Lyrics:
(No) No (No oh) ayy, ohh
Scuse me, did you come here alone
And where you headed with
Them shots of patron i take her places
That she seen but ain't
Say a prayer for the ones we leave behind, say a prayer for us all
Come take my hand now and hold on tight
Take one last look at that wall
Think
down
Thinking how you left me for dead
California bound
I got a first class ticket to a night all alone
And a front row seat up right by the phone
down
Thinking how you left me for dead
California bound
I got a first class ticket to a night all alone
And a front row seat up right by the phone
happened to that nice music?) That sounds like noise Mr. Vai.
And I want it stopped! You've all got detention. {Uh, oh, here comes
trouble.} Ayy. Vai, are
get me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh yeah, I feel crazy
Time goes by, puffin' on lye
Hopin' that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin' crazy
Oh
north to Irving park
Lined with coffee shops and bars
We used to drive by every night on the way from your place to mine
I walk north towards Sunnyside
'm trying to be serious but always taken for a clown
I'm broken next to you
Broken but pushing through
Broken here so California here I come
Planned a big
up for me
You know what I mean
Throw a cape on my back and call me super nasty
And I can tell you remember by how you looking at me
I'm feeling our
the process, whether I lose or win
Jheeze, my wrist below thirty degrees
Weed from California, my bitch come from Belize
Rollin' trees, it ain't a seed in
By a cafe here I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
She said "No. Would you come home to me?"
And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy now won't
believe in here again
And I can hear the angels singing
OH - ah oh ha ah
How will we ever know
And California's on my brain
And I'm about to lose my
popping no perks or no xans
Im smoking weed and im smoking black n milds i swear to god i aint here to make nobody proud
Im here to Do it by myself im
This ain't a threat but I think I better warn ya
Gonna fall in love if you go to California
I did and this is how I know..
By the beach north of San
roll with me
Movin’ way too loose turn off your location
Theses op boys way too neeky
Fuck this ting I need a vacation
Need to fly this pack by
And the policy
A guerilla warfare, that nothing is fair
We playin for keeps, no food no sleep
I'm a warrior the coroner going to
Have to come and get him
Put him
break him like a bitch so I know there's no defense
So at night when I creep, only want 'em, while he's awake not asleep
By the way all I seek all I
boring
The summers out of reach
Empty lake
Empty streets
The sun goes down alone I'm driving by your house
Don't even know if ur home
But I can see you
know it's all good
They got ten quid with them
Put your money to the bank
Let the groove lead the way
And take you here
Come on, come on, come on, come
bright I can barely open my eyes
去柏林的埃及博物馆喝杯咖啡
Drinking a coffee at an Egyptian museum in Berlin
然后坐船上在观光有你在我身边
Sightseeing on a boat with you by my side
Excuse me, did you come here alone
And where you headed with them shots and Patron
I take her places that she seen but ain't ever go
In the sand with
Ooh
California and me
She sings me a song of a long summertime and the romance that she's left behind
Take my hand my dear
Come to the sea where
want to snatch my soul from me like I'm Jesus Christ)
Compton, California, come and see what my city like
(Babies losin' hope when they see they momma
wasn't what I wanted, my plan had come undone
I longed for California the land of the sun
Where even the booze and the weed out here comes from
This wasn't
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