Текст песни Califa Thugs - Califa Thugs
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* send corrections to typist[Proper Dos]Now can bounce like a bad check even when you have sexI leave em crippled Frank commin triple XWhats next from a long night of cruisinI line em up and then I start chosenThem firme hynas down for an all nighterAnd they kick with motherfuckin wicked westsiderAs we slide slide with that gangsters prideNot a studio pimp with my girl by my sideFrank V I`m staight single, always down to mingleSharing is caring that`s my motherfuckin jingleYou say you got a man yeah I always hear itBut see I got a plan and I can`t break my spiritSo baby don`t fear it cause tonight I`m bustin youYour man ain`t with you that`s what he gets for trustin youIt`s a mans world and tonight your my girlSo hit the three wheel motion and let the forth one twirl[Chorus]Hold your buckles up and raise your chin to the skyGettin ready to gangbang to this beat and watch this gangster glide2x[Mr. Sancho]This Califa Thug show me love with the smoke budSmell the aroma of this smokin marijuanaNow Imma tell you somethin while your bumpin in your trunk in switchsBitchs wantin riches but they just end up in ditches, slashCalifa Thugs will make you mashTake that P make you perky, leave your worries in the pastNow it`s time to get high and drunkAnd make you body numb because this nights begunAnd these Califa Thugs will show you how it`s doneFrom a flip of my tongueI`m just blowin` and goin` and knowin`And bitches be knowin that I don`t knowAnd I always be comin` for something(?)Kick it a while, true to my styleLow Profile kickin it a whileThugs will make you bounce if the ladies wantA Sur Califa Thugs will make you bounce like a Chevy `62[Grouch]Openin up my eyes to another sunny daySan Diego, California, simon thats where we stayBusters, haters, disrespecters, you need to stay awayHustlers, Bangers, Slangers, makin` money anywayThat you possibly can cause you know that I`m that manWith an ounce in my hand, 6-1-9 be that landWhere you get that cronic, damnAin`t no need for push and shoveHomie show me loveThis Califa ThugSmokin all my cronic bud, buzzin off my beerMakin` them bumpin` tracks that I know you wanna hearIs it so clear please don`t pushSo come in hear comin` in from the rearAll mest up with a suitcasePut the car in rear, I charge in gear, I jacked a beerWhile I get away wanna hear my say wanna hear my saySmokin` and chokin` and puffin then takin` a hit from a big fat J everydayEveryday homie you know that`s how we do it in San Diego