Представляем точный текст композиции "California" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Lil Rob . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «California» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Lil Rob передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Lil Rob - "California"
Lyrics to California : [Lil Rob Talking] Southern California Home of low-ridin Gang-bangin and shit California [Chorus](Lil Rob) I was raised in the streets of California (Southern California, home of car-hoppin and bomb-droppin West coast pop lockin, walkin how were talkin) I was raised in the streets of California (I was raised in Californ-I-A Where homeboys die everyday over some shit they say) [Verse 1] Ive always been down with hydros And cholos, the low-lows The six-threes, the six-fours The rucas with no clothes Used to drop the two-door Gang-bang in a four door Puttin bullet holes In the doors of a Ford Explorer Hard-core, and I got more and more Where that came from' Welcome to my kingdom The streets are my freedom I need em, I feed em, I feedback They need that, like I need my weed sack Take a toque, wacha Where were we at' Oh, California the golden state Controllin states, pushin weight Where vatos like me hallucinate Double up while you fumble up Fuckin up, you fuckin punk If theres no room Then well stick em by the fuckin pump [Chorus] [Verse 2] Slippin and dippin, grippin the wheel Lockin it up Dump the back corner Pop the front one up Put the convertable top down Its too good to stop now This California livin Smoke up on the ceilin Party at the roof, off the hook Got every drug up in the book You dont believe me See for yourself and take a closer look Low rider car shows Hoppin till the truck blows Catch me at the bar Havin a drink with my uncles Pacifico with no lime Thats what I drink at all times Creased up Davis Im always out like where the pavement is I come from the underground The underground like where the basement is Its California, people have a hard time facin it [Chorus] [Verse 3] Lowrider bicycles, tricycles Cold as icycles Smokin chronic shit So high, you would think my eyes are closed I got my eyes on those Who be thinkin that my eyes are closed But there not ese Trucha when you get too close Youll know, that I know What you think' I dont know I might explode, unload Reload, and unload You broke the code, you gots to go Aint no future in your frontin Crazy California homeboy Where the cuetes bustin California stylin, California ridin Whittier Boulevard to Frisco Then back to Highland I gots to do it like the locos do Dont race your ride Hop your ride like youre supposed to do, through [Chorus] [ California Lyrics ]
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