are ya living to live  are you living to die  are you living a tale   are you living a lie  you got one life to life  are you living it right  you’ve got one life to live  who wants to ride    everyday i do it my way  live my life the way  i dont care what they say    dying daze  ridin till my dyin daze    im sick of watchin birds spill  im sick of chasin dollar bills  im sick of systems tryin to seal my fate  i’d rather taste the sunshine with some endo  i wanna climb waterfalls all day  i wanna open sky with my psychedelic eye  i wanna ride around the world today  and if i never make it home   i know my soul is gonna roam  im gonna ride until my dying day    ridin till my dyin daze    i’ve been all around the world   from the east to the west  japan to LA i said damn take a breath  livin life fast put the rest in the past  till my dyin daze i’ll go ridin to the last  and until my dying days i’m living  life to the fullest, staring at the rip cord  wondering when i should pull it, thinkin i wanna  stop but know i gotta go faster, gonna go  till i’m broke then throw me out to pasture  alright johnny richter ? get the picture  knowin damn well how we flip these scriptures  the beats gonna hit ya, ya feel that vibe  its a dance hall funk with the punk rock rhyme  so get down to pit cause its gonna explode,  circle gonna blow from the first distant go,  whether hittin 5th wide or chargin 12 step  gaps, thats it when you commit cause theres no turning back.    ridin till my dyin daze    im sick of watchin blood spill  im sick of chasin dollar bills  im sick of systems tryin to seal my fate  i’d rather taste the sunshine with some   i wanna climb waterfalls all day  i wanna open sky with my psychedelic eye  i wanna ride around the world today  and if i never make it home   i know my soul is gonna roam  im gonna ride until my dying day    ridin till my dyin daze    last chance gotta chose a path, either hit the brakes  or give a fist full of gas, give a last push on hope  your pegs on tight, cause loose screws won’t do   in the middle of flight.  naw get it right doc you know loc loc rocked it  every time i spit you know it sits in the pocket  we the hot topic like dub for sale  dloc and johnny richter got it wrapped in the mail  we was sent first class signed sealed and inked  overnight express with all the free drinks, what’d you  really think didn’t know bout the team, you know you  wish you would’ve known we rolled 15 deep  Johnny Richter, Daddy X, Big Pak, and Loc  Dog Boy, Bobby B and Lou Dog’s fro  on the road doin shows with Munchyz clothes  and everybody knows that i spit these flows