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[Lil` Rob Talking]
Southern California Home of low-ridin` Gang-bangin` and shit California [Chorus](Lil` Rob) I was raised in the streets of California (Southern California, home of car-hoppin` and bomb-droppin` West coast pop lockin`, walkin` how we`re talkin`) I was raised in the streets of California (I was raised in Californ-I-A Where homeboys die everyday over some shit they say) [Verse 1] I`ve always been down with hydros And cholos, the low-lows The six-threes, the six-fours The rucas with no clothes Used to drop the two-door Gang-bang in a four door Puttin` bullet holes In the doors of a Ford Explorer Hard-core, and I got more and more Where that came from? Welcome to my kingdom The streets are my freedom I need em`, I feed em`, I feedback They need that, like I need my weed sack Take a toque, wacha Where were we at? Oh, California the golden state Controllin` states, pushin` weight Where vatos like me hallucinate Double up while you fumble up Fuckin` up, you fuckin` punk If there`s no room Then we`ll stick em` by the fuckin` pump [Chorus] [Verse 2] Slippin` and dippin`, grippin` the wheel Lockin` it up Dump the back corner Pop the front one up Put the convertable top down It`s too good to stop now This California livin` Smoke up on the ceilin` Party at the roof, off the hook Got every drug up in the book You don`t believe me See for yourself and take a closer look Low rider car shows Hoppin` till the truck blows Catch me at the bar Havin` a drink with my uncles Pacifico with no lime That`s what I drink at all times Creased up Davis` I`m always out like where the pavement is I come from the underground The underground like where the basement is It`s California, people have a hard time facin` it [Chorus] [Verse 3] Lowrider bicycles, tricycles Cold as icycles Smokin` chronic shit So high, you would think my eyes are closed I got my eyes on those Who be thinkin` that my eyes are closed But there not ese Trucha when you get too close You`ll know, that I know What you think? I don`t know I might explode, unload Reload, and unload You broke the code, you got`s to go Ain`t no future in your frontin` Crazy California homeboy Where the cuete`s bustin` California stylin`, California ridin` Whittier Boulevard to `Frisco Then back to Highland I gots to do it like the locos do Don`t race your ride Hop your ride like you`re supposed to do, through [Chorus]
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