60 East, Sly Boogy, Blu - The Origin lyrics

[60 East, Sly Boogy, Blu - The Origin lyrics]

California, know it's a place like no other
From the Golden Gate all the
Way down to the Southern
Know that we bang get
Murdered for your colors
Or robbed for your chain
This the home of the hustlers
Know we stay swervin but when
Urban in the suburban
Way you hit the quarter and they
Ask you what the word is
Sipping Lingo a perp holding up my permit
Know you seeing colors dawg we
Lighting up the churches
Know about those bitches with the
Low low the switches
Home of bad bitches and the Power 106's
Weed will leave you speechless
Palm trees the beaches
Pieces on the wall, chucks
Khakis and creases

Colors and capris', Cadillac Impalas
Home of Hollywood, can't nobody con us
Banging block dawg this the way
That they taught us
West Coast state of mind
Can't nobody stop us
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll
Ready know what the origin
North to the South, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll
Ready know what the origin
South to the North, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State

From the West Side of the killer Californa
E from the SD all the way to low down
Killer Cali kush got me twisted off the mota
Sippin on the 50 Hennessy with Coca-cola
A slice of lime with a ice cold Corona
If you tryna holla hit me on the Motorola
Zoning off the mo with the aroma of the doja
Got the mommy's gettin at
The homies like hola
I spit the venom that's as potent as a cobra
Lay em down then put em all
To sleep like a Soma
Ain't no set trippin on this we all soldiers
Apolitik with mo flags than Ms cola
I'm all a visual mind don't need a cosign
Call me the Coast Guard
Patrolling the coastline
It's in your contact, come and take visit
When the rubber hit the tarmac
Welcome to the Gold Mine

From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll
Ready know what the origin
North to the South, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll
Ready know what the origin
South to the North, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State

Uh, from out the Golden where
Everything we speak be flowin
Slow motion like it sit on the ocean
Six fo in that six in the mornin
You know the pose don't want it
On some whose that, lookin out out my
No warnin
Caught slipping with no warn, uh so foreign
I was born in a pint with your info informin
Get the fuck from in front the funk
My pistol pump lead like a pistol pump
Official shit thump, Philly twist blunt
Run the city where the affiliates
I'm Diddy after Trump at the Hilton Trump
In the hills where the meals get in Hollywood
Bread for deals suit what you want
You want freedom
Then you dumb if you ain't free
I told my G, G, you dumb if you ain't a G
I'm the sun son, I shine you just a daughter
You get sautéed slaughtered
Like a deadbeat father word up
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll
Ready know what the origin
North to the South, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State
From San Diego to the border of Oregon
It's California ya'll
Ready know what the origin
South to the North, we all holding gate
So put your hands up for the Golden State

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