מילים לשיר Cali Kings Part 1 – Xzibit

"the first up on the mic, is my homeboy xzibit Verse one: xzibit If it wasnt for the west These rap niggaz wouldnt need a vest around they chest Keeping bustin about, where you at? and what you owe, and what you drive? So the day some niggaz come for you Im really not surprised
Mr. black bruce willis Please dont kill us
I show mercy like kevorkian Like a scorpion I sting you from behind and put it in you Meet me at the venue, put you on the spot to put you on the menu Its the mc, I be the one that keeps the bitches hot
Xzibit living life, like a ball inside a ? riders slot? Dripping everything cause you aint even got a dime to drop
Go ahead and call the cops, you aint did nothing Jerry spring you out the studio, me and suge knight into the parking lot Niggaz aint ready for all the shit Ive got Look at yourself crushing xzibit with your tough talk Thats like christopher reeves doing a crip walk Cali kings is fresh out the box Yeah, straight up, night on the rocks Verse two: likwit Knock your songs
Is defendin minor foes Every squeeze I let a minute ? to freeze and stay cold? I prepare to blast hoes Cause they say these flows is lethal Im peepin through my peephole They sneekin up on me though Rico got a pistol, nasa got a missile Likwit got too drunk so now the party is official
I bounce until the end and still set it with bad credit Got a wack
But dont regret it, everything is so pathetic When the waters gettin deep you can drown or you can tread it
I battle with finesse, like my niggaz giving quest In these ? ? ? we got props, we taking less So, dont touch that stereo The ever sorry yo can blast, Im here to blow it through the roof
Or your people will becoming to your burry, yo I snatch the money and the hoes and disappear like boo! Chorus 2x Verse three: baka boy Yo its the ? ? with baka boys, rings and cali kings
Ive never been the one for police but like sing Every breath you take and every move I make Shot heard around the world from the golden state Im off the ringer with mine, your jerry springer with yours Your gettin missed like a bitch and I can keep out your jaw You hold your mop and run shop Before I known to blow spots Baka boys aint no choice so blastin on your block
I hold it down in the crowd for cali kings And john p. and no p, no sing
Laser tape, my name shall be ? regularly great? I buy no plate, green trees roll, into lock and gate B
Who would believe baka boys with the four eyes? And like primo and guru you know my steez Big shot to the city in the valley, cali kings Likwit crew coming through I pay due Cali kings, cali kings Chorus 2x.