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letra de low rider rap - poor boy rappers

[intro]
hey all you low riders that cruise the street
we got one bad rap that can’t be beat
we’re the p double o-r-b-o-y-s
just give us the beat and we’ll past the test
we’re gonna make you jam from your head to your toes
turn up your stereos and here we go

[verse 1]
now early one day i got the urge to drive
so i took my mom’s car for a joy ride
the ride was so sweet, the noise soaked in
when friday night came, i cruised it again
on the next day came and i was all alone
just thinkin’ about a car i could call my own
so early in the morn’ i went to find a job
so i wouldn’t have to hustle, steal or rob
so i got a little job at the grocery store
(packin’ all those groceries, man what a bore!)
but i just kept thinkin’ of how it would feel
to be cruisin’ down central in my own set of wheels
i saved up my money, put it all in the bank
and put some aside for my gas tank

[chorus]
now we’re the poor boys
here to make some noise
tryin’ to bring all the people some pride and joy
we’re the loudest three brothers on the microphone
just cruising around where the beat might roam

[verse 2]
i was coming from work one monday at three
came down van buren and what did i see?
it was sittin’ in the lot, it was all the way live
it was a cool old chevy, a ’65
so i went into the lot and i asked the owner
“how much do you want for the car in the corner?”
he said “four hundred and fifty is my price”
and then i took it for a ride and it rolled real nice
so i bought the car a couple days later
and found it had a hole in the radiator
then i got that fixed for 25 bills
and when i got some more money i got me some wheels
they were true [?] cl-ssic, really fantastic
made my car look so real
i just turn on ignition, blow my sound
and give all the girls a thrill

[bridge]
show your funk sign and scream!
say we’re cruising!
now hold it right there, don’t go
let me see somebody do the gigolo
jigga-shake
and jigga-strut
jigga any kind of way but get off your b-tt
see the party can’t cruise if you don’t wanna move
c’mon everybody get in the groove

ha ha ha ha!
check it out!

[verse 3]
cruising is a day to day
and you can cruise in any old way
you can cruise on the bus, you can cruise in your car
you can cruise no matter how far
you can cruise all day, you can cruise all night
you can cruise in the lane to the right
you can cruise to your girl on a telephone
and you can cruise when you’re all alone
and you can cruise to the rhythm of the funky beat
and you can cruise because it sounds so sweet

[bridge]
shake that sh-t y’all, let’s cruise!
feel the thump of the groove
how you gonna win if you think you’re gonna lose?
you gotta cruise in those steppin’ shoes

ha ha ha ha!
come on, yeah, don’t stop

[verse 4]
now me and my fine lady took off for l.a
’cause they were havin’ a car show the very next day
we got to l.a., it was a very hip town
and all the party people down there were gettin’ down
north, east, south, and west
with low-riders everywhere but mine was the best
we entered the car show and took first place
real happy that we came ’cause it wasn’t a waste
got to the party, everybody’s honkin’
the sound of hydraulics had everybody jumpin’
cars lined up all against the wall
but my car had won, i jumped four feet tall
ha, ha, ha, turn [?]
rock it out for me brother now

[verse 5]
everybody say friday! (friday!)
say friday! (friday!)
check this out, friday is the day
that we get our pay
i’m gonna call my girl and set up a date
and do all my ch0r-s early so i won’t be late
i’m gonna cash my check, see the money with my eyes
give my mom a little bit so she won’t cry
gonna wash my car and lubricate my curls
then cruise across town and pick up a girl
gonna take her to the disco, dance every song
the fast, slow, the short and the long
i’m gonna be gq’d out, she gonna have on her gown
we gonna be slippin’ and slidin’ and really gettin’ down

[chorus]
we’re all low-riders, that’s who we are
some ride near and some ride far
no matter how far some of us go
we’re gonna drive our low-riders very slow
ha, ha, ha, ha
and l.a., rock it out for me brother
come on and get down

[verse 6]
i got a lincoln continental, about a ’79
always shinin’ it up, keep it lookin’ real fine
got it up in the front, dropped low in the back
and when i hit my switch i do the continental wack
diamond [?], real white paint job
every place i cruise the people say i’m hard
got some new [?] keep it lookin’ great
got the magic la on my license plate
didn’t buy no rims, just sportin’ my hubs
see that’s what we prefer in our car club
got the sunroof top, my windows [?] tint
and when i open my door all you can smell is peppermint
as we cruise through the city we have our music up loud
and every place we stop we seem to form a crowd
keep my car dropped low, won’t raise it any higher
want everyone to know that i’m a low rider

[chorus]
we’re all low-riders, that’s who we are
some ride near and some ride far
no matter how far some of us go
we’re gonna drive our low-riders very slow
i say one plus two plus three is six
we’re the poor boy rappers, live in phoenix
we’re gonna hip, gonna hop, gonna rap to the beat
’til everybody around starts to movin’ their feet
we can run, swim, walk, fly, dance, jump, turn around
ooh hey, we can really get down

[outro]
hey man, did you see that ’65 last night?
ooh, it was hoppin’!
it was jumpin’
[?]
yeah cousin [?] down to the side to the side and just [?]
it was diamond [?] man
ooh, [?]
[?]
is it live? is it?
oh man
[?]

- poor boy rappers

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