Hittin' Switches

Brownside

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    Early in the morning and I'm in my ride
    Rolling to the garage with the homeboy, getting high
    Rolling down the calle in my rag 63
    Looking to hit the switches on any vato I see
    Two pumps to the front and one to the back
    I always carry my quette so don't think I'll let you jack
    Rolling on these, my twenties gripping the street
    Always keeping trucha out for any vatos trying to creep
    Rolling down Vermont going South down the way
    Took Lawana head straight to my rag 6-tray
    Made a right on Gage and spotted me a rag 64
    Hit the front switch jumped four feet off the floor
    The fool started hitting, wasn't really doing shit
    I rolled down the window, told that vato he should quit
    I hit front and back as I drove away
    I'm hitting all back bumper ese I don't play
    Got to the powers, layed it down to the floor
    Turned my sounds soft and jumped the hell out the door

    [scrathes]
    ..we ain't got bad..
    ..hittin them switches..
    ..bumpin that down, front, back, side to side..
    ..we ain't got bad..
    ..hittin them switches..
    ..bumpin that down, front, back, side to side..
    ..we ain't got bad..
    ..hittin them switches..
    ..bumpin that down, front, back, side to side..
    ..we ain't got bad..
    ..hittin them switches..
    ..bumpin that down, front, back, side to side..

    Rolling back home looking clean and mean
    Armor-All on my tires bumping a cut by Al Green
    Stoped at my homey South Central Hydraulics
    Kicked it for a while with a bunch of alcoholics
    Drinking that Corona, always working on cars
    Hooking up the hydros making that shit hit hard
    Later that night we all rolled to the boulevard
    Clowning with the hynas, rolling deep in my car
    Hitting front and back, hitting side to side
    Had all the firme hynas wanting to jump in my ride

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    [talking]
    Orale, check out those hynas over there
    Thems some proper ass dubs holmes
    What's up? Hey

    Rolled up and down, hopping hitting switches
    Catching punk ass vatos, clowning them and their bitches
    Rolling on these with my rag top down
    My candy paint was sticking and I was bumping my sounds
    The boulevard was hot, hynas everywhere
    Rolling bumper to bumper with my Daytons in the air
    Hitting three wheel motion going down the street
    Checking out some hynas hanging out on the Jeep
    Giving up the plate, wanting to give up the cat
    We stopped to talk and seen the Jeep on a flat
    Before they said hi we started waving good-bye
    We peeled out quick and just preceded to ride

    [scratches]
    ..three wheel motion..
    ..with a hellafied gangsta lean..
    ..three wheel motion..
    ..with a hellafied gangsta lean..
    ..three wheel motion..
    ..with a hellafied gangsta lean..
    ..three wheel motion..
    ..with a hellafied..

    I pulled up in the park and seen a big crowd
    Vatos going head up hopping for their highest bounce
    The gente was hype and they was jumping around
    Catching cholas everywhere waiting for the next round
    I pulled up beside them and told the vatos what's up
    I showed them my stack and I was ready to hop
    Drove them face to face and I was ready to go
    Let the back end up and then I started to flow
    Hitting all back bumper all the way non-stop
    The vato couldn't hang so I won the hop
    Simon I'm hitting switches and just having fun
    Kicking back with the Raza, didn't have to use a gun
    Jumped on the freeway, and was on my way
    Took the 1-10 South to South Central LA

    [scratches]
    ..boys on the Eastside..
    ..hittin them switches..
    ..boys on the Eastside..
    ..hittin them switches..
    ..boys on the Eastside..
    ..hittin them switches..
    ..boys on the Eastside..
    ..hittin them switches..

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