AMG Ra Ra, H.O.P. and Butch Cassidy All my fallen soldiers rest in peace Along wit 2Pac, Mausberg and Eazy-E Essays, Bloods, Crips and all the thugs And all my killa cali
[The Game] Yeh this is killa Cali, live as a motherfucker man Niggaz hoppin of off LAX's Can't wait to see the sunshine, the palm trees, the beautiful
Tercüme: Oyunu. Cali Boyz.
: [The Game] Yeh this is killa Cali, live as a motherfucker man Niggaz hoppin of off LAX's Can't wait to see the sunshine, the palm trees, the beautiful
planet get schizophrenic n panic maybe the past would understand if they'd get off their ass and mash. How do you manage? Paranoid, don't even trust my boyz
Now give it up for (strangers) (x8) Ben J Spotlight you think your all that, aye what about Langston trying to go to the power 106 games acting like your the new boyz
underground as well, you can step in the ring when you feel Nigga just sound the bell Can't sound the heaters in this game, but the grind I'm lovin' Nigga
Kool and Dre (This) Black game (Is) Terror squad (I, I, I, I, I) The remix Gotta say my name Weezy f. baby (This is) Weezy f. baby Aka it's the remix
as the ice age Mike Jones rockin like a rollin stone It's Snoop Dogg boy I'm B-B-Bad to the bone Yea them Cali boyz We love them low lows an real
Yup, yup okay Ya, ya, Boyz n da hood Ay, ya, let's go, ay, ya Jody breeze, Big Duke Young Jeezy, gee If you a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga If
gangsta, best hustling in the rap game Homies run they mouth in the hood like Jose Canseco 'fore they steal raw cream that I keep up in my Saints coat I put the Cali
Yup, yup, okay, yeah, yeah Boyz N Da Hood Ey, yeah, lets go, ey, yeah Jody Breeze, Big Duke, Young Jeezy, Gee If you's a thug, go on, show us, shorty
them cars you saw bounce on Crenshaw Tell them Boyz in your Hood the same goes for y'all. What?! [T-Mix] That's how the game go. Young blood, ask your
[Mr. Cheeks] You know the lifestyle, plain and simple, out to get it It's ghetto game us niggas play no doubt we stay commited And capable to bring the
) Tru playaz for real, run up you gettin killed Make the wrong move and I'm tying yo shoes Mac down south nigga wit the cali boyz And like roy we totin
