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The Notorious B.I.G.( Notorious BIG )
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Going Back To Cali
Lyricist:Osten Harvey, Roger Troutman, Christopher Wallace
Yo! Yo B.I.G. wake up, wake up baby Mmm, yo Yo B.I.G., wake yo' ass up c'mon
I'm up! I'm up, I'm up, I'm up B.I.G. wake up! I'm up baby, what the fuck, man? What's up? C'mon now it's a quarter to six we got the 7:30 flight
Mmm, yeah Yo B.I.G., B.I.G., B.I.G. Yeah I hear you dogg, I hear you, alright, 7:30 Yo take down this information
Ain't no pen Tell your girl then to remember it or somethin' Aight honey, yeah write this down Aight, ummm, flight five-oh-four
Five-oh-four Leaving Kennedy Kennedy On the L A X
Oh! Cali? No doubt baby, you know we gotta get this paper Ahh, no doubt, aight You aight?
I'm up, I'm up Yo B.I.G. I'm up man Flight five-oh-four
Alright 7:30 I'ma meet you at the airport California Yeah
When the la la hits ya lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that ya hat can't fit ya Either I'm witcha or against ya Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya
Talkin' to the rap inventor Nigga wit the game tight, Bic that flame right Spell my name right, B-I, Double-G, I-E Iced out lights out, me and Cease-a-Leo
Gettin' head from some chick he know See it's all about the cheddar, nobody do it better Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather Women, and the weed, sticky green
No seeds bitch please, poppa ain't soft Dead up in the Hood, ain't no love lost Got me mixed up, you drunk them licks up Mad 'cause I got my dick sucked
And my balls licked, forfeit, the game is mine I'ma spell my name one more time, check it It's the, N-O, T-O, R-I, O U-S You just, lay down, slow
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Recognize a real Don when you see Juan Sippin' on booze in the House of Blues
I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali
If I got to 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 sess in the West, y'all niggaz is a mess Thinkin' I'm gon 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, 818's, 213's 313's, B.I.G.
Frequently floss hoes at Roscoe's If I wanna squirt her, take her to Fat burger Spend about a week on Venice Beach Sippin' Crist-o, with some freaks from Frisco
I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali
Cali got gun play, 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 my homeboy Lance
Pass hash from left to right Only got five blunts left to light, I'm set tonight Met this bitch at the Versace store Said, she'll suck until I ain't got no more, only in L.A.
Bust on bitches belly, rub it in they tummy Lick it, say it's yummy, then fuck yo' man Fuck your plan, is it to rock the Tri-State? Almost gold, 5 G's at show gate
Or do you wanna see about seven digits? Fuck hoes exquisite, Cali, great place to visit
I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali
I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali
I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali I'm going, going, back, back to Cali, Cali
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