[Intro]
We're doing 80 down to LA
Twisting up the Grade A
Tryna find the business
So we can have a payday
Ridin' the coast
It's the home of the sun in which we roam
Just peeling down the road
Didn't grow up in the city
But this is where I go
To find those things in Cali
That I bet you all know
From the canyons to the sea
It's the West to the East
Fame, Mulholland brought the water but you bet I make it rain
Haaa
[Hook]
They're blockin' never stoppin' but we're conquerin'
Burning through my options all my fears I acknowledge
But I can't picture floppin' uh uhh
Introduce the nightmare but I'll fight fair
Will never sell souls
It's the story 'bout the City, of the Angels
Forget the halos I said forget the halos
It's the story 'bout the City, of the Angels
Forget the halos I said forget the halos
[Verse1]
Yeah buddy, notice something, I be bumpin' and I be comin'
I be stuntin' and I be jumpin'
I'mma stay intact, on the map is where I'm at
Gifted flow, now that's a w(rap)
Got love in this land from LA on up to Sac yeah
You know we do it, gotta prove it, stay movin', never losin'
Got a hoop and I'mma go right through it, fluid
I know I'm lighter than some white wine
Coming in the game at the right time - colorblind
I defy your mind and I never gives a f**
I'mma keep doing me always chiefing these blunts
And I'm never doing well so I had to C(see) Plus
So we can be us, put Cali up above
You can bet they'll need us, G'd up
Way ahead 'cause we leave 'em eatin' dust
Feasting up on these amateurs and weak f**s
'Sup Plus, gotta give 'em what we must
Some good ol' Cali love yup
[Bridge: C Plus]
Yeah, you already know how we do
For the City of Angels, to the City of the Trees
LA to Sac whatever, let's do it
[Verse 2: C Plus]
Uh, f** the Police that's how I treat 'em
I'm married to the game and I ain't cheatin'
I turned my back on the fame, yeah I was leaving
Until I heard it call my name, then I retrieved it
So I came back to it, spit straight crack to it
Since the days of that state cap music yeah
That was the older me, I gave it my all
Now I give the cold shoulder, that's the colder me
They wonder if I'm still as frigid, one track I don't have to adlib it
Muhammad Ali, step jab with it
I'm magical, fantastic, and terrific
All wrapped in one, I am the Uno
So you can call that the one, and I ain't talking 'bout the card game
I party hard mayne, shouts out to Hall of Fame, and Heavy Medal Gang
[Hook]