Who Ride Wit Us Lyrics

The song Who Ride Wit Us is performed by Kurupt in the album named Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha in the year 1999 .



Ride wit us, who ride wit us?

Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?
Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?

Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?
Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?

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 rough but it's never too much
Daz Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz on that a*s
We clash blast s*ckers 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
(Now with Kurupt)

Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?
Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?

Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?
Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?

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 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 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, cock your heat or spit wit us

Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?
Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?

Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?
Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?

I'm tired of this, I'm tired of that
(This, 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'

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-Nines blast to hit 'em up, aww yeah

Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?
Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?

Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?
Aww yeah, do you wanna ride wit us?
Who ride wit us?




Kurupt - Tha Streetz Iz a Mutha

Nov 1999

  1. I Call Shots
  2. Loose Cannons
  3. Who Ride Wit Us
  4. Represent Dat G.C.
  5. Welcome Home
  6. Tequilla
  7. Trylogy
  8. Neva Gonna Give It Up
  9. Tha Streetz Iz A Mutha
  10. Ya Can't Trust Nobody
  11. It Ain't About You
  12. Girls All Pause
  13. Your Gyrl Friend
  14. Ho's A Housewife
  15. I Ain't Sh%t Without My Homeboyz
  16. Step Up
  17. Live On The Mic
  18. Bonus Track


Who Ride Wit Us