I'm in my rearview... I can see a view of you.. (Konvict, Kon...) (This is the remix!) I see you waiting, I know you it...
[Hook: (Chamillionaire)] I see watching, they waiting, For an oppurtunity to up on me, they don't roll up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty, And if they stop me I might be going to tonight! I see watching, and waiting, For an oppurtunity to up on me, Hopin' they roll up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty, (Cheah!) And if they stop me I be going to jail tonight! (C'mon!)
[Verse 1: I got twenty grand in my and, I'm riding round with my pockets crammed, You the one that got the contraband, you that like you in Amsterdam, Before I know it, I see sirens, I'm pullin' over, "Hey, we just ridin'!", "Don't back, won't be no violence, just shut up and sit in your seat in silence", Now the police is who, they searching me and then they searching you, They smell the breeze and you smell like trees, cuz you hit the blunt, and you hit the too, Now the lie is irreversible, cuz you just told we was riding clean, question you but they ain't question me yet, I'm thinking the police ain't find a thing, (Yup) Standing on the side of the freeway, wishing they would just up, And I can see him walkin' up to me he about put me up in 'em cuffs, I turn around and I look at you, and you away like you feelin' sick, I'm going to jail for what I didn't commit, I admit that I hate a snitch...
[Hook: I see them watching, waiting, For an to ride up on me, Hopin' they don't roll up on me, cuz I'm ridin' dirty, And if they stop me I be going to jail tonight! I see watching, and waiting, For an oppurtunity to up on me, Hopin' they don't roll up on me, cuz I'm ridin' dirty, And if they me I might be going to jail tonight!
[Verse 2: Ever since they heard the song Dirty', the whole world been listening, I'm glad you heard me, Some cops that representing the badge assure me, every cop ain't bad or tryna me, A year later, after 'White 'n Nerdy', on the grind, still tryin', flyin' birdies, That stuff in your cuff drivin' swervy, ridin' dirty like a vehicle inside the Derby, A inspired by UGK, and the rest inspired by the life I'm living, Seen Impala, he was drunk and that's when I saw the red lights go get him, And it's ironic that during the chase, he murdered Chase, and kid was Christian, Movin' target went across the street and unfortunately the car miss him, And now the family is soon to know, that they have to do another funeral, The angels ain't singing to your tune no more, don't move too fast, baby, it slow... Cuz one day in here, baby... Next you know, thing you know, everything you used to move don't move no mo'!
[Hook: (Chamillionaire)] I see them watching, waiting, For an to ride up on me, Hopin' they don't up on me, cuz today I'm ridin' dirty, And if they me I might be going to jail tonight! I see watching, and waiting, For an oppurtunity to ride up on me, (This is not a movie, it's life!) Hopin' they don't roll up on me, cuz today I'm dirty, And if stop me I might be going to jail tonight!
It's life... It ain't just a song, it's a message.... Nobody opens their eyes 'till someone gets killed... Rest In Peace to Bell.... man!