Lirik Lagu Cali Chronic - Mase
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[Huddy Combs]Yo, when I roll you know the cats be outSo you cowards got no choice but to rat me outI call in from the pen to try to see what that be 'boutCuz I catch a fool slip and yo, his ass is out
[Blinky Blink]Hud, stay on the low, pop two copsThug, Against All Odds, like TupacI'm caked up, dog-tired from JacobPlatinum, reach for it then wake up
[Huddy]For top dollar yo, I squeeze my triggerAnd Lord knows, I'll lead this niggaCuz I'm down for whateverMatter of fact, I'm down for the cheddarTry to clown and get yo' ass layed down forever
[Blink]Niggas hate to see a G come upYoung niggas that run up get gun upThat's the real, seen the nigga pass the steelEven wink and yo' ass get killed, All Out
[Meeno]1 - This is for the know-knottersSix-fo' riders, all them ones are lowridersAll weed smokers, Olde E sippersAll dead homies, and O.G. nigga'sThrow it up
This is for the know-knottersSix-fo' riders, all them ones are lowridersWhether blued out or flamed outMask on, ridin' with them big things outYay a yayyy
[Meeno]Light up the izzy-izzy ba-ba, ask yourself, why try?Touch the untouchable brotha that's in front of youHarlem USA be the place that I come fromTwenty-ninth and Lenox be that place I get the guns fromVacant lots be the route that we used to run fromThirty-second precinct until Jackie caught the dum-dumIt's hot now, cops now, All Out gotta eatClose food shop down, send them across the streetMy force overheat cuz the cause is cheapReminiscin' all my homies that I lost on the streetsDos Bruce, LB and even Stevie DPour some liquor out and throw it up for a GNRB, be the click they claim to beSo if worse come to worse, do the same for me
Repeat 1
[Loon]Now, we drink Colt '45, tote 45'sSmoke 'til we
[Huddy Combs]Yo, when I roll you know the cats be outSo you cowards got no choice but to rat me outI call in from the pen to try to see what that be 'boutCuz I catch a fool slip and yo, his ass is out
[Blinky Blink]Hud, stay on the low, pop two copsThug, Against All Odds, like TupacI'm caked up, dog-tired from JacobPlatinum, reach for it then wake up
[Huddy]For top dollar yo, I squeeze my triggerAnd Lord knows, I'll lead this niggaCuz I'm down for whateverMatter of fact, I'm down for the cheddarTry to clown and get yo' ass layed down forever
[Blink]Niggas hate to see a G come upYoung niggas that run up get gun upThat's the real, seen the nigga pass the steelEven wink and yo' ass get killed, All Out
[Meeno]1 - This is for the know-knottersSix-fo' riders, all them ones are lowridersAll weed smokers, Olde E sippersAll dead homies, and O.G. nigga'sThrow it up
This is for the know-knottersSix-fo' riders, all them ones are lowridersWhether blued out or flamed outMask on, ridin' with them big things outYay a yayyy
[Meeno]Light up the izzy-izzy ba-ba, ask yourself, why try?Touch the untouchable brotha that's in front of youHarlem USA be the place that I come fromTwenty-ninth and Lenox be that place I get the guns fromVacant lots be the route that we used to run fromThirty-second precinct until Jackie caught the dum-dumIt's hot now, cops now, All Out gotta eatClose food shop down, send them across the streetMy force overheat cuz the cause is cheapReminiscin' all my homies that I lost on the streetsDos Bruce, LB and even Stevie DPour some liquor out and throw it up for a GNRB, be the click they claim to beSo if worse come to worse, do the same for me
Repeat 1
[Loon]Now, we drink Colt '45, tote 45'sSmoke 'til we
