Going Back to Cali
Brian Bart
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When the lala hits ya, lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that ya hat can't fit ya Either I'm witcha or against ya Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya Talkin' to the rap inventor Nigga wit the game tight, Bic that flame right Spell my name right, B I double G I E Iced out lights out, me an' Ceasea Leo Gettin' head from some chick he know See it's all about the cheddar, nobody do it better Goin' back to Cali, strictly for the weather Women an' the weed, sticky green No seeds, bitch, please, Poppa ain't soft Dead up in the Hood, ain't no love lost Got me mixed up, you drunk them licks up Mad 'cause I got my dick sucked An' my balls licked, forfeit, the game is mine I'ma spell my name one more time, check it It's the N O T O R I O U S You just, lay down, slow Recognize a real Don when you see one Sippin' on booze in the House of Blues I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali If I got to choose a coast, I got to choose the East I live out there, so don't go there But that don't mean a nigga can't rest in the West See some nice breasts in the West Smoke some nice sess in the West, y'all niggaz is a mess Thinkin' I'm gon' stop, givin' L.A. props All I got is beef with those that violate me I shall annihilate thee Case closed, suitcase filled with clothes Linens an' things, I begin things People start to flash, 818s, 213s 313s, B.I.G. Frequently floss hoes at Roscoe's If I wanna squirt her, take her to Fatburger Spend about a week on Venice Beach Sippin' Cristos, with some freaks from Frisco I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali Cali got gunplay, models on the runway Scream, “Biggie, Biggie, gimme one more chance” I be whippin' on the freeway, the N.Y.C. way On the celly celly with my homeboy Lance Pass hash from left to right Only got five blunts left to light, I'm set tonight Paid a visit to Versace store Then she suck until I ain't got no more, only in L.A. Bust on bitches belly, rub it in they tummy Lick it, say it's yummy, then f*ck yo' man F*ck your plan, is it to rock the Tri-State? Almost gold, 5 Gs at show gate Or do you wanna see about seven digits? F*ck hoes exquisite, Cali, great place to visit I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali I'm goin', goin' back, back to Cali, Cali
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Written by: James Todd Smith, Rick Rubin
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