California

[Intro] Boy, do it (Oh, God) [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] I'm from the murder side, Long Beach Certified Rollin' 20 Crip, you heard it right Boy (Oh, God), no place you can hide Throwin' up the C, but got homies from the other side Boy (Oh, God), I hooked up with more hogs Cube, 40 and Short Dog Representin' Cali (Oh, God), we back on it, boy Mount Westmore, put a stamp on it, boy We smack on you, boy (Oh, God), blowin' smoke through the ozone (Ah) Hit the block and get my roll on Money lookin' so long (Oh, God), all my niggas on the same shit Pick one, you can't go wrong (Yes, sir) Yeah, for sure, boy (Oh, God), we do it, we sip the fluid Dippin' and movin', smokin' the best weed (Ohh-whee) Dub-E-S-T (Oh, God), just look to the left Live in the flesh, four niggas throwin' up the West [Interlude: Snoop Dogg] Out of the dark alleys of Californ-I-A Bow-wow-wow, yippy-yo, yippy-yay Where the Gs play Home of the Cougars and the Falcons, oh, yeah, that's the Bay But out in LA We prefer the four, the deuce, or the trey [Chorus: E-40] California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California [Verse 2: E-40] Whoop, whoop, that's the Blood call (Ooh-ooh) Make you wanna Crip walk Southern California (Oh, God), from LA to the Bay I'm from Northern Cali-foolya, where the hustlers play Survival (Oh, God), still relevant like the Bible, tribal Prayin' for all of my enemies, continue rewritin' history Doing it all over again (Oh, God), bitch, we gon' finish up what we started This slap right here is sick, might make you speakers vomit I be still gettin' carded, found the fountain to youth Lookin' the same way that I looked way back in nineteen ninety-deuce (Whoop, whoop) Nigga, we livin' proof, stood the test of time If a fucker disagree, he must be deaf, dumb and blind (Whoop, whoop) [Chorus: E-40 & Too $hort] California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure, yeah, Oakland niggas in this motherfucker now) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California [Verse 3: Too $hort & Ice Cube] We from the East Side Oakland, California, that's how we ride (Oh, God) We don't know you, nigga, where you from? You lookin' over here, but y'all don't want none We make the homicide rate go up every year (Oh, God) If you a bad motherfucker, you can make it here And we ain't throwin' no signs (Oh, God), just a clip and a nine One bullet to the head, put some shit on your mind Get busy, California grizzly I'm rollin' hundreds, who rollin' with me? Yellow's the color of sun rays Harley-Davidsons on Sundays So don't hate, I'm from the golden state Do a half-pike off the Golden Gate Will I live or die? Ain't no tellin' 'Fore I hit the water, you know what I'm yellin' [Chorus: E-40] California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California, yeah, for sure (For sure) Tell the people this is Mount Westmore (Whoop, whoop) California [Outro: E-40] California