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Ridin' dirty, straight up dedicated to the Cadillacs |
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I'm ridin' dirty, know what I'm sayin'? |
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Comin' down on the slab, boy |
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Ridin' dirty, for real tho, ridin' dirty |
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Have you ever been rollin' in a clean ass 'Lac |
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Blowin' big out the window, everybody got a sack |
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Got my heat right between my seat, got a box of them thangs |
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In case these fools start playin' with me |
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You'd be surprised how them boppers wink, girl, I can't stop |
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Give my headlights a blink and roll them up out the top |
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And keep movin' and keep rollin' |
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Fools that don't be holdin' I'm comin' through and foldin' |
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And I can't stand snitches, wanna kill all of y'all |
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Even though some bustas fall I'm still rollin' like a ball |
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And having things my way, hittin' that highway |
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Sellin' that big yay, a plush-ass place to stay |
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Police, they wanna run in |
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Talkin' on cell phones got a lotta kids done in |
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I wanna live like Arnold, Willis and Mr. Drummond |
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And keep my paper sturdy, big birds and tight herbs |
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Fool, I'm ridin' dirty |
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Big birds and tight herbs, fool I'm ridin' dirty |
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Ridin' dirty, fool, ridin' dirty |
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Tell me can you feel it? Man, nothin' can save ya |
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I believe it's that season for gettin' yo papers |
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Or haven't you heard about them birds? We call it that cheese |
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In Texas we get it with ease, hit I-10 if you please |
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But these polices, they think they sharp as creases |
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For no reasons, man, they straight up strippin' cars to pieces |
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Out of suspicion or if they thinkin' you on a mission |
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Ain't no wishin' or prayin', they sayin' assume the position |
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Hands behind ya head, down on ya knees |
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You get the case and they get yo weight and yo G's |
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Come on, I use to ride the Port Arthur city streets |
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With a chick with pretty feets and a box of Philly Sweets |
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They tried to finish me but couldn't get it done |
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So somebody told the law Big Bun was the one ridin' dirty |
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Man, somebody told the law Big Bun was the one ridin' dirty |
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Sup PA, uh, what, ridin' dirty |
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Beamount, yeah, uh, man, ridin' dirty |
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Uh, ridin' dirty, uh, ridin' dirty |
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Uh, chillin' in New York, ridin' dirty |
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Uh, big D-Town, know what I'm talmbout? Ridin' dirty |
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That big H-Town, know what I'm sayin'? |
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Wussup Southside |
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Ridin' dirty, uh, uh, ridin' dirty |
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Uh, southwest ridin dirty, wussup Lord J |
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(Know what I'm talmbout?) |
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Uh, that northside ridin' dirty |
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Yeah, that westside ridin' dirty |
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Uh, that, that, that eastside ridin' dirty |
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Uh, California ridin' dirty, fools in Oakland ridin' dirty |
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My fool Spice ridin' dirty, I know that fool Brad ridin' dirty |
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And Big Mike ridin' dirty and all my fools ridin' dirty |
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Uh, uh, what, baby ridin' dirty |
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And Big Bun ridin' dirty, my fool Leroy ridin' dirty |
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And Big Mitch ridin' dirty, and O, ridin' dirty |
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Uh, uh, all my fools in Louisiana ridin' dirty |
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Mister Chris ridin' dirty |
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All my fools in Atlanta ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty |
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South Carolina, North Carolina, ridin' dirty |
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Flippin', ridin' dirty, know what I'm sayin' |
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Up in Washington, ridin' dirty |
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Miami, Florida, where they film the Vice |
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Know what I'm talmbout? Ridin' dirty |
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Uh, ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty, ridin' dirty |
