Lowrider
Cypress Hill"Lowrider" is a song by Cypress Hill, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:26 long and contains 82 lines and 590 words.
Lyrics
0:04Lowrider lowrider lowrider lowrider
0:19Aww comin' through for real we cypress hill ohh baby
0:23Got that crunk for your trunk goin' gangsta crazy
0:28We some real life hustlers playin' games in the street
0:33We got that lowrider scrapin' dippin' on three
0:38Lowrider
0:38So pop your collar give a holla throw yo dubs in the air
0:43We tear the roof off the mother lady let down your hair
0:47Playa do that thing that make you feel all right
0:52Lowrider
0:53Smoke that tree crack that brew we gettin' freaky tonight
0:58Now when people are done bumpin' they head to this
1:00You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
1:03We've been makin' you bounce for many years already
1:05Rock steady and cut many niggaz to confetti
1:08But i just want to blaze it up whether it's the mic or a spliff
1:11Yes my gift is to amaze you all
1:13Thought i couldn't come for ten my friend but guess what
1:15I slay niggaz and still savin' my best nut
1:17Lowrider
1:18But you better cover your eyes cause you never know when
1:20I spit it out and start some flowin'
1:22I drop rhymes that grow like trees you're smokin'
1:25Ear drums feel like lungs your brain's chokin'
1:27Just let it soak in seep in creep in
1:30I'm keepin' all you motherf**kers in the deep end
1:32Lowrider
1:33You wanna trip then i got luggage
1:34I stuff you in and send you off cause you ain't rugged
1:37Aww comin' through for real we cypress hill ohh baby
1:41Got that crunk for your trunk goin' gangsta crazy
1:46We some real life hustlers playin' games in the street
1:50Lowrider
1:51We got that lowrider scrapin' dippin' on three
1:55So pop yo collar give a holla throw the dubs in the air
2:00Lowrider
2:01We tear the roof off the mother lady let down your hair
2:05Playa do that thing that make you feel all right
2:10Lowrider
2:10Smoke that tree crack that brew we gettin' freaky tonight
2:15Cause we cypress hill come on and ride with us
2:20Just get inside we bouncin' dippin' chop it up real tough
2:25Lean to the side pimp your hat till your seat on back
2:30Don't front on me baby boy and break bread with the sack
2:34Loerider
2:35I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the rafla
2:38Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia
2:40Jueto just might come back and haunt ya
2:43Flossin' too much no vato's gonna want ya
2:45Not right here homes we're past all of that
2:47Makin' that feria spittin' that raps
2:50Yame conoces i'm down for my calle
2:52Cypress ave ya pudo les madre
2:55Lowrider
2:55Ya tu sabes we don't play that s**t
2:57Any pendejo's gettin' hit up quick
2:59Whassup ese what hood you claim
3:02Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thing
3:04Lowrider
3:04Hands in the air with the pinky rings
3:07Soul assassins runnin' everything
3:09To all you vatos make sure you check this
3:12In every barrio i'm well respected
3:14Aww coming through for real we cypress hill ohh baby
3:19Got that crunk for your trunk going gangsta crazy
3:23We some real life hustlers playin' games in the street
3:28Lowrider
3:28We got that lowrider scrapin' dippin' on three
3:33So pop your collar give a holla throw yo dubs in the air
3:38Lowrider
3:38We tear the roof off the mother lady let down your hair
3:43Playa do that thing that make you feel all right
3:47Lowrider
3:48Smoke that tree crack that brew we gettin' freaky tonight
3:52Lowrider
3:57Lowrider
4:02Lowrider
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4:12Lowrider
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4:26Lowrider
Lowrider lowrider lowrider lowrider Aww comin' through for real we cypress hill ohh baby Got that crunk for your trunk goin' gangsta crazy We some real life hustlers playin' games in the street We got that lowrider scrapin' dippin' on three Lowrider So pop your collar give a holla throw yo dubs in the air We tear the roof off the mother lady let down your hair Playa do that thing that make you feel all right Lowrider Smoke that tree crack that brew we gettin' freaky tonight Now when people are done bumpin' they head to this You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this We've been makin' you bounce for many years already Rock steady and cut many niggaz to confetti But i just want to blaze it up whether it's the mic or a spliff Yes my gift is to amaze you all Thought i couldn't come for ten my friend but guess what I slay niggaz and still savin' my best nut Lowrider But you better cover your eyes cause you never know when I spit it out and start some flowin' I drop rhymes that grow like trees you're smokin' Ear drums feel like lungs your brain's chokin' Just let it soak in seep in creep in I'm keepin' all you motherf**kers in the deep end Lowrider You wanna trip then i got luggage I stuff you in and send you off cause you ain't rugged Aww comin' through for real we cypress hill ohh baby Got that crunk for your trunk goin' gangsta crazy We some real life hustlers playin' games in the street Lowrider We got that lowrider scrapin' dippin' on three So pop yo collar give a holla throw the dubs in the air Lowrider We tear the roof off the mother lady let down your hair Playa do that thing that make you feel all right Lowrider Smoke that tree crack that brew we gettin' freaky tonight Cause we cypress hill come on and ride with us Just get inside we bouncin' dippin' chop it up real tough Lean to the side pimp your hat till your seat on back Don't front on me baby boy and break bread with the sack Loerider I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the rafla Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia Jueto just might come back and haunt ya Flossin' too much no vato's gonna want ya Not right here homes we're past all of that Makin' that feria spittin' that raps Yame conoces i'm down for my calle Cypress ave ya pudo les madre Lowrider Ya tu sabes we don't play that s**t Any pendejo's gettin' hit up quick Whassup ese what hood you claim Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thing Lowrider Hands in the air with the pinky rings Soul assassins runnin' everything To all you vatos make sure you check this In every barrio i'm well respected Aww coming through for real we cypress hill ohh baby Got that crunk for your trunk going gangsta crazy We some real life hustlers playin' games in the street Lowrider We got that lowrider scrapin' dippin' on three So pop your collar give a holla throw yo dubs in the air Lowrider We tear the roof off the mother lady let down your hair Playa do that thing that make you feel all right Lowrider Smoke that tree crack that brew we gettin' freaky tonight Lowrider Lowrider Lowrider Lowrider Lowrider Lowrider Lowrider Lowrider
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