Ride wit us, who ride wit us
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Awww yeah! do you wanna ride wit us
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Who ride wit us
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[daz]
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When the six-tray bounce, the street scrapin the bumper
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Wit the sound for the summer that be thumpin and hummin
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Hoppin up the 'shaw on a sunday, what a fun day
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Dip skip trippin and whippin down the one-way
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Diggy daz a busta ain't had enough against
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Rough and rough but it's never too much
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Daz kurupt, kurupt and daz on that ass
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We clash blast suckers just like a head on crash
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This ain't back in the day, you get taught and sprayed
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Ak front to the back cause we hard to fade
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We enormous, we attackin it plus we swarmin
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To rumble in the jungle like ali and foreman
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We rippin it up, we be givin it up
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On the daily homeboy we be givin it up
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We be cuttin it up, scufflin to muffle it up
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Homeboy diggy daz (now with kurupt)
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[Chorus]
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[kurupt]
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Livin it up -- shakin, makin the hood turn
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Boil and burn, two buckets of yearn
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Flippin stickin fools for chicken, scrapin the curbs
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Scrappin for the domes straight to the head thunderbird
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I'm on it homey, me and my homegirl diamond
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Down with a nigga damn near before a nigga was rhymin
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Daz, my closest homeboy
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California lickin switches a couple toys
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Retirin ? a couple jerseys
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Went from the sunny state to jersey, puffin hershey
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Let off, get off, or get spin off
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Spit off, set off, spun off the chest
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Off the roof -- a hundred and seventy-eight proof of boost
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Gangster daz and kurupt let loose
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This is it, short change dip wit us
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Sip wit it us, cock your heat or spit wit us
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[daz]
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I'm tired of this (this) i'm tired of that (daz)
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I'm bout to bust, fool where's the strap
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G fo' flow for sho', bounce galo'
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Up and down stairs beats everywhere i go
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Calico excursions, different diversions
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Homicidal resurgance, swerve and see my homey
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On the corner chippin the curb and any busta
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Get close enough we servin
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[kurupt]
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Homey don't get nervous
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Beware, daz kurupt fool beware
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Rippin it up fool so you better beware
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Of my crew, dre'd and blued up, get chewed up
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You and your all crap crew get bruised up
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I'm the one you love to hate so give me mine
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And pay dues and now i'm livin the life of crime
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Switched up, hit em up, blast or get em up
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Forty-five, tec nines blast or hit em up
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Aww yeah
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[Chorus]
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Who Ride Wit Us
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Kurupt |