Chamillionaire featuring Krayzie Bone ridn dirty Lyrics

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They see me rollin'
They hatin'
Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty
(Tryna to catch me ridin' dirty/repeat four times)
My music's so loud
I'm swangin'
They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty
(tryna to catch me ridin' dirty/repeat four times)

(Chamillionaire)
n____'s see if they can see me lean
I'm tint so it ain't easy to be seen
For me--see me ride by
They can see me gleam
And my shine on the deck and TV screen
Ridin' with a new chick, she like, "Hold up."
Next to the PlayStation controlla
There's a full clip in my pistola
Send the jacka into a coma
Girl, ya know I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone
Just tryna bone--ain't trying to have no babies
Ride clean as hell, I pull in ladies
Law's on patrol and you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up and to the maximum
I can speak for some n____s try to jack for some
But we packing something that we have for 'em
We'll have a n____ locked up in the maximum
Security cell
I'm grippin' oak
Music loud and I'm tippin' slow
T steady twistin' like, "hit this slow"
Police pull up right behind and we sittin' low
Windows down gotta stop pollution
City change
n____s like," Who's 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'

(Krayzie Bone)
I been drinkin' 'n' smokin', hold this s___
'Cuz I really can't focus
I got to get it home befo' the po-po scope this
Big ol' excursion, swervin', all up on the curb and
n____ been sippin' on that Hennessy and that gin again
Sin again, we in the wind,
Doin' a hundred while I puff on the blunt
And roll another one up
We livin' like we ain't givin' a f___
I got blunt up in my right hand, 40 oz. in my left
Freezin' my b____
Roll another tree, green leaves and all
Comin' pretty deep, me and my dawgs
Yo, I got to hit the back streets
Wonderin' bout that 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, "f___ 'em all."
But I won't get caught up and brought up on charges for none of ya'll
Keep a gun in car
And a blunt to spark
Roll up if you want
n____ get it poppin' dawg
Ready or not, we bust shots off in the air
Krazie Bone and Chamillionaire

CHORUS(Chamillionaire)
Yo, what ya think? If so
I try to let you go
Turn on my blinker light
And then I swang it slow
And they upset fo' sho'
'Cuz they think they know
That they catchin' me with plenty of the drank and dro
So they get behind me to tryna check my tags
Look in my rear view and they smilin'
Thinkin' they'll catch me in the wrong, and keep tryin'
b____ 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
'Cuz the crooked cops try to come up fast
And bein' the balla that I am
I talk to them
Givin' a d___ about them
Not feelin' my attitudes
And when they realize
That I ain't even ridin' dirty
Betcha'll be leavin' with an even madder mood
And I'mma laugh at you
And then I have to cruise
I'm on number 2 on some old DJ Screw
You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
This is a message to the law
Tell 'em, "We hate you"
I can't be touched
And tell them they shoulda known
Tippin' down, I'm sitting crooked on my chrome
Bookin' at my phone finding a chick I wanna bone
Like they couldn't stop me--I'm about to pull up at ya home
And it's on

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