spice 1 - body y'all كلمات الأغنية
intro:
yeah, yeah, n_gga this is cali. (hahahaha, blaow), n_gga, this is cali, the f_ck you thought this was, n_gga, this is cali, what?
chorus:
y’all gon’ make me body y’all
body all o’ y’all, like para_pop_pop_pop
body y’all, body y’all
y’all gon’ make me body_ody all o’ y’all
like para_pop_pop_pop
n_gga, this is cali
verse 1:
i’ll be the first n_gga to say i’m from the bay
with mc eiht in murda show, i had an a and the k
now i can roll up in the roverie joyce in a rolls royce
pull up on your b_tch in a luxury car, my choice
it’s westside, not yo’ average g’s
n_ggas bite the bullet in indo with chest cavities
rules and regulations, watch us regulate cali
from the mothaf_ckin’ projects back down to the valley
you can’t come out here with no reprеsentation
or get yo’ ass caught up slippin’ at the gas station, n_gga
gеt knocked the f_ck out
and it’s both our car, i’m just takin’ it to my house
h_lla d_rose and triple o, double og’s
tryna get the california cheese
put your mothaf_ckin’ back out, strap on the side
open up your chest ’bout this f_ckin’ wide
n_ggas trip on colors and everybody know it
gang task force on the scene, c_cked and loaded
bring your hoe if you want, put the b_tch on the track
and if she fall off she ain’t never come back, this is cali
chorus
verse 2:
yes yes y’all, yes yes y’all
i put his cherry pop on the wall y’all
you ain’t never had a friend like me when the homies call
i’m still amerikkka’s nightmare dy_dyin’ 2 ball
jealous n_ggas still got me rollin’ with the strap on the side
bring my n_gga draco along fulla ridas
about the power and money, the riders and b_tches
i got the thug disease and there ain’t no cure for the sickness
and now i’m try_trying to get_a_get money like mansa musa
don’t f_ck with my gelato, my cream, n_gga, my gooda
birds fly high thirty_thousand feet to be exact
tracin’ the package making sure i got the right address
and when it land i’mma scream “touchdown” like nfl
’cause i’m fresh out the belly of the beast and been through h_ll, n_gga
street general, wit’ a few lieutenants
had 15 n_ggas at yo’ house in 20 minutes, what
it’s mob though
shoot me in the chest and i bleed weed smoke
mob style, pull like sammy the bull
send a bird to the trap, use a b_tch for the mule
this is cali
chorus
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