Who Ride Wit Us lyrics

Artist  : Kurupt 
Song : Who Ride Wit Us



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Ride wit us, who ride wit us

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Awww yeah! Do you wanna ride wit
us
Who ride wit us

[Daz]
When the
six-tray bounce, the street scrapin the
bumper
wit the sound for the summer that be
thumpin and hummin
Hoppin up the 'Shaw on a
Sunday, what a fun day
Dip skip trippin and
whippin down the one-way
Diggy Daz a busta
ain't had enough against
rough and rough but
it's never too much
Daz Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz
on that ass
We clash blast suckers just like a
head on crash
This ain't back in the day, you
get taught and sprayed
AK front to the back
cause we hard to fade
We enormous, we attackin
it plus we swarmin
to Rumble in the Jungle like
Ali and Foreman
We rippin it up, we be givin it
up
On the daily homeboy we be givin it up
We
be cuttin it up, scufflin to muffle it
up
Homeboy Diggy Daz (fuckin' shit
up)

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[Kurupt]
Livin it up
-- shakin, makin the hood turn
Boil and burn,
two buckets of yearn
Flippin stickin fools for
chicken, scrapin the curbs
Scrappin for the
domes straight to the head Thunderbird
I'm on
it homey, me and my homegirl Diamond
Down with
a nigga damn near before a nigga was
rhymin
Daz, my closest homeboy
California
lickin switches a couple toys
Retirin ? a
couple jerseys
Went from the sunny state to
Jersey, puffin hershey
Let off, get off, or
get spin off
spit off, set off, spun off the
chest
off the roof -- a hundred and
seventy-eight proof of boost
Gangster Daz and
Kurupt let loose
This is it, short change dip
wit us
Sip wit it us, cock your heat or spit
wit us

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[Kurupt]
I'm tired
of this (this) I'm tired of that (Dat)
I'm bout
to bust, fool where's the strap
G fo' flow for
sho', bounce galo'
Up and down stairs beats
everywhere I go
Calico excursions, different
diversions
Homicidal resurgance, swerve and
see my homey
on the corner chippin the curb
and any busta
get close enough we
servin

[Daz]
Homey don't get
nervous
Beware, Daz Kurupt fool
beware
Rippin it up fool so you better
beware
of my crew, dre'd and blued up, get
chewed up
You and your all crap crew get
bruised up
I'm the one you love to hate so
give me mine
and pay dues and now I'm livin
the life of crime
Switched up, hit em up,
blast or get em up
Forty-five, Tec nines blast
or hit em up
Aww yeah

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