Dodge this Catch me if you can, I'm in them old school bumpers Back to the fence puffing on that Bob Marley Flow like oregano, nigga you already know My competition stiffer than Ronald Reagan, let it go Before you be a mother*** festival These rap niggas too animated like the Incredibles Let this beef go around like the 26ers Young game aflame, welcome to the house of pain Nigga what about the game, keep on playing Boy I hop out this *** range Look, I ain't even ask for his *** chain But he took it off like Vanessa Del Rio Now I'm on my way to Rio After I see my B.O. She cool, she a Leo She ain't tripping off the weed smoke So I'ma blow it like the Patriots And throw my dub up Cause Dr. Dre made me a wick *** California City What you driving? What you smoking on? What you drinking on? What you sitting on? Relax, make yourself at home Welcome to my town Welcome to my town Welcome to my town Welcome to my town I wrote the block off, I talk that *** Size 12 Bo Jackson's cause I've walked that *** Down Compton Boulevard, that's where I walk my pics Becky and Tupac, and they bark like this As I spark my spliff I see the corner, put the chalk around the snitch We be shooting like Fritos Flying them Desert Egos They'll go to the Pope while we eating Chili Fritos From a gangbanger to a CEO Everything I do is big like the niggas sees a Leo Won't stop till I'm dead Ain't gotta watch for the fed They ain't watching me So here's a dope shot to the head As I take a Patron shot to the head And reminisce about the *** the D.O.C. said Get money, get cars, get mine, get yours And keep your head up like the Lambo dog We ain't from California, but a city What you driving? What you smoking on? What you drinking on? What you sitting on? Relax, make yourself at home Welcome to my town Welcome to my town Welcome to my town Welcome to my town Guess it's time to break the number nine Jordans in Make a nigga mad when they bend Trying to floor the pins I'm doing 160 in the fast lane Scott Storch in his Bugatti, couldn't pass game I got it made like my last name I'm gone, just like my aftermath chain Don't make me take it back to 96 Leaning on that Datsun on the corner eating catfish The game, the game, spit that *** I'm controversial like the afro pic with the black fist Just ask the rapper that had to catch my last *** I'm reckless, and I ain't never crash whips My pops wasn't around, so this *** Bleed California from the cradle to the gasket And I won't stop riding for my coach Niggas keep talking about my bread We gon' make toast Welcome to my town What you driving? What you smoking on? What you drinking on? What you sitting on? Relax, make yourself at home Welcome to my town Welcome to my town Welcome to my town Welcome to my town