George Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton
Chris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley
knew how to throw a party
all the way to Cheech and Chong
Robert Downey hit the bomb
Ricky Williams, fuck how Miami feel
This is West Coast nigga thinkin'
California quicksand got a nigga sinkin'
This is West Coast nigga thinkin'
California quicksand got a nigga sinkin'
I could give a fuck what you bitches drinkin'
I'm a hall of famer, line tamer,
with two four -fifth framers
Understand that your life's in danger,
did your mama tell you not
Lil' nigga, I'm the hillside stranger,
callin' for the long -ranger
Most rappers, they wanna fuck
She bold, she pull it up out the hanger,
a little somethin' to fuel you niggas
The swine, I'm your face rearranger
cause Jesus born in a manger
Motherfuckers, belong on Jerry Springer
I'm a gangster, up in your CD changer
for twenty bucks then I'll thank ya
Police, still get the middle finger
This is West Coast nigga thinkin'
California quicksand got a nigga sinkin'
I can give a fuck what you
This is West Coast nigga thinkin'
California quicksand got a nigga sinkin'
I can give a fuck what you
Lil' niggas, don't try this at home
Cause she probably takin'
chronic straight to the dome
Go play ya lil' fucker, stop bein' grown
Dave Chappelle, 50 million and a throne
With a big Zulu bitch nigga gettin' prone
Watch your tone, if you wear copper tone
I'm in the zone, do anybody got a zone?
but daddy is a rolling stone
who don't know the shit you on
Unless it's on a motherfuckin'
with two bottles of Patron
to fuck with the family stone
Nigga gone, tell them Ice Cube is home
Gorilla niggas, here come King Kong
This is West Coast nigga thinkin'
California quicksand, got a nigga sinkin'
I can give a fuck what you
This is West Coast nigga thinkin'
California quicksand, got a nigga sinkin'
I can give a fuck what you