Ridin'

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's 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 way on the grind
And see if they can see me lean
I'm tintin' so it ain't easy to be seen
When you see me ride by they can see the gleam
And my shine on the deck and the TV screen
Ridin' with a new chick, she like "Hold up"
Next to the PlayStation controller
There's a full clip in my pistola
Turn a jacker into a coma
Girl you ain't nothin' crazy like Krayzie Bone
Just tryin' to bone, ain't tryin' to have no babies
Ridin' clean as hell, so I pull in ladies
Laws on patrol and you know they hate me
Music turned all the way up into the maximum
I can speak for some niggas tryin' to jack for some
But we packin' somethin' and what we have for 'em
Will have a nigga locked up in the maximum
Security cell, I'm grippin' oak
Music loud and I'm tippin' slow
Twin stick twistin' like "Hit this dope"
Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat
Windows down, gotta stop pollution
Shit'll change niggas like "Who was that producin'?"
This the Play-N-Skillz, 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's 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

I been drinkin' and smokin' and holdin'
'Cause a brotha can't focus
I gotta get you home before the po-po's scope this
Big ol' Excursion swervin' all up in the curve and
I been sippin' on the Hennessy and gin again
Seein' 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 fuck
I got a blunt up in my right hand
40 Ounce on my lap, breeze in my blunt
Roll another tree, green leaves and all
Comin' pretty deep me and my dogs, yo
I gotta hit the back streets
When I buy the six pounds and I got heat
Glock black 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 "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
Roll if you want, pop and dark
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's 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

Know what you thinkin' so I try to let you go
Turn on my blinkin' light and then I swang it slow
And they upset for sure 'cause they think they know
That they catchin' me with plenty of the drank and dro
So they get behind me tryin' to check my tags
Look in my rearview and they smilin'
Thinkin' they catch me in the wrong, keep tryin'
'Cause they denyin' that it's racial profilin'
Houston, Texas, you can check my tags
Pull me over, try to check my slab
Pull up to the park, gotta get my cash
'Cause the crooked cops will try to come up fast
And bein' the baller that I am I talk to them
Givin' a damn about 'em not feelin' my attitude
When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty
But you'll be leavin' with an even badder mood
I'ma laugh at you and then I have to cruise
You're my number two, on some old DJ Screw
You can't arrest me plus you can't sue
This a message to the law sayin' "We hate you"
I can't be touched just tell 'em that they should've 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

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's 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