Lyrics:
called "Shame"
Growin´ up came quietly in the arms of Mabel Joy
Laughter found their mornings brought meaning to his life
Yes the night before she
the side fly by sex motion
Do a drive-by, fly high, fuck boastin'
Crack on mine, we merry eyed boatin', in the sea fishin'
Beverly Hill ho, Beverly Hill
the traffic up while they tried to figure out.
When it's night-time in Italy, it's Wednesday over here.
When the snow falls in Araby
They're squeezing
the past behind us
And up ahead I see Cali-for-ni-a
By the time we get there, maybe you'd forgive me
Let's love hard, let's live now in Hollywood,
a member of the 1939 graduating class
Her interest in wildlife was sparked by family vacations to the High Sierras
She aspired to become a forest ranger but
soul untouched
I hid in the crowded wrath of the crowd
But when they said, "Sit down," I stood up
Ooh, growin' up
Well, the flag of piracy flew
Cold in California
Smoke close marijuana
I heard that you wanna
Rest by my side
Falling through your bedsheets
We go on and on again
It's relentless
at my hands, since 15 I been killin' rappers
Grew up in L.c., my California Chapter
Raised by a single mom, in many ways she saved my life
I woulda died
The warm water took me by surprise
And I woke up beside the ocean
I realized I must be in California
Aloha, my happy West Coast friends
Do you feel alive
with me
By the looks I got ya shook up and scared of me
Buckle your seat belt, it's time for takeoff
I don't think you're ready for this jelly
I
wake up and see
California, California, California, cry for me (4x)
We're riding bicycles down Queen St.
With 6 string guitars strapped on in the 8
one night to do it all
I know baby it's such a pity
Tomorrow night, we hit another city
Cold macking in the game is all we do
Me and the boys
dreams come true up here.
But I guess the weather's warmer down in Mexico
And no one ever tells them 'bout the California snow.
Last winter I found
calls to bail sheets, it ain't no tellin'
If I wake up in the county in my jail sheets
My intuitions and ambitions up in the late night
Probably
with me
By the looks I got ya shook up and scared of me
Buckle your seat belt, it's time for takeoff
I don't think you're ready for this jelly
I
Cal-I-forn-I-a got me caught up in the moment
I be back in like a couple of days is what I told my woman
Yo 'aight
Take me a second to breathe and let stress
Repping California
Just another kid
Tryna make it big
Rapping through the night
Tryna make a hit
No one notices
How he workiing
But he staying up
Repping
Everything was better when its that way
Growing up you get used to the same things
Walking through the house with my head low
Can't get hurt by something that
are things that keep me up at night.
So yeah, just stay observant, observant,
And maybe you can find me.
I will be in California, at a beach out by
calls to bail sheets, it ain't no tellin'
If I wake up in the county in my jail sheets
My intuitions and ambitions up in the late night
Probably
it's gone, they turn him down.
They're all alike at the bottom, selfish and gasping for all.
They'll stand by a man while he's winning and laugh in his
freemason
When I was growin' up
Dancin' to Michael and breakin' Bionicles
I won't be gone until-
Slow it up
I went from battlin' dragons in castles
in the prairie to die by a ranger's gun
Death's sharp sting did not trouble his chances for life were too slim
Where they were putting his body was all
We got drunk and walked forty blocks
In the middle of the night
We kissed in the school parking lot
And climbed up on the street lights
You are my
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