Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Side 2 Side, artist - Lil Rob. Album song Can't Keep a Good Man Down, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.03.2013
Record label: Low Profile
Song language: English
Side 2 Side |
It’s time to ride |
Front, back, side to side |
Corner and pancake |
Haha, make my car shake shake |
My carrucha got so many pumps and dumps |
Hydraulics, custom paint, rims and bumps |
Everything I need in my low-low |
I go hook it up with them vatos who can hook it up |
Wrap it up from the bottom up, homeboy tear it up |
When I’m done juice them up, go back out and use some up |
Front, back, side to side, corner and pancake |
People trip out when they see my carro shake like a Southern California |
earthquake |
I take, many chances on this carrucha that dances |
Like a ruca, ass up, titties down |
So many Chevys you would think we’re in the 60's |
Now I’m through, grab a tissue from my dispenser |
Grab another 45 for me and change the record |
My neck hurts from hitting all day |
You play you pay but that’s ok, I’ll hit my switches til the day I pass away |
Front, back, side to side, corner and pancake |
People trip out when they see my carro shake shake |
Front, back, side to side, corner and pancake |
Front, back, side to side, corner and pancake |
People trip out when they see my carro shake shake |
Front, back, side to side, corner and pancake |
I hit my switches up, I hit my switches down |
I put the top up, I put the top back down |
No matter where I go they say my tire’s the glow |
And next time tell me something I don’t know, I like to roll low |
I’m a lowrider rolling on hundred-spoke wires |
Gotta be thirteen inch Daytons wrapped with 5×20 tires |
You say that you three wheel, I bet that I three wheel higher |
Got a chrome extinguisher just in case I catch fire |
And if I do I’ll get myself a '62 or have some fun in a rag-top '61 and it’s |
done |
That’s Q-Vo, Q-Vo, I got the iches to hit the switches |
People tripping, how I lit this, street up with sparks |
Listen to my perros bark, slam it to the ground everytime I park |
But when I leave I raise it up again |
Hit the front down, hit them up again, down, then I get them up again |
Hey homeboy that’s a pretty bad ass convertible you got there homeboy, '63? |
Simon |
Hey that’s a pretty bad ass Cadillac Fleetwood you got there homeboy, '93? |
Simon |
I start my car up and gas her everytime I dance it I break something |
Don’t worry, it’s nothing that we can’t fix |
Cuz I don’t stop until the pumps bust or until I get a head rush |
Or until some hynas get in the mix |
I hit my switches, the jura gives me tickets |
Whenever you fix it, back to hitting switches |
Hynas blowing kisses, throwing out their digits |
Pay me a visit, Lil' Rob, and we can kick it |
You see my six tail-lights when I’m at the stop light |
Go up at an angle, watch my front tire dangle |
Threw it up on three wheels, but I can hear my pump squeel |
Time for me to go holmes, my batteries are low holmes |