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Текст песни Daz Dillenger - Ridin` High

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(Daz)That Nigga Daz and Dub C in this motherfucker(what`s happening nigga)Doing what we got to do, every day all dayAnd if you didn`t know! Now you know!So get it right! Beeeoootch!!!(echoes)YahAnd it goes like thatGangsta shit, nuttin but gangsta shitGangsta shit, nuttin but gangsta shitWC, Daz, nigga DazGangsta shit, nuttin but gangsta shit(Chorus)(x2)Just ridin high!(Just ridin high)Just ridin by!(Just ridin by)Come on!Don`t trip, don`t trip(Daz)It`s like chill, why do we have to fool and get illOn what we call the dollar dollar billYou can get killed for that paint job and wheelsOh my oh my I love the dollar dollar billOh juicy, be like ?vision? when he shot steelPut the blame up on you and be out with the lootSlang coke or weed, pillsYou got pinky when the cup of blood got spilledShit outta luck, there ain`t no refillsI`m more deadlier then everWhat I got`ll see through your armor shieldShow you breakdown with your billsRecognize the real side that`ll ride and killJust for sure(Chorus)(WC)Chronic`s in the bag, rollin all dayBlue ??????six with ?double? called ?say?Age sixteen, I`m tired of hearing mom`s mouth"Motherfucker get a job or get ya punk ass out!"A little wild seed, influenced by the g`sStrong bombing, pistol whipping and twisting niggas for cheeseIt`s the normal method, barrel start by the jailWreck a long one ????? the real stretch marksA juvenile packing millimetersAnd when I`m close to doing a thirdNigga I got more stripes then a zebraWill I live and make it out of the ghettoBut will I die?Only GOd knows nigga but for now I just know I`m just(Chorus)(Daz)You got the upper handTake control and take commandGet your blast over with and cut the bullshitI the need the chips in a hurryBy the end of the day I`m having em` don`t worrySorta like a dream or a storybookA born crookShook all the bustas that snitchNow I`ma black bookIt took a whileBeing so broke it`s hard to smileHard living, trying to be grown when I`m a childOvershadowed by negativityRunning and stealing, running from securitySomething like a mysteryDrugs,bitches to county jails, penitentiariesMy background historyCause the game is so trickory(WC)Now what`s the remedyShould we strive, the streets is killing meOr should we lay down in a cell shit`s forgiving meCriminal activityCrack sales are killing me(A bunch or syllables said really fast)(Daz)Just chill(WC)I`m tired of living the life of crime(Daz)Just chill(WC)The life of the deaf, dumb, and blind(Daz)Just chill(WC)Why do we have to fool and get ill(Daz)Don`t trip(WC)It`s all about the dollar dollar bill(Chorus)(Daz talking)You motherfuckers wanted to know what the gang was all aboutAnd now you know, you ain`t got to look no furtherWC and that nigga DazBringing it to you, hardcore, raw, smooth, gangsta shitSucka!!98-97 99-2GWhoooo!!What, what, what hey(x3)

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