California, I'm fine Somebody check my brain California's all right Somebody check my brain Aaaah tears have filled my bones Aaaah years expended gone [Repeat] Check my brain, check my brain
(feat. Young Jeezy) [Intro] Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Ain't Hard To Tell! [Chorus] Diamonds In My Damn Chain! Diamonds In My Damn Chain! I'm like
when the shore slow up I have it when ya kids see-saw go up I see four blow up Check these diamonds, No flaws show up My niggas clap up parties, shoot
(feat. Lil' Wayne) [Intro: Slow Voice] Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Aint Hard To Tell! [Chorus:] Diamonds In My Damn Chain! Diamonds In My Damn Chain
The way I dodge bullets, it's like it ain't the season to live If I could be like the Lord, then my problems wouldn't matter No mo' head busting my guns, they brains
can find me on Southcoast, stoke (uh-huh) Your baby mama, bout to shine my spokes (get it nigga) Gun smoke, got my lungs on choke (I'm real) Got my pint
same niggers go to jail with me Bang with the outlaw click, six since I came out, pull out my pistol, And blow your brains out, pull it my every word
-5 that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a fuck Chorus (Lloyd Banks) But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks and make my
, oh yeah A hell of a place to end a run, oh yeah California, I'm fine Somebody check my brain California's all right Somebody check my brain Check my brain
your homicide Let my nuts and my gauge hang low now walk on by, Boogie Nikke's on a night ride Thuggin through my thuggish ass hood at night, with my
the man... [Krayzie: Im runnin the graveyard shift, Now lemme get down for my crime, gotta go purchase a dime, Smoke on some reefah to ease up my mind
you know God Bless America You know you know God Bless Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is Britain Hustlin's in my blood my father's name is Britain
guns Mic check from the temple, check the Tech (And start the nuzzle to get wreck) Can I get a witness? (Check the Tech) Get wreck (Check the Tech
the same youngan Slangin that same onion Smokin that Cali bud that my nigga Game brung in I keep a dame tongue on my dick The chain huggin my dick The
teleprompter And you could never stop us (fucking posers!) Appetite for destruction like Guns N' Roses We come like Moses, down from the Hilltop, a Pain killer pill popper, brain
fuck this Nigga let me up out of here! Nigga y'all can't take me to jail anyway I don't even know why y'all got me gaffled Look, fuck that, when my big