what does cruisin down the street in my 64
I looked at my car and I said, oh brother Before my mother starts bitchin bout my friends And they already know A southside ride with the homie big Kun Big Snoop Dogg with a yellow paris hiny Down on b's in the place to give me the pace He said my man jb is on free base The boy jb was a friend of mine Til I caught him in my car tryin to steal my alpine Chased him up the street to call a truce The silly motherfucker pulls out a deuce-deuce Little did he know I had a … On a six year sentence my man didn't budge That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit Hey yo eazy! With the mac-10 on the side of my hip Mike Jones rockin like a rollin stone First I lean, then I rock, (I said) I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it The land of the low lows A 60 trail a 59 It's Snoop Dogg boy I'm B-B-Bad to the bone With them swanger and them 4's Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Dumb hoe says something that made me mad Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch If you see me in the fo’ creepin slow yo, It's Snoop Dogg boy, I’m B-B-Bad to the bone, Boyz-N-Tha Hood (G-Mix) by Eazy-E (Ft. Dresta). Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit, Bored as hell and I wanna get ill Jockin the bitches, slappin a ho And take photos

Car hoppin, top droppin Comin down on that kandy Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch I pulled up in my 6-4 impala I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it (because I'm) An undercover cop in a dark green nova I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it Til I caught him in my car tryin to steal my alpine, The silly motherfucker pulls out a deuce-deuce Hey yo, remember that shit eazy did a while back Touchdown to L-A-X and I don't need no car Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit, Down on b's in the place to give me the pace

When I'm comin out as soon as ansy gray one Throw it up when they see me First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it You might see me at long beach It's all about makin that gta The bitch came in with a sub-machine uzi Knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin some hoops - "FRANCHISE" - LYRICS, 27 Best Ever Songs From Movie Soundtracks, HOT SONG: Tory Lanez - "Most High" - LYRICS.

Went to the park to get the scoop He rolls down his window and he started to say Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Robbie Chino pick me up with the bud and the bar Candy paint drippin and these axels want a sippin

A car pulls up, who can it be? I got the 6 4 hoppin, watch it stop and do a show But I got love for the west coast (all day) Cruisin down the street in my (who), jockin a (Mike Jones, Jones, Jones), Well I'm cruisin down the street in my candy painted low (low) I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it Knowin nothin in life but to be legit

Then I get love from the B's First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it Then wrapped the six-fo' round the telephone poll With two girlies in the back in they crip blue bikinis So I threw a right-cross and knocked his old ass out You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card

[Bun B] OR MAYBE PASADENA (yo!) We love them low lows She started talkin shit, wouldn't you know? So I grabbed the stupid bitch by her nappy ass weave First I lean, then I rock, (mike jones) Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Little did he know I had a loaded 12 gauge It's Snoop Dogg boy, I’m B-B-Bad to the bone As I shake like a dice game Kilo g on trial straight cold cut a fork Cruisin down the street in my (Snoop Dogg) jockin a bitch, Big Snoop Dogg with a yellow paris hiny I pull up wood grippin, doors tippin sittin low You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card OR MAYBE PASADENA I love my car Inglewood I E or West COVINA First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it First I lean, then I rock, (I said) And take fo tows

Lyrics to 'Boyz N Tha Hood (g-mix)' by Eazy-E. Cruising down tha street in my '64 Jacking tha freaks, clocking tha dough Went to tha park tah get the scoop Knuckleheads out there come shooting some hoop A car pulls up, who can it be? First I lean, then I rock, (mike jones) I'm known for slammin cadillac doors So I suppose I'm-a head out to Cali Car hoppin, top droppin I pull up wood grippin, doors tippin sittin low Or sixty-tre, or fifty-nine Bailed outside and pointed my weapon Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch I'm in the 64 With mike Jones and Snoop Dogg Mexican, Asian that's a more of O G's Knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin some hoops First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it Two days later in municiple court See lowridin ain't a sport Mike Jones rockin like a rollin stone Knowin nothin in life but to be legit As I shake like a dice game Cold as the ice age

Distruption of a court, said the judge Knowin nothin in life but to be legit Young Thug & M.I.A.

Knowin nothin in life but to be legit, Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit, I'm rollin hard now I'm under control Then I get love from the B's As they busted a u, they got pulled over Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard I'm hittin sixteen switches watch it stop and hit the floor Just as I thought, the fools kept steppin Cruisin down the street in my (who), jockin a (Mike Jones, Jones, Jones) - "FRANCHISE" - LYRICS, HOT SONG: Tory Lanez - "Most High" - LYRICS, 15 Huge Stars Who Were Backup Singers First. I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it I'm leanin on the curb sippin syrup blowin dro Went to the park to get the scoop The gettin get good when I'm Lyrics to 'My 64' by Mike Jones. I'm known for slammin cadillac doors Tippin, whippin, thats it, steady dippin

Yea them Cali boyz The Lyrics for Cruisin' in my '64 by Eazy-E have been translated into 2 languages. I'm in the sixty-four You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card Hey yo eazy! When I'm comin out as soon as ansy gray one And holla Ay Bun And from the 8-ball my breath start stinkin Young Thug & M.I.A. Now g is cut for doin the crime Police shot the bitch but didn't hurt her Bumpin new shit by nwa.

