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| TBone - Welcome To California
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Chorus Welcome to tha golden state West Coast California where tha 1 time hate Ese's, Bloods, Crips, quick to regulate Lowride and hit switches till the bumper brake (2X)
I'm leanin' back in my Chevy Impala hittin tha curb Swooping up all the homies see my doggs so I swerve To the left on 3 wheels Yall know the deal Got tha spokes wit tha chrome grill That's how we do it Hittin switches on a day to day From Compton, Carson, Inglewood Down to tha Dirty Bay Ridin' tha Cali way Dippin initiation sparks on tha interstate Music blastin & California written on tha license plate I love tha Golden State Sunny sky's and tha palm trees Beaches and Lowriders Singing songs like tha Eastsiders Sayin' what, what? Straight outta of tha land of the unforgotten Hommie's in prison Wishing they ain't had 3 strikes But this Cali thug way of livin got em' 25 to life It's rags and bandannas, Chuck Taylors, Dickies and Thug Grammar G's full of they evil ways like Santana
From Long Beach down to West Convina Inglewood, Riverside, Palm Springs Hollywood down to Pasadena Frisco, Oakland down to tha Marina Sactown, San Jo back to Catalina Ya gotta love it yall Tha sunny weather no sweater or leather Just mink brims and a pimp feather The land of Super Stars and nice cars Wit Chrome tires and bad traffic back up for miles But we, still rollin till tha wheels fall off, gotta floss In tha Benz or Escalade No need to playa hate This Killa Cali where gangstas rally and tally The murders, in streets or alleys From the Projects to tha Valley Chuck Taylors, Kaki Suites, Skip the Wind Breakers This California home of the 3 times Champ Lakers
I'm from tha land of Drive-Bye's and actmatics Thug Lords, Blood and Crip Ryders and drug addicts with bad habits Charismatic wit automatics and bandits Holding these cannons it's scandleless how they be dumpin till tha Last man standin That's why, gotta get to preachin while they still alive Cuz tomorrow not promised specially where them hollow points fly It's do or die in tha Golden State Most ryders regulate off of tha smallest things Like Red or Blue colors Then catch a case It's California though I love it like tha rydas do Poppin our Collars, dippin' in Impalas Dogg I'm stayin true, throw up the "W" This here's that anthem, for every Ghetto, Projects, Neighborhood and Street Alley, where gunz be clappin' Where they packin' a mack or magnum, braggin' How they be jackin', attackin', smackin' Taken action just to get reaction, C-A-L-I-F-O-R-I-N-I-A Welcome to Frisco, Sacramento and tha streets of LA
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