Lyrics:
Just passing by
So hold it down
Right now
And let's go ridin
This for my home that I adore
Oh yea sweet California
With your sunshine rays
Dear California
L.A. to San Francisco
Running down the west coast in a blink
By the pacific
Tales of an untold story
Wait for a gypsy or a queen
Dear
to show how to get through
She been in Miami-Dade county
Baby, why you go Florida without me?
I'ma go to California, LA county
Im about to find myself if I
[Verse]
In the land of sunshine, where the palm trees sway
California dreamin', training all day
Throwin' punches, grappling on the mat
Jiu-jitsu
with a gun
We live by a code fuck around and you done
I’m riding round da country all day
I’m havin fun
Yea nigga here I come
I’m Just riding no
to California
Let's take it New York and meet a gang of New Yorkers
Cause I love 'em all
In and out of the mall
In and out of some cars, that I, just barely
Pay us, no more waiting times up run, run, run
Politician aiming guns what in the thuggery
In southern California dazed
Stacking up green then blow it
Coffee Creamer Jalopy
Words and Music by Russell Okinaka
Verse 1
(Section B)
Hey lookie here, Hey lookie there,
See everybody has to stop and stare
a gun behind Neptune's net.
Killed a man I don't know what the fuss is
I'm just looking for some California justice
Took off in the mustang for
you gangbanging let me see credentials
And when I pull this gun out you know how this go
Started with a dollar and a dream!
(Look at me now, look at me
Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking
Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking
la la la
Anytime (anytime) anyplace I keep one with me
(Powder) la la la la la la la la la la
Real California gangsta is what I claim to be
But
straight from California, smelling like the weed man
La la la la la la
I got a lighter, so go and take that hip deep
One, drip send for the fifth
Girl, I
on the keys
Homie show'em what you do
I'm going back to Cali
Cuz I ain't ever left
California residents
Throw up your sets
East La baby
That's where i'm from
It's that California lovin
From Daygo to Pomona
It's that California lovin
L.A. to the bay
It's that California lovin
This west coast for life
It's
motherfuckers
'fore they smash me, I'm a California rider
I'm a West coast rider, California rider
An Eastside, L.A., South Central rider
{?} rider, spit it how
Just came back from California
It's gettin mighty warm there by the way
No climate change, no climate change
But hey didn't they warn ya
Mass
living in California
Everybody wanna visit for (women, weed and weather)
They come for (women, weed and weather)
(For the women, weed and weather)
From
me e della Luna
Con quel cervello da gatto non parlo di te
Perché ti darei importanza ma tu parli di me
E ci vuoi perder la faccia
La violenza non fa
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies
Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
later bye
Haven't been myself cause focused on getting paper
Music bumpin loud but i make wake up my neighbors
She from California LA where she like
to yo block, I'm thugged out
I'm realizin' its some soljas Down South
Scream it loud, if you the meanest nigga
Affiliated with guns, gang bangers that
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