[Chorus x2: Mr. Dancing, smoking, Slowly Another weekend Dancing, smoking, Slowly Another weekend
The nerve of the trick, the of the trick The nerve of the trick, the nerve of the The of the trick, I swerve with the trick Calicos, out to Moe's, imperial faness left, six hop to the trisket, get to kick rock I'ma make something high as the moon Coast with the homies, through, do what I do
[Mr. In the coast where the best roam, you'll get your chest Kali be so strange you throw a vest on We step on in up flashing signs For the 213 and 619 we Westside grind, Killa Kali the state All day, all night, smoking the tray Bombay cascades, gangster stepping through Common tell me what's hot and what's not
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Now my are similar but never the same Me and the homies ain't particular, we the brain the game, call a chick out her name And when I'm the thang I be like ripping the frame See I'm a pimp in the game, Cisco is the Me and the homies smoking, the West Coast ain't Don't trip, we the shit, me and my clique all to scoop your main chick and go and pull an all-nighter Posted up at the twin Overlooking the Bay, champagne after hours Ladies offer powder, offer pills Money and the power, making million dollar Got the on the hills Hit the bouncing on chrome wheels Hop out that thug appeal Blow the bar up, keep your guard up in 'cause my G's is starving hard up, waiting in the Who you hating on homey, better turn slowly Blinking, start flashing, what this fool Too smoking, nah, too much drinking Nah, just another, another, Cali weekend
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Out here we agaholics, indo-alcoholic, blazaholics, it's They make a few 'cause it multiplies the multitude ripple The sides to stabilize the Cripple, Orange juice Jones, blacks and Latinos, Lancaster and Ladies banging, Shalamar High priced lizards off blocks of Eating on something like fish and I fuck with, and this is something you just can't fuck with What's up
[Mr. We military minded shaved heads, baggy clothes and tattooes No excuse, we all riders, g'd up is how you'll find us homiciders We're chart climbers, no messing with us Mr. Shadow, Cisco, and the Kurupt, now what's up
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