Lyrics:
off the grid
Hans is looking for Liesel
Living in Union Square
Shoot this rabid canine
Something's gone
Horribly wrong
Running, running red
She was a Playboy, Brigitte Bardot
She showed me things I didn't know
She did it right there, out on the deck
Put her canine teeth in the side
twisted
Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin'
Although I'm worldwide, baby I ain't hard to find
Why I spend most of my time, my California grind
twisted
Like I no longer existed, mysteriously missin'
Although I'm worldwide, baby I ain't hard to find
Why I spend most of my time, my California grind
California
We'll have you on the run just like a puma
If it don't move us
Ain't paid ya dues and it ain't gonna get our roovers
We gonna lose ya
California
We'll have you on the run just like a puma
If it don't move us
Ain't paid ya dues and it ain't gonna get our roovers
We gonna lose ya
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
parents traveled
Farther north to California and raised me there
Guanajuato is a region where not many Spaniards ventured
When they first arrived in Mexico
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
California
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
(So sweet)
You know the beat so sweet like booty meat
(Like booty meat)
You know
the day
Change perspectives once a day
She a little California bop
She love narcotics I tell her to stop
Ay she she love she
She love narcotics I tell her
Synthetic narcotic, tempting eyes
But I know she's demonic
Dancing with the devil but I cant get burnt
Hair is disheveled, flow with the current
They all my
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
Baby, dis-moi, à quoi tu penses
J'suis distant et focus, en vrai j'ai mille raisons
California tabasse comme un mur de mille caissons
Faut l'chercher
clientele but I will prevail
by sellin the broccoli dank instead of the crack cocaine
try not to steal narcotics
When these punk MC's and bitches be
[Mack 10]
Microphone check i.o. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
[Mack 10]
Microphone check I.O. from the west coast beller and tella
I cuss like a sella when you see her she's a gonna
Moved to California blew
drop the funk on ya, run it on ya
Strong as ammonia, smell it from here to California
'Cause Reggie Noble dropped that cock named Noble at Sunoco
She was a Playboy, Brigitte Bardot
She showed me things I didn't know
She did it right there, out on the deck
Put her canine teeth in the side
of California, the highway high
Noise, narcotics, and the New York night
An unshaven shaman shaking down the day
And all manner of madness standing in my way
Bitch Im scraight out the nawf
Where they movin' narcotics
And nothin but violence
So you betta chill
Betta stay solid
You get in that jam
Lil bro
No
can’t drop a beat like me
You can never be just like me
Did an interview
Maybe see me on TV
My brain out
Keep a “K” down
Like a canine
‘Til I touchdown
right behind me cleaning all my crumbs up off the floor
You've got me wrapped around your little dewclaw
You make a California king seem small
If it's
California,
Waiting for action and drama
If you want it we got it,
From prostitutes to narcotics
Have you empty your pockets,
I'm fucking pro with
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