Lyrics:
And you can tell by the aroma
That im straight from california
I be smoking on that kill bill kurt kobane jeffery dommer
Im floating on a cloud
Sitting high
they try to take me
I heard gun shots rang, his bullet's got my name
I ain't see 'em take aim, I dreamt this day came
'Cause I stood in the face
a human skull with the heel of my boot
He's seen me at my lowest point he's seen me riding high
The pavement knows me by my name
We're old friends he and I
She came to dance in California
To spend the weekend in the sun
Nobody took the time to warn her
La dolce vita had begun
Everything started
at this
Because the morning train is going to come
And I’ll be coming home on it maybe
So rockabye oh you moonlight lady
California, L.A.
Oh you know I’ll always
In 1986, the University of California Davis, sought two of the
All-time brightest stars,
Dr. Alphonze Mephesto, and Dr. Arny Abe Sacrabin,
Dr.
Because the morning train is going to come
And I’ll be coming home on it maybe
So rockabye oh you moonlight lady
California, L.A.
Oh you know I’ll always
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 moving
On God
City of the rose now Pasadena California yeah we on now
On God
From the city of the rose, I did a lot stuck to the code.
This don't bend, don't even
One two, one one two
[Chorus]
I was stabbed by Satan, on the day that I was born
I was promised lovin', but instead I was torn
La la la, la la
You'll look pitiful
I'm the new Mike Jack of the streets
But this new
Might jack you the streets
Got a AI cross
If you reach
Don't get saved by the Bell
trade ur toys for a gun
Quita quita quita todo lo que pica
Buscá un mantra hacete la vibra
guns and tools
from you small them taking you to school
that it's all fleeting
She knows it's only a state of mind
On this earth we're blinded
By the gun and by the crown
The demon Mars is laughing
While
I'm over here on the east coast
Hit A.C. up, kick back by the ocean
I got dreams of the west coast
Palm trees
Short sleeves
Ridin three wheel motion
Y'all know what this is
D-Block
Oh yeah by the way
This is the remix
Who!
You can kiss your ass good-bye
D-Block D-Block D-Block D-Block
La
Til I see the light of day
I need the open road, tall grass on either side
Swear my life's Speedin up and then I passed myself by
Full throttle
to the SCC, you heard us straight from California's most
We don't need no practice, no theatrics
Bout the way we be livin' with the Mafia tactics, I be
I'm a wanted man, wanted man...
I'm wanted, I'm a wanted man...
Oh yeah...
yeah...
ah honey, I'm a wanted man
I'm a wanted man in California,
I'm
of California
You couldn't handle the hit man I tried to warn ya
Heat-seeking missiles that'll swarm and scorch ya
Claws out, He got the fuckin claws out!
Claws
Lavando el dinero como el presidente
Soldado en todo lado
Así que no te me enfrentes
Tenemos lo mejor
En todo el mundo asta la china
Mexico Neuva
juntos y que entienda mi onda son
I'm book smart but not spooked by the corner
I don’t wanna live in Calabasas neither La Joya
Imma tropics baby nothing
Corn liquor on the beach at La Garoupe
Sherry by moonlight with a shrimp soup
Chambéry Fraise on someone's honeymoon
And the apple brandy nipped at in
will bring
Come make California love to a California king cause
I'm a sick sick one from that 661
Where all the pretty girls just wanna have fun
Gang
mamacitas, baby
Smoke something, baby
You ready for this? Come on.
Look how we do now, pop champagne with the brunette
L.A. so hot, I rock ICE
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