Brought Up In A Small Neighborhood Lyrics - Singles - Lil' Rob

Hey what's happening? 

It's your homeboy Lil' Rob 

Back with some more shit 

You know I cruise my low riders 

But I just can't find nothing to cruise to you know? 

What happen to the good music? 

All that oldies shit 

This one's going out to everybody low riding 

And need something to cruise to wacha 

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

So wacha, Jump in my six-three 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 sea-saw it front back side to side pancake it 

We don't fake 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 a small neighborhood 

(In a small neighborhood) 

Where I'm cruisin' 

(Were I'm cruisin') 

My lowride's looking good 

(My lowride's looking good) 

Said I was brought up 

(I was brought up) 

In a small neighborhood 

(In a small neighborhood) 

Where we go cruisin' 

(Were we go cruisin') 

And it's all to the good 

Orale, check this out 

Got a Bombita, 4'9 Troqita 

C H E V R O L E T, you don't know? 

Forty-five player for all my oldies 

Forty-five double M for all them phonies 

Gots corner windows and the three fifty 

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 

WWW 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 lowrider, I told ya, I told ya 

I was brought up 

(I was brought up) 

In a small neighborhood 

(In a small neighborhood) 

Where I'm cruisin' 

(Were I'm cruisin') 

My lowride's looking good 

(My lowride's looking good) 

Said I was brought up 

(I was brought up) 

In a small neighborhood 

(In a small neighborhood) 

Where we go cruisin' 

(Were we go cruisin') 

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 lowrider 

Got pride in my ride everybody else just admires 

I was brought up 

(I was brought up) 

In a small neighborhood 

(In a small neighborhood) 

Where I'm cruisin' 

(Were I'm cruisin') 

My lowride's looking good 

(My lowride's looking good) 

Said I was brought up 

(I was brought up) 

In a small neighborhood 

(In a small neighborhood) 

Where we go cruisin' 

(Were we go cruisin') 

And it's all to the good