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2 Pac Turn 'em off, time to set it off, get you wet and soft

"I Get Around" Something's on your mind, let it off


You don't know me, you just met me, you won't let me
(feat. Money B, Shock G) Well if I couldn't have it (silly rabbit) why you sweating me?
Aw yeah, I get around It's a lot of real G's doing time
Still clown with the Underground, when we come around Cause a groupy bit the truth and told a lie
Stronger than ever You picked the wrong guy baby if you're too fly
You need to hit the door, search for a new guy
{Tupac} Cause I only got one night in town
Back to get wreck Break out or be clown, baby doll are you down?
All respect to those who break their neck to keep their hoes in I get around
check
Cause oh they sweat a brother majorly {Shock G}
And I don't know why, your girl keeps paging me Round and round, round we go {Repeat 8x}
She tell me that she needs me, cries when she leaves me =================================
And every time she sees me, she squeeze me, lady take it easy!
Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy
Ayo bust it, baby got a problem saying bye bye
Just another hazard of a fly guy
You ask why, don't matter, my pockets got fatter
Now everybody's looking for the latter
And ain't no need in being greedy
If you wanna see me dial the beeper number baby when you need
me
And I'll be there in a jiffy
Don't be picky, just be happy with this quickie
But when you learn, you can't tie me down
Baby doll, check it out, I get around

What you mean you don't know? I get around


The Underground just don't stop for hoes, I get around
Still down with the Underground, I get around
Yeah, ayo Shock, let them hoes know

{Shock G}
Now you can tell from my everday fits, I ain't rich
So cease and desist with them tricks (tricks)
I'm just another black man caught up in the mix (mix)
Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents (A dime and a nickel)
Just cause I'm a freak don't mean that we could hit the sheets
Baby I can see, that you don't recognize me
I'm Shock G, the one who put the satin on your panties
Never knew a hooker that could share me, I get around

{Money B}
What's up love, how you doing? (All right)
Well I've been hanging sanging, trying to do my thang
Oh, you heard that I was banging
Your home girl you went to school with, that's cool
But did she tell you about her sister and your cousin? Thought I
wasn't
See, weekends were made for Michelob
But it's a Monday, my day, so just let me hit it, yo
And don't mistake my statement for a clown
We can keep in the down low long as you know, that I get around

{Tupac}
2Pacalypse Now don't stop for hoes, I get around
Why I ain't call you? Ha ha, please

Finger tips on the hips as I dip, gotta get a tight grip, don't slip
Loose lips sink ships, it's a trip
I love the way she licks her lips, see me jocking
Put a little twist in her hips cause I'm watching
Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn
Now we all alone, why the lights on?
2pac - Keep Ya Head Up
[Verse One:] [Chorus]

Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice [Verse Three:]
I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots
I give a holler to my sisters on welfare And uhh
Tupac cares, and don't nobody else care To all the ladies havin babies on they own
And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone
When you come around the block brothas clown a lot Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em
Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure
And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more
And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son
Cause sista you don't need him wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo'
And I ain't tryin to gas ya up, I just call em how I see em You can't complain you was dealt this
You know it makes me unhappy (what's that) hell of a hand without a man, feelin helpless
When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be a Because there's too many things for you to deal with
pappy Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless
And since we all came from a woman While tears, is rollin down your cheeks
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman Ya steady hopin things don't all down this week
I wonder why we take from our women Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me
Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I was given this world I didn't make it
I think it's time to kill for our women And now my son's getten older and older and cold
Time to heal our women, be real to our women From havin the world on his shoulders
And if we don't we'll have a race of babies While the rich kids is drivin Benz
That will hate the ladies, that make the babies I'm still tryin to hold on to my survivin friends
And since a man can't make one And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one please... you got to keep your head up
So will the real men get up ===================================
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up

[Chorus]

Keep ya head up, oooo child things are gonna get easier
ooooo child things are gonna get brighter [2x]

[Verse Two:]

Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me


He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be
And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two
And I realize momma really paid the price
She nearly gave her life, to raise me right
And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream
Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen
I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent
And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen
I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind
Last night my buddy lost his whole family
It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity
It seems tha rain'll never let up
I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up
You know it's funny when it rains it pours
They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor
Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is
it ain't no hope for tha future
And then they wonder why we crazy
I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby
We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup
And even though you're fed up
Huh, ya got to keep your head up
"How Do You Want It"(feat. K-Ci and JoJo)
Raised as a youth, tell the truth I got the scoop
[Chorus: K-Ci and JoJo] on how to get a bulletproof, because I jumped from the roof
before I was a teenager, mobile phone, SkyPager
How do you want it? How does it feel? Game rules, I'm livin major -- my adversaries
Comin up as a nigga in the cash game is lookin worried, they paranoid of gettin buried
livin in the fast lane; I'm for real One of us gon' see the cemetary
How do you want it? How do you feel? My only hope to survive if I wish to stay alive
Comin up as a nigga in the cash game Gettin high, see the demons in my eyes, before I die
livin in the fast lane; I'm for real I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
And then I'm chillin fade em all, these taxes
[Verse One: 2Pac] got me crossed up and people tryin to sue me
Media is in my business and they actin like they know me
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Hahaha, but I'ma mash out, peel out
Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass out I'm with it quick I'se quick to whip that fuckin steel out
Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it Yeah nigga it's some new shit so better get up on it
Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it When ya see me tell a nigga how ya want it
Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin How do you want it?
Body talkin shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning
Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance [Chorus 2X]
Doin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can
Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man [2Pac]
All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple man How you want it?
Mr. International, playa with the passport Yeah my nigga Johnny J
Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for Yeah, we out
It's either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey
A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies [Chorus]
Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need
Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need [2Pac]
Approachin hoochies with a passion, been a long day Tell me
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it [Chorus]
Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it
(Tell me how you want it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah) [2Pac]
Cash game, livin in the fast lane, I'm for real
[Chorus] =================================

[Verse Two: 2Pac]

Tell me is it cool to fuck?


Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or what?
Positions on the floor it's like erotic, ironic
cause I'm somewhat psychotic
I'm hittin switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics
Up and down like a roller coaster, I'm up inside ya
I ain't quittin til the show is over, cause I'ma rider
In and out just like a robbery, I'll probably be a freak
and let you get on top of me, get her rockin these
Nights full of Alize, a livin legend
You ain't heard about these niggaz play these Cali days
Delores Tucker, youse a motherfucker
Instead of tryin to help a nigga you destroy a brother
Worse than the others -- Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the game is told
You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
Want some on lease? I'm makin millions, niggaz top that
They wanna censor me; they'd rather see me in a cell
livin in hell -- only a few of us'll live to tell
Now everybody talkin bout us I could give a fuck
I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss
Nigga tell me how you want it

[Chorus]

[Verse Three: 2Pac]


"Dear Mama" And mama made miracles every Thanksgivin
But now the road got rough, you're alone
You are appreciated You're tryin to raise two bad kids on your own
And there's no way I can pay you back
[Verse One: 2Pac] But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
When I was young me and my mama had beef
Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets [Chorus]
Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face
Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place [Verse Three: 2Pac]
Suspended from school; and scared to go home, I was a fool
with the big boys, breakin all the rules Pour out some liquor and I reminsce, cause through the drama
I shed tears with my baby sister I can always depend on my mama
Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids And when it seems that I'm hopeless
And even though we had different daddy's, the same drama You say the words that can get me back in focus
When things went wrong we'd blame mama When I was sick as a little kid
I reminice on the stress I caused, it was hell To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
Huggin on my mama from a jail cell And all my childhood memories
And who'd think in elementary? Are full of all the sweet things you did for me
Heeey! I see the penitentiary, one day And even though I act craaazy
And runnin from the police, that's right I gotta thank the Lord that you made me
Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside There are no words that can express how I feel
And even as a crack fiend, mama You never kept a secret, always stayed real
You always was a black queen, mama And I appreciate, how you raised me
I finally understand And all the extra love that you gave me
for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a man I wish I could take the pain away
You always was committed If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day
A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it Everything will be alright if ya hold on
There's no way I can pay you back It's a struggle everyday, gotta roll on
But the plan is to show you that I understand And there's no way I can pay you back
You are appreciated But my plan is to show you that I understand
You are appreciated
[Chorus: Reggie Green & "Sweet Franklin" w/ 2Pac]
[Chorus]
Lady...
Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady Sweet lady
Dear mama And dear mama
Place no one above ya, sweet lady
You are appreciated Dear mama
Don't cha know we love ya? Lady [3X]
=================================
[second and third chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear
mama"]

