Testi:
Cali Life Style

out [Verse 1] Smoke one for me if tomorrow never happens Cause I'll probably go out blazin', in a gun fight Cause I only got one life (sup, nigga?!)

it's do or die Seein my opprunities through these bars of hell while gettin high as life replays like time; underhanded schemes to get that cream and thangs while livin this life

I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile Writin to my peoples when they ask for pictures Thinkin Cali just fun and bitches

hate to hear "He say, She say" shit Unless he say she say she on my dick It's no coincidence, niggaz who fuck wit me get shot up I do a Cali style drive

Stop what you're doin, cause the plane's takin off Miss a second of instructions, and you might get lost In a crazy cloud of madness, [?spanish?] Ultimate extravaganza, the style

St. Louis So we gon' do it like this First up we got my man Jewely!!! [Jewely] Now what's a grand finale If you ain't drinkin' grams in Cali? El Caminos

the truth sacred Free the, free the good inside your heart Your neighborhood, it needs you to travel with your art From New York to Cali, some day they

is you ain't even got to ask it I am not the best I am the next level past it [x3] Haters see me passing like damn that bastard (dammit) Cause they outta style

on this mission Listen, betta pray everyday Cross us on the way hoe [Krayzie] Ohhhh, oh, oh I just wanna seperate from the presious, baby Or maybe, I was meant to live my life