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