California Vacation Lyrics - Xzibit

Get a blunt, roll the weed, light it up nigga 

Sippin' on Gin & Juice, fill up your cups nigga 

The West Coast back crackin' like it's '94 

So bitch get on your knees and give me head like it's '94 

And don't come up for air 'til the beat drop 

I'm the Doctor's Advocate 

Call it a sneak peak at the motherfucking "Detox" 

Take note, grab a pen 

And let the world know the West is ridin' again 

I graduated from Dre school, top of my class 

Treat my switches like my bitches, got 'em droppin' that ass 

Still bangin' The Chronic like Doggystyle came with it 

And I roll up sticky on my bitch back while I hit it 

I done Been There, Done That, had beefs and won that 

5 million records on one plaque, I hung that 

Still got Dr. Dre lowridin' in the '6-4 

When you see us throw it up for the fucking 

(West Coast) 

My heart beat for the (West Coast) 

We grow the best weed on the (West Coast) 

We lowride on the (West Coast) 

So I'mma die throwing up the (West Coast) 

My heart beat for the (West Coast) 

We grow the best weed on the (West Coast) 

Still lowridin' on the (West Coast) 

You should take a trip and visit the (West Coast) 

Check game, I'mma show you how to bang 

Uncle Snoopy is it true you from that 20 gang? 

All the time neph', I gotta let my nuts hang 

A chest full of chains, left hand with a pinky ring 

I'm in a Steeler cap, Swisher Sweet peel 'em back 

My lil' hoodrat, baby got that mini mac 

Baby got that twenty sack, baby got plenty that 

Whatever you send us my nucca, we gon' send it back 

I'm in the club with the snub gettin' love 

With 20,000 Crips and 20,000 Bloods and 

We don't give a fuck about none of y'all 

And when you hit the city, you better holla at the Bigg Dogg 

I done seen niggas hit L.A. and get they chain snatched 

Then they call me up beggin' me to get they chain back 

What I look like, the motherfuckin' police? 

There's certain rules you got to follow when you in these streets 

Especially when it comes to this Cali shit 

And I ain't talkin' bout hangin' in the valley bitch 

Gangbang niggas all up in the alley, Crip 

On some real talk nigga we the real ones 

(West Coast) 

My heart beat for the (West Coast) 

We grow the best weed on the (West Coast) 

We lowride on the (West Coast) 

So I'mma die throwing up the (West Coast) 

My heart beat for the (West Coast) 

We grow the best weed on the (West Coast) 

Still lowridin' on the (West Coast) 

You should take a trip and visit the (West Coast) 

I heard the blue rag niggas ain't fucking 

With the red rag niggas on the West Coast (Fuck you mean?) 

Shit, from what I seen, red and blue can make green 

Black Wall Street and X only 

Since jealousy breeds hatred, hatred breeds violence 

Violence breeds enemies, more permanent silence 

California alliance, it's more important than ever 

So throw it up, we lowridin' together (yeah!) 

Make the West Coast rise forever 

Eses, Bs and Cs represent your letter 

Got Game the go-getter, Xzibit the rhyme spitter 

Snoop Dogg the boss, we gangsta at all costs 

Y'all niggas is so soft and pussy so fuck off 

'Fore one of my niggas draw that hammer and dump off 

It's kush, you gon' cough {*cough-cough*} 

Yeah, inhale the smoke 

Bandana hang, bang the Coast my nigga 

(West Coast) 

My heart beat for the (West Coast) 

We grow the best weed on the (West Coast) 

We lowride on the (West Coast) 

So I'mma die throwing up the (West Coast) 

My heart beat for the (West Coast) 

We grow the best weed on the (West Coast) 

Still lowridin' on the (West Coast) 

You should take a trip and visit the (West Coast)