we do |
Yo, ya we grabbin ludas everyday, all day, Kingspade we gettin paid writin |
rhymes, Thats how we do |
15's on the truck, ya thats how we rollin, and we rollin you know we always |
smokin |
The way we smokin will leave you less broken, and thats a fact, we put your |
hands to the max |
20 plus, ya thats how we ridin, well turn it up, now gettin high, |
sittin up cats is leanin to the side, Kingspades in the place bringin nothin |
but the bass |
Yo, I know you like us so you bump us when you ride, switching lanes back and |
fourth blowing dank like us |
I know you smokin, holdin chronic while you rollin, give a fuck about the cops |
pass the weed til it’s dust |
Puff Puff and to the left, we keep it movin til our fingers burn |
Bud so sticky, hardly wait for it to be my turn |
Where my next hit is comin from is my biggest concern |
5 weed tickets, catch my name, you know ill never learn |
Blowin hella dank, double dash give a fuck, witcha claim on the spot blaze you |
out like it ain’t no thang |
Keep it poppin puff puff thats whats up |
Kingspade mother fucka, so dont act dumb |
15's on the truck, ya thats how we rollin, and we rollin you know we always |
smokin |
The way we smokin will leave you less broken, and thats a fact, we put your |
hands to the max |
20 plus, ya thats how we ridin, well turn it up, now gettin high, |
sittin up cats is leanin to the side, Kingspades in the place bringin nothin |
but the bass |
Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this shit, Bang this shit |
Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this shit, Bang this shit |
Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this shit, Bang this shit |
And thats a fact, we put your hands to the max |
Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this shit, Bang this shit |
Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this shit, Bang this shit |
Turn it up, Turn it up, Bang this shit, Bang this shit |
Kingspades in the place bringin nothin but the bass |