Ice-T — Ridin Low

Slow it down baby Feels good man! (feddi demarco) Feel diferend music man ICE BERG KIDS!! Cali tippin man Dont bother, my shits on chroom I know what yours is Yoh feddi how you riding? Im in a star burst 64 riding low On them gold daytonas and im slyding slow You ain't nothing like me, so what ya hire me for That bitch you with looking, keep behind ya ho!! Its all about feddi, with the chevy rage With a bitch on a blade Keep me havy paid Black 7 tray, blue bandana, dipping sets Looking for jewels like his own santana Break pounds down the zone, in a back gramsa Raw ounce ing im sharp bouncing Yeh 40ounce liquor poor like water fountans For all the late night Body counting You niggas got the urge and the tentacy So deal with me 17 the burge and the G"s With my blood bitch, im sleeping with the Enemy I call it bomb pussy off n hennesy Diverend comode same old shit You slippin, who hit ya The sameold bitch Scorned pimpin, when im flippin Cocain bricks More bounce to the ounce That gold frame lifts so; Im in that bentley gt riding low 24 cc and im sliding slow You ain't nothing like me So what ya hire me fo" That bitch you withlooking, keep behind ya ho" Im in a starburst 64 Riding low On them gold daytona"s And im sliding slow You ain't nothing like me So what ya hire me fo" That bitch you with looking, keep behind ya ho" Living in the filty west Gotta keep the smith and tha vest