Kurupt

Kurupt - Who Ride Wit Us lyrics

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Aww 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 Tough but its never to 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 swarmmin
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
Homeboy Diggy Daz (Now With Kurupt)

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(Kurupt)
Livin it Up--shakin, makin the hood turn
Boil and burn, two buckets of yearn
Flippin Stickin fool 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 the nigga damn near before a nigga 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 offm set offm spun of te chest
off the roof--a hundred and seventy eight prof of boost
Ganster Daz and Kurupt let loose
This is it, short change dip wit us
Sip wit it us, cock your head or spit wit us

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(Kurupt)
Im 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 resurgance, swerve and see my homey
on the corner chippin the curb and any busta
get close enough we servin

(Daz)
Homey Dont get nervous
Beware, thats Kurupt, fool beware
Rippin it up so you better beware
of my crew, dre'd and blued up, get chewed up
You and all Your 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 to hit em up
Aww Yeah

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Publisher: Treacherous Records

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

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