Daz Dillinger - Who Ride Wit Us lyrics

[Hook] 4x Awww yeah! Do you wanna ride wit us? Who ride wit us [Verse 1: 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 tough but it's never too much Daz and Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz on that a** We clash blast s**ers 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 f**in' 'em up [Hook] 4x [Verse 2: 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 n***a damn near before a n***a was rhymin' Daz, my closest homeboy California lickin' switches a couple toys I'm tired 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, co*k your heat or spit wit us [Hook] 4x [Verse 3: Kurupt] I'm tired of this (this) I'm tired of that (that) 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 resurgence, swerve and see my homey On the corner chippin' the curb and any busta Get close enough we servin' [Verse 4: Daz] Homey don't get nervous Beware, that's Kurupt, fool beware Rippin' it up fool so you better beware Of my crew, gray and blue'd up get chewed up You and your all red 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-9s blast to hit 'em up Aww yeah [Hook] 4x