Brought Up In a Small Neighborhood

All you vatos take note, Lil' Rob ain't no joke

So wacha, jump in my '63 Impala

Put down the top as I pull to the stop

Drop, roll, never can be to low

Simon I got low riders, hundred spoke wires

White wall tires four pumps jumps it higher

Than anything you've ever seen

Fucking mean fucking clean

Can't drive too fast or swerving

Slipping and dipping, that's what we call it

That's what you do when you've got hydraulics

I see saw it front back side to side pancake it

We don't fake it ese, we just take it

Don't try to jack it bullet holes in your jacket

From my semi-automatic

What you thought ese we ain't got no pride?

Get ready to learn how we ride on the Southside

I was brought up

(I was brought up)

In the small neighborhood

(In the small neighborhood)

Where I'm crusin'

(Where I'm crusin')

My Low ride's looking good

(My Low ride's looking good)

Said I was brought up

(Said I was brought up)

In the small neighborhood

(In the small neighborhood)

Where we go crusin'

(Where we go crusin')

And it's all to the good

Got a Bombita, four nine Troqita

C H E V R O L E T you don't know?

45 player for all my oldies

45 double-m for all them phonies

Gots corner windows and a .350

Pedal to the metal I can take off like quickly

Shit I could smoke 'em like my pistola

Like a Lil' Rob Rola my Troqa's the bomba

Naw it ain't painted, homes it's just primer

Back with some thirteens and a sun visor

It still looks mean though, it still looks clean though

See it on the website I'm drinking with my primos

W W W dot Lil' Rob dot com, I can cruise all day

And cruise all night long, from sun down 'till sun up

I'll cruise my Troqa, I'm a low rider, I told ya, I told ya

I was brought up

(I was brought up)

In the small neighborhood

(In the small neighborhood)

Where I'm crusin'

(Where I'm crusin')

My low ride's looking good

(My low ride's looking good)

Said I was brought up

(Said I was brought up)

In the small neighborhood

(In the small neighborhood)

Where we go crusin'

(Where we go crusin')

And it's all to the good

Simon

Got a big body, F L double E T double U double O D 1993 Caddy

Extended a-arms cause homes I play hard

Hop my carucha hopping down the boulevard

Bumping some zapp jams, oldies or rap jams

Ralphy Pagan, S O S or some yap bands

I'm the outstanding that's why they can't stand me

Three wheel standing hopping with smooth landings

Four racks a four ton the more bounce the more fun

Keeping drinks in my ride if you bring 'em in guaranteed to spill some

I won't stop till I catch my trunk up on fire

Keep on hopping 'till I pop a tire

Pass the wire, and let it be known

I'll pay the chrome bill before I pay the phone

And that's when you know, that you're a low rider

Got pride in my ride everybody else just admire

I was brought up

(I was brought up)

In the small neighborhood

(In the small neighborhood)

Where I'm crusin'

(Where I'm crusin')

My low ride's looking good

(My low ride's looking good)

Said I was brought up

(Said I was brought up)

In the small neighborhood

(In the small neighborhood)

Where we go crusin'

(Where we go crusin')

And it's all to the good