The Game - My '64 (Remix) Lyrics
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    My '64 (Remix)

    [Hook]
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch

    [Verse 1 - Game]
    Pull the rag off the '64, back out the driveway
    Let the top down, hit the switches on the highway
    Three-wheel motion on the I-10 cruisin'
    Real full of hard, headed straight for Houston
    Candy painted Impala, the same color as syrup
    She my bitch, she my bird, she can fly, that's my word
    Twelve chrome pumps, four gold Daytons
    Three hoes in the back keep the bitch niggas hatin'
    I'm a lowridin' menace, I should be in the Guiness
    Hit the switch, watch the real kiss the clouds when I'm in it
    White walls spinnin', 808s blastin'
    Run up on my car, spit fire like a dragon
    Kane in Menace, try to jack me, that ain't the business
    Nigga I will paint your fitted
    Who did it? The nigga with the red Nikes on
    Catch me ridin' shotgun with who? Mike Jones

    [Hook]
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch

    [Verse 2 - Bun B]
    It's Bun B, I'm known for slammin' Cadilac doors
    Comin' down on the candy with them swangers and them fours
    But I got love for the Westcoast, so I suppose
    I might head out to Cali, the land of the lo-los
    Touchdown in LAX and I don't need no car
    Rob and Chino picked me up with the bud and the bar
    In the 'hood I'm a star, so to the 'hood I'ma go
    With Mike Jones and Snoop Dogg and they already know
    That I get love from the B's, love from the C's
    Mexican, Asian and some more O.G.'s
    Throw it up when they see me and holler "hey, Bun"
    When I'm comin' out of Soul Assassin Grey One
    You might see me out in Long Beach or maybe Pasadena
    Inglewood, I.E., or west Covina
    I'm southside ridin' with the homie Big Kun
    Car hoppin', top droppin' so give the kid room
    When I'm...

    [Hook]
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch

    [Verse 3 - Snoop Dogg]
    I'm Big Snoop Dogg in the yellow Parasene
    With two girlys in the back in they Crip blue bikinis
    Shakin' and they jumpin' cause the deuce keep bouncin'
    Tippin', whippin', the ass steady dippin'
    Candy paint drippin' and the XO's what I'm sippin'
    As I shake like a dice game, cold as the ice age
    Mike Jones, rockin' like a Rolling Stone
    And Snoop Dogg going b-b-bad to the bone
    Yeah them Cali boys, we love them lo-los
    And real car club members bang they logos
    And take photos, see everything is fine
    I'm in the '64 or '63 or '69
    I love my car like I love my wife
    See lowridin' ain't a sport, it's a way of life
    On the real though, I'll tell you how I feel though
    If you see me in the four, creepin' real slow

    [Hook]
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch, jockin' a bitch
    Cruisin' down the street in my '64, jockin' a bitch

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