• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Low Rider - Santana
• Lowrider - Korn
• Low Rider - Korn
• Low Rider - ZZ Top
• Low Rider - J.J. Cale
• Lowrider - Cypress Hill
• Low Rider - Blues Traveler
• Low Rider - Barry White
• Low Rider - Exodus
• Low Rider - Jim Carroll
• Low Rider - The Jesus Lizard
• Lowrider - Flipper
• Low Rider - Jim Caroll
• Low Rider - War
• Lowrider - War
• Low Rider - A Knight's Tale soundtrack
• Low Rider - Dazed and Confused Soundtrack
• Low Rider - Robots Soundtrack
• Lowrider - Cypress Hill ft. Mellow Man Ace

All my friends know the Low Rider
The Low Ri-der is a little higher
Low Ri-der drives a little slower
Low Ri-der is a real go'er
Low Ri-der knows every street yeah
Low Ri-der is the one to meet yeah
Low Ri-der don't use no gas now
Low Ri-der don't drive too fast
Take a little trip
Take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip
Take a little trip
Take a little trip with me...

Shit
All my friends drive a low rider
And a low rider is a little lower
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip, you and me
Ah yeah

This is Caco!
Shhhhiiiiitt
All my friends drive a lowrider
and the lowrider is a little lower
Take a little trip, take a little trip, take a little trip with me

All my friends know the low rider
The low rider is a little higher
The low rider drives a little slower
Low rider, is a real goer
Low rider knows every street, yeah
Low rider, is the one to meet, yeah
Low rider don't use no gas now
The low rider don't drive too fast
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip with me
Additional: This is not a ZZ Top song. It's by a band called War. It was used in Cheech and Chong's film Up in Smoke, and a film about a knight.

She is my low rider
She is my low rider
Some say she's bad, but she's better than no rider
She carries a .45 on her hip
She takes no bother, she takes no lip
So put your hands on my rider today
She is my low rider
She is my low rider
Some say she's bad, but she's better than no rider
In the morning, I get my kicks
When she shows me all her tricks
A love of mine, you know she's fine, I say
She is my low rider
She is my low rider

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)
So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air
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
Now when people are done, bumpin they head to this
You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
We 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 (low-ri-der)
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 motherfuckers 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
So pop yo' collar, give a holla, throw the dubs in the air (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
Cause, we're Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us
Just get inside, we bouncin dippin, chop it up real tough
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
Makin that feria, spittin that raps
Ya me conoces, I'm down for my calle
Cypress Ave, y a pudo les madre (low-ri-der)
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 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
In every barrio, I'm well respected (low-ri-der)

All my friends know 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 is the one to meet, yeah
Low rider don't use no gas now
Low rider don't drive too fast
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip

All my friends know the low rider
The low rider is a little higher
The low rider drives a little slower
Low rider, is a real goer
Low rider knows every street, yeah
Low rider, is the one to meet, yeah
Low rider don't use no gas now
The low rider don't drive too fast
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip

All my friends
Own a low rider
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
Is the one to meet, yeah
Low rider
Don't use no gas now
Low rider
Don't drive too fast
Take a little trip
Take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip
Take a little trip

Johnny's trapping stars in his car
With the radio on
In the parking lot
Lily heard a sound
While they were going down
Someone on el camino had been shot
Carmelita stared
She really cared for that boy
He meant a lot
Carmelita, she came over the border
Immigration man saw her
She wouldn't take a short order
But it was so far behind her
She had her heart on the wire
She became a low rider
Immigration's full of strange language strains
Rules carmelita never learned in school
Not in school
But in the streets of mexico
She came to know
That borderlines were made to walk through
Her daddy said you're fine,
You're not the water, you're the wine
You can take and make it all new
So make it new
Carmelita, she came over the border
Immigration man saw her
'cause she refused to take a short order
But it was easy to find her
She joined the boulevard choir
When he became a low rider
Sometimes in the dark
Some things just go wrong
And it peels into the night just like a knife
Like a knife
They stab you so cold
The blood is bottled and sold
All she wanted was a radio to hold
But she said dying makes her feel so old
Carmelita, she came over the border
Immigration man snagged her
'cause she wouldn't take a short order
But it was easy to find her
She joined the boulevard choir

