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bed,
And driving to the city every night to clear his head.
[Hook 3]
It's in that surfer voice I hear,
She brought a piece of California over here…
first bootleg was Boyz 'N The Hood
Whoever thought gangsta rap would make noise in the hood?
When the cars ride by with the boomin' system
Two door
Well I got cotton in the bottom land
It's up and growin' and I got a good stand
My good wife and them kids of mine
Gonna get new shoes come pickin'
a song with no rhyme
I'm falling for you like sun in the springtime
I'm so glad I found my California loving
Then we hiked up the Canyon on a warm
up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say"
Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place (such a lovely place)
Such a lovely face
about it
Way up there, by the north, I'm plannin' out a trip to Utah
We ain't do bout nothin', we ain't goin' nowhere
We stayin' in this section, them
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
Everyday I wake up at 5 p.m
Lookin' like an alien or zombie kid
Then I shower & get ready for some partyin'
Party by myself, I ain't got no friends
these beautiful things growin up in california and all the members from the people who new
Ya! don't test mother nature she's a powerful person
Don't get
our lives
Celebrating all night
And it's
I touched down in LA just to party
I'm ridin' round dirty
We dodging authorities
Cause it's seeming like
racist
Settin' us up for failure
Made us rebellious
Judge slammin' that hammer and nailed us
We was sheltered by Section 8
'Member nights when niggas
I will tease and atone
People please im alone
Cant you see im in my zone
Its my ecstacy of gold
Growin up an outcast bumpin that andre
This
write mainstream, but it still pains me
I gotta write like I'm growin' up (Dumbledore)
Man, this is amazing, I'm in a maze and only way out is by goin' up
Sittin' up on the roof
Sneakin' a smoke by the chimney
Checkin' out the moon
And the city lights
He takes off his flannel shirt and he
Drapes it
on Monday to fix the door and patch the wall
They say she just went crazy the night she got the call
He was up in Wyoming and drew a bull no man could
on Monday to fix the door and patch the wall
They say she just went crazy the night she got the call
He was up in Wyoming and drew a bull no man could
Dogg like a retriever
I went up in this big fat bitch named Treva
She had a best friend with titties named Vanessa
She told me to undress her, yessir
And you are poison in my veins
Is it strange, no it’s a California thing honey
Said it's a California thing honey
(Ride into the night
Watch me in the light
I know you Slim, no one does
She don't know what it was like for people like us growin' up, you gotta call me, man
I'll be the biggest fan you'll
The chips on my shoulders grew into wings
Who knew it, I've grown bolder by not feeling a thing
Except that fire in my soul that turns sweat into
sleep
Ain't no curfew so we party all Night
All night let's go
Tell me anywhere else in the world
You get that feeling like Cali
You get the wonderful
shit" in his blood stream
That's the life of a grimy, real live crimey
If niggas know that habit's behind me
Day one, yo, growin' all up in the ghetto
Rise up with the sun in a drunken haze
That's every morning of your California days
That you remember
Remember alright
The car is waiting to take
would, I would untie you
No melatonin, no absolution, the youngest kids now growin' old, yeah
He's in Boston, now he's in Houston
He's entranced with
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