California
Boy, do it
I'm from the murder side
Long Beach, certified Rollin' 20 Crip
You heard it right? (Boy)
No place you can hide
Throwing up the C, but got homies from the other side (boy)
I hooked up with Mo Hall, Cube, 40 and Show Dog
Representing Cali, we back on it (boy)
Mount Westmore, put a stamp on it (boy)
We smack on your boy
Blowin' smoke through the ozone
Hit the block and get my roll on, money lookin' so long
All my niggas on the same shit
Pick one, you can't go wrong
Yep, for sure, boy, we do it and sip the fluid
Dip it and moving
Smoking the best weed, dub-E-S-T
Just look to the left, live in the flesh
Four niggas throwing up the West
Out of the dark alleys of Californ-I-A
Bow wow wow, yippie yo, yippie yay
Where the G's play, home of the cougars and the falcons
Oh yeah, that's The Bay
But out in LA, we prefer the four, the deuce, or the trey
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Whoop whoop
That's the blood call
(Ooh-ooh)
Make you wanna crip walk
Southern California from L.A. to The Bay
I'm from northern Cali-fool-ya where the hustler's play
Survival, still relevant like the bible, tribal
Prayin' for all of my enemy
Continue rewriting the history, doing it all over again
Bitch, we gon' finish up what we started
This slap right here is sick, might make your speakers vomit
I be still gettin' carded, found the fountain youth
Lookin' the same way that I look way back in nineteen-ninety-deuce
Nigga, we livin' proof, stood the test of time
If a fucker disagree, he must be deaf, dumb and blind
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho (yeah, Oakland niggas in this motherfucker, now)
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore
California
We from the East Side
Oakland, California, that's how we ride
We don't know you, nigga, where you from?
You looking over here, but y'all don't want none
We make the homicide break go up every year
If you a bad motherfucker, you can make it here
And we ain't throwing no signs, just a clip and a .9
One bullet to the head, put some shit on your mind
Get busy, California grizzly
I'm rollin' hunnids, who rollin' with me?
Yellow's the color of sun rays
Harley Davidsons on Sundays
So don't hate, I'm from the Golden Dtate
Do a half pike off the Golden Gate
Will I live or die? Ain't no tellin'
'Fore I hit the water, you know what I'm yellin'
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
California
I'm from the murder side
Long Beach, certified Rollin' 20 Crip
You heard it right? (Boy)
No place you can hide
Throwing up the C, but got homies from the other side (boy)
I hooked up with Mo Hall, Cube, 40 and Show Dog
Representing Cali, we back on it (boy)
Mount Westmore, put a stamp on it (boy)
We smack on your boy
Blowin' smoke through the ozone
Hit the block and get my roll on, money lookin' so long
All my niggas on the same shit
Pick one, you can't go wrong
Yep, for sure, boy, we do it and sip the fluid
Dip it and moving
Smoking the best weed, dub-E-S-T
Just look to the left, live in the flesh
Four niggas throwing up the West
Out of the dark alleys of Californ-I-A
Bow wow wow, yippie yo, yippie yay
Where the G's play, home of the cougars and the falcons
Oh yeah, that's The Bay
But out in LA, we prefer the four, the deuce, or the trey
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Whoop whoop
That's the blood call
(Ooh-ooh)
Make you wanna crip walk
Southern California from L.A. to The Bay
I'm from northern Cali-fool-ya where the hustler's play
Survival, still relevant like the bible, tribal
Prayin' for all of my enemy
Continue rewriting the history, doing it all over again
Bitch, we gon' finish up what we started
This slap right here is sick, might make your speakers vomit
I be still gettin' carded, found the fountain youth
Lookin' the same way that I look way back in nineteen-ninety-deuce
Nigga, we livin' proof, stood the test of time
If a fucker disagree, he must be deaf, dumb and blind
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho (yeah, Oakland niggas in this motherfucker, now)
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore
California
We from the East Side
Oakland, California, that's how we ride
We don't know you, nigga, where you from?
You looking over here, but y'all don't want none
We make the homicide break go up every year
If you a bad motherfucker, you can make it here
And we ain't throwing no signs, just a clip and a .9
One bullet to the head, put some shit on your mind
Get busy, California grizzly
I'm rollin' hunnids, who rollin' with me?
Yellow's the color of sun rays
Harley Davidsons on Sundays
So don't hate, I'm from the Golden Dtate
Do a half pike off the Golden Gate
Will I live or die? Ain't no tellin'
'Fore I hit the water, you know what I'm yellin'
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
Yeah, fo sho, fo sho
Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (woo, woo)
California
California
Credits
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Ricardo Thomas, Earl T. Stevens, Calvin Broadus, Todd Anthony Shaw
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