Übersetzung: Die Clear-. Kalifornien.
This Nigga Shine I'm Running Shit (CB laughs) Finish Line K-Mac Cook That Beat, I Eat Like It's Dinner Time Awards Show Gimme Mine, Loud And Clear (Intercom
throw up more cash, and change the forecast Your boyfriend is lame, I make it rain on you He never make it rain, like Southern California Where's your
clock for Californ-i-ey-aye And I dreamed up somethin' special to give that ocean Man, she cuffs me anyway So I?m banking on Virginia To keep me clear
re getting clear. Sitting on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here. I saw you tryin' to act cute on tv just let me clear the air. We missed
clear. Sitting on the top, it's hard to hear you from way up here. I saw you tryin' to act cute on tv just let me clear the air. We missed you on the
side by side Can we make it last Like a musical ride? From Marilyn to Madonna I always loved your smile Now we're headed for the big divorce California
People wanna say it's just my time Brothers like me had to work for mine Eight years on the mike and I'm not jokin Sir too short comin straight from oakland California
and talk that shit But Top Dogs camp ain't nothin to fuck with And don't say we didn't warn ya I got this Detroit thang with more love that California
: [Xzibit] Big bad insane Strong Arm Steady gang Way beyond the days of rockin them stupid rapper chains Comin through clear the lane, send a bullet
me two, and told me to bring him fo' back Now it's time for me to start havin thangs Got me a coupe and painted it candy apple green It gleams, clear
to kiss Dat beef stroke, and make her bite her fist The lights is on, the night is grown We get it poppin cause we know we can when wifey home California
will make a lovely list Of your charms So I'll never feel alone in your arms I must be in California I must be in California I must be in California
old who you wanna impress all your friends Cock the hammer back [?] stuck in the pen That's what they want playa Can't you see it's clear they Shippin
let up, all black on, blacked out shades, blacked out mayyyy bach I'm rock this shhh... like fashion? going til they sayyyy stop in my runway never looked so clear
eardrum! [Verse Two: Inspectah Deck] I puts the needle to the groove, I gets rude And I'm forced to fuck it up My style carries like a pickup truck Across the clear
my gun and nine, killing's my appetite (but that ain't right y'all) DON'T WEAR YOUR COLOURS HERE! That cemetery gear (California, California) I got my
a California King {I will watch you burn like a California King} California King I will watch you burn like a California King I will watch you burn like a California