California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

Last year Jazze Phe got stuck up inside the grand lux

Most recent was 50 in Angola that's what's up

Any rapper could touched any b***h could get f**ked

Under the California sun impalas and big trucks

They say Suge got knocked out but don't play that n***a cheap

Cuz you're body might wash up by the courts at Venice Beach

Ain't s**t sweet but my Swisher ain't s**t buzzin but my liquor

Cali chickens got to the 80's strip and come back a little thicker

With more a*s then Delicious that's my Flavor of Love

We make it rain like Rainman when he play with the glove

I'm the king to you pawn n***as punisher spawn n***as

Playin in green Paul Pierce to you Lebron n***as

We them barbeque front and back lawn n***as

Summer Jam throw your a*s offstage Akon n***as

We drink Kool Aid with the ice on your arm n***a

Take that Champion hoody off in the California sunshine

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

I'm in my drop top Phantom down Wilshire boulevard

We can't find Biggies' killers so we gave Diddy a star

And I'm by far Hollywood boulevard

But I'm from a boulevard that tought ya'll to shoot out of moving cars

Remember New Jersey driver's like a East Coast menace

And Belly was like the sequel without O Dogg in it

Give me a New York minute

To show you Cali got more dead bodies then the Yankees got New York pennants

Cuz we Dodgers and Impalas with the windows tinted

I duck shots where Venus and Sarena used to play tennis

And they never came back like throwin a boomerang flat

See me I'm posted like a Cincinatti pitcher in the same hat

It's like a scene from a movie when the screen fade black

N***as roll up on you Now you stuck in that Harold and Cane trap

If you slippin in Hollywood and you get your chain snatched

I know some n***as that know some n***as I'll get your chain back

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

N***as already know who had the m*******a first

We birthed haze and sour diesel I was there when the water burst

Hell nah we don't surf We half way go to church

Tell you the truth shiit right now I'm in the f**kin hearse

And it ain't my night to get buried in the dirt

But it is your day to get buried by a verse

It'll be another ten years before you see an MC Ren here

Where he been I been there that Lambo I'm in there

Hotter then the beginning of my career with 50 Dre and Em there

Top off the Murcialago like Victoria's Secret swim swear

So listen I'm so sincere bout to work out like gym wear

Murder MTV's top ten and tat my face with 10 tears

That's 10 funerals 10 caskets

10 3 piece Ralph Lauren suits 10 motorbikes stopping traffic

And 10 reasons why I got California hotter than acid

Don't you ever ever leave me out of the top 10 you f**kin' bastards blaow

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time

California sunshine in the summer time