I come from the streets of California, Lafonya And I got this old pimp *** around the corner, the corner See, I come from the streets of California, Lafonya And I got this pimp *** from around the corner, the corner See, I jumped out the shower lookin' real good Shaved my head, I'm feelin' good Walked outside, the weather's 78 degrees and I'm feelin' good And the nice little breeze is breezin' by I don't wonder why these little kids on block don't wanna stay off my yard Goddamn, I'm *** right now, cause I can't get me a brew I'm broke on my ***in' porch and I don't know what to do Called up a homie to just go out and parlay Cruised up in the A6, Rago, you know how we stay Smashin' and thrashin' up the town, we get We stayin' brown and mother***in' talk that ***, but you know they really ain't down So bark that bark, woop-de-woop, I'm gonna bring it to your ass Talkin' that ***, but you get poked your face up in this ***in' grass I could smash on your buck ass, woo, don't talk that *** Cause real gangstas don't talk, man, we just go bringin' that *** And cases and suitcases and luggage is what you bringin', I don't really give a *** So talk that talk and walk that walk, cause we don't give a *** I come from the streets of California, Lafonya And I got this old pimp *** around the corner, the corner See, I come from the streets of California, Lafonya And I got this pimp *** from around the corner, the corner Yeah, I'm the one that's sick, keep it hush Shut your ***in' mouth up in the back of the bus Keep it confidential and trust, man, you won't get hurt In California, we fool up in the dirt Homeboy, you know the way a girl go out But when that skirt gettin' hurt, homeboy, what are we all about? Cheddar, money, rice, sauce and cheese Give a ***, oh please, mama, give me some squeeze If you wanna get fat and rich, give me the digits And if you really wanna get rich, then just show me them digits Cause I don't give a ***, real gangstas just go and play In the malls, in the parks, or in the back alleyway Slangin' that rock and makin' that dough, really what you gotta do In California, we hustlin' every day, they in school If you don't wanna be out on these streets And gangstas don't talk ***, we bring you ***in' heat I come from the streets of California, Lafonya And I got this old pimp *** around the corner, the corner See, I come from the streets of California, Lafonya And I got this pimp *** from around the corner, the corner Palm trees, just breezin' with the ***in' breeze Gangstas sittin' on these, homeboys puffin' on these A little bit of Mary Jane with some cocaine, you're feelin' fine Dippin' on that ***, homeboy, pass me some of that *** Goddamn, an hour ago, walkin' to the store I see Mr. Coppa, Mr. ***in' Five-O Damn, he try to come and gaffle me up one more time Had me on that corner all the goddamn time Mother***ers pass by and wave hi to me They say, look, there he go, Mr. Scrappy He caught again, goddamn, that mother***er never get away And that cop always got his ass on every single day Ain't givin' him a ticket, hopin' show up in court But you catch my ass on the lane Cause I'm still makin' that Mary Jane Talkin' it up into my brain, givin' a *** Puffin' it up, givin' it up Scrap logo, don't give a *** So face the money, talkin' that wood I come from the streets of California, California And I got this old pimp *** around the corner, the corner See, I come from the streets of California, California And I got this pimp *** from around the corner, the corner Yeah, haha, that's right For a pimp in California, yeah Sunny all day Head to the mall, pick me a pair of new ones Shine them up, get them up, lookin' good I see, ayy, California, ayy I see, ayy, California, yeah California We do that *** in California, fool It's real Pimp it out, we real wild We real wild over here Boy, you get hurt And your bitch will too