When the lala hits  
 The lyrics jus splits you  
 Head so hard  that ya hat can't fit you  
 Either I'm with ya or against you  
 Form that bent you  
 Back thru the maze I sent you  
 Talkin to tha rap inventor  
 Nigga wit the game tight  
 Fit that flame right  
 Spell my name right  
 b i double g i e  
 Iced out lights out  
 Me and Cees a leaah  
 Gettin head from some chick he kno  
 See its all about the chedda  
 Nobody do it betta  
 Goin back tah cali  
 Strictly for tha weatha  
 Women, and the weed  
 Stinky green  
 No cees bitch please  
 Poppa ain't soft  
 Get up in the hood  
 Ain't no love lost  
 Got me mixed up  
 You drunk them lics up  
 Mad cuz i got my dick sucked  
 And my balls licked  
 Forfeit  
 The game is mine  
 I'ma spell my name one more time  
 Check it  
 Its the  
 n-o--t-o--r-i--o--u-s  
 You just  
 Lay down  
 Slow  
 Recognize a real don when you see juan  
 Sippin on booze in the house of blues  
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 I'm going going...back back...to Cali Cali  
 Verse 2  
 If I got choose a coast I got to choose the East  
 I live out there, so don't go there  
 But that don't mean a nigga can't rest in the West  
 See some nice breasts in the West  
 Smoke some nice cess in the West  
 Y'all niggaz is a mess  
 Thinkin i'm goin stop  
 Givin L.A. props  
 All I got is beef with those that violate me  
 I shall annihilate thee  
 Case closed  
 Suitcase filled with clothes  
 Linens and things  
 I begin things  
 People start to flash  
 818s, 213s, 313s  
 B.I.G.  
 Frequently floss hoes at Rosco's  
 If I wanna sport her  
 Take her to Fatburger  
 Spend about a week on Venice Beach  
 Sippin Crisco  
 With some freaks from Frisco  
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 Verse 3  
 Cali got gunplay  
 Models on the runway  
 Scream biggie biggie gimme one more chance  
 I be whippin on the freeway  
 The NYC way  
 On the celly-celly with mah homeboy lance  
 Pass hash from left to right  
 Only got 5 blunts left to light  
 I'm set tonight  
 Paid a visit to Versace stores  
 Lets see somethin till I aint got no more  
 Only in L.A.  
 Motherfuckin 'zelay  
 Rub it in they tummy  
 Lick it, say its yummy  
 Then fuck yo man  
 Fuck yo plans  
 Is it to rock tha tristate?  
 Almost gold  
 5 gz and showgate  
 Or do you wanna see about 7 digits  
 Fuckin hoes  
 Exquisite  
 Cali...great place to visit  
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