, la, la, la, la, la Oh my god I should've never let you leave my side Should've never left you alone It probably seems like I'm never coming home But
ran away To California California Oh My God I should have never let you leave my sight Should have never left you alone It probably seems like I'm never
I ran away To California California Oh My God I should have never let you leave my sight Should have never left you alone It probably seems like I'm never
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote I ain't write this shit by the way, nigga Some real shit right here, nigga This will be the realest shit you ever
Californication, Motivation in my pocket got on my blue Dickie, shout out my n-gga Rocky still smoking sickie, it aint no other option not for made n-ggas and I'm never
, hey I'm gonna get free, I'm gonna get free I'm gonna get free, ride into the sun She never loved me, she never loved me She never loved me, why should
with us You'll be falling in love Oooooh Oh Oooooh California girls We're unforgettable Daisy Dukes Bikinis on top Sun-kissed skin So hot will melt your popsicle Oooooh Oh Oooooh California
it up I write only the truth, speak only to you So if I tell you to say somethin' then you know what to do I got rhymes, keep 'em comin', they never stop I live in California
head and bounce Shout from the West to East, Midwest and Dirty South! Dub C, my niir, yeah Young Hogs born to thug wit me and Muggs and Green Bug California
and a hundred others just like me We split up come the springtime I never seen Frank again 'Cept one rainy night he blew by me on a grainer Shouted
in a baked potato world Sizzling in some beef full of grease like jheri curls Shout out to DJ's who kept it real Shook a few in the thou', but some never
Yo this goes out to hip hop world wide. Straight from leimert park, california, los angeles. Yo, everybody in the hip hop struggle, in the life Struggle
and shot it up but it was alright 'Cause after the cops left, it was a party then You down with O.P.P.? Then bring Naughty in They say it never rain in southern California
and shot it up but it was alright 'cause after the cops left, it was a party then You down with OPP, then bring Naughty in They say it never rain in southern California
we don't care [Young Bleed] And niggaz holla how you do that there Roll it up, blow it up, nigga we don't care [Master P] California to Virginia nigga
rap you make the Glock pop So treacherous suckas couldn't sweat this on a bad day By the way just in case you never heard Rappin' 4-Tay, I'm on the smooth tip Never
oh oh oh Its driving me insane And ever since you went away My heart has never beat the same And all that I can do Is just laugh California waits for
