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Northern Califoolya

アーティスト:E-40  アルバム:Breakin' News  作詞:STEVENS EARL T  作曲:THOMAS RICARDO 

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*phone rings* Machine – “Hello.” Rick Rock – “Rick Rock.” Machine – “Has a message for…” Rick Rock – The Bay Area Machine – “To accept the message press 1” *sound of button pushed* [E-40] Ugh, ugh We flow for about five years ago When we lost a down But I had fifth of the game But I knew that one day That sooner or later it got to come back around E-40 Water held his ground Kept my foot in the fast lane Flew uppidy on mesmerized Cuz I snuck up in up out the game You makin' a 40 Water cd And get you penalized [penalized] I promise you that you get your face kicked man [face kicked man] Astonishing, you never know who know who beat you black and blue Demolish you Have you lookin' just like the bottom of my shoe The game, the game feeds off us [feeds off us] The industry and all the slangin' speeches' [speeches'] So we had to do what we like [do what we like] Unite; come together like a fist to a mic [B-Legit] I'm from the block where they raise you up Tuck glocks shot's blaze you up Big shot niggas fade you up I'm in the cut where they fade you up 5-0-9, you can page me but I'm a hustla Bust you wit the Mac Never trust you wit the sack In fact, when you ready get feddy out the Lac I'll block patrol Dead presidents and pesos Stack money and I chase hoes I give 'em blues, tattoo's on who to choose Quitters never win and I don't plan to lose I check shoes, rich watch, and pocket books Been a crook Califoolya made ya look Chorus: [E-40] x2 The land of the hustlas and slick choppas Ambulance gurneys and helicopters Gangstas and playas and street ballas Game spittas like 40 the colla popper [San Quinn] Hey boy, I'm a Bay Boy And I rep every block that I'm on Every city I roam From the state that is golden State where the youngstas keep holdin' Feds and the narcs be patrollin' Northern California, come and take a look [come and take a look] Crankin' off the hook [crankin' off the hook] Everybody's crooks [everybody's crooks] They be bringin' you robberies You can come mob wit me We can be violent we broke Plus we smoke Blow on the best of dro It's Frisco Now who's the next to go? The calico would make a playa hater rest fo' sho Califoolya, San Quinn reppin' the Moe [Messy Marv] Yeah I run up in a party mane and rep my district [and rep my district] And run up on yo boy like “Nigga what is it?” I sell each zones [uh huh] They sell like stones [uh huh]


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