Lyrics:
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
Yosemite
California's cannibus chance dodging felonies
Melt my trees with heat. Guns the remedy
Do what I do? You might panic and call emergency
(Evidence)
And life goes by slow in Tacoma
People they laugh when they hear you're from my town
They say it's a sour and used up all place
I defended its honor,
deep inside
Of my soul
Now I'm on the path that I need
Last year LA was hard to find
Now I'm standing by the Hollywood sign
Reality starts in my mind
Looking out a dirty old window
Down below the cars in the city go rushing by
I sit here alone and I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's
LOVE!
(La,la,la,la,la,la)
WHAT'S LOVE!
(Tell em KEN)
Sen varken California güneşinim
Parlarken auran
Sayende dolu tarafından
Gördüm hep bardağı
Califor-ni-a, don't fall into the sea on me The sun still shines in L.A. when you're gone. When she comes to me and takes my hand When pain is all I know
They hung a sign up in our town
"If you live it up, you won't live it down"
So she left Monte Rio, son
Just like a bullet leaves a gun
With her
murder
And we ain't askin' for shit, nigga we takin' it
So Dre, blast they ass nigga
Rat-tat-tat-tat, late at night with my gat
On the streets of LA
This is the city Los Angeles, California
Walking on a treadmill, uphill
Just for thrills, I'm gonna kill your will
I am the face of racial
Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my
Nothing west of western
So they say in LA
I never go down south
Of the airport anyway
Tell me what it feel like
To daydream away
Laying by
I left my home in Norfolk Virginia,
California on my mind.
We straddled that Greyhound, rode him into Raleigh,
On across Caroline.
We stopped
to l.a.
From Portland to Gainesville
From the great plains to Niagara
Route 66 straight to California
Electric lights carry the night
We move in
Miss you every day and LA makes me cry
An ocean made its way from your coast to my eyes
You've been hired by them on a brighter side and
Miss you
Mountains to the California ocean
Two tone, rag top, holes in the side
Daddy had a Buick and Mama loved to ride
Daddy had a Buick, holes in the side
Daddy
going on. And I'm as troubled by it as anybody else,
And I don't know any answers.
[TORI]
Happiness is a warm gun, happiness is a warm gun, Mama.
Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my
that you don't know nothing
By the way you carry yourself you dumb fuck
I'm basked up and Jim Carrey myself
You better duck, bless screwed
You'll be
a real California mack
Like this, like that
I’mma show you where it at
Act right, kick rocks, bitch this hip-hop
Down in the TO, do it like a GO
My mama
We lost our four big chances
Calvary Dallas Memphis LA
In two thousand years, four chances
A cross and a gun stole them away
A man called John loved
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
Oh California
I thought I warned ya
I thought I told ya
Get out by morning
My Chevy Nova
Ya left in Colorado
Empty bottles
That cassette of 'Dublin
California
Population none in the desert and sun
Wit' a gun cracker
Runnin' things under his thumb
Starin' hard at the postcards
Isn't it odd and unique?
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