Going Back To Cali Lyrics

When the lala 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 ***** 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 ****, sticky green
No seeds ***** 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 **** ******
And my ***** ******, 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 one 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 ***** can't rest in the West See some nice ******* in the West
Smoke some nice sess in the West, y'all ****** is a mess Thinkin' I'm gon' stop, givin' L.A. props [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/going-back-to-cali-lyrics-notorious-big.html ] 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 **** at Roscoe's If I wanna ****** her, take her to Fat burger Spend about a week on Venice Beach Sippin' Cristal, 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 *******, 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 ****** left to light, I'm set tonight Paid a visit to Versace stores Bet she suck until I ain't got no more, only in L.A.
Bust on ******* belly, rub it in they tummy Lick it, say it's yummy, then **** yo' man What's 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 **** hoe's 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 ...