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[Defari]Take a chance, come dance with a cowboyPlayin stopped playin long time ago with childish toysIt's only men in here; deuce deuce inch Pirelliand Goodyear niggaz, sip malt liquor beerThey gave me sixth man of the year, came off the bench for Tha LiksShot the lights out at the championshipBig chips, big trips, new fits, my money clip'sfull of green cheese, my other pocket got green weedRap niggaz, we different individualsElevate the level of the music and the visualsIt's do or die, I need a +Priest+, call +Superfly+Whatever we discuss when we meet's between you and II'm truly high, red-eyed for the red-eye flightFive hours, eight drinks, I rode all night, shitEveryday, every night's a saloonCrime blitty, good bottle, million dollar tunes[Chorus: Goldie Loc]Love when when you're out there on the aveWhen you're down 24/7, niggaz don't know the halfMy Romeo's step down on the pedalmy back keeps on scrapin the metalI be coastin and be coastin, hittin three wheel motionwith my rimz and tirez[Xzibit]I ain't never seen Kevlar flesh (hell naw)Y'all bitch niggaz is flirtin and fuckin with deathI was taught to stick with the right and work with the leftNever love nothin, never turn snitch and confessGot catch me in the heat of the act, and run the riskof catchin three to the back, and try walkin with that (yeah!)I ain't goin to the pen for shit, except to snatch upmy loved ones to get loose and hop the fenceIt ain't hard to look hard, snatch up a catalogueMad dog to niggaz that walk up your boulevard (yeah!)But one day, you gon' feel it (what?)I'm a firm believer in the theory if it bleeds, I can kill itA hit man for hire (yeah!) caught up in the crossfireThe live wire, leak a nigga like a vampireMy empire roll rimz and tirezEither get with us, forget us and get behind us, muh'fuckers[Chorus][Interlude]Ride along, with my rimz and tirezSide along[Kokane]Mr. Recycler (what?) I'm lookin for a sixty-two Chevyand she kinda bad, threw him six and I was read'(Whatchu want me to do?) To get spic and spanMan I'm glad you came and got me from that old white man (good lookin)He took me to a spot in Long Beach, hooked me up with four pumps(bzzt) but everybody in the hood can't jump (bzzt)And I change colors when the sun hit meFix me up, now my owner wanna slang me for 50?Bling bling, now I belong to a JapaneseAnd they was quick to throw me in the magazinesI make money (huh?) I never broke down, fools trippin(Check it out) How many cars you see in Seoul on streets dippin?(None) Afraid to get that ass caught slippin (why?)For me it was an easy taskI kept an engine on my ass with heat under the dashFool (peep game) I was born to lowride on rimz and tirez, yeah[Chorus] - 2X[ad libs to end]more