Clifornia Dreamin Songtext

[Chorus]baby used to be a California dreambaby used to be a California dreambaby used to be a California dreambut eventually everything becomes a dirt pitin a showroom frame I attract another hitif you run to the sun call Lu then you tripI think it's time for you to retire you skippedthat's what you get when you suck to much sessyou get penis end, like the girl in the tight dressa mess hall, we all in your ballingthere's no where to run when the roll is callingmay it be me, cause I flow from within girlstell me I'm a hoe, drop the stereo and we can flowloop like cause this might be magicwatch it might engulf you and catch your snatchthere it is, what it isa house is in the middle of the streetto swallow my gift is a featbut I hate to see without eyeswhen people try to sabotagebut I'm quite sucesful at espeanagetry harder man, come on hardercause if you don't, then come on, why botheryou're in my air evaporate at a rate greater than waitI'm changing fatehey, lookI made ya lookwho's in the kitchen cookin' chicken, mamaexscuse me baby I don't mean to interuptbut my mind's corrupt now that you got my interest upyou're best I edit the wish bones before I creditcause I must show my versatility facilitypeep me like tommust you, I bust youI smash you into dirt and leave your crew laughin' at yaI'm coolin' like Laverteyou're hurt if I'm leavin' youC[horus]plot thickenswhen reflects is flex like the sex facesinto private placesit's me baby(is it you Lu? really really you?)touch me and tell me if it's truedid ya miss?(yeah, I miss. Did you?)yeah I missthen commence to kiss kiss give me sugarcause you be the bonafied baby boogeryou know, we go togeter like a gun and a trigger(yeah right, then who's this? I can't beleive this. I thought I wastheworld to you. Shit, what is this?)come on baby, you're trippin' to illusion conclusionsyou think I would want that old broken down carnow who picks me up when I'm downcome on, who puts a smile on my frowmcome on who makes mmmmmm(you crazy)so then let's blow this joint with God speedcause you know, I've got the remedy for what you needtwelve inches of steel, spinning wheelcause you can't fight the feel when I'm inbetter turn the volume up to ten, and dim the lightscause tonight, you're takin' flightah, but the next day somethin' went wronghuh, she slippedfound a note, must've fell from her coatsaid I'll meet you at the Eaton Centre at a quarter to eightand don't be lateokay, so I thought about the shit that my mind was going throughtook two ???? pills and then called the crewmy crew said "chill King, we'll fix it, don't sweat it""bother you? don't let it"I got it[Chorus]but that's what you getlike a need a mostly dreamlike a dream, you sit inside a pit and you fiendnow pain, pick axe and shovel, I digged andI gotta get out, I gotta get out, gotta get outof this pit, I'm bigger than herbut my chest is crushed turned to mushfor realif I ever shot myself it was just to get the feelso suicide was out of the questiondid I mentionI didn't get a tricycle, thanks to Mr. TrojanI'd be walking around like these other brothers, trippin'aimlessly, like a record skippin'but once bitten twice shy (dry your eye)once bitten twice shy (dry your eye)once bitten twice shy and I won't lieMC's that think I didn't evolve got something comin'I sleep with words and verbs is my pussyfattened like a cat, got your tongue you dirty ratthere's some wisdom in retreat, think of thatyour impact is hollow and you follow and submergenow people pull your card, you're livin' on the verge[Chorus]