Cali
(专辑: History: Function Music - 2012)
[Talkbox:] Keep on rocking We keep 'em rocking [x3] Just come on, shake, shake it baby, baby baby Shake it mama, shake it mama, shake it mama Yeah, yeah, Cali Shake, shake it baby, baby baby Shake it mama, shake it mama, shake it mama Yeah, yeah, Cali [E-40:] I
like a
lot of places, don't get me wrong But at the
end of the
day, California my home DJs better play this song When you're at a
Cali party, if you don't, it's on We some trendsetters, but the
haters Talk about us then they duplicate us later (BIATCH!) We been selling dope on wax Cooking ki's of crack, selling trees and sacks Shake it for me mama, baby girl, don't play Born in the
Bay, go to school in LA Sophisticated, but not no bopper When she go down south, they say she talk hella proper (What we got here, mayne?) Out here we got the
best tree The
707, Humboldt County Fa sheezy, I
made that word famous Ask my potnas Jeezy and Weezy what they nicknamed us (Them my folks) [Hook Talkbox:] Cali Shake, shake it baby, baby baby Shake it mama, shake it mama, shake it mama Yeah, yeah, Cali [x2] [Too $hort:] California, I
smoke it, live it, dress it Been all the
around the
world, all I
bang is this West shit It's East Oakland all day, even though LA is 400 miles from the
Bay I'mma ride for the
whole state Fuck what these muthafucking hoes say I
don't wanna be in no Hollywood flick And I
don't wanna date no hot blonde chick with fake tits I'mma keep it hood, in Beverly Hills or Hollywood If it's snowing, I
might go skiing Pull up in the
mansion, say "Bitch, let me in" A
lot of weed, yeah, we smoke bigga It's just Vallejo and East Oakland niggas So bitch, open the
door Shake that ass and let's smoke some more BITCH! [Hook] [DJ Upgrade:] First off, arch your back, make your chest poke (Then) Shake it for my bros, shake it for the
West Coast Sheesh, from the
hoods to the
valley Seems wherever I
go, they all love Cali, bruh This is where I'm born, this is where I'm raised They in the
mix, my dead bruh added the
DJ San Diego raised me, I
rep the
O-A-K My state doing numbers, got dots on the
murder rate Shake it for Burger, Yellow Boy, and 2-11 They in the
heavens, may God bless 'em Take the
pain away, hold up one leg Show me that smile, now I
see ya girl, ya doing it Down south they wanna fuck with a
Cali boy Make it clap like homecoming rally noise P.A. to V.A., B.K. to D-Day Do it like the
Dirty Dirty... (Wifey, yeah, hey...) [Wifey:] He want a
Cali girl swag, heels and handbags Hollywood life, all type of lights flash Yeah, they love me with a
passion The
way we do it got the
whole world on the
bandwagon I
ain't bragging, I
tell him how it is Wanna tell his homeboys that I'm all his He got a
West Coast queen, I'm West Coast clean I
look good but I
look way better with a
ring Got him walking like me, talking like me Tryna wonder how the
hell the
car start without a
key LA to the
Bay, Westside where I
be My name say Wifey on my Cali ID Dudes wanna taste it, copy and paste it Bitches want the
blueprint, go home and trace it These niggas love me, that's a
well-known fact Once you go Cali you'll never go back [Hook]