Mack 10 - Only In California Lyrics
[ice cube]Speak on it my nigga, speak on it (and my heat go)Chorus:Only in californiaWhere 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 muther*****in donSnoop doggy dogg a.k.a. tha doggfatherMack 10 alias the chicken hawkGangstas with rulesCause youse the niggaz with no rulesAint got nothing to lose, we got everything to loseThrew his ass in, he feel the fin of the baracudaI negotiate mack is the shooterYou the nigga on the journey strapped to this gurneyWe break breads with accountants and attorneysCurrency never worry me (never)Whos got the balls to murder meDegree higher than a 33Tell em what you drank (hennessy)Never tell em what you thinkinNever tell em where the body stankin***** lincoln, ***** jackson, bankin franklin what you thankinHope your man come with the ransomLet me see you dance on, no longer handsomeIf you dont drop off than walk off, watch him, watch himChorus[snoop doggy dogg]Them westcoast niggaz is real set trippasWwill get you for them zippas, on a quest for them chippasSlidin while we ridin, not even hittin switchesHangin at the high school gettin at them young *****esI got the dove sacks, homies love that (who got the bud)Where the bud at, hollering at my big homeboy who fresh outHangin at my grandmama house, homie burnt outWhat you gonna do when you get out of jail (speak on it)Im gonna have some funWhat do you consider fun a ounce and about five hunSo I put him on a move that I know aboutHooked him with a homegirl from the south (good lookin out)Money made, plug a playa in the gameEspecially when he represent the same thing I claimDamn they dont make niggaz like they used toThats probably why I keep a tight grip on my deuce deuce (thats real)Cause everybody wanna be a starIn the city of dope, a.k.a. caviarChorus[mack 10]What have we a house full of cavi (no stress)Well known ridas from different sides of the westGot the hi-zoes lickin up so hard we stickin up niggazTired of the bullshit so we clicken upNigga please we aint trippin off cs and bsIts the westside connect with the dpgsFor the cheese we jab with the gift of the gabAlways cappin, mack, cube and snoop rappinNow how did that happen its all good (fool)So peep game if you couldSnoop be from long beach and I be from inglewoodNow you despise cause it came to yo surpriseTwo well known enemies now becoming alliesIn californ-i-a we parlay the g waySome wear red and black and some sport blue and greySo gangstas dont dance we hang boogie and bangSo its the westside connect with the dogg pound gangChorus[ice cube]There we have it, ice mother*****in cubeThe big fish, rollin with the atomic dogSnoop doggy dogg, down with the ring leaderMack mother*****in 10, coming back once againNigga we make and spend niggaAnd my heat goes boom boom boom boom boom boom
