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cartel - cali (our style) lyrics

young ed:

we ride
sacramento to diego (16x)

raised in the streets raised with elites
come blaze with the chief in the west coast is the best coast
state known for beef
there ain’t no clearer speech in the way i tell it
put on cd’s tapes and wax cover it wrap and sell it
and if you sellin prevailing in a state known for twistin melons
187’s funeral processions
it ain’t no tellin who’s the next to fall off
so i stay real never cross the game
cause it’s a shame when those in the wrong state of mind
lose they name
in sac they live in a strange
and in the v it’s like boom-boom-boom-boom-boom
they ain’t playin
all i’m sayin in the rich it’s off the hinge
don’t be ridin through chillin if you ain’t folks with close kin
speaking on all men who think the west ain’t shining
berkeley won the nit
in frisco we giants
that’s not a riot and
you already know about the o
from yuk, ‘niz to $hort
neva legal in epa
you might get sparked in fresno
it just a feds role that’s equipped
i get play out in san jose and not even trip along with a tip
this cali life’s the sh-t
so when i leave i represent throw up the west
northern cal’s in your state
cuz we some playaz that’s gone demonstrate
to navigate to our coast
we guaranteed to make you pop the most
travel m-i-les to the land of angels or san diego
i guarantee you’ll love our style

hook:

my style
your style
your style
my style
hostile
profile
california lifestyle (4x)

mac moose:

california raisin blazin and grazin off good gr-ss and hash
strapped g in the stash p-ss the blunt and let her p-ss
like my jig’s with -ss
see thru like gl-ss
see like smashed
heard your main girl had a blast
me her young moose and bags
filled with prophalac’s
no cognac cuz cali raised me from san francisco baby (?)
my block c-a-p grew up with boss hogs at the mountain top
caddy’s, jag’s and drops slam the door and cl1ck the locks
ridin come non-stop
nothing but shocks and old schools on big blocks
ch (?) cops spotlight shining from the chops
trying to get off rocks
while you drop trying to set up shop
governmental plots place more blacks in
prison cells than jobs
lucky moms and pops who were here to steer me clear
from the death and fears
locked in san quienten for years with fears
forced to face my fears from frisco to sv football cheers
know that it’s a mirror that helped to get me here
step from the rear to the front hit a fat -ss blunt
so hey do what you want
indo p-ss pop your trunks and c-ck your guns

hook

mac moose:

been different countries and went state to state
first cl-ss trips to make
make more money so i can escape
but ain’t no place as great
from northern cali to the l.a. stars
to find menage a trois
hoodrats with no bras
come with big bodies
felons got more scars
but never pause cuz cali got me goin
asian, black, samoan, latino, persian, blonde hair white snow
and some of y’all ain’t knowin we be flowin in these cali streets
known for packin heat from the sco down to long beach
jungle of concrete is what you meet
when you step off the plane
colors, ‘caine and gangs

young ed:

my style your style his style her style
very versatile see the way we raised is buckwild
hit a buck get out the way before
we tear a chunk up out your chest
cause chops penetrate through vests
who can you ask about the west or how it is in frisco
ask the badboy camp, dj quik plus nas
and they don’t know
yeah this the home of bolos not h0m-s
it’s filled with a bunch of crazy sets
not a rapper trying not to give the set too much promo
because our sets are full enough as it is
this not the place to raise your kids
h-lla trips to lewis and ribbs
they took him young
put him in the casket from the crib
from ph, hp, lakeview, the blackhole, sd to the mission
this is not the state to live

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