[Hook]2x Welcome to the golden state Westcoast California where tha one time hate Bloods, crisps, ese's quick to regulate Lowride hittin switches till the bumb of brake
[Verse I] I'm leaning back in my Chevy Impala hitting the curb Swooping up all the homie's, see my doggs so I swerve To the left on 3 wheels, y'all know the deal Got tha spokes with the chrome grill, with hydraulics Hittin' switches on a day to day From Compton, Carson, Inglewood, Down to tha Dirty Bay Riding the Cali Way Dippin' initiation sparks on tha interstate Music blastin' & California written on the license plate I love tha Golden State Sunny skies and the palm trees Beaches and lowriders Singing songs like tha Eastsiders Sayin' What, What? Straight outta of the land of the young forgiven homie's in prison Wishing they ain't had 3 strikes But this Cali thug way of living got em' 25 to life It's rags and bandannas, Chuck Taylors, Dickies and thug grammar G's full of they evil ways like Santana
[Hook]2x Welcome to the golden state Westcoast California where tha one time hate Bloods, crisps, ese's quick to regulate Lowride hittin switches till the bumb of brake
[Verse II] From Long Beach down to West Convina Inglewood, Riverside, Palm Springs Hollywood down to Pasadena Frisco, Oakland down to the Marina Sactown, San Jo back to Catalina Ya gotta love it y'all, Tha sunny weather no sweater or leather Just mink brims and a pimp feather The land of super stars and nice cars Wit' shrome tires and bad traffic back up for miles But we, still rollin' till tha wheels fall off, gotta floss In tha Benz or Escalade No need to playa This killa Cali where gangstas rally and tally The murderers, in streets or alleys From the Projects to the valley Chuck Taylors, khaki suits, skip the wind breakers This California home of the three times champ Lakers
[Hook]2x Welcome to the golden state Westcoast California where tha one time hate Bloods, crisps, ese's quick to regulate Lowride hittin switches till the bumb of brake
[Verse III] I'm from tha land of drive-by's and agmatics Thug lords, blood and crip riders and drug addicts with bad habits Charismatic wi't automatics and bandits Holding these candints it's scandalous how they be dumpin' till tha Last man standin' Thats why, gotta get to preachin' while they still alive Cuz tomorrow not promised specially where them hollow points fly It's do or die in tha Golden State Most riders regulate off of tha smallest things Like red or blue color, then catch a case It's California though I love it like tha riders do Poppin' our collas, dippin' in Impalas Dogg I'm stayin true, T throw up the "W" This here's that anthem, for every ghetto, projects, neighborhood and street Alley, windows be clappin' Where thy packin' a mack or magnum, braggin' How they be jackin' attackin', smackin' Taken action just to get reaction, C-A-L-I-F-O-R-N-I-A Welcome to Frisco, Sacramento, and tha streets of LA This is the killer field y'all
[Hook]4x Welcome to the golden state Westcoast California where tha one time hate Bloods, crisps, ese's quick to regulate Lowride hittin switches till the bumb of brakeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
