Lil Rob - Brought Up In A Small Neighborhod (West Coast Remix) Lyrics
(Lil' Rob) Hey what's happening? It's your homeboy Lil' Rob Back with some more shit You know I cruise my low riders I just can't find nothing to cruise to you know? What happen to the good music? All that oldies shit This ones going out to everybody low riding Who need something to cruise to Watch-Ah (Lil' Rob) All you vatos take note, Lil' Rob ain't no joke So Watch-Ah Jump in my six-three Impala Put down the top as I pull to the stop Drop, roll never can be to low Simon I got low riders hundred spoke wires White wall tires four pumps jumps it higher Than anything you've ever seen *****ing mean *****ing clean Can't drive to fast or swerving Slipping and dipping that's what we call it That's what you do when you've got Hydraulics I sea-saw it front back side to side pancake it We don't fake ese we just take it Don't try to jack it putting holes in your jacket From my semi-automatic Whatchu thought ese we ain't got no pride? Get ready to learn how we ride on the Southside [Chorus] I was brought up (I was brought up) In a small neighborhood (In a small neighborhood) Where I'm cruisin (Were I'm cruisin) My Low rides looking good (My Low rides looking good) I said I was brought up (I was brought up) In a small neighborhood (In a small neighborhood) Where we go cruisin (Were we go cruisin) And it's all to the good Orale check this out (Lil' Rob) Got a Bombita 4'9 Truckita C-H-E-V-R-O-L-E-T- you don't know? Forty-five player for all my oldies Forty-five double L for all them phonies Gots corner windows and the three fifty Pedal to the metal I can take off like quickly Shit I could smoke em like my pistola Like a Lil' Rob Rola my Truckas the bomba Nah he anit claim it homes it's just driver Back with some thirteen's and the sun visor It still looks mean though it still looks clean though See it on the website I'm drinking with my primos w-w-w dot Lil' Rob dot com I can cruise all day And cruise all night long from sun down til sun up I'll cruise my Trucka I'ma low rider I told'Ja I told'Ja [Chorus] (Lil' Rob) Got a big body F-L-double E-T double U Double O D 1993 caddy Extended A-Arm cause homes I play hard Hop my carusha hoping down the boulevard Bumping some rap jams oldies are rap jams ?? I'm the outstanding that's why they can't stand me Three wheel standing hoping with smooth landings Fool racks a four-ton the more bounce the more funs Keeping drinks in my ride if you bring em in Guarantee to spill some I won't stop til I catch my Trunk up on fire keep on hoping til I pot a tire Pass the wire and let it be known I'll pay the chrome Before I pay the phone and that's when you know That you're a low rider got pride in my ride Everybody else just admire [Chorus]
