Krayzie Bone - Ridin' Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Ridin' By Krayzie Bone?
They see me rollin'
They hatin' Patrolling 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 gonna 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 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 new chick, 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 as hell so I pull in ladies Laws on patrolling and you know they hate me Music turned all the way up until the maximum I can speak for some niggas tryin' to jack for some But we packin' somethin' that we have And um will have a nigga locked up in the maximum Security cell, I'm grippin' oak Music loud and tippin' slow Twin steady twistin' like hit this dough Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat Windows down gotta stop pollution Cd's change niggas like who is that producing? This the Play-N-Skills when we out and cruisin' Got warrants in every city except Houston, but I'm still ain't losin' They see me rollin' They hatin' Patrolling 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 gonna 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 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 Nigga been sippin' on that Hennessey And the gin again is in again, we in the wind Doin' a hundred while I puff on the blunt And rollin' another one up, we livin' like we ain't givin' a f*ck 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' pretty deep, me and my dogs I gotta get 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 f*ck 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 They see me rollin' They hatin' Patrolling 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 gonna 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 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 drink and 'dro So they get behind me tryin' to check my tags Look at my rear-view and they smilin' Thinkin' they'll catch me on the wrong well keep tryin' 'Cause they denyin' that it's 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 and 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 touched 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'm about to pull up at your home and it's on They see me rollin' They hatin' Patrolling 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 gonna 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 They see me rollin' They hatin' Patrolling 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 gonna 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 |
Who Wrote Ridin' By Krayzie Bone?
Juan Salinas, Oscar Salinas, Anthony Henderson, Hakeem Seriki
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