bounce,
floss, rope, and scrape
Dipping through the streets of
L .A. we don't play
Sliding 100 spokes,
top down, locked up
I'm in a shack,
sounds bumpin' when my car jumps
Four squares, four gates,
and a trunk
Motherfuckers wanna hop
Fool, let's get em up, I give a fuck
Jump into the shit, brakes
Two rides, west coast, it is my fateful life
I'll be your rider
East side, I hit the switch
On the bitch, gangsta shit provider
We put it down, hella fire
Drop a hit of rocks for
you to bump in your ride
If anybody wanna test the skills
You can catch me at the shop,
tippin' on three wheels
I'm hittin' switches till the casket dries
Clownin' through the city,
runnin' from the cops
We ride, we slip, four line,
we dip, all night
It's the way my D's slide, T's slide
We ride, we slip, four line,
we dip, all night
Coming from the inside, D's side
If looks can kill,
I'll be in my croup to feel
Stranded on death row
with no appeal
Swingin' the ass left to right,
mashin' goldies
Bumpin' O .D.'s, fresh new grills
Leather seats, a stash for the heat
Updated tags, for the hatin' ass
LAPD
Candy red painted work on cars
Like a handyman made it,
double scraped bars
Plus, we all faded pommies
Switches avoidin' all glitches
On the road, on the way to the car show
Burnin' up gas and motor oil
Hittin' so hard,
I'm bout to bend my frame and my cord
Nigga, let's hop for pink slips
Avoid the cops when we dip
Crack the back bumper
on this motherfuckin' bitch at the picnic
Or the beach, or the shaw
Or the malls, white walls, shift kits
Burnin' cars on cars
We we slip, fall out, we dip, all night,
it's the way my d -side, t -side
We ride, we slip, fall out, we dip, all night,
comin' from the inside, t -side
From backside to side, three wheel motion,
Cadillacs, cruise control coastin'
Leather seats, uneducated freaks,
they fuckin' my car in the streets
I bust a left on the Shaw,
the best you saw Burger D go trip
pin' with the gangsta walkers
Hit a switch, scrapin' up and down
If this shit don't hop,
motherfucker, I'm a clown
We put it down, low ridin' in the streets
Been rollin' these thangs
since the day we keep the
chrome spinnin'
O's grinnin',
every time you see me rollin',
I'm always winnin' Gandhi paint,
rag top, diamond in the back
Chocolate seat, a bomb hood rack
I love dippin' and slidin'
I wouldn't give it up for shit,
I'ma die low ridin'
We smile, we slip, fall out
We dip all night,
it's the way my D's slide, D's slide
We ride, we slip, fall out
We dip all night, coming from the inside
We ride, we slip, fall out
We dip all night, it's the way my D's slide,