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Uh, no ink from my pen, fresh off the dome
Uh, killer Cali, Stalifornia, that's my home, Yeah
I'm back at it again, bitch, I'm destined to win
Restored it once, but bitch, I'm back to restore it again

BBno$ playin', the sub goin' boof
Fifteen, kickin' so hard, it crack the sunroof
I be playin' my own shit, cause Rice is the truth
Extra manage loose, V-Town, Lil Bruce

Big DJ Goose from 72nd put me on
Now everybody and Cali want Rice on the track
You can cut me five stacks, I might make you a album
That's if you don't suck, you do, I'm chargin' 15 thousand

The game don't stop, I got laced by Mic Murder
And Hooker Boy Dame, that's my motherfuckin' man
Since 93' up in the first stood, shit ain't been the same
Threw some gas on that flame, cock back, bitch, bang

Uh, me and you, we see a little different
You sittin' down, I'm standin' up, we pee a little different
Uh, I ain't with the f*ck shit! Nah, bitch, you trippin'
Bitch, you with that young shit, I be with that fun shit

That East Oakland dumb shit, bitch, I'm hot
Singles, FonkTown, Dubs, Thirties, back in the spot
You try to hang with me, I'm like how money you got
You see them po'ps, tuck that dope punk bitch you hot

It's expensive livin' here, you catch me goin' for broke
Couldn't get a tech job, so I'm back with the dope
To keep it lit, I ain't wifin' her unless she cleanin' my spokes
Or makin' sandwiches
I'll wife you if you doin' them both, bitch

Old-school Honda's got me slidin' on the flo
The VTEC locked, and I'm slidin' up Hwy 4
On my way to Antioch to get tuned by Jeremy
He threw his hands on my whip, and now my shit skirt scary

Bump sticks from Rocket Motorsports
Them shits on lump
I burn 11's, both wheels from the west to the Fonk
The only way you keepin' up, gon' have to cop you a Telsa
And you still ain't keepin' up, my motor hot like peppers

My fuckin' lump sticks lock, motor cock like guns
Get low on funds, finna give your pockets a run
We earthquakin' shit, California shakin', takin' shit
Better give it up quick or catch a fuckin' facelift

Uh, me and you, we see a little different
You sittin' down, I'm standin' up, we pee a little different
Uh, I ain't with the f*ck shit! Nah, bitch, you trippin'
Bitch, you with that young shit, I be with that fun shit

That East Oakland dumb shit, bitch, I'm hot
Singles, FonkTown, Dubs, Thirties, back in the spot
You try to hang with me, I'm like how money you got
You see them po'ps, tuck that dope punk bitch you hot

Verse three, I hardly do these now
But the style clean like Steve Harvey's style
Suited up, me and my clique both booted up
But I'm ridin' dolo in this bitch, I ain't still booin' up

And if I'm donkin' in this bitch, it's 22 and up
Yeah, but I don't be ridin' in no donk, bitch I ride the fonk
Ezale can't see well from turf to turf
The dub mob pitch balls, and we ain't talkin' bout nerf

We from the singles, pitch balls like Nolan Ryan
Bust off two nine-packs and cop a 18' Cayenne
See it's a couple of years old, but watch the game, it's cold
Cause they gon' burn it in a year and cop a check from Moe's

Then do the fool, built up credit and cop a house off Vetts
70 bands off a stingray, it ain't no sweat
Then switch his parts out with his folks, he got a co-part wreck
He slid it four more times, insurance slid him a check, yeah

Uh, me and you, we see a little different
You sittin' down, I'm standin' up, we pee a little different
Uh, I ain't with the f*ck shit! Nah, bitch, you trippin'
Bitch, you with that young shit, I be with that fun shit

That East Oakland dumb shit, bitch, I'm hot
Singles, FonkTown, Dubs, Thirties, back in the spot
You try to hang with me, I'm like how money you got
You see them po'ps, tuck that dope punk bitch you hot

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