Going Back to Cali (2014 Remaster)

歌詞

Yo! Yo Big, wake up, wake up baby Mmm, yo... Yo Big, wake yo' ass up c'mon I'm up! I'm up. I'm up , I'm up Big, wake up! I'm up Diddy, what the fuck, man? What's up? C'mon now it's a quarter to six we got the 7:30 flight Mmm, yeah Yo Big, Big, Big Yeah I hear you dogg, I hear you, alright, 7:30 Yo take down this information Ain't no pen Tell your girl then to remember it or somethin'. Can you do that? Aight honey, yeah write this down Aight, ummm, flight five-oh-four Five-oh-four Leaving Kennedy Kennedy On the L-A-X Oh! Cali? No doubt baby, you know we gotta get this paper Ahh, no doubt, aight You aight? I'm up, I'm up Yo Big I'm up, man Flight five-oh-four Alright 7:30 I'ma meet you at the airport California Yeh When the la-la hits ya lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that your hat can't fit you Either I'm with ya or against ya Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya Talking to the rap inventor Nigga with the game tight, fifth of that flame right Spell my name right, B-I, double-G, I-E Iced out, lights out, me and Cease-a-Leo Getting head from some chick he know See it's all about the cheddar, nobody do it better Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather Women and the weed - sticky green No seeds bitch please, Poppa ain't soft Dead up in the hood, ain't no love lost Got me mixed up, you drunk them licks up Mad cause I got my dick sucked And my balls licked, forfeit, the game is mine I'ma spell my name one more time, check it It's the, N-O, T-O, R-I, O U-S, you just, lay down, slow Recognize a real Don when you see one Sipping on booze in the House of Blues I'm going going, back back, to Cali Cali (going back to Cali) I'm going going, back back, to Cali Cali (going back to Cali) I'm going going, back back, to Cali Cali (going back to Cali) I'm going going, back back, to Cali Cali (going back to Cali) If I got to choose a coast I got to choose the East I live out there, so don't go there But that don't mean a nigga can't rest in the West See some nice breast in the West Smoke some nice sess in the West, y'all niggas is a mess Thinking I'm gon stop, giving LA props All I got is beef with those that violate me I shall annihilate thee Case closed, suitcase filled with clothes Linens and things, I begin things Beeper start to flash, 818's, 213's 313's, B.I.G Frequently floss hoes at Roscoe's If I wanna squirt her, take her to Fatburger Spend about a week on Venice Beach Sippin Crist-o, with some freaks from Frisco I'm going going, back back, to Cali Cali (going back to Cali) I'm going going, back back, to Cali Cali (going back to Cali) I'm going going, back back, to Cali Cali (going back to Cali) I'm going going, back back, to Cali Cali (going back to Cali) Cali got gunplay, models on the runway Scream Biggie Biggie gimme One More Chance I be whipping on the freeway, the NYC way On the celly-celly with my homeboy Lance Pass hash from left to right Only got five blunts left to light I'm set tonight Met a bitch at the Versace store Said she suck it 'til I ain't got no more, only in L.A Bust on bitches be-lly, rub it in they tummy Lick it, say it's yummy, then fuck your man What's your plan, is it to rock the Tri-State Almost gold, five Gs a show date Or do you wanna see about seven digits Fuck hoes exquisite Cali, great place to visit