Be Rollin

Califa Thugs

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    [Chorus: Lil Rob]
    Califa Thugs.............
    Califa Thugs be rollin rollin

    [Youngster]
    Dropped out with the double pump
    Comin at you with the Krazie Bone
    Gotta be the sickest little rapper
    With the rhymes and the bigger team
    Never question the way Richie rolls
    Can't you see, eat a fat dick you hoe
    We still gonna travel you can't stop us
    Doin what the shit we wanna do
    With my bullets in your spine
    Fuck a bitch or two
    Be the streets thats comin at you
    Better watch your dome
    Cause the bicthes jackin be mean
    So once again it's on
    It's the Youngster comin at you
    With the visions of a double drop of crack
    Layin bustas on thier backs
    Just bleedin for survival
    It's the mothafuckin Lil Youngster
    Comin at your with your mothafuckin rival
    Plus the 5-0 is a no-no fuck the po-po
    And I know so
    As I'm cruisin down with my lo-lo
    With the locs on my kid
    Pickin up a check with what's the name
    On it

    [Chorus]
    [2x]

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    [Lil Rob]
    Hollow point valas
    64 Impalas
    Hienas wanna call us
    Cause we be the ballas
    Lookin at you through the tint of my lids
    I don't get intimidated
    Even when you're with your friends
    And you begin to disapear
    Cause you know what
    You're never gonna reapear
    Cause you gotta
    Put your life in gear
    Gotta make it real clear
    Get intoxicated so you won't be able to stear
    Crusin, smilin down the blouavard
    With the hienas always wildin
    Got the cuete ready with the safety off
    That's a warnin for you haters
    Don't piss me off
    Hittin switches on your playa hatin bitches
    Fallin to the ground now that ass is dead
    Rollin on D's while we rollin another dub
    Come and get high with these Califa Thugs

    [Chorus]

    [Silencer]
    Silencer.... orginal
    Enemies lay dead with the bullet holes
    Ain't nobody in the world gon takes us out
    Can't you see we don't fuck around
    Baggy pants creased up with the locs
    San Diego West Coast
    Makin money all day we don't stop
    Hit the switches to make it hop
    Pelones smokin marijuana
    In the 6-3 Impala
    I won't never ever trust no bitches
    And I leave my enemies with stiches
    This is the way it goes
    Silencer from the 19 0 4
    Silencer's your Peloncito
    And I like it when you call me papacito

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