n*ggas From Calli lyrics

[cmt]
Yeah b*tches
We got the motherf*ckin n*ggas from cali, ya know what I'm sayin?
E-a-ski, rally ral and master p
But yo ski
Kick it like this g

[e-a-ski]
A n*gga don't get no respect
Unless a motherf*cker gotta come and snap some necks
So I play that game like it 'posed to be played
Cause ski and cmt is not the one that's gonna daze
Yeah I see n*ggas jockin n*ggas like a b*tch
Just cause the punk made one local hit
Even my homies get brainwashed by that sh*t
The look at me and say, man ski is doin it
f*ck all that, I ain't givin up props
Until I hear the motherf*ckin n*gga album drop
So I get p*ssed and take it out on wax
And think how the f*ck they sign this one dimensional artist to a damn
Contract
But life moves on, huh
And while it's movin I write about it in my f*ckin songs
I pack a nine double l just incase
I talk sh*t and they wanna front me to my face
Punk n*ggas wanna get respect
But disrespect, but it don't even work like that
It's all about the mighty dollar
Whoever controls the dead presidents control the power
So watch your back in this game see
Cause n*ggas get lame see, but they can't f*ck with me
I might be humble but I'm only givin [?]
So motherf*ckers can't jack a n*gga from cali
[cmt]
Yeah b*tches just like that, ya know what I'm sayin?
But yo, another n*gga from cali
His name is rally ral
So yo ral
School these motherf*ckers

[rally ral]
When will motherf*ckers learn, f*ckin around with me you get burned
It's all a battle brother, comin up on it firm
Nine one was the year for school
And nine two's for rules
And nine three's for rulin
Huh, any motherf*cker out there
You keep f*ckin around I have you rappin in a wheelchair
Cause rally ral don't play no way
I'd rather slay a motherf*cker like all day
So I'm a rock it on till the end then
It's a neccessity for me to keep lendin
Funky tracks for the wack to improve on
Listen to the n*gga rally or move on
Because I got rhymes for the young and old
I got a style for the middle class and low
Whoever said that rally ral couldn't deliver
I have your f*ckin ass goin up a river
Just like a boat goin mainstream
I have your f*ckin body doin the same thing
So now you know not to f*ck around with rally
A n*gga-n*gga-n*gga-n*gga-n*gga from cali
[cmt]
Yeah that's a n*gga you don't wanna f*ck with but yo
This is another motherf*ckin n*gga from cali
Master p
So yo p
Do me a favor man
Slip it

[master p]
Slip in my motherf*ckin [?] feelin f*cked up
Three n*ggas from cali in this game and done came up
Livin but never givin and givin but steady livin
And droppin more motherf*ckin sh*t then a stage of pigeons
Rollin, three n*ggas we hella deep
[?] the gat in the hood when you know me
The m, the a, the s, the t, the e, the r
And if you f*ck with the p
You won't live to see a month cause I'm a n*gga out the game
Makin that bank, I'm from the motherf*ckin bay so I'm f*ckin with dank
And if a n*gga cold run up he get's done up
Jacked for his motherf*ckin daytons cause it's a come up
California, the state of the homocides
n*ggas into bangin and doin f*ckin drive by's
So welcome to my motherf*ckin hood b*tch
I told you last year that p don't take no bullsh*t
And if you run up and run up and run up and run up and run up
Bam motherf*ckin punk you get done up
Huh, in other words you get tossed like salad
C tell them who we are
[cmt]
We them n*ggas from cali
Yeah b*tches
E-a-ski, rally ral, master p
Comin up for the nine two, know what I'm sayin?
You stupid ass b*tches
Can't f*ck with the

The n*ggas, the n*ggas, the n*ggas from cali
(repeats till end)