Ridin’ (french remix)

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Al Peco - Rap, Dirty South

Ridin’ (french remix)

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[Intro: Al Peco] Hein, hein hein, Peco Hein hein hein hein, hein, n�gro Hein, hein hein, Chamillionaire Yeah, flow trop s�v�re [Chorus: Chamillionaire] Theyseeme rollin', theyhatin' (French remix, Al Peco) Patrollin' and trynacatch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty [Verse 1: Chamillionaire] Grindin' to see if they can see me lean I'm tint, so it ain't easy to be seen Police see me ride by, they can see me gleam And my shine on the deck and the TV screen And ride with a new chick, she like, "Hold up!" Next to the PlayStation controller It's a full clip in my pistola Send a jacker into a coma Girl, you ain't know, I'm crazy like Krayzie Bone Just tryna bone, ain't tryna have no babies Ride clean as hell so I pull in ladies Law's on patrol and you know they hate me Music turned all the way up into the maximum I got speakers, some niggas tryna jack for some But we packin' somethin' and what we have for 'em We'll have a nigga locked up in a maximum Security cell, I'm grippin' oak Music loud and I'm tippin' slow Twin's steady twistin' like, "Hit this dough!" Police pull up right behind and it's in his throat Windows down, got to stop pollution CD changes, niggas like, "Who is that producin'?" That's the Play N Skillz when we out and cruisin' Got warrants in every city except Houston But I still ain't losin' [Chorus: Chamillionaire] They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty [Couplet 2: Al Peco] Kotigui! Accepte le fait que boug Al Pec' prenne l'instru en levrette Kotigui! Hey Ja, chard-clo c'que tu es, du mytho ta vitesse Ring ring ring ring Je le pense, je le dis et je p�se mes mots Ton rap c'est d'la merde, c'est du rap � l'eau C'est du rap de bof, tiens ton sac � dos Va taffer, reviens quand t'auras un peu de niveau J'ai vu trop d'peine dans l'regard d'mes fr�res Oh, marre de les voir derri�re les barreaux Deale de l'espoir dans les rues des ghettos Chamillionaire, Peco, destin de n�gros Arriv� du bled Avec la rage pour tout niquer Contr�le mes biz mes di�ses Babylone va paniquer Venu pour faire mon p�ze Et direct le rapatrier C'est pour ceux qui se cherchent Et qu'ont jur� de se trouver [Chorus: Chamillionaire] They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty [Verse 3: Chamillionaire] Now would you think it so? I tried to let you go Turn on my blinker light and then I swang it slow And they upset for sho', 'cause they think they know That they catchin' me with plenty of the drank and dro So they get behind me, tryna check my tags Look in my rear view and they smilin' Thinkin' they'll catch me in the wrong, they keep tryin' Steady denyin' that it's racial profilin' Houston, Texas, you can check my tags Pull me over, try to check my slab Glove compartment, gotta get my cash 'Cause the crooked cops'll try to come up fast And bein' the baller that I am, I talk to them Givin' a damn about them not feelin' my attitude When they realize I ain't even ridin' dirty Bet you'll be leavin' with an even madder mood I'ma laugh at you and then I'll have to cruise Yeah, my number two on some old-school DJ Screw You can't arrest me, plus you can't sue This is a message to the law, tellin' them, "We hate you" I can't be touched and tell 'em that they shoulda 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 [Chorus: Chamillionaire] They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty They see me rollin', they hatin' Patrollin' and tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty My music's so loud, I'm swangin' They hopin' that they gon' catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty Tryna catch me ridin' dirty

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