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Verse 1
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California sunshine in the summer
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time
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California sunshine in
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California sunshine in the
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California sunshine in the summer time
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Last year, Jazze Pha got stuck up
inside the Grand Lux
Em
The most recent was 50 in Angola,
that's what's up
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Any rapper could get touched,
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any bitch could get fucked
Em
Under the California sun,
Impalas and big trucks
Dm
They say Suge got knocked out but
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don't play that nigga cheap
Em
'Cause you're body might wash
up by the courts at Venice Beach
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Dm
Ain't shit sweet but my swisha, ain't
shit buzzin' but my liquor
Em
Cali chickens go to the Ada strip
and come back a little thicker
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With more ass then Delicious,
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that's my Flavor of Love
Em
We make it rain like Rain Man,
when he play with the glove
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I'm the king to you pawn niggas,
Punisher, Spawn niggas
Em
Playin' in green,
Paul Piss to you LeBron niggas
Dm
We them barbeque,
front and back lawn, niggas
Em
Summer Jam, throw your ass offstage,
Akon niggas
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Dm
We drink Kool- Aid with the ice on your arm,
nigga
Em
Take that Champion hoody off in
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the California sunshine
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California sunshine in
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California sunshine in
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California sunshine in
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California sunshine in
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I'm in my drop top Phantom,
down Wilshire Boulevard
Em
We can't find Biggie's killers
so we gave Puffy a star
Hollywood Boulevard
Em
But I'm from a boulevard
That taught y'all how to shoot out
of movin' cars
New Jersey drivers like in East Coast Menace
Em
And Belly was like the sequel
without O- Dog in it
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Give me a New York minute to show
Dm
Em
you Cali got more dead bodies
Than the Yankees got New York
pennants
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'Cause we Dodgers and Impalas with
Em
I duck shots where Venus
and Serena used to play tennis
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And they never came back like throwin'
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a boomerang flat
Em
See me, I'm posted like a Cincinnati
pitcher in the same hat
D
It's like a scene from a movie
when the screen fade black
Em
Niggas roll up on you, now you stuck
in that heroine and 'caine trap
D
If you slippin' in Hollywood,
and you get your chain snatched
Em
I know some niggas that know some niggas,
I'll get your chain back
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Dm
California sunshine in
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California sunshine in
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California sunshine in
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Em
California sunshine in the summer time
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Niggas already know who had
the marijuana first
Em
We birthdays in sour diesel,
I was there when the water burst
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Hell 'nah we don't surf,
Dm
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we half way go to church
Em
Tell you the truth, shit,
right now I'm in the fuckin' hearse
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Dm
And it ain't my night
to get buried in the dirt
Em
But it is your day to get
buried by a verse
D
It'll be another ten years 'fore you see
Em
Where he been, I been there,
that Lambo, I'm in there
Dm
Hotter than the beginnin' of my career
D
with 50, Dre and Em' there
Em
Top off the Murcielago like
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Victoria's Secret swimswear
Dm
So listen, I'm so sincere 'bout
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to work out like gym wear
Em
Murder MTV's Top 10 and tat
my face with 10 tears
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Dm
That's 10 funerals, 10 caskets
Em
10 3 piece Ralph Lauren suits,
10 motorbikes stoppin' traffic
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And 10 reasons why I got California
hotter than acid
Em
Don't you ever, ever leave me out of
the top 10, you fuckin' bastards
Bilal
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California sunshine in
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California sunshine in
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California sunshine in
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California sunshine in the
Outro 1
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