Lyrics Wave Rider - Your Old Droog
Hook]
Look
at
you
riding
the
wave
Don't
even
know
how
to
behave
Soon
as
some
hot
shit
pop,
you're
riding
the
wave
Just
ri-ri-ri-ri-riding
the
wave,
wave
rider
To
all
that
new
dope,
you're
a
slave
And
you're
taking
that
shit
to
your
grave
You're
a
wave
rider,
just
riding
the
wave
Biggest
wave
rider
on
Earth,
don't
get
earthed
I
know
where
to
catch
you
by
the
surf
and
turf
You
got
a
wave
though,
for
whatever
it's
worth
Such
a
cheerleader,
You
probably
smacked
the
doctor's
ass
at
your
birth
(good
job
doc)
Like
good
shit,
I
remember
you
used
to
be
our
little
Brother,
now
it's
strictly
hood
shit
On
some,
first
you
drink
Snapple's
now
You
sipping
Mojos,
on
that
backpack
steez
Now
you
tipping
slow,
Got
on
some
smart
shit
once
but
I
never
was
a
geek
Still
say
boom
when
I
tell
a
story,
clap
my
hands
when
I
speak
You
just
talking
greasy,
Your
rhymes
is
filled
with
mad
lying,
you
gotta
take
it
easy
Only
drop
subtle
hints,
Say
"Droog
now
that
you
got
a
wave,
what's
on
your
rider?"
Condiments,
condoms
and
mints,
Tight
security,
for
all
these
social
climbers
at
events
Look
at
you
riding
the
wave
Don't
even
know
how
to
behave
Soon
as
some
hot
shit
pop,
you're
riding
the
wave
Just
ri-ri-ri-ri-riding
the
wave,
wave
rider
To
all
that
new
dope,
you're
a
slave
And
you're
taking
that
shit
to
your
grave
You're
a
wave
rider,
just
riding
the
wave
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Clowns
be
on
the
net
surfing
for
that
new
hot
shit
Looking
for
something
that
has
'it'
well
Droog
got
it
The
kid
wrote
rhymes
every
day
sitting
next
To
an
Asian
bitch
on
the
train
rocking
USBA
Herbs
talking
on
that
[?
] Instead
of
taking
the
time
to
Create
their
own
wave
they
rather
ride
mine
Focus
on
making
a
hot
song,
you
worried
about
what
I
got
on
That's
why
you
not
on,
I
don't
care
how
I
look
long
as
the
rhymes
are
tight
Timbs
so
busted
I
don't
know
what
the
new
ones
supposed
to
look
like
That's
why
I'm
the
fucking
king
of
New
York
Try
to
ride
my
wave,
get
your
brains
splattered
on
the
sidewalk
Monsoon,
I
always
said
that
I
would
be
on
soon
Side
clone,
no
more
riding
past
the
cyclone
On
the
Q,
little
boy
blew
up,
Got
more
than
a
wave,
a
sea,
just
ask
Sue
Look
at
you
riding
the
wave
Don't
even
know
how
to
behave
Soon
as
some
hot
shit
pop,
you're
riding
the
wave
Just
ri-ri-ri-ri-riding
the
wave,
wave
rider
To
all
that
new
dope,
you're
a
slave
And
you're
taking
that
shit
to
your
grave
You're
a
wave
rider,
just
riding
the
wave
Am
I
the
best?
Si,
and
I
sigh
cause
I'm
stressed
Cats
hit
me
like
"congrats
on
the
Recent
success"
(thank
you,
thank
you)
Do
no
press,
but
I
get
the
most
press
Smashing
shorties,
coffee
cakes,
and
I
still
bag
the
hostess
Hollering
at
freaks
from
Skizz's
Passenger
seat
'bout
to
get
on
some
Sporty
Thievz
Making
fun
of
shorties'
weaves,
never
run
out
of
material
Cause
I'm
still
a
fan,
How
I
got
the
game
locked
in
a
serial
killer
van
'Bout
to
silence
them
yams
with
stans
Riding
for
your
boy
like
a
rabid
J.
Dilla
fan
Really
the
man,
I'm
probably
the
first
rapper
to
decline
a
damn
stimulus
plan
It's
not
just
Droog
son,
It's
more
like
a
band,
built
a
brand
cause
my
tape
hard
Now
my
shit
is
everywhere,
you
can't
escape
YOD
Going
ape
y'all,
feels
like
we
back
in
Cape
Cod
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at
you
riding
the
wave
Don't
even
know
how
to
behave
Soon
as
some
hot
shit
pop,
you're
riding
the
wave
Just
ri-ri-ri-ri-riding
the
wave,
wave
rider
To
all
that
new
dope,
you're
a
slave
And
you're
taking
that
shit
to
your
grave
You're
a
wave
rider,
just
riding
the
wave
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