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 [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 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 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 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
 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
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [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
 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 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 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 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, but well if you want, nigga you poppin dark
 Ready or not we bust shots off in the air Krayzie Bone and Chamillionaire
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [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 drink and dro
 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 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'mma 'bout to pull up at your home and it's on
 
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