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Throwin’ up the upside down M |
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E-40, the W, like the hotel |
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West Coast! Y’all picked the right person to bring this shit to life |
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I’mma speak some real this |
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This how that shit go down |
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I’m the soul narrator |
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It’s zany on these dumping grounds |
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Don’t be slippin’ with your pants down |
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They got some big shit hundred rounds |
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That’ll knock you out your shoes and spin your neck around |
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Crooked cops, crooked dice, crooked streets |
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Dark guns, dark alleys, dark reefs |
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Don’t get fooled by the palm trees and the beach |
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They wake your ass up, put the pistol to your teeth |
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Where the safe at? Where the shoe box? Where your duffel, patna? |
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Lost souls, they don’t believe in karma |
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The fast lane, fast cars, fast cash |
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Bad bitches, big titties, big ass |
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Celebrities and socialites |
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Pimps, gangstas, and hustlas under the streetlights |
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They’ll run up on ya, make sure you with some real ones |
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When you come in California |
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Even when it’s flying high |
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Watching the weather |
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Up above, the city skies |
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And gettin’ it together |
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California, California |
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Cali, the land of opportunity |
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San Quintin and Silicon Valley |
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Where they learn to play the corner |
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Where they play with drumsticks that’ll go through body armour |
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In the Pacific to be specific |
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Where they’ll follow you on the freeway |
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Catch you gettin’ off an exit when you least expect it |
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Unexpected, in the middle of the daylight where the traffic hectic |
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Bold, cold, these judges ain’t plannin’ on gettin’ old, old |
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Got hit now he layin’ up in the road, road |
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His mama outside up in her robe, robe |
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Where you from? West Coast! |
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You sick out this bitch, as I squash like this |
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The fog and the mist |
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I yell that shit out, that’s all that I know, that’s how that shit go |
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Even when it’s flying high |
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Watching the weather |
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Up above and try hard to |
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Get it together |
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California, California |
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Up above the cities skies in California |
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And soon we'll be flying high in California |
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In California |
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California |
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California |
