Ice Cube, The Game, Paul Wall, E-40, Crooked I, Techniec, WC, Chingy, Lil' Rob - My Lowrider lyrics
Ice Cube [O'Shea Jackson Sr.] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Ice Cube, The Game, Paul Wall, E-40, Crooked I, Techniec, WC, Chingy, Lil' Rob - My Lowrider lyrics]
Cherry 64
(My lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Three-wheelin the 64
(my lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
I see 'em tryin shine like Tech
Cause I shine like I be grinding on the set
Got the diamonds on my neck
Most talked about when I hit that strip
Watch it bounce when I hit that dip
Come to close might get that clip, click BANG
Don't trip, Tech don't slip
Laces up the roll go get my bitch
Get my grip, talk my shit
Hit my switch and dip
Switchin lanes on them Dana Danes
Same color as that candy paint
Tangerine with
(I can't tell the rest cause of E-40)
I tried to never sober, chalupa
Longer then a roller coster
Out hear a head a hub a head and
Do ya for quarter ounce of yollup
Venomos snakes, like some cobras
Up top is where I'm from
We be lettin our nuts
Hang over our shoulders
Figure 8 and go and duck
Droppin with all 4 doors open
Gassin and brakin and yolkin
We hyphy, we stupid valeho, Richmond, Frisco
Oakland
We 9ers, we raiders
We some hustlers and some players
We've got 64s and low lows
But most of us rider scrapas
Lord forgive me it in me to
Sent me to tote semi's
Grope penny and remy my pockets was so skinny
Now I blow pennies on 4 hemi's
Run the whole city/hoes
I put dough before any
My 6th sense helped me
View better cheddar kid
I fucks mo hoes then Hugh Heffner ever did
That new leather shit the coup hell sick
Dude move ahead of who ever
Cause dude never quit
Cherry 64
(My lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Three-wheelin the 64
(my lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Cranberry impala, that's my lowrider
Slide by your north sider rider
With a hoe driver
G'd up from the feet up plus the heat tough
Toe game crack the grey goose
And spark the weed up
When I'm in LA I go in
Crenshaw and floss a little
Slot a lot thang in that Black Wall Street
Double U and P and CPT we keeping it G
In our low riders riders riders
We put them cracks up on the wall
Cucarachas crawl
I keep my head up and it wont fall
No not at all
I'll break ya jaw like a break the law
Leave you all in all
The lowrider so low
You won't know what you saw
I sit low with a tall can, in a brown bag
With a brown rag, bouncing a brown rag
With the Mexican flag and the American flag
Hitting the fronts and the backs
Watching out for the bash
Home boy, Big T, better know as Tyrone
Is the first person I ever seen
With a chevy on chrome
My parter bought it got the slab
Wine berry over gold
With screen in the head rest just
To let you know we holding
I fell in love with it
And I dropped him some cash
Now that's me you see flippin slab
Riding on glass
How much it cost, don't ask
Baby just know this
I could bought a Benz instead
With the money I spent
Cherry 64
(My lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Three-wheelin the 64
(my lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
My 64 sittin on that chrome
Chrome glock sitting on my lap
2 hoes ridin in the back, candy paint
Nigga fuck with that
3-wheel motion, I'm sitting high, daytonas
That's all we ride
Hit that switch it's do or die
Ride on me that's suicide
I be in the hood smoking that green
Dr.Dre know what I mean
Swisha sweet and them
Purple leaves, California
We got that weed
Black diamonds off in my chain/ ask
Around nigga know my name
Compton own, the rap Lebron James, ridin low
I'm switchin lanes
Make that brain splat 30 thang thang clap
Know for the game rap with
The chrome frame wrap
From Harley Davidsons to low lows
We do tip 'em
13 hundred spokes with that blue
Nibble get the picture
Disrespect and I'm draw slugs
But ain't no set trippin cause
Nigga it's all love
Dub C drop the real on 'em
Chevy chrome grill on 'em
Posing in the intersection
3-wheelin on 'em nigga
Rasberry 64 bring your cherry
And we could make a Sunday, come home Monday
I'm sittin on the one-way
Up on the Boulevard
Act hard, put ya thoughts on the dashboard
Cause if I come through the
Hood with the little homie
Nobody better fuck with the little homie
I hope Compton unite, South Central unit
I hope my chrome
And dance with the moon light
Cherry 64
(My lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Three-wheelin the 64
