Crazy causing trouble drug abusing I've gotta drinking problem I'm not looking for solutions Uh, and I'm the reason the beats bang A punk rock criminal I talk with the street slang People talk but ain't a true that we catch you up It's so tough the music hits you harder than you hold up I'll take you for your riches while the cops are eating doughnuts It's so nuts the doctors wanna lock me away See people either dock me or they mock what I say For you can find me smoking Buddha by the dock of the bay (hey hey) We got homies in New York we got respect in LA We got some hot chicks out in Vegas we got some poker to play This is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) Calais call it Hollywood Alcoholic frolic always up to no good And this is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) the city of sticky greens the best coast if you know what I mean Now I was driving through the bush with a trunk full of cush when the car broke down I told my girl get out and push Man I don't understand why the earth should be illegal 'Cause there's people drinking forties running around and killing people It's a cases circumstances times are getting rough Everyone has a gun they don't break-dance enough Everyone's looking for the easy way out We meet women on the road and are all easy no doubt (uh) I used beg my mom for a new pair of sneakers But nowadays I'm paid and we're sponsored by Adidas Boom boxes, bitches, boots and sweat suits, Chevy's on switches, lovin' tattoos This shit we say makes the world go round But nothing can compare to when your girl goes down I like them feisty, nice and dirty with class Not so dirty that there dirty but so dirty they last This is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) Calais call it Hollywood Alcoholic frolic always up to no good And this is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) the city of sticky greens the best coast if you know what I mean [x2] We do it all night long and on and on [x2] The city of dreams sick of them raw And when it comes to our dreams we're livin' them all But nothings changed You can read our name on the wall You see we got it like that No we got it like that oh And I admit I'm addicted to the dope life that heaven sent I admit that this life could kill an elephant And this mic could kill a million men And this tinkle fuckin' lady and all of her friends Damn, keep the banging get your swerve on maybe this could be the album that I keep my shirt on So take this track and put it in your pipe Crazy Town represent yo' we're livin' the life This is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) Calais call it Hollywood Alcoholic frolic always up to no good And this is for the West (uh) Coast (yeah) the city of sticky greens the best coast if you know what I mean [x2] We do it all night long and on and on [x4]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
