Xzibit - CALIFORNIA VACATION lyrics

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Xzibit

(West-Coast)

The Game

Get a blunt, roll the weed, light it up

Nigga sippin on gin n juice, fill up ya cups nigga

The west-coast is back crackin like its 94'

So bitch get on ur knees and gimme head like its 94'

And dont come up for air till the beat drop

Im the doctors advocate call it a sneak peak at the mutha fuckin detox

Take note grab a pen and let the world know that the west is ridin again

I graduated from dre school top of my class

Treat my switches like my bitchs got them droppin that ass

Still bangin the chronic like doggystyle came wid it

And i roll up sticky on my bitch back while I hit it

I done been there done that had beefs and won that

5 million records on one plaque I hung that

Still got Dr.Dre lowridin in the 64'

When you see us throw it up for the fuckin west-coast

Snoop & (Xzibit)

My Heart Beats For The (West-Coast)

We Grow The Best Weed On The (West-Coast)

We Lowridin on the (West-Coast)

So One more time throwin up the (West-Coast)

My Heart Beats For The (West-Coast)

We Grow The Best Weed On The (West-Coast)

Still lowridin in the (West-Coast)

You should take a trip and visit the (West-Coast)

Snoop

Check game ima show you how to bang

Uncle Snoopy is it true you from that 20 GANG

All the time nef, I gotta let my nuts hang

A chess full-a-chains left hang wita pinky rang

Im in a stiller-cap swisher sweet pillow back

My little hood rat baby got that mini mac

Baby got that 20 sac Baby got plenty that

What ever you send us my nukka we gone send it back

Im in the club with the snub gettin love

with 20 thousand crips and 20 thousand bloods

And we dont give a fuck about none of yall

And when you hit the city, you betta holla at the big dog

I done seen niggas hit L.A. and get they chain snatched

Then they call me up beggin me to get they chain back

What I look like the mutha fuckin police

Is certain rules you gotta follow when you in these streets

Especially when it comes to this cali shit

And I aint talking about hangin out in the valley bitch

Gang Bang niggas all up in the alley crip

On some real talk nigga we the real (West-Coast)

Snoop & (Xzibit)

My Heart Beats For The (West-Coast)

We Grow The Best Weed On The (West-Coast)

We Lowridin on the (West-Coast)

So One more time throwin up the (West-Coast)

My Heart Beats For The (West-Coast)

We Grow The Best Weed On The (West-Coast)

Still lowridin in the (West-Coast)

You should take a trip and visit the (West-Coast)

Xzibit

I heard those blue rag niggas aint fuckin with the red rag niggas

On the west-coast FUCK YOU MEEN?

Shit, from what ive seen red and blue can make green

Black Wall Street and nex-o-leen

Since jelousy breeds hatred, hatred breeds violence

Violence breeds enemies, more permanent silence

California alliance its more important then ever

So throw it up we lowridin together

Make the west-coast rise forever

Essays, B's n C's, represent yo letta

Got Game the go getta, Xzibit the rhyme splitta

Snoop dogg the boss we gangsta at all costs

Yall niggas is so soft n pussy so fuck off

For one of my niggas draw that hammer n dump off is

Kush you gone cough,*Cough-Cough* Yea inhale the smoke

Bandana hang Bang the Coast my niggas... (WEST-COAST)

Snoop & (Xzibit)

My Heart Beats For The (West-Coast)

We Grow The Best Weed On The (West-Coast)

We Lowridin on the (West-Coast)

So One more time throwin up the (West-Coast)

My Heart Beats For The (West-Coast)

We Grow The Best Weed On The (West-Coast)

Still lowridin in the (West-Coast)

You should take a trip and visit the (West-Coast)

(West-Coast)

(West-Coast)

(West-Coast)