Ice Cube - Life In California Lyrics

*chores*
Livin just another day
Ak gun play
La to the bay
Livin life in California
Yoooooooo we get that doughhh
Oooooo we gotta get more
(Ice Cube)
If Jay-Z can rap about the NYC why can't I talk about the shit I see
Without Alicia keys with out going R&B this anit moe town this is
R.A.P.
(Jayo)
It's a beautiful thing in the neighbor hood
Niggas can't stay if it's name anit good
All the way from the bay to LA, Inglewood
This is how it is when you livin in California
(Ice Cube)
California swagger, fuck record sales industry outlaw
Like george d'wells California off the corner I am a warn ya
I'm the only west coast king ya ll know what I mean
Bitch you in the ring I am shitty as don king
I am Taking all the Money before the Bell Ring before
I Grab the Mic the Fat bitch sing, it's already over
Supa Nova, I'm Kobe you the Nigga I'm Hoopin over
Know me big homie the one and only, Ice cube
Don't get air play cause I am from LA and
rep where I stay
(Jayo Felony)
It's a beautiful thing in the neighbor hood
Niggas get sprayed ak-ed in this hood
Bitches don't play shit niggas no good
It's real in the field when you fucking with California
Yaaa see it's just another day in my neighbor hood
First thing off in the morning and I am looking for
That good stick it to my finger tips sit on a hill
And I am over lookin the city and this shit is for real
When he yak?
It would be a long night that why we got these bitches
Drunk, bounce like it's a earth quake tits shake
Lets see how much noise we make this city make
See it's just another day in my neighbor hood
And the police anit fuckin with me
Knock on wood put my shoes?
Cause he just put my socks so good
Dope shot never knew I shot my glocks so good
I rock like coke it's all they want to hear
and they just can't do it but they all want to spit
Put my padres head on well see I tried to warn them
Fuck around you know it goes down in California
(Chores)
(WC)
braap brrap leave and I am swung hitty come come
With the new chucks on click click braap braap braap brap
Green in my lungs straight from killa cali got the 1 1 1
With a tall stack and all black with that louie trimmin on a golf
Hat gonna make them all fall back it's that mr fuck everbody I can't stand em
Bust random c walking to another anthem trying to teach these new rappers
Some manners chasing niggas out of the mic booth with a camera
Bandanna low kiss the lynch mob?
Bust a can open like a cantaloupe
You niggas is pussy pretend to be we run the vicinity
Walk in to something and lose your virginity
Put these khackies on? speedos
And bow down cause with us there would be no
California.
Yoooooooo we get that doughhh
Oooooo we gotta get more
Livin just another day
Ak gun play
La to the bay
Livin life in California