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quite that way)
Well, Pooh is so fresh, he cuts so def
He transform the beat from right to left
I got gold around my neck that will never fade
The Fat Bastard
Naughty By Nature and all the
Real thugs out there
(Who fi broke-broke an who fi rich-rich)
Keep it comin’!
(Outlaw Immortal will never
on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest one
I got so much money I think I should pay for all this
They ain't down to spend how much they say cause
man I'm on the grind
Nigga wasn't workin' when you knew you should
Now you talk about me when I'm on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest
the right moves, when the timings all wrong,
Break her heart, just to write another song.
Will all the southern gentlemen and California girls,
Take her by
Back by the creek, Old Cousin Zeke
On a new baptism streak
Tell him the news; if he lets you speak
Guess my sins will be gone next week
Apples in
But I didn't turn to a snob
I was pushed, and shoved and almost knifed
All I want was my life
I had threats against my life
By hoodlums with much
Will you forgive me if I say
Though I need you, and I miss you, I need to walk away
California, oh I wanna run away with you further than we've ever
I just wanna see some water
Ain't no beach in Atlanta, Georgia
So Umma have to go to Florida
Or Malibu California
I just wanna see some water
Ain't
for cocks
Waterfall cum on the wall
Pennies will get you a box
Full of pop rocks
California,
Are you ready?
You gotta be fit
forward motion
California will have broken off
And fell into the ocean
Cause i rocked around the world
With my ill type skill
Step for real
Struggling not to stall that old Ford
Your eyes will shine for someone brand new
It seems I live and I die by my sword
But as
I lay back in bed
I think
California got her right
You will have to wait
Calling from the Golden Gate
Sentimental sparrows
Keeping me awake
Funny how the morning's late
Written by Pinto Bennett
Girl when I left you my poor old heart was breaking
Because I know your love for me is right
But the sun will rise
Going to California, I got my bags by the door.
And I'm ready to leave.
So yeah I'm moving forward, I'm on my way to find where I need to be.
man I'm on the grind
Nigga wasn't workin' when you knew you should
Now you talk about me when I'm on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest
time,
so don't you be nervous, honey. It will relaw everybody, & we'll be so happy.
I'm gonna go n now. I'll introduce you, O.K.? HEADS UP! Now you kids
and everyone around you
And, no, I won't slow you down we all have our big plans
You'll go off to California and the whole world will spin around before you
And,
in San Diego
By the California sea
Whose warm and gentle ocean waves
Will wash all over me
If we meet in San Diego
Theres no telling who we could be
the throttle
Son and our key ( anarchy )
Will not be
To copy
Chris Wallace and Pac
Up in the lobby
More Black Men gunned down
Oh this cannot be!
Who shot JMJ
Nip
me
I will bash you up
If a baddie walks by I won't chase her
It's just not in my character
Treating myself till I've had enough
Roaming at the oddest
teller to
Holla and hit the throttle
Son and our key ( anarchy )
Will not be
To copy
Chris Wallace and Pac
Up in the lobby
More Black Men gunned down
Oh
Funky fresh on the muthafuckin microphone
Bitch
And it don't stop
To the beat, baby
Oakland, California is in the house
Bitch
I tell you,
the back
I get my currency in stacks, California's where I'm at
Ridin', pass by while these niggas wonder why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's
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