Artist: Kottonmouth Kings Album: Fire it Up Song: High Rydaz Typed by: mdew06@hotmail.com * * send corrections to the typist [Chorus] We Da' High Ridaz Holdin mad green Got our pocket and pipes filled ya know what I mean You know the High Ridaz D-loc and Johnny Richt step in any session You know we'll end it quick Who's a High rida who's down with a squad Who's down to smoke an ounce they go chill at the bar If you a High Rida Throw em up real high Put your drinks in the air Raise your joints in the sky [Loc] Back in the day when I was young growin up I always toked buds and I never gave a fuck Rolled around in a bug always had my pants saggin Sold a little weed and had a spray can for taggin But now day's have changed I've rearranged my whole scene I've made a little cash bought a house with my green I still sag my pants, smoke a lot more weed I stopped taggin -sshhhshshhhs- ya kno what I mean? We da' High Ridaz always down to smoke My homie Johnny Richter and the mothafuckin D-loc We ain't no joke We be blazin up the weed Dazin people in the industry blazin up the scene Kingspade, thats the brand new clique D-loc and Johnny Richter on some real ill shit We ain't fakin' so fuck fakers and liars Fuck every hater cuz we the High Ridaz [Chorus] We Da' High Ridaz Holdin mad green Got our pockets and pipes filled ya know what I mean You know the High Ridaz D-loc and Johnny Richt step in any session You know we'll end it quick Who's a High rida who's down with a squad Who's down to smoke an ounce then go chill at the bar If you a High Rida Throw em up real high Put your drinks in the air Raise your joints in the sky [Richter] Take it back to the days when I was just a young scrub Growin up in the game of slangin' bud Roll around my town utilizing backstreets cuz I always had a pound in my backseats See I'm a, High rida, since about '92 I got my start buyin Q's of this dude named Lou Now I'm slangin lyrically puttin joints on beat Smoke on stages like I'm smokin on the Hindusply* ?! Cruzin' up and down ya blocks we got this shit on lock D-loc and Johnny Richter, we on fire, we Hot Watchin jaws drop as soon as we step into the room Causin' quakes fuck we hittin you with sonic Booms My tomb will say He went out in a blaze Puffin bowls of green crack mixed with purple haze Cuz in my last days I'm gonna be stoned as fuck drunk as a skunk gettin head from your girl, Whats up? [Chorus] We Da' High Ridaz Holdin mad green Got our pockets and pipes filled ya know what I mean You know the High Ridaz D-loc and Johnny Richt step in any session You know we'll end it quick Who's a High rida who's down with a squad Who's down to smoke an ounce then go chill at the bar If you a High Rida Throw em up real high Put your drinks in the air Raise your joints in the sky