Lowrider (Radio Edit)

Lowrider （）-Cypress Hill
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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 shit
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
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