So let's go back to the Caddy won't slow down, go down Hit the next street at the party gonna throw down 3 dollars to get inside LBC flying high tonight
I'll bet the laughin' lady makes you laugh like mad Let's pick up our friends and do amusement parks USA [Spoken, supposedly by Beach Boys session drummer
it In the "City of Lights", it's hard to see clear She don't really care about anyone advice Nothing here's real, and everyone's alike Cause everyone
bad And I'll bet the laughin' lady makes you laugh like mad Let's pick up our friends and do amusement parks USA [Spoken, supposedly by Beach Boys session
, it's your bitch you check nigga Now let the Chevrolet slide as I dip a nigga trip to the south side yeah Right back up in you it's the D-R-E Witta
... [Verse 1: The Game] The duffle bags and Benjis spreaded through the city The Lambo's and Bentley's sittin on 20s Thinkin back, when I had the fall
ya, two liters of red juice, Hawaaiin punch So what you boys gon' do to me, I'm born street Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach Mama told me not to
out like a line up [Juelz Santana] Mic check, one two, one two, check I'm strapped, you strapped, let's play two on two Let's go, you're eyein us in
Leak ya, two liters of red juice, Hawaaiin punch So what you boys gon' do to me, I'm born street Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach Mama told me not
these bullets Six cannons, loaded, cock and pull it West gang, ridin out that's all we do West gang nigga I ain't gotta explain it to you Let's bang [
, two liters of red juice, Hawaaiin punch So what you boys gon' do to me, I'm born street Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach Mama told me not to play