lirik lagu califa thugs - kronica smoke
[verse 1: silencer]
i’m looking at you, and i’ll blast you
you stupid m~th~f~cka i’m the one to blast you
i’m creeping slowly, smoking mary jane till i die with the homies
we be from low profile
i’m coming at you with the pistol, what now?
bow down stand down
i got the ammunition now it’s time for you to lay down
now you know what i can do
i don’t giva a f~ck when i’m after you
sd cali 619 and i thought i’d let you know that i’m one of a kind
two shots to the face
and i’m still coming at you when i drink another bass
now you know what i’m all about
and you’re really gonna know what i been talking about
here i am to let you know
to let you know that we’re the ones to rock every car show
making money every day
and then i gotta take [?] for the mary jane
now i show, how it’s done
why you wanna battle when you fools arе done
now you’re gonna die, you diе
all because you talk a lot of sh~t and lie
everybody out here knowing, i’m in the west coast
we’ll be the ones to be rocking every car show
jacking the money and we be having the hoes
just a little something to let you know
now you see us coming through
what you m~th~f~ckas really what wanna do?
i say just you keep away
cause if you don’t, then you die, that’s the way, b~tch
[hook]
we be these califa thugs
(smoking the cronica smoke)
we be these califa thugs
(they’re the one trippin and don’t wanna be smoked)
we be these califa thugs
(smoking the cronica smoke)
we be these califa thugs
(they’re the one trippin and don’t wanna be smoked)
[verse 2: mr. sancho]
this is to the kids that doubted me
[?] other k!llers that’ll battle me
i miss the calvary that is after me
and i make you understand you can’t handle me
you thought i was [?] but i’m not [?]
don’t you underestimate cause i dig what you got hot
how’d you like me now?
devil as a child
my [?] all well cause these haters talking loud, oh
what you gonna do?
the hating is easy to do
when you call yourself a playa and you’re destined to lose
cruise, down the calle in my blues
views, got the carne and booze
i choose of the [?] you
use what [?] bruise
choose your destiny
on this felony
either way you look big
our arms and neck can touch the fee
yellow tape, so burning this place
murder on tv, o one knows it was me, uh
there’s s k!ller on the loose with no proof
and a sniper on the roof then i shoot
put a mark on the spot
cause he thought i was weak, ha
homeboy it’s what i wanted you to think
jokes on you cause if you wanted like a fool
yeah i’m looking to bruise, see nothing to prove
where the bud at, bud at
wake up with a dub sack
you know b~tches love that
asking me to puff that
but instead got a little hit
and then i take sip of gin and ready to begin
see me come, watch you run
cause you know sancho’s the one to get the job done, job done, homie
by the cl!ck of my gun, cl!ck of my gun
[hook]
we be these califa thugs
(smoking the cronica smoke)
we be these califa thugs
(they’re the one trippin and don’t wanna be smoked)
we be these califa thugs
(smoking the cronica smoke)
we be these califa thugs
(they’re the one trippin and don’t wanna be smoked)
[verse 3: lil bandit]
we smoking on the bud, we choking in the bud
m~th~f~ckers wanna get high, m~th~f~ckas wanna die
cause none know about this chocolate thai
and the cars gonna get ya high all d~mn night
so, m~th~ f~ck you fools trying to come and get high for free
but you ain’t knowing me
i suggest you step the f~ck back
go and buy your own f~cking chronic sack
buck shots to your dome with my chrome now it’s on
blood stains on your clothes, now you know how we roll
low pro, califa thugstas
carving up m~th~f~ckas like hugs kicking up dust
cause this is my calvary
everybody get down on their f~cking knees
begging peace, kissing in my f~cking feet
yelling “it’s all about that lpg”
real gangstas putting it down, talking sh~t
i’m a make ya look at your puffy lip
that’s what you get for trying to come sick
you ain’t nothing but a stupid m~th~f~cking idiot
west side till i die, smoking green all the time
la marijuana is truly keeping me high
feeling the effects, now tell me what’s next
babydoll’s coming over to have some s~x
and blaze one up, choke on up
come and get high with califa thugs
the hardest m~th~f~ckas out of daygo coming at you
when you barely really f~cking us, we’re gonna blast you
smash and get cash and mashing out
pull the trigger, let about four balas out
califa thugs that’s what we’re all about
drowsy, estilo, silencer and…
[hook]
we be these califa thugs
(smoking the cronica smoke)
we be these califa thugs
(they’re the one trippin and don’t wanna be smoked)
we be these califa thugs
(smoking the cronica smoke)
we be these califa thugs
(they’re the one trippin and don’t wanna be smoked)
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