[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