(High riders)   (High riders)       We the high riders, holdin mad green   Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean   You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt   Step in any session, you know we'll end it quick   Who's a high rider? Who's down with the squad?   Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go chill at the bar   If you a high rider, throw em up real high   Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky      (High riders)   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 the high riders 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, that's 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 cause we the high riders      (High riders)   We the high riders, holdin mad green   Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean   You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt   Step in any session, you know we'll end it quick   Who's a high rider? Who's down with the squad?   Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go chill at the bar   If you a high rider, throw em up real high   Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky      (High riders)   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   Cause I always had a pound in my backseats   See I'm a, High rider, since about '92   I got my start buyin Q's off this dude named Lou   Now I'm slangin lyrically puttin joints on beat   Smoke on stages like I'm smokin on the Hindu spleef   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   Cause in my last days I'm gonna be stoned as fuck   Drunk as a skunk, gettin head from your girl, Whats up?       (High riders)   We the high riders, holdin mad green   Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean   You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt   Step in any session, you know we'll end it quick   Who's a high rider? Who's down with the squad?   Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go chill at the bar   If you a high rider, throw em up real high   Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky      (High riders)   (The high riders, high riders, high riders, the high riders)   (High riders)   (The high riders, high riders, high riders, the high riders)   (High riders)      (High riders)   We the high riders, holdin mad green   Got our pocket and pipes filled, Ya know what I mean   You know the, high riders, D-loc and Johnny Richt   Step in any session, you know we'll end it quick   Who's a high rider? Who's down with the squad?   Who's down to smoke an ounce? Then go chill at the bar   If you a high rider, throw em up real high   Put your drinks in the air raise your joints in the sky      (High riders)   (High riders)   (Hmm, High riders, high riders, can I be a high rider? high riders, high riders)   (High rider)   (High rider, ew, high rider, high rider, ew high rider)   (D-Loc and Johnny Richter)