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We Rest N Cali

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  • My goodness my gracious
    Shell toe Adidas with the fat blue laces
    Hand full of aces trumped up dump trunk white wall paces
    Drink 'til you drop m**********r cop
    Old English 800 on the block
    Way before St Ides came to the spot
    Niggers used to hang out and do the pop lock
    And if we got into some s*it we'd never pop shots
    We'd squab scrap whatever it was
    And live to talk about it and we get old cous'
    And keep a pack of Zig-Zags for that good old bud
    We do a house party what the **** is a club
    And the Ese's they sold most of the drugs
    La familia hell yeah and we the thug
    We get money yeah and we do low ride
    Represent it and talk nope nope not I
    That's the code in every hood that you roam
    Fastest way to catch a hot slug in your dome
    O G the place that I call home
    Black Lac like that and it's sittin' on chrome
    Plaque in back strap in Lac
    Antennas wake you up for a rat tryin'
    To set a new trap
    Swingin' the track drippin' curl juice on your back
    Breakin' hearts like Roger and Zapp m**********r

    Back in the day it was cheaper to keep her
    Hang out with your friends and smokin' the reefer
    And pound for pound we were the baddest in town

    You just had to get up for the get down
    Some say we the next generation

    But we lack education
    Crazy Horse drinkin' mad dog 20/20
    Silver satin blue Kool Aid saggin' in my *******
    I got my Locs on sailin' through my neighborhood
    Catch you slippin' on them bricks it ain't all good
    Front door kicker Glock spitter
    Black and gold flag across my face when I get you
    3 wheeler tippin' turnin' up the Alpine
    Sorta fakin' sippin' while I listen to the grapevine
    Got any blue pits all by the front door
    East side rip ridin' gang bangin' all I know
    Heart break hotel hush puppy neck kicker
    I grew up on that crazy one five nigger
    If you look from my block then hop somethin'
    And I ain't talkin' 'bout no peel nigger block huntin'
    Blue corduroys while I'm talkin' on my brick phone
    14 years old had to bring the s*it home
    My uncle Sugar Bear showed me how to bag it up
    Look at the block now nigger it's sewed up
    I ain't playin' with you old grand pubas
    Peace out Rolando banged things with no cause
    Now take a picture of this 8 ball six
    Look down at my shoes blue strings nigger
    Goldie Loc will keep this m**********r crack-a-lackin'
    The only thing I wanna hear is gang bang rappin'
    Some say we the next generation

    But we lack education

    Hangin' with the crew of devastation
    Yeah but we one nation mama
    Tally-ho and away we go
    See you next week with a brand new show
    The way we funk around here ain't nothin' consensual
    You know I funk so hard
    You gonna need your parents' credentials
    Now I'm in the street 'cause I lost my sheep

    But now I know where to find that
    Now how cool is cold when you're tryin' to compete
    Standin' next to me son you better take a seat
    Can't none of you cutthroats funk like me
    You better check with Snoop Dogg and get your pedigree
    Why oh why do I think like that
    If I am with the dog then you must be a cat
    Now tally-ho and away we go
    See you next week with a brand new show

    I want the bomb I want that O G back
    There's a party goin' on in my head
    While I think about the blood that we shed
    Then party uh when the player play

    There's a party goin' on up in here

    Back in the day it was cheaper to keep her
    Hang out with your friends and smokin' the reefer
    And pound for pound we were the baddest in town
    You just had to get up for the get down
    Some say we the next generation

    But we lack education
    Hangin' with the crew of devastation
    Yeah but we one nation mama

