California

Boy, do it (Oh, God)

I'm from the murder side, Long Beach

Certified rollin' 20 Crip, you heard it right

Boy (Oh, God), no place you can hide

Throwin' up the C, but got homies from the other side

Boy (Oh, God), I hooked up with more hogs

Cube, 40 and Short Dog

Representin' Cali (Oh, God), we back on it, boy

Mount Westmore, put a stamp on it, boy

We smack on you, boy (Oh, God), blowin' smoke through the ozone (Ah)

Hit the block and get my roll on

Money lookin' so long (Oh, God), all my **** on the same shit

Pick one, you can't go wrong (Yes, sir)

Yeah, for sure, boy (Oh, God), we do it, we sip the fluid

Dippin' and movin', smokin' the best weed (Ooh-whee)

Dub-E-S-T (Oh, God), just look to the left

Live in the flesh, four **** throwin' up the West

Out of the dark alleys of Californ-I-A

Bow-wow-wow, yippy-yo, yippy-yay

Where the G's play

Home of the Cougars and the Falcons, oh, yeah, that's the Bay

But out in LA

We prefer the four, the deuce, or the trey

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California

Whoop, whoop, that's the Blood call (Ooh-ooh)

Make you wanna Crip walk

Southern California (Oh, God), from LA to the Bay

I'm from Northern Cali-foolya, where the hustlers play

Survival (Oh, God), still relevant like the Bible, tribal

Prayin' for all of my enemies, continue rewritin' history

Doing it all over again (Oh, God), bitch, we gon' finish up what we started

This slap right here is sick, might make you speakers vomit

I be still gettin' carded, found the fountain to youth

Lookin' the same way that I looked way back in nineteen ninety-deuce (Whoop, whoop)

****, we livin' proof, stood the test of time

If a fucker disagree, he must be deaf, dumb and blind (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure, yeah, Oakland **** in this motherfucker now)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California

We from the East Side

Oakland, California, that's how we ride (Oh, God)

We don't know you, ****, where you from?

You lookin' over here, but y'all don't want none

We make the homicide rate go up every year (Oh, God)

If you a bad motherfucker, you can make it here

And we ain't throwin' no signs (Oh, God), just a clip and a nine

One bullet to the head, put some shit on your mind

Get busy, California grizzly

I'm rollin' hundreds, who rollin' with me?

Yellow's the color of sun rays

Harley-Davidsons on Sundays

So don't hate, I'm from the golden state

Do a half-pike off the Golden Gate

Will I live or die? Ain't no tellin'

'Fore I hit the water, you know what I'm yellin'

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California, yeah, for sure (For sure)

Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop)

California

California