Ridin' - UK Radio Edit
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrolling, they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Police think they can see me lean
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
When they see me ride by they can see the glean
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
Ride with a new chick, she like hold up
Next to the Playstation controller is a full clip and my -
Turn a jacker into a coma
Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone
Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to have no babies
Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies
Laws on patrol and you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up until the maximum
I can speak for some - tryin to jack for some
But we packin' somethin that we have and, um, will have a - locked up in the maximum
Security cell, I'm grippin' oak
Music loud and I'm tippin' slow
Twist and twistin' like hit this dough
From behind and it's in his throat
Windows down, gotta stop pollution
CDs change - like who is that producing?
This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin'
Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin'
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrolling, they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
I been - and smokin', holdin' - 'cause a brother can't focus
I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol' Excursion swerving all up in the curve, man
Been sippin on that Hennessey and the gin again, is in again, we in the wind
Doin' a hundred while I pull from the block
I roll another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin'...
I got a revolver in my right hand, on my lap freezing my balls
Roll a n- tree, green leaves and all
Comin' pretty deep, me and my do-jo
I gotta get the backstreets
Wanted by the six pounds and I got heat, glock shots to the block, we creep creep
Pop pop, hope - don't see me, on the low key
With no regards for the law we dodge 'em like - 'em all
But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all
Keep a - in car, and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, - you poppin' dark
Ready or not, we bust - off in the air, Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrolling, they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Do what you thinkin' so, I tried to let you go
Turn up a blink of light and then I swang it slower
A - upset for sure 'cause they think they know that they catchin me with plenty of the drinkin' drough
So they get behind me, tryin' to check my tags, look at my rearview and they smilin'
Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong, well keep tryin'
'Cause they denyin' that it's racial profiling
Houston, Texas, you can check my tags
Pull me over, try to check my slab
Glove compartment, gotta get my cash
'Cause the crooked cops'll try to come up fast
And bein' a baller that I am, I talk to them, giving a damn about 'em not feeling my attitude
When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty, bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood
I'ma laugh at you, and then I have to cruise, I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw
You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
This a message to the laws, tellin' we hate you
I can't be touched, I tell 'em that they should have known
Tippin' down, sittin' crooked on my chrome
Bookin' my phone, findin' a chick I wanna bone
Like they couldn't stop me, I'm 'bout to pull up at your home and it's on
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrolling, they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
They hatin'
Patrolling, they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Police think they can see me lean
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
When they see me ride by they can see the glean
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
Ride with a new chick, she like hold up
Next to the Playstation controller is a full clip and my -
Turn a jacker into a coma
Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone
Just tryin to bone ain't tryin to have no babies
Rock clean itself so I pull in ladies
Laws on patrol and you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up until the maximum
I can speak for some - tryin to jack for some
But we packin' somethin that we have and, um, will have a - locked up in the maximum
Security cell, I'm grippin' oak
Music loud and I'm tippin' slow
Twist and twistin' like hit this dough
From behind and it's in his throat
Windows down, gotta stop pollution
CDs change - like who is that producing?
This the Play-N-Skillz when we out and cruisin'
Got warrants in every city except Houston but I'm still ain't losin'
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrolling, they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
I been - and smokin', holdin' - 'cause a brother can't focus
I gotta get to home 'fore the po po's scope this big ol' Excursion swerving all up in the curve, man
Been sippin on that Hennessey and the gin again, is in again, we in the wind
Doin' a hundred while I pull from the block
I roll another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin'...
I got a revolver in my right hand, on my lap freezing my balls
Roll a n- tree, green leaves and all
Comin' pretty deep, me and my do-jo
I gotta get the backstreets
Wanted by the six pounds and I got heat, glock shots to the block, we creep creep
Pop pop, hope - don't see me, on the low key
With no regards for the law we dodge 'em like - 'em all
But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of y'all
Keep a - in car, and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, - you poppin' dark
Ready or not, we bust - off in the air, Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrolling, they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Do what you thinkin' so, I tried to let you go
Turn up a blink of light and then I swang it slower
A - upset for sure 'cause they think they know that they catchin me with plenty of the drinkin' drough
So they get behind me, tryin' to check my tags, look at my rearview and they smilin'
Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong, well keep tryin'
'Cause they denyin' that it's racial profiling
Houston, Texas, you can check my tags
Pull me over, try to check my slab
Glove compartment, gotta get my cash
'Cause the crooked cops'll try to come up fast
And bein' a baller that I am, I talk to them, giving a damn about 'em not feeling my attitude
When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty, bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood
I'ma laugh at you, and then I have to cruise, I'm in number two on some more DJ Screw
You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
This a message to the laws, tellin' we hate you
I can't be touched, I tell 'em that they should have known
Tippin' down, sittin' crooked on my chrome
Bookin' my phone, findin' a chick I wanna bone
Like they couldn't stop me, I'm 'bout to pull up at your home and it's on
They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrolling, they tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Tryna catch me ridin' dirty
Credits
Writer(s): Hakeem T. Seriki, Anthony Henderson, Oscar Edward Salinas, Juan Carlos Salinas
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