Low-ri-der, low-ri-der
Low-ri-der, low-ri-der
Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin' dippin' on three (low-ri-der)
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
We been makin' you bounce, for many years already
Rock steady and cut, many niggas to confett
Yes my gift is to amaze you all
Thought I couldn't come for ten my friend, but guess what?
I slay niggas and still savin' my best nut (low-rider
But you better cover your eyes, cause you never know when
Ear drums feel like lungs, your brain's chokin'
Just let it soak in, seep in, creep in
I'm keepin', all you mother****ers in the deep end (low-ri-der)
You wanna trip? Then I got luggage
I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain't rugged
Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street (low-ri-der)
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin', dippin' on three
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
Cause, we're Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us
Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo' seat on back
Don't front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der)
I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the ranfla
Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia
Pleito, 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
Ya me conoces, I'm down for my calle
Cypress Ave, y el puro desmadre (low-ri-der)
Ya tu sabes, we don't play that shit
Any pendejo's gettin' hit up quick
Wassup ese? What hood you claim?
Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thang (low-ri-der)
Hands in the air with the pinky rings
Soul Assassins, runnin' everything
To all you vatos, make sure you check this
Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street (low-ri-der)
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin', dippin' on three
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:03.76]Low-ri-der, low-ri-der
[00:13.13]Low-ri-der, low-ri-der
[00:19.51]
[00:19.85]Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
[00:23.84]Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
[00:28.49]We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street
[00:33.09]We got that low-ri-der, scrapin' dippin' on three (low-ri-der)
[00:42.68]We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
[00:47.54]Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
[00:52.47]Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
[00:57.46]
[01:00.44]You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
[01:02.82]We been makin' you bounce, for many years already
[01:05.25]Rock steady and cut, many niggas to confett
[01:10.71]Yes my gift is to amaze you all
[01:12.59]Thought I couldn't come for ten my friend, but guess what?
[01:15.51]I slay niggas and still savin' my best nut (low-rider
[01:17.63]But you better cover your eyes, cause you never know when
[01:24.89]Ear drums feel like lungs, your brain's chokin'
[01:27.32]Just let it soak in, seep in, creep in
[01:29.67]I'm keepin', all you mother****ers in the deep end (low-ri-der)
[01:32.49]You wanna trip? Then I got luggage
[01:34.48]I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain't rugged
[01:36.78]
[01:37.12]Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
[01:41.45]Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
[01:46.16]We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street (low-ri-der)
[01:51.38]We got that low-ri-der, scrapin', dippin' on three
[02:00.58]We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
[02:05.41]Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
[02:10.32]Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
[02:15.18]
[02:15.83]Cause, we're Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us
[02:24.79]Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo' seat on back
[02:29.62]Don't front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der)
[02:35.06]
[02:35.61]I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the ranfla
[02:37.54]Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia
[02:40.41]Pleito, just might come back and haunt ya
[02:42.79]Flossin' too much, no vato's gonna want ya
[02:45.14]Not right here homes, we're past all of that
[02:49.79]Ya me conoces, I'm down for my calle
[02:52.46]Cypress Ave, y el puro desmadre (low-ri-der)
[02:55.09]Ya tu sabes, we don't play that shit
[02:57.29]Any pendejo's gettin' hit up quick
[02:59.74]Wassup ese? What hood you claim?
[03:02.07]Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thang (low-ri-der)
[03:04.68]Hands in the air with the pinky rings
[03:06.72]Soul Assassins, runnin' everything
[03:09.20]To all you vatos, make sure you check this
[03:14.53]
[03:14.92]Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
[03:18.73]Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
[03:23.41]We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street (low-ri-der)
[03:28.69]We got that low-ri-der, scrapin', dippin' on three
[03:37.86]We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
[03:42.56]Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
[03:47.57]Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
[03:52.62]
[03:53.03]Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
[04:01.81]Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
[04:11.68]Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
[04:21.30]Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
📝 纯歌词版本
Low-ri-der, low-ri-der
Low-ri-der, low-ri-der
Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin' dippin' on three (low-ri-der)
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
We been makin' you bounce, for many years already
Rock steady and cut, many niggas to confett
Yes my gift is to amaze you all
Thought I couldn't come for ten my friend, but guess what?
I slay niggas and still savin' my best nut (low-rider
But you better cover your eyes, cause you never know when
Ear drums feel like lungs, your brain's chokin'
Just let it soak in, seep in, creep in
I'm keepin', all you mother****ers in the deep end (low-ri-der)
You wanna trip? Then I got luggage
I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain't rugged
Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street (low-ri-der)
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin', dippin' on three
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
Cause, we're Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us
Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo' seat on back
Don't front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der)
I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the ranfla
Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia
Pleito, 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
Ya me conoces, I'm down for my calle
Cypress Ave, y el puro desmadre (low-ri-der)
Ya tu sabes, we don't play that shit
Any pendejo's gettin' hit up quick
Wassup ese? What hood you claim?
Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thang (low-ri-der)
Hands in the air with the pinky rings
Soul Assassins, runnin' everything
To all you vatos, make sure you check this
Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street (low-ri-der)
We got that low-ri-der, scrapin', dippin' on three
We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:03.76]Low-ri-der, low-ri-der
[00:13.13]Low-ri-der, low-ri-der
[00:19.51]
[00:19.85]Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
[00:23.84]Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
[00:28.49]We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street
[00:33.09]We got that low-ri-der, scrapin' dippin' on three (low-ri-der)
[00:42.68]We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
[00:47.54]Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
[00:52.47]Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
[00:57.46]
[01:00.44]You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
[01:02.82]We been makin' you bounce, for many years already
[01:05.25]Rock steady and cut, many niggas to confett
[01:10.71]Yes my gift is to amaze you all
[01:12.59]Thought I couldn't come for ten my friend, but guess what?
[01:15.51]I slay niggas and still savin' my best nut (low-rider
[01:17.63]But you better cover your eyes, cause you never know when
[01:24.89]Ear drums feel like lungs, your brain's chokin'
[01:27.32]Just let it soak in, seep in, creep in
[01:29.67]I'm keepin', all you mother****ers in the deep end (low-ri-der)
[01:32.49]You wanna trip? Then I got luggage
[01:34.48]I stuff you in and send you off, cause you ain't rugged
[01:36.78]
[01:37.12]Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
[01:41.45]Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
[01:46.16]We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street (low-ri-der)
[01:51.38]We got that low-ri-der, scrapin', dippin' on three
[02:00.58]We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
[02:05.41]Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
[02:10.32]Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
[02:15.18]
[02:15.83]Cause, we're Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us
[02:24.79]Lean to the side, pimp yo' hat, tilt yo' seat on back
[02:29.62]Don't front on me, baby boy, and break bread with the sack (low-ri-der)
[02:35.06]
[02:35.61]I be the vato with the fine hoodrat in the ranfla
[02:37.54]Always roll deep on the streets like the mafia
[02:40.41]Pleito, just might come back and haunt ya
[02:42.79]Flossin' too much, no vato's gonna want ya
[02:45.14]Not right here homes, we're past all of that
[02:49.79]Ya me conoces, I'm down for my calle
[02:52.46]Cypress Ave, y el puro desmadre (low-ri-der)
[02:55.09]Ya tu sabes, we don't play that shit
[02:57.29]Any pendejo's gettin' hit up quick
[02:59.74]Wassup ese? What hood you claim?
[03:02.07]Now throw it up and down like it ain't no thang (low-ri-der)
[03:04.68]Hands in the air with the pinky rings
[03:06.72]Soul Assassins, runnin' everything
[03:09.20]To all you vatos, make sure you check this
[03:14.53]
[03:14.92]Aww, comin' through fo' real we Cypress Hill, ohh baby
[03:18.73]Got that crunk, for yo' trunk, goin' gangsta crazy
[03:23.41]We some real life hustlers, playin' games in the street (low-ri-der)
[03:28.69]We got that low-ri-der, scrapin', dippin' on three
[03:37.86]We tear the roof, off the mother, lady let down yo' hair
[03:42.56]Playa do that thang, that make you feel alright (low-ri-der)
[03:47.57]Smoke that tree, crack that brew, we gettin' freaky tonight
[03:52.62]
[03:53.03]Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
[04:01.81]Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
[04:11.68]Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
[04:21.30]Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
"How I Could Just Kill a Man"
Cypress Hill
It's another one of them ol' funky Cypress Hill things
YouknowhatI'msayin?
And it goes like thisss...
Hey...
Who you tryin' ta mess with ese?
Don't you know I'm loco?...
To da one on da flam
Boy it's tough
I just toss that ham in the fryin' pan
It's done whe...
Verse1In the city lights, the night'll give me life.
I hear the drums,
Ima war chief gimme knife.
Got kush **** the knife just give me light
Got a hou...
Well I'm an alley cat, some say a dirty rat
On my side you see my gat, see
I'm all of that
Sendin' off buck shots for
I'm gonna wetcha
Runnin' hard, b...
One little' two little' three little putos
Tried to jack me they got the boot' oh
Taking no shit when push comes to shov
'Cause the nigga showed me no...
1 for trouble, 8 for the road7 to get ready when
I'm lettin' off all my load
Funk, Buddha
Monk, in the trunk
I got'cha, thumpin' so hard, up and down ...
One little' two little' three little putos
Tried to jack me they got the boot' oh
Taking no shit when push comes to shove
'Cause the bitch showed me n...
I'm a chicken hawk （On a chicken-hunt）' huntin' for a chicken
Get paranoid when you hear my Glock clickin'
With the bitch-ass styles I hit you like De...
Look bib you it heard on the radio
You seen it on the TV show, A to the K
A to the ****ing Z
A to the ****ing K homeboy
A to the ****ing K
（To the wha...