lirik lagu chamillionaire - ridin’ (uk radio edit)
[chorus: chamillionaire]
they see me rollin’, they hatin’
patrollin’ and tryna 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’s so loud, i’m sw~ngin’
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
[verse 1: chamillionaire]
grindin’ to see if they can see me lean
i’m tint, so it ain’t easy to be seen
police see me ride by, they can see me gleam
and my shine on the deck and the tv screen
and ride with a new chick, she like, “hold up!”
next to the playstation controller
it’s a full clip in my ~pistola~
send a jacker into a coma
girl, you ain’t know, i’m crazy like krayzie bone
just tryna bone, ain’t tryna have no babies
ride clean as h~ll so i pull in ladies
law’s on patrol and you know they hate me
music turned all the way up into the maximum
i got speakers, ~~~~ ~~~~~s tryna jack for some
but we packin’ somethin’ and what we have for ’em
we’ll have a ~~~~~ locked up in a maximum
security cell, i’m grippin’ oak
music loud and i’m tippin’ slow
twin’s steady twistin’ like, “hit this dough!”
~police~ pull up right behind and it’s in his throat
windows down, got to stop pollution
cd changes, n~ggas like, “who is that producin’?”
that’s the play n sk!llz when we out and cruisin’
got warrants in every city except houston
but i still ain’t losin’
[chorus: chamillionaire]
they see me rollin’, they hatin’
patrollin’ and tryna 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’s so loud, i’m sw~ngin’
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
[verse 2: krayzie bone]
i’ve been drinkin’ and smokin’
hold my ~~~~, ‘cause i really can’t focus
i gotta get it home before the po~po’s scope this
big old excursion just swervin’, all up in the curb’n
a ~~~~~ be sippin’ on the hennessy and the gin again
it’s in again, we in the wind
doin’ a hundred while i puff on a blunt
and roll another one up, we livin’ like we ain’t givin’ a ~~~~
i got a blunt up in my right hand
~40~ounce~ in my lap freezin’ my ~b~lls~
roll another tree, green leaves and all
comin’ pretty deep, me and my dogs
yo, i gotta hit the back streets
wonderin’ about the six pounds and i got heat
glock, glock shots to the block, we creep~creep
pop~pop, hope ~cops~ don’t see me on the low key
with no regard 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 ~gun~ in car and a blunt to spark
roll it up if you want, ~~~~~, get it poppin’, dog
ready or not, we ~take shots~ off in the air
krayzie bone and chamillionaire
[chorus: chamillionaire]
they see me rollin’, they hatin’
patrollin’ and tryna 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’s so loud, i’m sw~ngin’
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
[verse 3: chamillionaire]
now would you think it so? i tried to let you go
turn on my blinker light and then i sw~ng it slow
and they upset for sho’, ’cause they think they know
that they catchin’ me with plenty of the drank and dro
so they get behind me, tryna check my tags
look in my rear view and they smilin’
thinkin’ they’ll catch me in the wrong, they keep tryin’
steady denyin’ that it’s racial profilin’
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’ the baller that i am, i talk to them
givin’ a d~mn about them not feelin’ 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’ll have to cruise
yeah, my number two on some old~school dj screw
you can’t arrest me, plus you can’t sue
this is a message to the law, tellin’ them, “we hate you”
i can’t be touched and tell ’em that they shoulda known
tippin’ down, i’m 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
[chorus: chamillionaire]
they see me rollin’, they hatin’
patrollin’ and tryna 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’s so loud, i’m sw~ngin’
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
they see me rollin’, they hatin’
patrollin’ and tryna 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’s so loud, i’m sw~ngin’
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
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