Lyrics:
on the pacific side
Sun beaming through the trees
It's a different vibe
You know how the Bay do
I stay true, these bitches live any time of year
Whisper in her ear
You are now tuned to the northern generals of High ranking
And I be king if they talking Heirachy
Ga mawaki yazama abun mamaki
Am steady fly like
Grand Daddy fought in the Northern Seine; a witness to the ghost of Charlemagne
The Northern Lights or the Holy Ghost
Drove him out of his bunker
oceans are known as the Atlantic Ocean, the Indian Ocean, the Southern Ocean, the Arctic Ocean, and the Pacific Ocean.
The Atlantic Ocean is the second
Triple Crown
OG Purp Northern Lights I smoke a pound
I move so silent that you can never catch me
You gotta add a smell to identify a gas leak
Shedding old
At how things are around here
Would it be different at all
If we moved to the Pacific Northwest
To start all over
I won't know where this road goes
Until
I'm from northern Cali and we gone
off loudly
blowing big bomb
and we rep it proudly
we say the word hella
It's raining game I tell ya
no need for
to the max
Got yo bitch wet as the Pacific Ocean
Cuz all we speak is them facts
Yo it's Trillage House on this shii
So you know we gone eat
Swellside, still
Oh, you mean Saigon
No Ma'am, Saipan, It's located in the Marianas
Oh, there it is, Saipan, Commonwealth of the Northern Maraiana Islands
Yes, that's
Of the northern Oregon coast
And she sees the symmetry in all of it
Born without a consciousness
Dead without a second thought or momentary regret
A calculated
Northern Mariana Islands, Saipan
Kiribati, Tarawa
Countries and capitals of Polynesia and Melanesia and Micronesia
Pacific Islanders, we are Polynesia
more roads I would like to ride"
The fireman said "Which ones can they be?"
"O the Northern Pacific and the Santa Fe"
Mrs. Jones sat at her bed
Uh
Burnin all this
Yea
Burnin burnin
Burnin all this pressure
Got me feeling real right
It must be the northern lights
I been trappin all day
Lookout
more roads that I'd like to ride"
The fireman said, "Would that be
The Northern Pacific and the Santa Fe"
Mrs. Jones sat at on her bed a sighin'
Just
they be?"
"O the Northern Pacific and the Santa Fe"
Mrs. Jones sat at her bed a sighing
Just to hear the news that her Casey was dying
"Hush up
will cut us like a knife in the dark
And we may lose everything in the wind
But the Northern Lights are burning
And they're giving off sparks
I want
cold will cut us like a knife in the dark
And we may lose everything in the wind
But the Northern Lights are burning
And they're giving off sparks
Ahhh yeah....
I'm gonna preach you now brothers and sisters, listen...
Northern dolls, pretty please
Dot their I's and cross their T's
Black
will cut us like a knife in the dark
And we may lose everything in the wind
But the Northern Lights are burning
And they're giving off sparks
I want
[Pep Love]
Uh, West coast...the best, coast
Chorus:
Pacific Heights
We take flight to live it like never before
The sun sets to settle the score
Casually
Across the map
Kuttily spitting gas
Seeing ghosted Cats
Constantly
To your headlines like Constantine
A two hand jab
Step into an arena
northern English rain
He was proud of everything he drove
And mother's hair was fashioned, for that very special day
She cried on board the liner
Using my gifts in the midst of shit, that really specific
Water like Pacific, yeah, yeah, yeah
My family always be asking where the fuck my head at
They
Gold chain, dark shades, blowing gas, that OG
You can catch me out in Calabasas, moving lowkey
Twenty-four, on the floor, feeling like i’m Kobe
Got me
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