Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Crusin', artist - Coolio. Album song Gangsta's Paradise, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.10.1995
Record label: Atlantic, Warner Strategic Marketing
Song language: English
Crusin' |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Baby, get in, we fixin' to cruise till we can’t |
You got the drink, I got the denk and we done stopped at the bank |
Sunbeamin' this weekend, heading down that beach way |
Messin' with my girl’s hair, one of them games that we play |
Braids bouncin' to the beat, feel me coming down the street |
She gotta be a freak if she’s sittin' next to me so |
Shine up your hoopty and fall in line |
Bring your honey if she’s fine and we gon' have a good time |
To the outskirts of first buzzin' off the erky jerks |
Swoopin' while I puts in work now watch me skirt |
I heard 'em callin' me but then I ball and see |
'Cause if you’re ballin' me, you got your own set of keys |
The breeze is hittin', don’t think you’ll catch me strippin' |
40 Thevz Wino and Gat got that back when we’re dippin' |
To the west coast down south in your direction |
Throwin up the hood cruisin' come on we jettin' |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Cruisin' is made for love |
Cruisin' is made for us |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Cruisin' is made for love |
Cruisin' is made for us |
Come on in my lap get in an' twist the cap |
Hand him the jizz back clowin' up the coast like that |
Take a ray all nice in back seat, Pete |
Just do a rollin' top down ready to hit the street |
Shoulder to shoulder turn their heads 'cause it’s a black thing |
Sport in a 'vette brings me strapped won’t be no jacket |
Consider that chocolate, mixed with that tie |
Wind be on my neck the beach caress my thighs |
Now I hope he’s high |
Ready to get my groove on, so I’m playing teams |
Know when he’s feelin' me and what those feelings be |
Kinda' flossy 'cause tossy we do it on seat tip |
Snuggled up freaky dick give the drink a sip |
Leaning on his chest, I feel security |
Just my man and me against the world you understandin' me |
Cruisin' till the sunsets, yep, we’ll be headin' out |
Dippin' through the city, me and my niggys what I’m talkin' about |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Cruisin' is made for love |
Cruisin' is made for us |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Cruisin' is made for love |
Cruisin' is made for us |
Sunday afternoons in the tape deck |
My woman’s on the right lookin' bomb for this trek deck |
Floatin' on the freeway at a cool 65 |
Malika rolls the top, so I can feel that rocky mountain high, yeah |
Take the wheel while I shake off this hairbrush |
Yep, I’m down the bus like no one like what |
Watchin' the sunset be the flyest with the top down |
Park up at the spot, I ain’t gonna front, I’m tryin' to mess around |
Your homies still around, yeah, they busy though |
That’s all I need to know roll up the windows and lock the door |
It’s all that poppin on that cooze got me worked up |
Turn up the beat and bump in-between the seats some |
Yeah, that’s how we do it on the western hemisphere |
All my homies be a man 'cause ain’t no pretendin' |
Cruisin' feel the wind blow my brain back |
Trippin' off into the night bumpin' to a fat track, yeah |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Cruisin' is made for love |
Cruisin' is made for us |
'Cause I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Cruisin' is made for love |
Cruisin' is made for us |
'Cause I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Cruisin' is made for love |
Cruisin' is made for us |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |
Cruisin' is made for love |
Cruisin' is made for us |
I love it when we’re cruisin' together |