    Hangin' with the Snoopatronics bobba
  • [00:18.39]My goodness my gracious
    [00:19.75]Shell toe Adidas with the fat blue laces
    [00:22.34]Hand full of aces trumped up dump trunk white wall paces
    [00:26.02]Drink 'til you drop m**********r cop
    [00:28.34]Old English 800 on the block
    [00:31.05]Way before St Ides came to the spot
    [00:33.51]Niggers used to hang out and do the pop lock
    [00:35.97]And if we got into some s*it we'd never pop shots
    [00:38.57]We'd squab scrap whatever it was
    [00:40.92]And live to talk about it and we get old cous'
    [00:43.47]And keep a pack of Zig-Zags for that good old bud
    [00:46.18]We do a house party what the **** is a club
    [00:48.74]And the Ese's they sold most of the drugs
    [00:51.08]La familia hell yeah and we the thug
    [00:53.79]We get money yeah and we do low ride
    [00:56.34]Represent it and talk nope nope not I
    [00:58.77]That's the code in every hood that you roam
    [01:01.27]Fastest way to catch a hot slug in your dome
    [01:04.08]O G the place that I call home
    [01:06.43]Black Lac like that and it's sittin' on chrome
    [01:09.01]Plaque in back strap in Lac
    [01:10.95]Antennas wake you up for a rat tryin'
    [01:12.92]To set a new trap
    [01:14.17]Swingin' the track drippin' curl juice on your back
    [01:16.70]Breakin' hearts like Roger and Zapp m**********r
    [01:19.40]
    [01:22.30]Back in the day it was cheaper to keep her
    [01:24.62]Hang out with your friends and smokin' the reefer
    [01:27.02]And pound for pound we were the baddest in town
    [01:29.57]
    [01:30.11]You just had to get up for the get down
    [01:32.65]Some say we the next generation
    [01:35.20]
    [01:36.11]But we lack education
    [01:37.94]Crazy Horse drinkin' mad dog 20/20
    [01:39.74]Silver satin blue Kool Aid saggin' in my *******
    [01:42.89]I got my Locs on sailin' through my neighborhood
    [01:45.39]Catch you slippin' on them bricks it ain't all good
    [01:47.83]Front door kicker Glock spitter
    [01:50.00]Black and gold flag across my face when I get you
    [01:52.79]3 wheeler tippin' turnin' up the Alpine
    [01:55.47]Sorta fakin' sippin' while I listen to the grapevine
    [01:58.22]Got any blue pits all by the front door
    [02:00.69]East side rip ridin' gang bangin' all I know
    [02:03.30]Heart break hotel hush puppy neck kicker
    [02:05.81]I grew up on that crazy one five nigger
    [02:08.39]If you look from my block then hop somethin'
    [02:11.10]And I ain't talkin' 'bout no peel nigger block huntin'
    [02:13.49]Blue corduroys while I'm talkin' on my brick phone
    [02:15.96]14 years old had to bring the s*it home
    [02:18.51]My uncle Sugar Bear showed me how to bag it up
    [02:21.10]Look at the block now nigger it's sewed up
    [02:23.64]I ain't playin' with you old grand pubas
    [02:26.20]Peace out Rolando banged things with no cause
    [02:28.84]Now take a picture of this 8 ball six
    [02:31.12]Look down at my shoes blue strings nigger
    [02:33.93]Goldie Loc will keep this m**********r crack-a-lackin'
    [02:36.43]The only thing I wanna hear is gang bang rappin'
    [02:39.31]Some say we the next generation
    [02:41.51]
    [02:42.35]But we lack education
    [02:44.22]
    [02:44.90]Hangin' with the crew of devastation
    [02:47.00]Yeah but we one nation mama
    [02:49.49]Tally-ho and away we go
    [02:51.95]See you next week with a brand new show
    [02:54.44]The way we funk around here ain't nothin' consensual
    [02:56.94]You know I funk so hard
    [02:58.26]You gonna need your parents' credentials
    [02:59.70]Now I'm in the street 'cause I lost my sheep
    [03:02.45]
    [03:02.98]But now I know where to find that
    [03:04.79]Now how cool is cold when you're tryin' to compete
    [03:07.24]Standin' next to me son you better take a seat
    [03:09.92]Can't none of you cutthroats funk like me
    [03:12.24]You better check with Snoop Dogg and get your pedigree
    [03:14.91]Why oh why do I think like that
    [03:16.99]If I am with the dog then you must be a cat
    [03:20.14]Now tally-ho and away we go
    [03:22.50]See you next week with a brand new show
    [03:25.16]
    [03:26.37]I want the bomb I want that O G back
    [03:30.44]There's a party goin' on in my head
    [03:32.32]While I think about the blood that we shed
    [03:35.10]Then party uh when the player play
    [03:38.61]
    [03:40.00]There's a party goin' on up in here
    [03:44.81]
    [03:45.65]Back in the day it was cheaper to keep her
    [03:47.91]Hang out with your friends and smokin' the reefer
    [03:50.50]And pound for pound we were the baddest in town
    [03:52.94]You just had to get up for the get down
    [03:56.11]Some say we the next generation
    [03:58.28]
    [03:58.82]But we lack education
    [04:01.41]Hangin' with the crew of devastation
    [04:03.80]Yeah but we one nation mama
    [04:05.92]
    [04:07.01]Hangin' with the Snoopatronics bobba