Ridin' - Chamillionaire

[Chorus] 
They see me rollin 
They hatin 
Patrolling they 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 swangin 
They hopin that they gon 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 

[Verse 1 - Chamillionaire] 
Police think they can see me lean 
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen 
When you see me ride by they can see the glean 
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen 
Ride with a nooche, she like hold up 
Next to the playstation controller is a full clip and my pistola 
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 of patrolling 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 tippin slow 
Twist and twistin like hit this dough 
Pull up from behind and is in his throat 
Windows down gotta stop pollution 
CDs change niggas 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 

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[Verse 2 - Krayzie Bone] 
I been drinkin and smokin holdin shit 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 come from the block 
And rollin another one up, we livin like we ain't givin a fuck 
I got a revolver in my right hand, 40 oz on my lap freezing my balls 
Roll a nigga tree, green leaves and all 
Comin up pretty deep, me and my do-jo 
I gotta get back to backstreets 
Wanted by the six pound and I got heat glock glock shots to the block we creep creep 
Pop Pop hope cops don't see me, on a 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 gun in car, and a blunt to spark, but well if you want, nigga you poppin dark 
Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire 

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[Verse 3 - Chamillionaire] 
Do what you thinkin so, I tried to let you go 
Turn up a blink of light and I swang it slower 
A nigga 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 is racial profiling 
Houston, TX you can check my tags 
Pull me over try to check my slab 
Glove compartment gotta get my cash 
Cause the crooked cops try to come up fast 
And been a baller that I am I talk to them, giving a damn bout not feeling my attitude 
When they realize I ain't even ridin dirty bet you'll be leavin with an even madder mood 
I'mma laugh at you then I'mma 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 them WE HATE YOU 
I can't be toss or tell em that they shoulda known 
Tippin down sittin crooked on my chrome 
Bookin my phone tryin to find a chick I wanna bone 
Like they couldn't stop me I'mma bout to pull up at your home and it's on 

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