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Niggaz run up on ya when you live in California

In the home of marijuana, streets get hotter than a sauna


Now this ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh

They run up on the side of your ride and then blast

When it pops off it happens that fast

If you soft you just won't last


I was born in Los Angeles city

Where the thugs ride low, get dough and the girls are pretty

It's hostile and gritty, outsiders see the beauty

Sun shines but sometimes it's dark and moody


Whatever you do to me you won't stop my grind

Son, when you find one you hold on and shine

Don't lay back, relax 'cause the minute you laid back

Someone takes away from your stacks


Nowadays it's a struggle to hustle

Not only in the street, the rap games and the fucked up shuffles

So I came with the rain to boost it back

Real life is a struggle but we used to that


No matter who you are or who you be with

We all want the same thangs, we all in the same gang

Same dope, same notes we flow for

Same dreams and schemes we investin' our soul for


Niggaz run up on ya when you live in California

In the home of marijuana, streets get hotter than a sauna


Now this ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh

They run up on the side of your ride and then blast

When it pops off it happens that fast

If you soft you just won't last


I'm livin' that Cali life in the hundred degree heat

And you wonder why they found another body in the streets

No AC packed in a car eight deep

They go kamikaze, no camraderie or peace


And beef, homey ain't just somethin' you eat

But the taste of revenge is oh so sweet

Your boy won't sleep till I'm up in that Benz

E-class, heat blast leave 'em in a trench


And take me off the bench, I'm ready for the game

Your business fucked up they got you signin' for a chain

They callin' for a change, they callin' out my name

Young De, they want me to come and do my thang


Plain black tee, I ain't do it for the fame

Same black glock if you move into my lane

Same old blocks is the spots where I hang

On the stoop with the vets but your boy ain't changed


Niggaz run up on ya when you live in California

In the home of marijuana, streets get hotter than a sauna


Now this ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh

They run up on the side of your ride and then blast

When it pops off it happens that fast

If you soft you just won't last


Top hat smashin' in a California fashion

Even the strong get chin checked tested and blasted

Wrapped in plastic, dumped out for weak reasons

I beach cruise, black T-shirts for each season


Come here flossin' ya knots, you're not leavin' with that

Now where my motherfuckin' gangsters at?

More single mothers than brothers than we got on the street

Better have you a handle whenever you keepin' the peace


Still 'Fuck Tha Police' at least the coast stay consistent

Fame is lame but life is lost in an instant

Hit the fence then sprint through the neighbor's yard

Canine is on your ass, if they catch you then you're gone


This is for the soldiers that's never comin' home

Who been crackin' for the cause candy-painted to the chrome

Hikin' up Cypress Hill with two bongs

B-Real got a pound then it's on, we smokin'


Niggaz run up on ya when you live in California

In the home of marijuana, streets get hotter than a sauna


Now this ain't funny so don't ya dare laugh

They run up on the side of your ride and then blast

When it pops off it happens that fast

If you soft you just won't last 

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