[Chorus: Mr Sancho]
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Califa Thugs.............
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Califa Thugs be rollin rollin
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[Youngster]
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Dropped out with the double pump
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Comin at you with the Krazie Bone
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Gotta be the sickest little rapper
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With the rhymes and the bigger team
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Never question the way Richie rolls
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Can't you see, eat a fat dick you hoe
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We still gonna travel you can't stop us
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Doin what the shit we wanna do
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With my bullets in your spine
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Fuck a bitch or two
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Be the streets thats comin at you
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Better watch your dome
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Cause the bicthes jackin be mean
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So once again it's on
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It's the Youngster comin at you
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With the visions of a double drop of crack
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Layin bustas on thier backs
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Just bleedin for survival
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It's the mothafuckin Lil Youngster
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Comin at your with your mothafuckin rival
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Plus the 5-0 is a no-no fuck the po-po
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And I know so
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As I'm cruisin down with my lo-lo
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With the locs on my kid
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Pickin up a check with what's the name
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On it
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[Chorus]
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[2x]
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[Mr Sacho]
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Hollow point valas
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64 Impalas
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Hynas wanna call us
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Cause we be the ballas
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Lookin at you through the tint of my lids
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I don't get intimidated
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Even when you're with your friends
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And you begin to disappear
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Cause you know what
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You're never gonna reappear
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Cause you gotta
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Put your life in gear
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Gotta make it real clear
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Get intoxicated so you won't be able to stear
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Crusin, smilin down the boulavard
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With the hynas always wildin
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Got the cuete ready with the safety off
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That's a warnin for you haters
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Don't piss me off
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Hittin switches on your playa hatin bitches
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Fallin to the ground now that ass is dead
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Rollin on D's while we rollin another dub
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Come and get high with these Califa Thugs
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[Chorus]
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[Silencer]
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Silencer.... orginal
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Enemies lay dead with the bullet holes
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Ain't nobody in the world gon takes us out
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Can't you see we don't fuck around
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Baggy pants creased up with the locs
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San Diego West Coast
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Makin money all day we don't stop
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Hit the switches to make it hop
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Pelones smokin marijuana
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In the 6-3 Impala
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I won't never ever trust no bitches
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And I leave my enemies with stiches
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This is the way it goes
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Silencer from the 19 0 4
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Silencer's your Peloncito
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And I like it when you call me papacito
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[Chorus]
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Be Rollin'
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Califa Thugs |