haulin down the street with one shoe on Walked straight into some niggas with all blue on I only ran 30 blocks, how I end up in long beach Cause in california
' down the street with one shoe on Walk straight into some niggas with' all blue on I only ran 30 blocks, how I end up in Long Beach? Cause in California
] (heh-heh-heh) Ya'll roll blunts, I smoke Cubans all day Ya'll youngin's chase, I'm Patron an' it's great I like South Beach, but I'm in St. Tropez Ya
battle hymn. My lady of the meadows My comber of the beach You've thrown the stick for your dog's trick but it's floating out of reach. The long
I think we've got em." I hit the gas and I mashed past Inglewood I think I drove through every single hood South Central, Compton and Watts Long Beach
Dogg} Now is the time This is the place To bang back the khakis with the church fat lace West is the coast, east is the side Long Beach is the city where
gave chase, they caught up quick They started cryin on my shoes and grabbin my dick and sayin.... Why don't you give me a play So we can brake it down the Long Beach
: She got the long blond hair Got the red sports car And you know she's got the Top laid back Se got the movie star smile Got the sun kissed tan Santa
public, bitch, is you crazy? I preach pimpin' not pussy Shit, I heard it all before, I ain't no motherfuckin' rookie (I don't need no bitch) I'm a Long Beach
man no nigga get in my way I keep my gun with me (always) for peace I keep it right by my side (.45 Bitch) Big Nate, Long Beach, won't keep, lil' jon
me so I'ma have to call my guys in That's a bigger network, never risin, all of em kamikaze Homie you don't believe me, you can try me Crash and burn, long
I don't know why , I just popped up eatin breakfast at some Wyatt's (Big Moe) Yeeeh-yeeeah, yeeeh yeeah yea yeeeah its them boys off that Long Drive that
I used to watch the show "I Dream of Jeannie" And dreamt about "When will I be large like Whodini?" But I was messin' with graffiti on the subway And gettin' chased
, I think we've got 'em I hit the gas and I mashed past Inglewood I think I drove through every single hood South Central, Compton and Watts Long Beach
She got the long blond hair, got the red sports car And you know she's got the top laid back Se got the movie star smile, got the sun kissed tan Santa
there, now Beagh, don't try to be cribby Fuck there nigga, we'll see them crackin' Fuck 'em man, I won't comin' Hey, ya'll wanna go to South Beach} Hey
