My Lowrider

[Hook:]

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)

[Techniec:]

I see 'em tryna shine like Tech

'Cause I shine like I be grindin' on the set, d-d-diamonds on my neck

Most talked about when I hit that strip, watch it bounce when I hit that dip

Come too close, might get that clip, click bang

Don't trip, Tech don't slip, let's up the road, 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, wit' metal plates...

[E-40:]

I tried to tell you never sober, chalupa, longer than a roller coaster

Out here a hub a head a do-ya, for a quarter ounce of yola

Venomous snakes, like some cobras

Up top is where I'm from, we lettin' out nuts hang over our shoulders

Figure-8 and goin' dumb

Drivin' wit' all four doors open, gassin' and brakin' and yokin'

We hyphy, we stupid, Vallejo, Richmond, 'Frisco, Oakland

We 'Niners, we Raiders, we some hustlas and some playas

We got '64's and low-low's, but most of us ridin' scrapers

[Crooked I:]

Please Lord forgive me, it's in me to toke Semi's

Grope Penny and Remy, my pockets was so skinny

Now I blow pennies on four Hemi's

Run the whole city, hoes, I put dough before any

My 6th sense helped me view better cheddar kid

I fucks more hoes than Hugh Hefner ever did

That new leather shit, the coupe hella sick

Dude move ahead of whoever 'cause dude never quit

[Hook:]

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)

[Chingy:]

Cranberry Impala, that's my lowrider

Slide by ya, North sider, rider wit' 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 L.A., I go in Crenshaw and floss a little

Slot a lot thang and them Black Wall Street

Double-U and P and C-P-T, we keepin' it G

In our lowriders, riders, riders

[Lil' Rob:]

We put them cracks up on the wall, cucarachas crawl

I keep my head up and it won't fall, no not at all

I'll break yo' jaw like I break the law, leave you all in all

And the ride is so clean, you won't know what you saw

I sit low with a tall can, in a brown bag

With a brown rag, bouncin' a brown rag

Wit' the Mexican flag and the American flag

Hittin' the fronts and the backs, watchin' out for the badge

[Paul Wall:]

Home boy, Big T, better known as Tyrone

Is the first person I ever seen wit' a Chevy on chrome

My partner got it, bought the slab, wine berry over gold

With screens in the head rests, just to let you know we holdin'

I fell in love wit' it, and I dropped off some cash

Now that's me you see, flippin' slab, ridin' on glass

How much it cost? Don't ask, baby just know this

I could've bout a Benz instead wit' the money I spent

[Hook:]

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)

[The Game:]

My '64 sittin' on that chrome, chrome glock sittin' on my lap

Three hoes ridin' in the back, candy paint, nigga fuck with that

Three-wheel motion I'm sittin' high, Daytona's that's all we ride

Hit that switch it's do or die, ride on me, that's suicide

I be in the hood smokin' 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 niggas know my name

Compton's own, the rap LeBron James, ridin' low, I'm switchin' lanes

[WC:]

Make that brain splat, 30 thang-thang clap

Known for the game rap, wit' the chrome frame wrap

From Harley-Davidson's to low-low's, we do tip 'em

13-hundred spokes wit' that blue nipple, get the picture

Disrespect, I'ma draw slugs

But ain't no set trippin' 'cause nigger it's all love

Dub-C drop the real on 'em, Chevy chrome grill on 'em

Posin' in the intersection, three-wheelin' on 'em nigga

[Ice Cube:]

Raspberry '64 bring your cherry, and

We can make a Sunday, come home Monday

I'm sittin' on the one-way, up on the boulevard

Act hard, put yo' thoughts on the dashboard

'Cause if I come through wit' the little homie

Nobody better fuck wit' the little homie

I hope Compton unite, South Central unite

I hope my chrome, dance wit' the moonlight

[Hook:]

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)