[Verse Two: 2Pac]

Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair


No love from my daddy cause the coward wasn't there
He passed away and I didn't cry, cause my anger
wouldn't let me feel for a stranger
They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless, but all along
I was lookin for a father he was gone
I hung around with the Thugs, and even though they sold drugs
They showed a young brother love
I moved out and started really hangin
I needed money of my own so I started slangin
I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks
It feels good puttin money in your mailbox
I love payin rent when the rent's due
I hope ya got the diamond necklace that I sent to you
Cause when I was low you was there for me
And never left me alone because you cared for me
And I could see you comin home after work late
You're in the kitchen tryin to fix us a hot plate
Ya just workin with the scraps you was given
Smile Smile

Intro: 2Pac Chorus (without 2pac)

There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see Verse Three: 2Pac
that's gon' make it hard to smile in the future.
But through whatever you see, Fuck the world as we ???? and witness furious speeds
through all the rain and the pain, of nasty questions keep us all stressin', curious G's
you gotta keep your sense of humor. Backstabbed and bleedin', fuckin' thoughts laced with weed
You gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit. Learnin', duckin' stray shots, bullets be hot, they burnin'
Remember that. Inhalin' sherm smoke, visualized the flames
Mmm, yeah. Will I be smothered by my own pain?
Keep ya head up.Yeah. Strange whispers, cowards conversate, so quick to dis us
Takin' pictures for the feds, and desperate hopes they'd get us
Verse One: 2Pac Hit us off, give us plenty centuries, forgive my sins
Since I ain't in many penitenturies the best revenge is fuck friends
Our lifestyles be close captioned We military minded soldiers, bustin' shots blindly
addicted to fatal attractions Tryin' to find Jehovah to help me
Pictures of actions be played back Somebody save me
in the midst of mashin' Lost and crazy, scared to drop a seed hopin' I ain't cursed my
No fairy tales for this young black male babies
Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales Maybe now niggas feel me now, picture my pain
Hustlin' and heart be a nigga culture embrace my words make the world change
or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures And still I smile nigga
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures (Scarface talking)
Why shed tears? Save your sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary And now a moment of silence, let us pray
Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe And as you journey into outerspace
If you believe then you can achieve may the angels help to lead the way
Just look at me shine up on your soul to keep you safe
Against all odds, though life is hard we carry on And all the homies that done passed away
Livin' in the projects, broke with no lights on They there to greet you as you pass the gates
To all the seeds that follow me And as you headed to the tunnel's light
protect your essence I hope it leads to eternal life
Born with less, but you still precious We say the prayers for our homie 'Pac
Just smile for me now Smile
(Smile for me)
Chours: Johnny P, 2Pac (All ya need to do is smile)
Smiiiiiile for me , won't you smile (smile for me now) (Woooo smile for me)
Just smiiiile (smile), smile for me (Come on smile for me)
(What cha lookin' all sad for, nigga you black, smile for me now) =================================
Smiiiiiile for me (nigga you ain't got nothin' to be worried about)
Won't you smile (no doubt, smile for me now) just smiiiiile
(And the next generation)

