Krayzie Bone

Krayzie Bone - Ridin' with Chamillionaire songtekst

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They see me rollin'

They hatin patrollin and tryna catch me ridin dirty

Tryna catch me ridin dirty (*4X*)

My music so loud I'm swangin

They hopin' that they gone catch me ridin dirty

Tryna catch me ridin dirty (*4X*)



(Try and catch me. Yea)



[Chamillionaire]

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 tryna bone, ain't tryna have no babies

Ride clean as hell, so I pull in ladies

Laws on patrol and you know they hate me (Know ya hate me)

Music turned up all the way to the maximum

I got speakers, some niggaz tryna jack for some

But we packin somethin and what we have for um

We'll have a nigga locked up in a maximum, security cell

I'm grippin oak (Oak)

Music loud and I'm tippin slow (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 tryna catch me ridin dirty

Tryna catch me ridin dirty (*4X*)

My music so loud I'm swangin

They hopin' that they gone catch me ridin dirty

Tryna catch me ridin dirty (*4X*)



[Krayzie Bone]

I've been drinkin and smokin, holy shit 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 nigga be sippin on the Hennessey and the Gin again

its 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 fuck

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 dont see me on the low key

With no regard for the law, we dodge 'em like, "Fuck '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 nigga 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 tryna catch me ridin dirty

Tryna catch me ridin dirty (*4X*)

My music so loud I'm swangin

They hopin' that they gone catch me ridin dirty

Tryna catch me ridin dirty (*4X*)



You wouldn't think it so, I tryed ta 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' (No)

So they get behind me, tryna catch my tags

Look in my rearview and they smilin

Thinkin they'll catch me in the wrong, they keep tryin (Keep tryin)

steady denyin that it's racial profilin

Houston, Texas you can check my tags (Tags)

Pull me over, try to check my slab (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 (Hahaha)

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 tryna catch me ridin dirty

Tryna catch me ridin dirty (*4X*)

My music so loud I'm swangin

They hopin' that they gone catch me ridin dirty

Tryna catch me ridin dirty (*4X*)
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