[Instrumental]

1,2,3,4...
So you´re a lowrider, man
Walkin´down the street
Get into your lowrider
All those girls you´ll meet
Get out after school
Just to play it cool
Lowrider
Lowrider
So you go to class at school
And you´re acting real cool
With those girls in their catholic dresses
You want to be real nice
But you know they´re just your vice
Lowrider
Lowrider
A man
Let´s go down to target video
And beat up some punk rockers
Snort some dust and cruise slow
And slower
They have those punk rock
Parties at target
We gonna beat them up
Say lowrider
Lowrider
Na you guys are fucking boring
Maybe not you two
The rest of you just standing there
Like a fucking bunch of dulls
Why don´t you try and do something at least
Try and kill each other you know
That´s better kiss my boots

Johnny's trapping stars in his car
With the radio on
In the parking lot
Lily heard a sound
While they were going down
Someone on El Camino had been shot
Carmelita stared
She really cared for that boy
He meant a lot
Carmelita, she came over the border
Immigration man saw her
She wouldn't take a short order
But it was so far behind her
She had her heart on the wire
She became a low rider
Immigration's full of strange language strains
Rules Carmelita never learned in school
Not in school
But in the streets of Mexico
She came to know
That borderlines were made to walk through
Her daddy said you're fine,
You're not the water, you're the wine
You can take and make it all new
So make it new
Carmelita, she came over the border
Immigration man saw her
'Cause she refused to take a short order
But it was easy to find her
She joined the boulevard choir
When he became a low rider
Sometimes in the dark
Some things just go wrong
And it peels into the night just like a knife
Like a knife
They stab you so cold
the blood is bottled and sold
All she wanted was a radio to hold
But she said dying makes her feel so old
Carmelita, she came over the border
Immigration man snagged her
'Cause she wouldn't take a short order
But it was easy to find her
She joined the boulevard choir
When she became a low rider

All my friends know 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 is the one to meet, yeah
Low rider don't use no gas now
Low rider don't drive too fast
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip

All my friends know the lowrider
The lowrider is a little higher
Lowrider drives a little slower
Lowrider is a real goer
Lowrider knows every street yeah!
Lowrider is the one to meet yeah!
Lowrider don't use no gas now
Lowrider don't drive to fast
Take a little trip
Take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip
Take a little trip
Take a little trip with me

All my friends know the low rider
The low rider is a little higher
The low rider drives a little slower
Low rider, is a real goer
Hey
Low rider knows every street, yeah
Low rider, is the one to meet, yeah
Low rider don't use no gas now
The low rider don't drive too fast
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip with me

All my friends know the low rider
The low rider is a little higher
The low rider drives a little slower
Low rider, is a real goer
Hey
Low rider knows every street, yeah
Low rider, is the one to meet, yeah
Low rider don't use no gas now
The low rider don't drive too fast
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip with me

All my friends know the low rider
The low rider is a little higher
The low rider drives a little slower
Low rider, is a real goer
Hey
Low rider knows every street, yeah
Low rider, is the one to meet, yeah
Low rider don't use no gas now
The low rider don't drive too fast
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip and see
Take a little trip, take a little trip
Take a little trip with me

[Mellow Man Ace: repeat 2X]
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..
[Intro: B-Real] + (Mellow Man Ace)
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)
So pop your collar, give a holla, throw yo' dubs in the air
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
[B-Real]
Now when people are done, bumpin they head to this
You wonder why you wanted anything instead of this
We 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 (low-ri-der)
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 motherfuckers 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
[Chorus] + (Mellow Man Ace)
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
So pop yo' collar, give a holla, throw the dubs in the air (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
[B-Real & Sen Dog]
Cause, we're Cypress Hill, come on and ride with us
Just get inside, we bouncin dippin, chop it up real tough
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)
[Sen Dog]
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
Makin that feria, spittin that raps
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
Whassup 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
In every barrio, I'm well respected (low-ri-der)
[Chorus]
[Mellow Man Ace: repeat 4X to fade]
Low-ri-der.. low-ri-der..