Lyrics:
been here, the beats been knockin'
Nate Dogg doin' his thing, DPG still poppin'
I got California Love, fuckin' bitches to that 'Pac shit
And Westside
in the morning
And we're packed into a narrow recording
Studio in Burbank, California
The same studio where the 28-year-old rapper
From Philadelphia
as laughter, red slaughter
eaten by carrion, Sharon Bateman, fate, and Al's hair,
red sardonyx, red fingernails, lil' Red Ridin' Hood, MATADOR,
crucifix, red is
I've been dreaming of a California girl
Come on baby please let me in your world
I've been dreaming of this California life
But I know it's gonna
high from September -71
This is what it's like inside the sun
California Heatwave
Orange embers blow
California Heatwave
Across the skies,
the fingers like red fox (in Los Angeles)
You can make it on a light blue box, yea (in Los Angeles)
Cause that's how California rolls
Say when I pass you that
never felt like this
I surrender, taken over, by her kiss
She´s got sunset in her eyes
The look of paradise
She´s my California, she´s my California
Oh
burning on my feet
Yet, I'm still freezing cold in California
Without you I'm freezing cold in California
All those dreams that, one by one came true
Felt
Yeah, going way way back, as far as the sky
With the ceiling back, the sun in your eyes
Almost re-relapse, every time I drive by all those
California
liquid gardens
Way down in Arizona red sand
Well, I taste the honey from a flower named Blue
Way down in California
And in New York drowns as we hold
liquid gardens
Way down in Arizona red sand
Well, I taste the honey from a flower named Blue
Way down in California
And in New York drowns as we hold
When my baby's walking down the street
I see red, I see red, I see red
How could someone wicked walk round free
I see red, I see red, I see red
I
to man-up
Dammin' these tears up but can't hold 'em back
'Cause she's in love with California
And that West-Coast sunshine dream
These ain't no Holly
to man-up
Dammin' these tears up but can't hold 'em back
'Cause she's in love with California
And that West-Coast sunshine dream
These ain't no Holly
Last call for alcohol
Last call for your freedom speech
Drink up, happy hour is now enforced by law
Don't forget our house special
It's called
Last call for alcohol
Last call for your freedom speech
Drink up, happy hour is now enforced by law
Don't forget our house special
It's called
Heads Carolina, tails California
Somewhere greener, somewhere warmer
Up in the mountains, down by the ocean
Where it don't matter, long as we're
Chrous: The Game
Nigga be easy
Growing up in California believe me
We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy
Light it up for 2pac and Eazy
Show them
never rest
Oh no we're on our way
Ooh ah California
We're gliding through the fields
Of red and blue
So much alikeness
Yeah it looks like home
Mary says
be that way
And I hope we can stay
in a cabin someday
Somewhere by a lake
Where our lines meet
In California
In California
Nevada isn't far away
You
When my baby's walking down the street
I see red, I see red, I see red
How could someone wicked walk round free
I see red, I see red, I see red
I
Only in Cali Cali Cali California
You and me cruising palm trees, come and lay with me
I'll put your mind at ease
California love
Don't think about
I wasn't looking for a lover
But somehow we ended in this place
Red painted skies stretch across the seas
But still you're the one for me
What are
California Sunshine
California Sunshine
Hit her for the one time
Give that girl a good time
Tipsy off the pink wine
Fucking off the red wine
Took her
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