(my lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
(This has been a Chops production)
(My lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Three-wheelin the 64
(my lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
I see 'em tryin shine like Tech
Cause I shine like I be grinding on the set
Got the diamonds on my neck
Most talked about when I hit that strip
Watch it bounce when I hit that dip
Come to close might get that clip, click BANG
Don't trip, Tech don't slip
Laces up the roll go get my bitch
Get my grip, talk my shit
Hit my switch and dip
Switchin lanes on them Dana Danes
Same color as that candy paint
Tangerine with
(I can't tell the rest cause of E-40)
I tried to never sober, chalupa
Longer then a roller coster
Out hear a head a hub a head and
Do ya for quarter ounce of yollup
Venomos snakes, like some cobras
Up top is where I'm from
We be lettin our nuts
Hang over our shoulders
Figure 8 and go and duck
Droppin with all 4 doors open
Gassin and brakin and yolkin
We hyphy, we stupid valeho, Richmond, Frisco
Oakland
We 9ers, we raiders
We some hustlers and some players
We've got 64s and low lows
But most of us rider scrapas
Lord forgive me it in me to
Sent me to tote semi's
Grope penny and remy my pockets was so skinny
Now I blow pennies on 4 hemi's
Run the whole city/hoes
I put dough before any
My 6th sense helped me
View better cheddar kid
I fucks mo hoes then Hugh Heffner ever did
That new leather shit the coup hell sick
Dude move ahead of who ever
Cause dude never quit
Cherry 64
(My lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Three-wheelin the 64
(my lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Cranberry impala, that's my lowrider
Slide by your north sider rider
With a hoe driver
G'd up from the feet up plus the heat tough
Toe game crack the grey goose
And spark the weed up
When I'm in LA I go in
Crenshaw and floss a little
Slot a lot thang in that Black Wall Street
Double U and P and CPT we keeping it G
In our low riders riders riders
We put them cracks up on the wall
Cucarachas crawl
I keep my head up and it wont fall
No not at all
I'll break ya jaw like a break the law
Leave you all in all
The lowrider so low
You won't know what you saw
I sit low with a tall can, in a brown bag
With a brown rag, bouncing a brown rag
With the Mexican flag and the American flag
Hitting the fronts and the backs
Watching out for the bash
Home boy, Big T, better know as Tyrone
Is the first person I ever seen
With a chevy on chrome
My parter bought it got the slab
Wine berry over gold
With screen in the head rest just
To let you know we holding
I fell in love with it
And I dropped him some cash
Now that's me you see flippin slab
Riding on glass
How much it cost, don't ask
Baby just know this
I could bought a Benz instead
With the money I spent
Cherry 64
(My lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Three-wheelin the 64
(my lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
My 64 sittin on that chrome
Chrome glock sitting on my lap
2 hoes ridin in the back, candy paint
Nigga fuck with that
3-wheel motion, I'm sitting high, daytonas
That's all we ride
Hit that switch it's do or die
Ride on me that's suicide
I be in the hood smoking that green
Dr.Dre know what I mean
Swisha sweet and them
Purple leaves, California
We got that weed
Black diamonds off in my chain/ ask
Around nigga know my name
Compton own, the rap Lebron James, ridin low
I'm switchin lanes
Make that brain splat 30 thang thang clap
Know for the game rap with
The chrome frame wrap
From Harley Davidsons to low lows
We do tip 'em
13 hundred spokes with that blue
Nibble get the picture
Disrespect and I'm draw slugs
But ain't no set trippin cause
Nigga it's all love
Dub C drop the real on 'em
Chevy chrome grill on 'em
Posing in the intersection
3-wheelin on 'em nigga
Rasberry 64 bring your cherry
And we could make a Sunday, come home Monday
I'm sittin on the one-way
Up on the Boulevard
Act hard, put ya thoughts on the dashboard
Cause if I come through the
Hood with the little homie
Nobody better fuck with the little homie
I hope Compton unite, South Central unit
I hope my chrome
And dance with the moon light
Cherry 64
(My lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
Three-wheelin the 64
(my lowrider) hop in the low
Low (My my lowrider)
Chrome hydraulics, all black impala
(My my lowrider, My my lowrider)
(This has been a Chops production)