Verse Two: Scarface


Now as I open up my story
with the blaze a your blunts
And you can picture thoughts slowly
up on phrases I wrote
And I can walk you through the days that I done
I often wish that I could save everyone
but I'm a dreamer
Have you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game
overlookin' his tomorrows and they finally came?
Look back on childhood memories and I'm still feelin' the pain
Turnin' circles in my life came to dealin' cocaine
To many hassles in my local life, survivin' the strain
And a man without a focus, life could drive him insane
Stuck inside a ghetto fantasy hopin' it'd change
But when I focus on reality we broke and in chains
Had a dream of livin' wealthy and makin' it big
And after all my momma's thankin' God for blessin' the child
All my momma gots to do now is collect it and smile
Thugz Mansion Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods
(feat. Anthony Hamilton) Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shook
Drippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam
Shit, tired of gettin shot at Cooke
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested Then some lady named Billie Holiday
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came
A spot where WE belong, that's just for us Little LaTasha sho' grown
Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die? Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us
Ain't no heaven for a thug nigga When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band
That's why we go to thug mansion Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G that passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
... at thug mansion Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
[Verse One] So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin
A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion
So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried [Chorus - repeat 2X (w/ ad libs)]
But when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes =================================
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
And in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]


Ain't no place I'd rather be
Chillin' with homies and family
Sky high, iced out paradise
In the skyyyyyyyyyy..
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Only place that's right for me
Chromed out mansion in paradise
In the skyyyyyyyyyy..

[Verse Two]
Will I survive all the fights and the darkness?
Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear
departed
I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep good
for multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots
Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain
why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change?
Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?
I need a place to rest my head
with the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead
Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it
I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go
How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom
Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him
I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape
the deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansion

[Chorus w/ minor ad lib variations]

[Verse Three]
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Do 4 Love Changes
Turn it up loud. Hahaha, ahahaha, hey man. You a little sucker for I see no changes
love, right? Word up, hahahahaha.
Wake up in the mornin and ask myself
I shoulda seen you was trouble right from the starrrrt, taught me so Is life worth living, should I blast myself
many lessons How not to mess with broken hearts, so many
questions When this began we was the perfect match, perhaps we I'm trying to be a boy and even worse I'm black
had some problems but we workin at it, and now the arguments are My stomach hurts so I'm looking for a purse to snatch
gettin loud, I wanna say But I can't help from walkin out just a
little way Just take my hand and understand, if you could see I Cops give a damn about our needs bro
never planned to be a man it just wasn't me But now I'm searchin Pull the tigger kill a nigger, he's a hero
for commitment, in other arms I wanna shelter you from harm,
don't be alarmed Your attitude was the cause, you got me stressin Givin crack to the kids, who the hell cares
Soon as I open up the door with your jealous questions Like where One less hungry mouth on the welfare
can I be you're killin me with your jealousy Now my ambition's to
be free I can't breathe, cause soon as I leave, it's like a trap I hear First ship em dope and let 'em deal with brothers
you callin me to come back, I'm a sucka for love ... that's right, Give em guns, step back watch them kill each other
sucka for love.
It's time to fight back, thats what Huey said
Chorus: (repeat 2X) Two shots in the dark, now Huey's dead
What you won't do
do for love I got love for my brother
you tried erverything But we could never go nowhere unless we share with each other
but you don't give up
We gotta start making changes
Just when I thought I broke away and I'm fellin happy You try to Learn to see me as your brother 'stead of 2 distant strangers
trap me say you pregnant and guess who the daddy Don't wanna
fall for it, but in this case what could I do? So now I'm back to And thats how its sposed to be
makin promises to you, tryin to keep it true How can the devil take a brother if he's close to me
What if I'm wrong, a trick to keep me on and on Tryin to be strong
and in the process, keep you goin I'm bout to lose my composure, I let it go back to when we played as kids
I'm gettin close But things change, thats the way it is
To packin up and leavin notes, and gettin ghost Tell me who
knows, a peaceful place where I can go That's just the way it is
To clear my head I'm feelin low, losin control My heart is sayin Things will never be the same
leave, oh what a tangle web we weave when we conspire to That's just the way it is
conceive, and now You gettin calls at the house, guess you cheatin Ahh yeah
That's all I need to hear cause I'm leavin, I'm ou
That's just the way it is
=============================================== Things will never be the same
That's just the way it is
Ahh yeah

