Propaganda

Do Know Wrong
Maybe I'm crazy, she could do no wrong How could you blame me? Yeah, that's my baby, yeah Crazy, but she could do no wrong But how could you blame me? Have you ever been to Cali? Yeah I wrote the smog a love letter, told her don't forget me I learn to love you better once I get the [liquor?] in me Loyalty can be tricky Earthquakes and gang bangs couldn't shake me Down at Poly High posted with Polynesians What up, boost? They probably lookin' for a reason to make your job loose Just tellin' ya'll truth, admitting I'm co-dependent Defending the same streets that got my uncle life ended On the corner for weeks You like "It's dirty and it stinks, but it's mine for the keeps" And chasing my calling, it keeps me long gone I let the palm trees welcome me home, it's southern Cali yo Maybe I'm crazy, she could do no wrong But how could you blame me? Yeah, that's my baby, yeah Crazy, she could do no wrong But how could you blame me? SongtexteHave you ever been to Cali? Yeah I wrote the smog a love letter, told her don't forget me I learn to love you better when that Fatburger in me And raising my two daughters in a region that don't got water But bordered by an ocean Rush hour all day, a little joke we play Infinite grid lock man, how you call that a freeway? L.A. got me making excuses for her Yeah, she got issues but you don't know what we been through Three riots, crack attack, Pachuco vatos But you can't stay mad after having a King Taco What is it with you? I tried, I can't quit you I leave, I just miss you, I'm the only one that gets you Maybe I'm crazy, but she could do no wrong But how could you blame me? Yeah, that's my baby, yeah Crazy, she could do no wrong But how could you blame me? Have you ever been to Cali? Yeah Circle back round eleven to grab that work stash In the bush off the on-ramp Full five in Atlantic, don't panic Lemme wan transplants between cost of living and traffic You should stay put if you ain't tryna learn Spanish It's real deal, it's real ill, it's real love It's illogical, them cold streets got no chill Can't explain it, you gotta be built for it Hollywood crush dreams, be ready to kill for it Good Lord, the blocks between [Slawzen??] and Florence Turn your future into urns, get burned like Fish Lawrence And one time for the west coasters Love from [Plego?] all the way down to [Dago?] Low rider, scraper bike, beach cruiser, dragon cruise Dogtown mayors be skating in empty pools Me I'm down in Long Beach, grew up off the 10 East Overcrowded, overpriced, and I don't even think twice Maybe I'm crazy, but she could do no wrong But how could you blame me? Yeah, that's my baby, yeah Crazy, she could do no wrong But how could you blame me? Have you ever been to Cali? Yeah Aus Songtexte Mania