Lyrics:
think I stress too much
I don't know what's wrong with me
Or why I do these things
By I'm trying hard to change
And pay my dues
In California my
gotta be a better way
You got to, you got to, you got to
You got to, you got to
Put the guns down, put the guns down
From Chicago to L.A
Houston,
tell me what you mean by green
If California's on fire
There's no water around
Floods in Louisiana
When will I reach the higher ground
Now I'd go
On chante nos récit's
Baisse la fenêtre impose ton drive by
J'rappe pas j'travaille
J'tire pas j'rafale
Et le public en raffole
Maîtrise la clé de sol, FAB
First stop, go to Colorado
Next stop, going on to Utah
And third stop, we're in Las Vegas
And fourth stop, we're in California!
Going into
Truth is people lie, and the fact is people always gonna lie. Remember that.
Yeah, yeah
Bye Bye California, I don’t want to leave.
Bye
keep a gun in cali
So watch your tounge in... CALI
Cause you'll get done in cali.
[Verse 1:]
They call me Ya Boy,
I'm representin' Northern... (CALI)
[Mack 10]
Microphone check I.O. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
oh
You hold me in your sunshine
Watch the warm waves going by
California Here I am oh
Wrap me in your good times
Feel your breeze flowing going
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
here!
That cemetery gear (california, california)
I got my gun and nine from hollywood, to your neck of the hood
True, true, yo hollywood got a lot
to use it
Points it at the sun
It's a California shoot out
She's got a gun
California
California Sunset
Orange skies by day
California dreaming
Anytime (anytime) anyplace I keep one with me
(Powder) la la la la la la la la la la
Real California gangsta is what I claim to be
But this hip hop dope
dealing with that LA traffic I'm a need a driver
Heard it never rains in southern cali but snow in ukiah
California
California
California
California
California
Driving down the Blvd to the 101.
Heading west the the coast can't wait to see the sun.
In La I live with my son, he's my little one it's
a truck driving son of a gun
Well I've drove down every highway
From L.A. to Bangor Maine
And I've eat in every truck stop
I know each waitress by her name
at the rest of 'em
What can I say? Cal-i-forn-I-A
Where niggas die every day over some shit they say
Disconnected from the streets forever
As long as I got
at the rest of 'em
What can I say? Cal-i-forn-I-A
Where niggas die every day over some shit they say
Disconnected from the streets forever
As long as I got
twenty bottles sittin' at the crib, so take a drink, hey
Walking down the streets to Hollywood
Californication singing la, la, la
Down by Beverly Hills,
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
to feel that ocean breeze
And the sunshine on my skin
Well I'm leaving in the morning
My shot gun rider's by my side
I'm headed for the West coast
Where
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
of nigga
Then this shit's for you
All my gun slingin' niggas from
LA to New York who ain't havin' it
Let the pistols spray then we talk
'Cause a nigga got
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