Jim Johnston, Ike Dirty - California (WrestleMania 2000) lyrics

A heh heh yeah ha ha, heh, California
City of Angels, it's gon' be trouble
Uhh, right
I've been preachin this all my life
Right bro? Lock your windows, rrrrraahhhhh

Hey, hey hey hey!
Ooh, California (watch out, here we go)
Ooh, California, hey hey (city of dreams)
Comin' on home, comin' on home
Comin' on home (I'm comin' on home)
To California (aight, check this out)

The City of Angels, California
One hell of illusion
Models, sun, strippers, porn stars and movies
Compton, Beverly Hills, Hollywood Hills
Sunset Boulevard, girls walkin' the strip
Stars and screams, ghetto kids starve to eat
Stay cool as police abuse the
Law on the streets
Silicone, South Central killer zone
Plastic surgery, piercing from ass to nose
Slang my wood, all the way to Inglewood
Nuttin pretty for sure in the century city
Spreadin' this to Manhattan Beach
Steroid freaks
Where the homeless weak, afraid to eat
I ain't talkin' 'bout the sunshine
All I talk about is poverty and high crime
No doubt, Ike Dirty 'bout to bust yo' bubble
California watch out
Cause it's gon' be trouble

Hey, hey hey hey! Ooh, California
Ooh, California
Comin' on home, comin' on home
Comin' on home to California

Uh, it's gon' be trouble, yup, in California
What? Uhh
What's up, we gon' keep runnin with it?
Here we go lA, the City of Angels
California, uhh, uhh yo

Hey, hey hey hey!
Ooh, California (c'mon man) ooh, California