[Intro] On a hot dessert high way rollin my 64 feel the heat from the blacktop represent with my boys all the cars start to raise up all the girls on
Intro On a hot dessert high way rollin my 64 feel the heat from the blacktop represent with my boys all the cars start to raise up all the girls on the
for the raza," you ain't got no palabra this one goes out to all my homies doing lifetime for walk-bys, homocides, and all the fuckin drive-bys homie
All of the hoes wanna kick it wit me 'Cause I run wit Warren G Braid your weaves bustaz and G's Water balloon fighters Low riders, and east siders (east siders) All
just havin' a cup to pass the time Swappin' Rodeo stories, with this ol' cowboy friend of mine When some motorcycle riders started snickerin' in the back They started pokin' fun at
all for what its worth, heelflip 12 stairs still recieve your share, hardware to the wood no risers at all, for the low life skater with the speakers and all
a rider I'm about that 187 Cause I'm a rider I'm about that 187 You not a rider Not about that 187 You not a rider [gun clocks] [shots] 187 [x8] [Verse
Braid your weaves bustaz and G's Water balloon fighters Low riders, and east siders (east siders) All come around (come around) To hear the Dove Shack G Funk sound All
Niggaz hate us all day long (We can roll) 'Cause we get our paper all night long (Gotta go) I did a lot of work for the homies for the low-low But I
From the Crest to the muthafuckin' Midwest, Reckless 15 cuddies on a dead nigga chest Bitch have you ever rolled with a rider? Bouncin' in the low hollerin
you and me [Verse 2: Doll-E Girl] It's your mafiosa mama, blazin' up from the ground I'm 'bout to light it up for all my people all around Sweet and
havin' a cup to pass the time. Swappin' rodeo stories with this ole cowboy friend of mine. When some motor-cycle riders started snickerin' in the back started pokin' fun at
at the car show. Now wheres that spot that's hot down to rock lets roll party never stops wont stop low lows drop fa show vips with me ballers ball all
strap and ??? at night I say my prayers doin' favours ready to take flight I'm in the game it's all the same ain't nuthin' changed I'm a rider Oh Lord
could be trippin' for nuthin' Straight puttin' Slob kill there Next thing you know is I'ma talk on a fuckin' tale As a young-ass rider A Baby Gangsta Kelly Park straight-ass hoo-rider
through the streets Bustin a left turn at the park where the homies meet In the sunshine Another sunny day where the girls wear mini-skirts And low rider