Cruisin down the street in my 6 4
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jockin the bitches, slappin a hoe.
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Went to the park to get the scoop,
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knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin some hoops.
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Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch
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Cruisin down the street in my (who), jockin a (Mike Jones, Jones, Jones)
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Well I'm cruisin down the street in my candy painted low (low)
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bouncin like a door, with 4 on my 6 4's
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I pull up wood grippin, doors tippin sittin low
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I'm hittin sixteen switches watch it stop and hit the floor
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I'm leanin on the curb sippin syrup blowin dro
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the girls show me love when they panties hit the floor
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I said I'm leanin on the curb sippin syrup blowin dro
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I got the 6 4 hoppin, watch it stop and do a show
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First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it
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I got a candy apple drop wit a glock in it
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First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it
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I got a candy apple drop wit a glock in it
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First I lean, then I rock, (mike jones)
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first I lean, then I rock, (i said)
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First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it
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I got a candy apple drop wit a glock in it,
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(because I'm)
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Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch
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Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch
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Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch
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Cruisin down the street in my, (Bun B) jockin a bitch
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It's Bun B,
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I'm known for slammin cadillac doors
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Comin down on that kandy
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With them swanger and them 4's
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But I got love for the west coast (all day)
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so I suppose I'm-a head out to Cali
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the land of the low lows
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Touchdown to L-A-X and I don't need no car,
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Robbie Chino pick me up with the bud and the bar
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In the hood I'm-a star,
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so to the hood i'm-a go
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with mike Jones and Snoop Dogg
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and they already know.
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Then I get love from the B's,
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love from the C's,
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Mexican, Asian that's a more of O G's
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Throw it up when they see me
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and holla Ay Bun
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When im comin out as soon as ansy gray one
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You might see me at long beach
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OR MAYBE PASADENA.
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Inglewood I e or West COVINA
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a southside ride with the homie big Kun,
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car hoppin, top droppin,
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the gettin get good when I'm
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Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch
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Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch
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Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch
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Cruisin down the street in my (Snoop Dogg) jockin a bitch
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Big Snoop Dogg with a yellow paris hiny
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with two girlies in the back in they crip blue bikinis
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shakin and they jumpin cause the duece keep bouncin
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tippin, whippin, thats it, steady dippin
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Candy paint drippin and these axels want a sippin
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As I shake like a dice game
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Cold as the ice age
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Mike Jones rockin like a rollin stone
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It's Snoop Dogg boy I'm B-B-Bad to the bone
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Yea them Cali boyz
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We love them low lows
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an real car club niggas bang they low doors
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and take fo tows
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See everything is fine
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I'm in the 64
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A 60 trail a 59
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I love my car
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like I love my wife
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See lowridin aint a sport
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its a way of life
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On the real dough I'll tell you how it feel though
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If you see me in the fo creepin slow yo
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My 64
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| Mike Jones |
