Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Doperide, artist - Saliva. Album song Every Six Seconds, in the genre Ню-металDate of issue: 26.03.2001
Record label: A Mercury Records release;
Song language: English
Doperide |
| Comin down like a hatchet, rollin with the masses, throwin my matches atop of a |
| gasoline package. |
| Throwin rhymes like ratchets, playas with passion comin disastrous bashin. |
| Runnin round with the wrong crowd acting like you all down, bout it, bout it, |
| but you bow down. |
| What’s up with you, what’s up with you, what’s up with me, |
| you’re the one that I see through. |
| Right, left take a ride in the doperide, yeah. |
| Right, left take a ride. |
| Getting paid in the last days. |
| Rage of the teenage. |
| Comin out strong and hard and on the front page. |
| Haven’t I stated, never been faded. |
| If you’re steppin up, for sure you’re getting wasted. |
| Hangin out base in time you’re wasted, hear you talkin local scene, |
| I’m talkin nation. |
| Everything I will be, everything I should be, everything you’ll never be, |
| everything you can’t but wanna be. |
| Right, Left, take a ride in the doperide, yeah. |
| Right, left take a ride. |
| No apologies like I’m born-again. |
| No authorities gonna fumble my legs. |
| Rollin with the masses throwin my matches, atop of a gasoline package. |