Cali (Souled Out)

California sun"

[Verse One]

[MURS] And that's me with a smile

Fist clenched when I stroll

Everyday's top down

Don't know nothin' about the cold

Never been (Snowed it)

Coast stays (Golden)

Bright lights, big city

Bus cost a buck sixty

But watch out for they sixties when they out (Rollin')

Tearin' up every function and

I swear it be for nothin' L.A. niggas goin' out just to get into somethin'

Cowards get tormented

Concrete war scented

California essence to the beat in four minutes

While we fight for no reason, livin' life with no seasons

With them low life heathens

Lips tight, no cheesin' Cause it's hard on a nigga

Never fall from a trigger so I stay distant from home

I mean I love Cali

But I love it so much I had to leave it alone

"California sun"

[Verse Two]

[Anacron]

San Fran, L.A., S.D., S.J. Pasad, Fonte,

Oak Town and me Placed in the heart of Killa

Cal when I was young

Ain't no debate which state I originate from Born in NC and now stay in IL

Four fifths of my life, time went quite swell In C-A-L-I, these days tell my

History cultivated by a golden sun

Holdin' guns pokin' fun at the homeboy

Playin' the dozens of hood rats like toys

Nice boy is quite coy And knows how to mack

California is the spot where all the hot broads is at

Besides all of that My state create grade fives

I love to take rides on a peaceful mountainside

Look down and admire the land where fool's bang

And hang late night with heavy R's in their slang

You wouldn't understand though

It's a Cali soul thang

Please believe it "California sun"

[Verse Three]

[Himself]

Man look, I'm old school L.A. like Ice-T's perm

Roll through your hood, lookin' for you like

Big Worm Looks like you motherfuckers just ain't learn

I'll mash you too, you just gotta wait your turn

I'm old school L.A. like King Tee's loc's

Old school L.A. like drive-bys and 100 spokes

I'm old school L.A. like 6-4's

Niggas in L.A. don't need Bentley's to get hoes

I'm old school L.A. like croakasacks

Jheri curls and Dodger's caps Bitches with straps

This is where the sun goes down

Late night, big guns, show down

Shake up the whole town

Tryin' to destroy the only block you hold down

You need to slow down

You don't wanna lose your life over dumb crimes

Avoid the one tim

e And enjoy your life in the California sunshine

Oh yeah Believe it "California sun" [

Scratching]

"Sunny Californ-I.A."