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In California (Explicit)

In California [Repeat: x4]Rollin' down Crenshaw Boulevard

Starin' at these suckers who claim to be hard

Daz Dillinger and the Gang

Who can blast and gangbangWho gives it up for every hooker rat and hood slut

All in the cut Dat Nigga Daz with the pimp strut

You slept game on those who act lame

See ain't a damn thing changed

You know I ride the neighborhood slow

Floss on you and let the wind blow

True indeed I'm havin' a ball

Pick up the phone and give my homies a call

What's up with y'all? (What's up y'all?)

Livin' in the city where we born to ball

Rolled up a Philly we pack it tight

What a pity what a sight

And hella Chronic all damn night

Got the weed it got me kinda feelin' so high

Hennessy got a brother so feelin' so high

Pull outta state enjoy my day and I love to burn rubber

Pump up the jam for the summer

Gimme Eureka Snoop got the Hummer

Kinda make you wanna sit back and wonder[Chorus]

The home of the city of the Crips and the Bloods

And nigga get shot oh who they thought you was

The home of the cities of the gangsters and bud

Or you can get bad oh who they thought you wasOoh damn back by a popular demand

Daz Dillinger back in effect homey once again

The question is why y'all got a problem with me gettin' high

Say the wrong thing get right

Prepare in effect homies are prepared everywhere

Causin' ruckus all bein' fair

Daz Dillinger finally alone in my zone

Be by myself in a place that I call home

Check it out peep out the scenery

Ya meanin' to me nuthin' to me ya keep frontin' to me

I hit you up Dogg Pound all come around

Lay 'em all down homies be frontin' for they town

Throw it up Eastside Westside bumpin'

California's the state where we be dumpin' what![Chorus]Here I am stompin' down choppin' down yo compound

Knockin' all y'all out thirty seconds in the first round

Who come around get destroyed off contact

Realize and understand homey you don't want that

Check it out let's engage in military actin'

Women dope and drama keep me yackin'

Bump all that bullsh(it) you yappin'

Them beats and that bullsh you yappin'

I'm about all busy boggin' and cappin'

Pistol packin' you don't really want none of this action

Homey, you betta watch out 'cause nothin' can save ya

Tattooein' y'all with razors

Blazen that it didn't penetrate him but I grazed him

Now they callin' Daz unusual playa hater

Back on the spot feelin' high

Watchin' as the cops pass by

Smokin' fire homey I ain't lyin'

Who the man from Long Beach, California to Japan

Rockin' like wonder MC homey without a band in hand

A why can't control the whole scene

Watch it unfold get scold get blown away

Any other rapper pay dearly severely y'all come and hear me

Damn you get bruised battered & slammed

Niggas try to see who I am Dat Nigga Daz[Chorus: x2]

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