Monteloco - 805 Worldwide lyrics

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Monteloco - 805 Worldwide lyrics

[Sly] Hey, ay Whoa-oh-oooh-oh Hey, ay Whoa, that's how we do in the 805 [Chorus: Chiko Dateh] Rollin' through the streets of the 805 Hit the switch on the ride, and make it go side to side That's how we do in the 805 (That's how we do in the 805) You know we doin' it worldwide (Whoa-oh-oooh-oh) Rollin' through the streets of the 805 P.Y.T. lookin' fly, she never less than a dime That's how we do in the 805 (That's how we do in the 805) You know we doin' it worldwide (Whoa-oh-oooh-oh) [Damizza] I remember cruisin' Saviors on them weekend nights I start to reminisce On duckin' from them flashin' lights 'Member when we could chill The side of the street With no police f**in' with the homeys Stay true to the game, that's how I got my name See, Dame'll never change It's 805 worldwide Just check my MySpace I'm out, chasin' my cake There's nothin' like this, holmes Gettin' down at home Chasing all these b**hes, they be blowin' up my phone I been many places, but I'm S.P. zone It's that 805 Kingz We do the damn thang Loco man, it's on, Cali's back up on the throne With the youngsters in the game, show them there's a proper way It's more than big rims and them iced-out chains [Sly] f** all of that, Eddie Music and the Clinch It's my focus To make hits up in this b**h C4, Damizza, Monteloc' and Dateh Smoking trees, dip and drink, this is all day We [Chorus] [Verse 2: Monteloco] It's been a long time comin' now Break 'em off, run it down 805, wears the crown Can't be found on top of mound No one man can possess to himself But together, we represent it like nobody else It's Loco, baby, in the 80's, I was a baby Listenin' to the legend, DJ H.T Spendin' Easter Sunday at Lake Casitas Rockin' the latest Prima gear and Adidas You should've seen us, took me two weeks to speak English Straight from Mexico, rifa Ciudad Juarez Grosspark Elementary to Oxnard College Knowledge Was a pain By the books and the ballers Honest, mama done raised no fool I blaze, fool Cruisin' down Savoirs, rode, and played ya mode Before the cars have thugs (???) clubs Seen the streets flooded with handguns and hard d** Remember ABC Switch, la gente Throwin' barbecues in Ventura, a rollo verde But now the city blew up, grew up with mad peeps Got professional rappers And professional athleets I'm [Chorus] [All] 8, 0, 5 8, 0, 5 8, 0, 5 8, 0, 5 (Verse 3) [Monteloco] Even Oprah got a steezy in the 8-0-feezy The steez is breezy, Santa Maria, to Simi See me on the 101 Straight coastin' Comin' over the grade, at night, the lights look bright Mexico, Japon Russia and Germany Monteloco, 805, bet They heard of me Oxnard, California, rock hard, California If you think you so tough, boy, let me warn ya Loco got peeps in the street of N.Y [Damizza] Miz got peeps in the streets of M.I [Monteloco] Loco got peeps in the streets worldwide So why, oh why, would you even wanna try Don't test, the fool, leave you like a vegetable Every year, we celebrate the Strawberry Festival This is 805, 805 worldwide Monteloco and Damizza, baby, come take a, ride [Chorus]

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