Mr. Shadow
Mr. Shadow - Califon-i-a lyrics
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(feat. OG Sancho) In Californ-I-A Californ-I-A [OG Sancho] Californ-I-A, where the ballers ball and the players play You're sweating just sitting in the sun, what can I say Hopping to the beat until the mort, get out the way Hey, ain't no stopping me S-A-deezy from making it tight Step in the party, grab the mic and rip the shit up all night It's OG Sancho in this bitch about to make it pop off Making it hard like the beat, you see I just can't be soft Ain't no way to avoid it, rolling international city All the way to LA from San Diego, CA And this message is brought to you courtesy of Sancho baby And Mr. Shadow causing ruckus to start a melee I'm quick to snatch a hoe so you won't even know I did it Faster than the time it takes to light a spliff up and hit it So don't fuck up the rotation Just pass it to the nation, taxation upon representation [Chorus] In Californ-I-A Where the ballers ball and the players play Californ-I-A We get high and we drink all day In Californ-I-A Shit, I couldn't have it no other way Californ-I-A In Cali [Mr. Shadow] In Cali We Live Rowdy, ain't nothing changed Where the gangsters still claim and the dealers still slang What's my name, Shadow, Amici Park banger With Sancho in the back rolling primos out of Vegas See motherfuckers hate us cuz we can't be touched Set up shop in your hood and have you hoes bitched up So what up, who in the fuck wanna step in my parameter Test your nuts then I let off the caliber So bow down or get your punk ass rushed Around here it's no joke, we're getting high as fuck Intoxicated, faded on the daily making cheddar Worldwide gangsters down for whatever I think it's better that you stay indoors If I don't take his then I'm gonna take yours Fake hoes ain't allowed, they get jumped by a crowd Of some rowdy motherfuckers that be living down South [Chorus] [Mr. Shadow] Now we're bouncing, lounging in this Golden State Gotta give it to the homies that be pushing weight It can't be no other way, I put that on my name I'ma smoke bomb weed until my very last day This game is hard to play if you got no balls So bow to the don or feel my fist up on your jaw Young outlaws blazing in dark alleys Letting bitches know we don't play in Killer Cali [OG Sancho] Ice cold Corona Extras go down smooth Sunny So Cal know how to make you move Shaking like a dice game, hit em with the rhythm Give em nothing but love or just give em a slug But no matter what's the cause I gotta keep it Dago style 91950 Sancho in the gang file Unlimited when my style's exhibited I'm freaky when I flex, I'll make you shit and sit in it [Chorus x2]