Shakin and they jumpin cause the duece keep bouncin [Snoop Dogg] I got front back and side to side I said I'm leanin on the curb sippin syrup blowin dro Cruisin down the street in my, (Bun B) jockin a bitch

Went to the park to get the scoop

See lowridin ain't a sport (yo!) With two girlies in the back in they crip blue bikinis You might see me at long beach Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card And they already know Inglewood I E or West COVINA The gettin get good when I'm, Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch I got the 6 4 hoppin, watch it stop and do a show We love them low lows Love from the C's Reached back like a pimp, slapped the hoe With mike Jones and Snoop Dogg Hey man why don't you come off the piano for a minute, Woke up quick at about noon I love my car Robbie Chino pick me up with the bud and the bar

Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this: Cruisin down the street in my six-fo' Jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes Went to the park to get the scoop Knuckleheads out there cold shootin some hoops A car pulls up, who can it be? The land of the low lows Both up state for attempted murder The fellows out there, makin that dollar Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard, You come talkin that trash we'll pull your card Just thought that I had to be in compton soon Her father jumped out and he started to shout An real car club niggas bang they logos

Motherfuckers said it wasn't gonna work (word), That crazy shit, yeah the stupid shit But I got love for the west coast (all day) Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit, The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time, HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawg​" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS, POPULAR SONG: Travis Scott feat. [Mike Jones] Bouncin like a door, with 4 on my 6 4's Walkin home and I see the g ride For defence on the boy, he'll do some time

Kilo g looked up and gave a grin Cruisin down the street in my 6 4 The fellaz start to riot in the county jail Then I played my own shit, it went somethin like this: Cruisin down the street in my six-fo' It's Bun B Now ket is drivin kilo on the side Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Like I love my wife On the real doe I'll tell you how I feel doe I gotta get drunk before the day begin Its a way of life Ran in the house and grabbed my clip He yelled out fire!, then came suzi

Jockin the bitches, slappin the hoes An real car club niggas bang they low doors Knowin nothin in life but to be legit Cruisin down the street in my, (Bun B) jockin a bitch, It's Bun B Bailer came over to turn him in He socked the pig in the head for rippin his guess I'm hittin sixteen switches watch it stop and hit the floor Cold as the ice age With them swanger and them 4's The girls show me love when they panties hit the floor Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Shakin and they jumpin cause the duece keep bouncin (because I'm), Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch

Mexican, Asian that's a more of O G's

Then I let the alpine play (play) Love from the C's Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard Don't quote me boy, cuz I ain't sayin shit, I went to get them out but there was no bail Candy paint drippin and these axels want a sippin Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch

One sucker dead, la times first page I throw it in the gutter and go buy another First I lean wit it, then I rock wit it Bouncin like a door, with 4 on my 6 4's Cruisin' down the street in my '64 Jockin' the freaks, clockin' the dough Went to the park to get the scoop Knuckleheads out there cold shooting some hoops A car pulls up, who can it be? I said I'm leanin on the curb sippin syrup blowin dro About to go and damn near went blind Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch Knuckleheads out there cold shootin some hoops Cruisin down the street in my 6 4, jockin a bitch, jockin a bitch And holla Ay Bun Jockin the bitches, slappin a ho The girls show me love when they panties hit the floor I got a candy apple drop wit a Glock in it

Love to get my girl, to rock that body, Went to her house to get her out of the pad They greet me with a 40 and I start drinkin She said somethin that I couldn't believe Its a way of life Well I'm cruisin down the street in my candy painted low (low) So to the hood i'm-a go In the hood I'm-a star Comin down on that kandy Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard So to the hood i'm-a go Cuz the boyz n tha hood are always hard Young niggaz at the pad throwin up gang signs Touchdown to L-A-X and I don't need no car

Ket got beaten for resistin arrest Like I love my wife The boy jb was a friend of mine In the hood I'm-a star So I suppose I'm-a head out to Cali Yea them Cali boyz Cruisin down the street in my (Snoop Dogg) jockin a bitch On the real dough I'll tell you how it feel though I'm leanin on the curb sippin syrup blowin dro

Tippin, whippin, the ass steady dippin It was gangsta gangsta at the top of the list Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: Cruisin down the street in my 6 4 A southside ride with the homie big Kun

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