Ridin' (Explicit)

Ridin' - The Hit Crew

They see me rollin'

They hatin' patjrollin'

And tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

My music so loud I'm swingin'

They hopin' that they gone catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Try and catch me ridin' dirty

Grindin' to see if they can see me lean

I'm tense so it ain't easy to be seen

When you see me ride

By they can see these gleam

And my shine on the deck and the TV screen

Now ridin with a new chick

She like "Hold up"

Next to the Playstation controlla

It's a full clip and my pistolla

Send a jacker into a coma

Girl you ain't know

I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone

Just tryin' bone

Ain't tryin' have no babies

Ride clean as hell

So I pull in ladies

Laws on patrol and you know they hate me

Music turned up all the way to the maximum

I got speakers some niggaz tryin' jack for some

But we packin' somethin' and what we have for um

We'll have a ni**a locked up in a maximum

Security cell

I'm grippin' oak

Music loud and I'm tippin' slow

Twins steady twistin' like

'Hit this dough'

D's behind and it's in re-throwed

Windows down gotta stop pollution

City change just like

"Who is that producin' "

That's the Play N Skillz

When we out and cruisin'

Got warrants in every city except Houston

But I still ain't losin'

They see me rollin'

They hatin' patrollin'

And tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

My music so loud I'm swingin'

They hopin' that they gone catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

I've been and smokin'

Holy sh*t 'cause I really can't focus

I gotta get it home

Before the po-po's scope this

Big ole Excursion just swerve'n

All up in the curb'n

A ni**a be sippin' on the Hennessey

And the Gin again

It's in again we in the wind

Don't wanna hold up while I puff on the blunt

I roll another one up and leave it like

We ain't givin' a f**k

I got a blunt up in my right hand

40 0z in my lap freezin' my balls

Rollin' up a tree green leaves and all

Comin' pretty deep me and my dogs

Yo' I gotta hit the back streets

Wanted by the six-five 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 "F**k '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

Wonder if you want ni**a it poppin' dog

Ready or not we bust shots off in the air

Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire

They see me rollin'

They hatin' patrollin'

And tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

My music so loud I'm swingin'

They hopin' that they gone catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

You wouldn't think it so

I tried to let cha go

Turn on my blanker light

And then I swang it slow

And they upset for fa sho'

'Cause they think they know

That they catchin' me

With plenty of the drank and dro'

So they get behind me

Tryin' to take 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

Bein' the balla that I am

I'm talk to them not givin' a

Damn 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

Then I'll laugh at you

Then I'll have to cruise

Ya 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 laws

Tell 'em "We hate you"

I could be tough tell 'em

That they shoulda 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' patrollin'

And tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

My music so loud I'm swingin'

They hopin' that they gone catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty

Tryin' to catch me ridin' dirty