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Utwór: Back to Cali

  • wykonawca: O.C.
  • wyświetleń: 1265


     Holla
  
  Bounce
  Bounce
  Bounce
  
  [ VERSE 1: A. Bless ]
  Bless and OC goin back to Cali
  High to the moon when I wrap the cavi
  Cold in the arm, that's how the watch be
  Toast in the palm and the cops watch me
  We ain't them niggaz that spit off the head
  We them niggaz that'll spit and off your head
  Niggaz tellin me "A, why you lost your mind?"
  Your brains on the street, look, now you lost your mind
  Bon Appetit, Mush, soon to come
  Dickin your girl in the bush and I'm soon to cum
  Smooth and ride out, slow the pace up
  Take shots like a 31 Pacer
  Get your smoke on and throw your l's up
  One love Corleone and throw your L's up
  On the block with the fiends that cop the rock
  In the drop with the gleam that rock the rock
  Yeah, I eat pork, I ain't god but I'm buildin
  Why the city wanna put gods in the buildin
  I don't wear a lotta red but still a Diablo
  Hit with 42, one more than Diallo
  
  Whoa
  [ CHORUS ]
  [ O.C. ]
  People gonna feel us on this here
  [ A. Bless ]
  It's Wildlife comin to ya this here
  [ O.C. ]
  Aiyo, out with the old, in with the new, ooh yeah
  [ A. Bless ]
  Time for us to make a million bucks this year
  [ O.C. ]
  Yo, we could care less 'bout those, we right here
  [ A. Bless ]
  Doin' what we do best with this with no fear
  [ O.C. ]
  When me and Bless step in the place they show fear
  
  [ VERSE 2: O.C. ]
  Yo, as a young lad I used to eat my mush
  Now I'm older, baby pa, so they call me Mush
  Come steppin in my face, get straight up mushed
  Cause I was born from puss don't mean that I'm puss
  I'm from the Bush dash w-i-c-k
  Faggot niggaz, they can suck a d-i-c-k
  This is easy for me, flow is easily achieved, flow
  Stay in my pockets in bulks, my proceeds go
  Straight to the bank on the block rollin celo
  And guess who's controllin the bank - Mush
  Numero uno in the raps that I spank - Mush
  Top rank, who wanna rank on the kid, I'm no joke
  Generals, I snatch stripes off your chest and lower your ranks
  It's a brand new era, no room for errors
  I'm from back when Acs was chromed out with ( ? )
  Ain't nothin you can tell us, my niggaz on the streets tell us
  Who's with us and who's straight jealous
  Chickens jealous, Sir Fly, I peep with third eye
  I wink em with the eye as I casually drive by
  
  [ CHORUS ]
  
  [ VERSE 3: A. Bless ]
  Haaa...
  When the dutch gets stuffed I'm coughin
  Bitch-ass niggaz get stuffed in coffins
  I drove the bricks and puff the water
  Get drove to the bridge and dumped in water
  (Y'all) can't stop us, it's on and poppin
  Flow in the coupe and the chrome is poppin
  Cause I pack heavy metal like rock 'n roll
  Stop - when I pop niggaz drop and roll
  [ OC ]
  We cock and load, I repeat we cock and load
  On some Tommy Lee shit, dog, we rock 'n roll
  Bless'll bless you god, bless the child who stole
  You get your fingertips burnt to learn, progress and grow
  Never judge a book by the face, you catch ox to the face
  I call you kid cause I'm grown, know your place
  OC and Bless, Bless and OC
  This be some fly shit y'all, so sing the chorus with me
  
  [ CHORUS ]
  

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