I see no changes

All i see is racits faces


Misplaced hate makes disgrace for races

We under

I wonder what it takes to make this


More better place lets erase the wasted

Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right


Cause both black and white are smokin crack tonight

And the only time we chill is when we kill each other


It takes skills to be real trying to heal each other

And i know it seems heaven sent


We aint preped to see a black president

It aint a secret dont conceal the facts


The penatentury is back and its filled with blacks
But some things will never change Thats the way it is
Try to show another way, but this thing, and then the dope gang
That's just the way it is
Now tell me what's a mother to do Things will never be the same
Being real dont appeal to the brother in you That's just the way it is
Ahh
You gotta opperate the easy way
"I made a G today" That's just the way it is
But you made it in a sleazy way Things will never be the same
Sellin crack to a kid That's just the way it is
"I gotta get paid" Ahh yeah
Well hey, well thats the way it is
Some things will never change
That's just the way it is ===============================================
Things will never be the same
That's just the way it is
Ahh yeah

That's just the way it is


Things will never be the same
That's just the way it is
Ahh yeah

We gotta make a change


It's time for us as a people to start making some changes

Lets change the way we eat, lets change the way we live
And lets change the way we treat each other

You see the old way wasnt working


So its on us to do what we gotta do to survive

And still i see no changes


Cant a brother get a little peace

There's war on the streets


And a war in the middle east

'stead a war on poverty


They got a war on drugs so the police can bother me

And I aint never did a crime i aint have to do


But now i am back with the facts given em back to you

Dont let them jack you up back you up


Crack you up and pimp smack you up

Ya gotta learn to hold your own


They get jealous when they see you with your mobile phone

But tell the cops they cant touch this


I dont trust this when they try to rush I bust this

At the sound of my tune, You say it aint cool


My momma didnt raise no fool

And its wrong that this stayed black


I got to stage trap and i never get to lay back

Cause i alwayz gotta worry bout the pay back


Some thug that i roughed up way back

Commin back after all these years


Rat a tat tat tat tat
California Love feat. Dr. Dre (Dre)
California love! uh, yeah, uh, longbeach in tha house, uh yeah
Oaktown, Oakland definately in tha house hahaha
1-California...knows how to party. Frisko, Frisko
California...knows how to party. (Tupac) hey, you know LA is up in this
In the citaaay of L.A. Pasadina, where you at
In the citaaay of good ol' Watts yeah, Ingelwood, Ingelwood always up to no good
In the citaaay, the city of Compton. (Tupac) even Hollywood tryin to get a piece baby
We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin! Sacramento, sacramento where ya at? yeah

(Dre) (Tupac)
Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up
A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side
The track hits ya eardrum like a slug to ya chest Cause you and I know it's tha best side
Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex
We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat (Dre)
the state where ya never find a dance floor empty. yeah, That's riight
And pimps be on a mission for them greens west coast, west coast
lean mean money-makin'-machines servin' fiends. uh, California Love
I been in the game for ten years makin rap tunes California Love
ever since honeys was wearin sassoon. ===============================================
Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me
Diamonds shinin' lookin' like I robbed Liberace. ===============================================
It's all good, from Diego to tha Bay
Your city is tha bomb if your city makin' pay ===============================================
Throw up a finger if ya' feel the same way
Dre puttin' it down for
Californ-i-a.
(repeat 1)

2-Shake it shake it baby!


Shake it shake it baby!
Shake it shake it mama!
Shake it Cali!
Shake it shake it baby!
Shake it shake it shake it shake it...

(Tupac)
Out on bail fresh outta jail
California dreamin'
Soon as I stepped on the scene
I'm hearin' hoochies screamin'.
Fiendin' for money and alcohol
the life of a west side playa' where cowards die
Only in Cali where we riot now rallies are live and die.
In L.A. we wearin' chucks not Ballies. (yea, that's right)
Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do
Flossin' but have caution we can lie with other crews.
Famous cause we program worldwide
Let'em recognize from Longbeach to Rose grands
Bumpin' and grindin' like a slow jam, it's west side
So you know the row won't bow down to no man.
Say what you say
But give me that bomb beat from Dre
Let me serenade the streets of L.A.
>From Oakland to Sacktown
The Bay area in bag down
Cali is where they put they mack down
Give me love!
(rpt 1)

(dre) now make it shake...

(rpt 2)

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