Only In California Lyrics by Mack 10

Only In California Lyrics

    [ice cube]
    Speak on it my nigga, speak on it (and my heat go)

    Chorus:

    Only in california
    Where niggaz pull heat and run up on ya (get your grind on)
    Only in california (california)
    Where niggaz pull heat and run up ya (run up on ya)

    Ice cube the mutherfuckin don
    Snoop doggy dogg 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 (never)
    Who's got the balls to murder me
    Degree higher than a 33
    Tell em what you drank (hennessy)
    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, watch him

    Chorus

    [snoop doggy dogg]
    Them westcoast niggaz is real set trippas
    Wwill 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 (who got the bud)
    Where the bud at, hollering at my big homeboy who fresh out
    Hangin at my grandmama house, homie burnt out
    What you gonna do when you get out of jail (speak on it)
    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 homegirl 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 (that's real)
    Cause everybody wanna be a star
    In the city of dope, a.k.a. caviar

    Chorus

    [mack 10]
    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 dpg'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 (fool)
    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 grey
    So gangsta's don't dance we hang boogie and bang
    So it's the westside connect with the dogg pound gang

    Chorus

    [ice cube]
    There we have it, ice motherfuckin cube
    The big fish, rollin with the atomic dog
    Snoop doggy dogg, down with the ring leader
    Mack motherfuckin 10, coming back once again
    Nigga we make and spend nigga

    And my heat goes boom boom boom boom boom boom

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