Northern Califoolya
(专辑: Breakin' News - 2003)
[phone rings] Machine "Hello." Rick Rock "Rick Rock." Machine "Has a
message for:" Rick Rock The
Bay Area Machine "To accept the
message press 1" [sound of button pushed] [E-40] Ugh, ugh We flow for about five years ago When we lost a
down But I
had fifth of the
game But I
knew that one day That sooner or later it got to come back around E-40 Water held his ground Kept my foot in the
fast lane Flew uppidy on mesmerized Cuz I
snuck up in up out the
game You making a
40 Water cd And get you penalized (penalized) I
promise you that you get your face kicked man (face kicked man) Astonishing, you never know who know who beat you black and blue Demolish you Have you looking just like the
bottom of my shoe The
game, the
game feeds off us (feeds off us) The
industry and all the
slanging speeches' (speeches') So we had to do what we like (do what we like) Unite; come together like a
fist to a
mic [B-Legit] I'm from the
block where they raise you up Tuck glocks shot's blaze you up Big shot niggas fade you up I'm in the
cut where they fade you up 5-0-9, you can page me but I'm a
hustla Bust you wit the
Mac Never trust you wit the
sack In fact, when you ready get feddy out the
Lac I'll block patrol Dead presidents and pesos Stack money and I
chase hoes I
give 'em blues, tattoo's on who to choose Quitters never win and I
don't plan to lose I
check shoes, rich watch, and pocket books Been a
crook Califoolya made ya look [Chorus: E-40 x2] The
land of the
hustlas and slick choppas Ambulance gurneys and helicopters Gangstas and playas and street ballas Game spittas like 40 the
colla popper [San Quinn] Hey boy, I'm a
Bay Boy And I
rep every block that I'm on Every city I
roam From the
state that is golden State where the
youngstas keep holding Feds and the
narcs be patrolling Northern California, come and take a
look (come and take a
look) Cranking off the
hook (cranking off the
hook) Everybody's crooks (everybody's crooks) They be bringing you robberies You can come mob wit me We can be violent we broke Plus we smoke Blow on the
best of dro It's Frisco Now who's the
next to go? The
calico would make a
playa hater rest fo' sho Califoolya, San Quinn repping the
Moe [Messy Marv] Yeah I
run up in a
party mane and rep my district (and rep my district) And run up on yo boy like "Nigga what is it?" I
sell each zones (uh huh) They sell like stones (uh huh) Frisco, California we stay off them phones (ha-ha) And I'll show you some thangs Draw down, pull out the
pilly son And show you the
rain Show you poor hustla niggas the
game Like turning one into two It'll cost you more if I'm squatting 'em through West Coast nigga! (West Coast nigga!) I'm just letting you know The
home of Scalen, Sic Wid It, and Death Row (whoo!) You still get that blow And that doe And wear them watches wit the
tic-tac-toe (what!?) [Chorus x2] [E-A-Ski] Yea This nice guy role's been a
God damn cover up (ugh) We ride on yo block wit the
Mac Hit a
nigga up (huh) God damn it! It's Northern Califoolya (right) This Mac gon' do ya (ugh) I
swear it's gon' do ya (yea) The
thought's all wrong when it comes to this north side (north side) I
ain't letting mutha fucking shit slide (naw) Gangsta, hustlas, pimps, dope dealers (ugh) Tec's, glock's, A-R's are real nigga We shoot through your chest (ugh) Cardiac arrest Now you floatin through the
sky May God Bless Who am I? Mr. Ski, apply pressure The
40 Water call mi "SKI" (hey) The
most aggressive [Keak Da Sneak] I
was raised up where we say "blood" and "cuz" Gang bang, slang cane Breed killas and thugs I
gave up sports, and started selling drugs Use to be a
car thief But now I
spending love to bars I'm a
star; I
was born one (born one) My jersey is throw back But never toss my gun The
task force hit the
dock My moms got stopped, ironic And rep East O
But not from New York son I
get money like Suge, Master P, and Russell And build up my franchise cuz since the
money is muscle I
fuck wit the
switch in the
front before And everybody says "fo' sheezy" But where my credit go? [Chorus x2] [Talking] [James "Stomp Down" Bailey] Northern Califoolya game We've all been properly introduced To uphold this yay mane Cuz if we don't check it from the
womb We gon' check it from the
balloon Still serve in mind I'm pushing the
number one tea spoon Northern Califoolya playing Mac's, pimp's, and ho slayers Were made sharper than the
Gillette blue blade straight out the
pack Cuz Northern Califoolya's the
snake To start the
strike Clear folks and judges up have plenty of this light So don't get caught up going to the
spoon by noon Ya dig? Because you'll be missing that coochie Cuz you be on yo way to the
bitter hoochie [echoes out]