the low rider The low rider is a little higher Low rider drives a little slower Low rider is a real goer Low rider knows every street, yeah Low rider
번역: 기사 윌리엄 사운드 트랙. 전쟁 - 낮은 라이더.
번역: 현재 로선 혼란스러워 혼란 사운드 트랙. 전쟁 - 낮은 라이더.
번역: 되었다. 낮음 라이더.
diamonds in my chain, there's diamonds in my ear A n**** come slippin' I'll make him disappear Ay n**** f*** all the slick talk, get bread instead Stay low
rhyme riders The original west coast rhyme riders The original west coast rhyme riders The original west coast rhyme riders [Prevail] Temperature very low
, nachos and cheese ya Send Vatos, Choppos and Gablones to meet ya They pop yo' top slow, pa blow and leave ya I got dough, papo or chop low flaminga
't come to catch you I knew you **** was dumb but how dumb is you Thinkin' you could see the king when you unofficial You don't wanna go to war 'cause
boys at war, dem boys at war Dem niggas from uptown, dem boys at war Dem boys at war, I say dem boys at war I say dem niggas from downtown, dem boys
with the long clip - ride it - fryer Now watch how I make my bullets spread like gengivitis Lil' Wayne - Cash Money Record's young rider, young rider
them pesos, pesos If you wit me then let them keys blow, keys blow Throw 'em up and let ya nuts hang low now We them south side riders C'mon, c'mon,
day and do a hater we gon' have to... (Chorus x2) [Low G] I feel it get crunk and take control like Janet It's yo boy Low G from the center of the
me Tank dawgs be the niggas that would for die for me Cause nina war make them hollow tips fly for me Steady mobbin got the ghost town riders And nigga
when the tank come through put some depth in you motherfuckin' step fuck the rep I'm a soldier toldja that's 211 [Fiend] War war in this Fiend I'm
have a gangsta party Somebody lean over and tell Banks to order another case of Fortys Yo Doc give them a coke with that, wake up the west coast is back (I can take you higher) Show you how that low rider
legendary war thug, nigga Kadafi betta unslug this nigga, Seike betta undrug this nigga Out of the buildin' we street children with no souls Our hearts gon' stay cold, the war
retarded I'm a yung-on and down here bitch I'm the hardest You can hoot, hide and talk that shit I'm gone stay low and keep it real and shorty come up
