Текст песни Lil` Rob - Brought Up in a Small Neighborhood
Lil` Rob - Brought Up in a Small Neighborhood слова песни
(Lil` Rob)Hey what`s happening?It`s your homeboy Lil` RobBack with some more shitYou know I cruise my low ridersBut I just can`t find nothing to cruise to you know?What happen to the good music?All that oldies shitThis ones going out to everybody low ridingAnd need something to cruise to wacha(Lil` Rob)All you vatos take note, Lil` Rob ain`t no jokeSo wacha, Jump in my six-three ImpalaPut down the top as I pull to the stopDrop, roll, never can be to lowSimon I got low riders, hundred spoke wiresWhite wall tires four pumps jumps it higherThan anything you`ve ever seenFucking mean fucking cleanCan`t drive to fast or swervingSlipping and dipping, that`s what we call itThat`s what you do when you`ve got HydraulicsI sea-saw it front back side to side pancake itWe don`t fake ese we just take itDon`t try to jack it bullet holes in your jacketFrom my semi-automaticWhat you 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 Lowride`ss looking good (My Low rides looking good)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 goodOrale, check this out(Lil` Rob)Got a Bombita, 4`9 TroqitaC-H-E-V-R-O-L-E-T- you don`t know?Forty-five player for all my oldiesForty-five double M for all them phoniesGots corner windows and the three fiftyPedal to the metal I can take off like quicklyShit I could smoke em like my pistolaLike a Lil` Rob Rola my Troqa`s the bombaNaw it aint painted, homes it`s just primerBack with some thirteens and a sun visorIt still looks mean though, it still looks clean thoughSee it on the website I`m drinking with my primosw-w-w dot Lil` Rob dot com, I can cruise all dayAnd cruise all night long, from sun down til sun upI`ll cruise my troqa, I`m a lowrider, I told ya, I told ya[Chorus]Simon!(Lil` Rob)Got a big body, F-L-double E-T double UDouble O D 1993 caddyExtended A-Arms cause homes I play hardHop my carucha hopping down the boulevardBumping some zapp jams, oldies or rap jamsRalphy Pagan, S.O.S. or some yap bandsI`m the outstanding that`s why they can`t stand meThree wheel standing hopping with smooth landingsFour racks a four-ton the more bounce the more funKeeping drinks in my ride if you bring em in guaranteed to spill someI won`t stop til I catch my trunk up on fireKeep on hopping till I pop a tirePass the wire, and let it be knownI`ll pay the chrome bill before I pay the phoneAnd that`s when you know, that you`re a lowriderGot pride in my ride everybody else just admires[Chorus]