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Lou-E-Lou - Trunk Muzic lyrics
(Verse 1) In Cilla-forn-ia where the game be played, no matter how you see it it remains this way, im lovin candy paint, breathe smellin like dank, fish tailing burning rubber makin dem white walls stank, be aware of dem popo's cuz they be bendin corners there be many heavy corners in the streets of california,its a hard not life yea i call it like i see it you could love it you could leave it playa peepin it aint no secret in the filthy bay area, my people aint scared of ya, we snatch,lock shake,like some pit bull tearin ya,for the talkative characters we one step ahead of ya,stayin clear from them(?)that will roll over n burry ya,although i bang da yock aint no lie on whats spoken, my roots run deep from Hayward to Oakland,44 born bay bread take a 5th to head my respect to the dead give a finger to the feds Chorus (x2) chinky eyed off that pill, roughness pound when i use it, us california Gz be about our trunk muzic, got salami for dat nani, me so sick when i use it, us california Gz be about our trunk muzic, (Verse 2) playboy yo 15's better knock to this, shift kits rowdy stripes with them custom kicks, break stand donuts G swing yo whips, feel this real mis cuz its on hit, daily indo inhailen im posted wit felons, who wont think twice to pistol whippin yo melon, if its funk that we smellin,we dumpin ya bellon, regroupin outta dodge n nobody tellin, im drunkin (?) sin, again and again lord split ma friends in this northern cali whip before i tell em to da pin faces lie when they frend, ask to see some spin in this northern cali win, information to the wrong folks now that will get you caught up just dont lie on these faces, thats how i was brought up roarin northern cali boys makin northern cali noise some illegaly employed play with big boy toys, although i dont not love those i break from monster (?) we can make a dirty movie smoken bud while you due me, behind the scene freaky things makin baby say dammit, you aint no ima rider when i stick i let'em have it, light skinned hispanic if he thinks that im at, if thers pound in the trunk this hispanic do damage, its going down some visious in these parts of the bay, situations getting faulty in these millennium days, Chorus (x2) chinky eyed off that pill, roughness pound when i use it, us california Gz be about our trunk muzic, got salami for dat nani, me so sick when i use it, us california Gz be about our trunk muzic, Verse 3 You betta not tell me this here dont rattle yo doors, sideways up in traffic of a gang of indo, for the G's on they hustle gone n get yo doe, got love for whoever keep it real with they folks, i take to the sky on that natural high, dont choose to shake my hand if you cant look me in my eyes, to my folks in the bay knock your head to this, twist bud show love n (?), livin that die when im gone chinky eyed, up the block fish tailing side to side, im knowin haters chit chatter, n foolies ratter tattah, chess whip betta watch they pockets get fatter, its a cold ass peace in this land of many questions, consider it a blessin to live through all my lessons, soak it up with this hit pay attention n listen, if you cant stand the heat get outta hells kitchen Chorus (x2) chinky eyed off that pill, roughness pound when i use it, us california Gz be about our trunk muzic, got salami for dat nani, me so sick when i use it, us california Gz be about our trunk muzic.. |
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