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mr. blue – born & raised lyrics

[talkbox]
ooh, mr. blue, blunted one
and that sikco
(outtahand on the track)
(and where we at?)
california
(haha that’s right)

[verse 1: mr. blue]
born and raised in the golden state
trying to get paid some how some way
but it seems as though my doe don’t wait
but i know my flow is so so great
so i keep on flowing and going, rolling, blowing on that cali bud
showing nothing but cali love
and jump back to america
america i’m serving ya
a proper dose of the west coast
triple gold spokes
getting high and post up at the voló up at the car shows
i’m living my life so loco
surrounded by crazy vatos
that be stalking the streets like gatos
he smoking more fools than frajos
it’s gacho, the way that we live
surrounded by so much negative
on my way to the grave or the pen
unless this game, it lets me in
pero mi sangre is mexican
plus i got h+rns up on my head
and i don’t say what starts within
i consider myself a cholo man
i smoke one for the homies
keeping it gangster mobbin’ low lows
i smoke one for the homies
up at the pen or out on parole
i smoke one for the homies
who ain’t here but at a crossroads
until we meet again homies
ay te wacho
[chorus]
born and raised
through the golden state
californ+i+a
where the gangsters love to play
(california)
born and raised
through the golden state (california)
californ+i+a (california)
where the gangsters love to play (california)

[verse 2: blunted one]
love me or love me not
on the mic keep it nice
give you what you want
give me what you got cause you’re part of a plot
pickpocket m+th+f+ckas til the day i drop
pack your steel or pay your bills
pimp or pleasure, just keep it real
we’re so d+mn hard, looking so d+mn good
jacking, macking, attacking like a playa should
so do you really wanna?
wanna f+ck with me+me?
making it happen with my california dreams
b+l+u+n+t+t this is who i be, be
e+d+one don’t act dumb
cause your ass wanna be me
california a
home of the brave
home of the m+th+f+cking crystal and the crank
mystical, magical, medical dank
scramble your brains if you want to man
the golden state gon regulate
from state to state
gonna keep my faith
better pump your brakes
make no mistakes
gonna shake the fake
gonna cut the cake
because life is great
won’t hesitate
for the paper chase i’m a risk the pace
for the paper chase i’m a risk the pace
push the pace, push the pace
lets keep the change and i’m a bring the pain
sh+t keeps poppin’ like a shooting range
everyday i’m gonna get paid
tax this game in a major way
[chorus]
born and raised
through the golden state
californ+i+a
where the gangsters love to play
(california)
born and raised
through the golden state (california)
californ+i+a (california)
where the gangsters love to play (california)

[verse 3: sikco]
i grew up in the city of, bakersfield
in the east side everybody maybe has to k!ll
cause fools stay trippin’
with a gun and ammunition
this is all in the centro of califas homie listen
we’re known for our palm trees
we’re known for that bomb weed
that everybody be smokin’ tokin’
here in the centro valley
and this is cali
en español, es california
donde los homies trippin’
de volada, run up on ya
with a carona
f+cking puercos point pistolas
they caught me up next block
smoking on that chronic doja
sat me on the ground
trying to f+cking take me down
to the m+th+f+cken station
the homie jumped up and screamed “let’s bounce”
so we skit, f+cking scatter
trying to make our pockets fatter
living f+cking bigger than the la dodgers batters
and this is west coast
the one you love the most
where we have fine b+tches
and nasty little f+cking hoes
[chorus]
born and raised
through the golden state
californ+i+a
where the gangsters love to play
(california)
born and raised
through the golden state (california)
californ+i+a (california)
where the gangsters love to play (california)

born and raised
through the golden state
californ+i+a
where the gangsters love to play
(california)
born and raised
through the golden state (california)
californ+i+a (california)
where the gangsters love to play (california)

[talkbox]
another classic out the centro side, baby, baby
baby+ayyy

[outro]
and that’s how we put it down in the underground
with that west coast gangsta sound haha
big q’vole to all the centro side riders
who helped put this album together
and a big shout out
to all the fans that be supporting our music and our movement
gracias, make sure you check us out at
centroside.com
spread the word
centro side is here and we ain’t going nowhere
besides the top (k!llafornia)

- mr blue lyrics

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