My Lowrider by Game
My Lowrider-The Game featuring Techniec, E-40, Crooked I, Chingy, Lil Rob, WC, & Ice Cube
(chops on the track motherfuckers!)
[chorus]-the game
cherry 64 (my lowrider) hop in the low low (my my lowrider)
chrome hydraulics, The 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, The all black impala (my my lowrider, my my lowrider)
[verse 1]-techniec
I see em trynna 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 lets up the road go get my bitch
get my grip, talk my shit hit my switch and dip
switchin lanes on them day to day same color as that candy paint
tangerine
[verse 2]-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 im from
We be lettin our nuts hang over our shoulders/ figure 8 and go n 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
[verse 3]-crooked i
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 hella sick
dude move ahead of who ever cause dude never quit
[chorus]-the game
cherry 64 (my lowrider) hop in the low low (my my lowrider)
chrome hydraulics, The 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, The all black impala (my my lowrider, my my lowrider)
[verse 4]-chingy
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 im 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
[verse 5]-lil rob
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 u all in all
The lowrider so clean, you wont know what you saw
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