Lyrics:
at a red light
Closing all my doors again
I moved to California dreaming searching for the son
Battling these demons putting down my cup
I'd rather see
She's got revenge, that likes to draw a picture.
Stain the glass in red, and leave town by the morning.
Paints the phone, with cherry lips,
Speaks
now
Away now
Throw it away now
Away now
Away now
Need an escape route
A way out
A way out
Way out in California where the sun shines
Them other guys
a lot of lands to see
But I wouldn't wanna stay here
It's too old and cold and settled in its ways here
Oh, but California
California, I'm coming home
and broncs and gold beltbuckles.
Rollin' south to a california rodeo.
Just rollin' down that great american highway,
With the mornin' sky lit up like
In the laid back California town of sunny San Raphael
Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake you probly knew her well
Shed been stoned fifteen of her
In the laid back California town of sunny San Rafael
Lived a girl named Pearly Sweetcake, you prob'ly knew her well.
She'd been stoned fifteen
Working all day
And the sun don't shine
Trying to get by
And I'm just killin' time
I feel the rain
Fall the whole night through
Far away from you
But don't play it sweet, or get took off
Y'all know the time, it's time to get ill
Oooh, LA ' Cal-Iforn-ia
Oooh, LA ' Cal-Iforn-ia
Oooh, LA '
the mountains, down by the ocean
Where it don't matter, long as we're goin'
Somewhere together, I've got a quarter
Heads Carolina, tails California
We can
I've been feelin' down in Atlanta
Immobile in Alabama
I'd rather be in traction
Than to be here where I am
Oh, you Georgia red clay
And green
Take a long drive with me
On california one, california one
And the road a-winding goes
From golden gate to roaring cliff-side
And the light is
"Don't trip we got dat shit by the ounce.. got the blunts by the box too"
Its like when i'm right , i'm right
When im wrong i could of been right
So
znów ten czas
By zobaczyć kiedyś gdzieś
Ten kalifornijski brzeg
California plaża marzeń o niej mógłbym tylko śnić
California czas pokaże Gdybym tylko
Pour it on up
Who That Is Making That Noise, Noise, Noise Them Sippi Boyz
Red Promethazine
Red Promethazine
Red Pro
Red Pro
Red Promethazine
Thick
[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
at the bottom pissed
Red eye, cut the traction off, I might pop a wheelie
If you made somethin' out of nothin', then you got to feel me, shit
I don't know
Violating the California Uniform
Trade Secrets Act
(CUTSA) , Civ code, § 3426, et seq
By misappropriating certain trade secrets
Belonging to plaintiff
spot you was made for
Yeah, I made more
Front of the grill, got a racehorse
California Crayola red
Glow In The Dark like a 'Ye tour
Fuck niggas
Front of the grill, got a racehorse
California Crayola red
Glow In The Dark like a 'Ye tour
Fuck niggas steppin' in my lane for
Not knowing that it's
out here by my way
In sunny Cali-Forn-IA oh yeah, this is DPG
Now you can catch a little heat
From my girl Sweet P
Hear them say that i be single
I'll
is such a mess
I know it's hard to guess What Goes On In My Head
And you're magnificent standing in your red dress
Sunny California, i'm mad for ya
move faster then yay
California love am i the one you love?
We don’t need no know love
All we know is slugs
2Pac hit em up, we don’t give no fucks
We
[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
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