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They see me rollin', they hatin'Patrollin' and tryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyMy music so loud, I'm swangin'They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyGrindin' to see if they can see me leanI'm tense, so it ain't easy to be seenWhen you see me ride by they can see the gleamAnd my shine on the deck and the TV screenNow ridin' with a new chick, she like, "Hold up"Next to the PlayStation controllaIs a full clip and my pistolaSend a jacker into a comaSongtexteGirl you ain't know I'm crazy like Krayzie BoneJust tryin' ta bone, ain't tryin' to have no babiesRide clean as hell, so I pull in ladiesLaws on patrol and you know they hate meMusic turned all the way up and to the maximumI got speakers, some ****** tryin' ta jack for someBut we packin' somethin' and what we have for 'umWe'll have a ***** locked up in a maximum, security cellI'm grippin oakMusic loud and I'm tippin' slowTwins steady twistin' like, "Hit this dough"Police pull up right behind and it's in his throatWindows down, gotta stop pollutionCity change just like, "Who is that producin?"That's the Play 'N Skillz when we out and cruisin'Got warrants in every city except HoustonBut I still ain't losin'They see me rollin', they hatin'Patrollin' and tryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyMy music so loud, I'm swangin'They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyI've been drinking and smokin'Holy **** 'cause I really can't focusI gotta get it home before the po-po's scope thisBig ole Excursion swervin', all up in the curb andA ***** been sippin' on the Hennessey and the gin againIt's in again, we in the windDon't wanna hold up while I puff on the bluntI roll another one up, and leave it like we ain't givin' a****I got a blunt up in my right hand40 oz. in my lap, freezin' my *****Rollin' up a tree, green leaves and allComin' pretty deep me and my dogsYo' I gotta hit the back streetsWanted by the six-five says I got heatGlock, glock shots to the block, we creep creepPop pop, hope cops don't see me on the low keyWith no regard for the lawWe dodge 'em like, "***k 'em all"But I won't get caught upAnd brought up on charges for none of y'allKeep a gun in car and a blunt to sparkWonder if you want ***** it poppin' dogReady or not, we bust shots off in the airKrayzie Bone and ChamillionaireThey see me rollin', they hatin'Patrollin' and tryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyMy music so loud, I'm swangin'They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyYou wouldn't think it so, I tried ta let cha goTurn on my blanker light, and then I swang it slowAnd they upset for fa sho, 'cause they think they knowThat they catchin' me with plenty of the drank and dro'So they get behind me, tryin' ta catch my tagsLook in my rearview and they smilin'Thinkin' they'll catch me in the wrong, they keep tryin'And denyin' that it's racial profilin'Houston, Texas you can check my tagsPull me over, try to check my slabGlove compartment, gotta get my cash'Cause the crooked cops'll try to come up fastAnd bein' the balla that I am, I talk to themNot givin' a damn about them not feelin' my attitudeWhen they realize I ain't even ridin' dirtyBet you'll be leavin' with an even madder moodI'ma laugh at you then I have to cruiseYa my number two on some old school DJ ScrewYou can't arrest me, plus you can't sueThis is a message to the laws, tell 'em, "We hate you"I could be tough, tell 'em that they shoulda knownTippin' down, sittin' crooked on my chromeBookin' my phone, findin' a chick I wanna boneLike they couldn't stop me, I'm bout to pull up at your homeAnd it's onThey see me rollin', they hatin'Patrollin' and tryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyMy music so loud, I'm swangin'They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyThey see me rollin', they hatin'Patrollin' and tryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' dirtyMy music so loud, I'm swangin'They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirtyTryin' ta catch me ridin' 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