Lyrics:
a boulder
If ya wanna bring the drama put the rifle to my shoulder
But I ain't trippin cause I'm here to make ya bounce
Counting money by the stacks, bustin
influential
Always more to get to
But there never is enough time
It just keeps passing by
I had to relocate
Took my talents down to California, USA
When
her rollin' when she stop and drop
Had to stop by the shop
Cop that California pot
Got that green with orange hair
That shit look like Roger Klotz
Funny
den
California rolls, brown rice, and that seasoning
What's that shit called
Oh Yeah
Yeah, This that Togarashi
I got the game on keychain like
Went marching to the grave
My country
Is haunted by a spirit
With a long white gown of cotton
cnd the shackles of a slave
My country
Is the land
though the gas was expensive here in California
You had been driving me on until the morning on ya
cnd you said leave your past behind you and it will all
Why did you become so unfamiliar
With the things that I never knew you were
After a year and a half we had the best time
In Northern California
He
karate
Two wheels to pop a wheel Kawasaki
Got the drive to turn a Porsche to a Bugatti
California rolling on a hoe tryna stop me
Sick like aids, bitch
A long December and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were
and a half-year since the day
Mailed all my things and caught a plane
Got a band out there, maybe things will change
Six years since California days
Seven years
what that means
That's why I won't ever sign to a label
I can't have just anyone pulling my strings
I will not be no pussy, no puppet, no cat on no leash
A long December and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were
Saturday bro/
Now you cant find me, I'm Carmen San Diego/
Ayo, I make flows and make sure they stay dope/
Using the Scientific Method made by Galileo/
Yo
A long December and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were
Young scoe Mack, toe back
The one ya'll love to blow back
I'll got five fingers, it ain't no riddle
By the only one showing is the one in the middle
you will
Dumb luck but still
We're here by freewill, yeah
Open my eyes crystal clear
Grab my newports, smoke in the air
I'm in love with Los
the trans-bay tube on the Richmond line
Leave at seven and at east bay by nine
We may run out of money tonight never out of time
Harmon street we kick, it
the past
Make a fast dash for the cash be gangsta leaning on your ass
Twenties and tens, its all about making ends
No need to sin to uplift a California
flies by
There's an everlasting battle for eternal life
I love a man from California
He's the prettiest thing we got the same disorder
The way you
A long December and there's reason to believe
Maybe this year will be better than the last
I can't remember the last thing that you said as you were
a parrot sings a song in the minor key of see,
To inspire me, so we will see,
This neurotic harmony that develops sonically.
I'll be writing my plan
too, and by 2014
As the list of gay civil right states grew:
Connecticut, Hawaii, Wisconsin, Vermont,
California, New Jersey, Minnesota, Massachusetts,
walkin by
I've been in a flurry of war, and enemies ain't talkin right
I don't have the time, ain't expectin no love up in here
Allah I pray you forgive me
A bitch named bitch
Whos thick with grey eyes
Who loves to suck dick and get hit by eight guys
Its Bugz bitch, you the fuck you thunk it was?
Gettin drunk
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