chamillionaire - ridin' (french remix) lyrics
[intro: al peco]
hein, hein hein, peco
hein hein hein hein, hein, négro
hein, hein hein, chamillionaire
yeah, flow trop sévère
[chorus: chamillionaire]
they see me rollin’, they hatin’
(french remix, al peco)
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 sw-ngin’
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 h-ll 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 n-ggas tryna jack for some
but we packin’ somethin’ and what we have for ’em
we’ll have a n-gga 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, n-ggas like, “who is that producin’?”
that’s the play n sk!llz 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 sw-ngin’
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 pèse mes mots
ton rap c’est d’la merde, c’est du rap à l’eau
c’est du rap de bof, tiens ton sac à dos
va taffer, reviens quand t’auras un peu de niveau
j’ai vu trop d’peine dans l’regard d’mes frères
oh, marre de les voir derrière les barreaux
deale de l’espoir dans les rues des ghettos
chamillionaire, peco, destin de négros
arrivé du bled
avec la rage pour tout niquer
contrôle mes biz mes dièses
babylone va paniquer
venu pour faire mon pèze
et direct le rapatrier
c’est pour ceux qui se cherchent
et qu’ont juré 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 sw-ngin’
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 sw-ng 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 d-mn about them not feelin’ my att-tude
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 sw-ngin’
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 sw-ngin’
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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