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Only in California
Lyricist:Delmer Drew Arnaud, Calvin Broadus, Priest J. Brooks, O'shea Jackson, Dedrick Rolison
Speak on it my nigga speak on it And my heat go
Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya
Ice Cube the mutherfuckin' don, Snoop Doggy Dog a.k.a. Tha Doggfather Mack 10 alias the Chicken Hawk, gangstas with rules 'Cause youse the niggaz with no rules Ain't got nothing to lose, we got everything to lose
Threw his ass in, he feel the fin of the baracuda I negotiate Mack is the shooter You the nigga on the journey strapped to this gurney We break breads with accountants and attorneys
Currency never worry me Who's got the balls to murder me degree higher than a 33 Tell 'em what you drank never tell 'em what you thinkin' Never tell 'em where the body stankin'
Fuck Lincoln, fuck Jackson, bankin' Franklin what you thankin' Hope your man come with the ransom Let me see you dance on, no longer handsome If you don't drop off than walk off, watch him
Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya
Them Westcoast niggaz is real set trippas Will get you for them zippas, on a quest for them chippas Slidin' while we ridin', not even hittin' switches Hangin' at the high school gettin' at them young bitches
I got the dove sacks, homies love that Hollering at my big homeboy who fresh out Hangin' at my grand mama house, homie burnt out What you gonna do when you get out of jail, I'm gonna have some fun
What do you consider fun a ounce and about five hun So I put him on a move that I know about Hooked him with a home girl from the south, good lookin' out Money made, plug a playa in the game Especially when he represent the same thing I claim
Damn they don't make niggaz like they used to That's probably why I keep a tight grip on my deuce deuce Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com That's real 'cause everybody wanna be a star In the city of dope, a.k.a.. caviar
Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya
What have we a house full of cavi, no stress Well known ridas from different sides of the west Got the hi-zoes lickin' up so hard we stickin' up Niggaz tired of the bullshit so we clicken up
Nigga please we ain't trippin' off C's and B's It's the Westside Connect with the D P G's For the cheese we jab with the gift of the gab Always cappin', Mack, Cube and Snoop rappin' now how did that happen
It's all good so peep game if you could Snoop be from Long Beach and I be from Inglewood Now you despise 'cause it came to yo surprise Two well known enemies now becoming allies
In Californ I A we parlay the G way Some wear red and black and some sport blue and gray So gangsta's don't dance we hang boogie and bang So it's the Westside Connect with the Dog Pound Gang
Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya Only in California Where niggaz pull heat and run up ya
There we have it, Ice motherfuckin' Cube the big fish Rollin' with the atomic dog, Snoop Doggy Dog, down with the ring leader Mack motherfuckin' 10, coming back once again nigga We make and spend nigga
And my heat goes And my heat goes And my heat goes And my heat goes
And my heat goes boom boom boom, boom boom boom And my heat goes boom boom boom, boom boom boom And my heat goes boom boom boom, boom boom boom And my heat goes
I'll be down This mutherfuckin' been jamned on me And my heat goes
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