Back to Cali lyrics

by

JAY-Z


O.C. ft. A. Bless - “Back to Cali”
[Emcee(s): A. Bless and O.C.]
[Producer(s): Buckwild]

[Intro: O.C.]
Holla! Uh! Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!

[Verse 1: A. Bless]
Bless and O.C. going back to Cali
High to the moon when I wrap the Cali
Cold in the arm—that’s how the watch be
Toast in the palm, and the cops watch me
We ain’t them n*ggas that spit off the head
We them n*ggas that’ll spit and off your head
n*ggas telling me “A, why you lost your mind?” Your brains
On the street—look—now you lost your mind
Bon Appetit, Mush soon to come
di*king your girl’s bush and I’m soon to c*m
Smooth and ride out, slow the pace up
Take shots like a 31 Pacer
Get your smoke on and throw your L’s up
One love, Corleone, and throw your L’s up
On the block with the fiends that cop the rock
In the drop with the gleam that rock the rock
Yeah, I eat pork, I ain’t God, but I’m building
Why the city wanna put gods in the building?
I don’t wear a lot of red but still a Diablo
Hit with 42, one more than Diallo
[Hook: O.C. and A. Bless]
Whoa!
Uh! People gonna
Feel us on this here. It’s Wildlife
Coming to you this year. Ayyo, out with the old
In with the new, new, yeah. Time for us
To make a million bucks this year. Yo, we could care
Less ‘bout those, we right here, doing what we do
Best with this with no fear. When me and Bless
Step in the place, they show fear. Yeah

[Verse 2: O.C.]
Yo, as a
Young lad, I used to eat my mush. Now I’m older
Baby pa, so they call me Mush. Come
Stepping in my face, get straight-up mushed ‘cause I was
Born from puss, don’t mean that I’m puss. I’m from the
BUSH-dash-W-I-C-K. Faggot n*ggas
They could suck a D-I-C-K. This is
Easy for me, flow is easily achieved, flow
Stay in my pockets in bulks, my proceeds go
Straight to the bank on the block rolling cee-lo, and
Guess who’s controlling the bank? Mush. Número uno
In the raps that I spank—Mush. Top rank
Who wanna rank on the kid? I’m no joke. Generals
I’ll snatch stripes off your chest and lower your ranks
It’s a brand new era, no room for errors. I’m from
Back when Acs was chromed out, we’re the terrors, ain’t
Nothing you can tell us. My n*ggas on the streets
Tell us who’s with us and who’s straight jealous
Chickens jealous, Sir Fly, I peep with third eye
I wink ‘em with the eye as I casually drive by
[Hook: O.C. and A. Bless]
People gonna
Feel us on this here. It’s Wildlife
Coming to you this year. Ayyo, out with the old
In with the new, new, yeah. Time for us
To make a million bucks this year. Yo, we could care
Less ‘bout those, we right here, doing what we do
Best with this with no fear. When me and Bless
Step in the place, they show fear. When me and O
Step in the place, they show fear. Yeah!

[Verse 3: A. Bless]
Ha!
When the Dutch gets stuffed, I’m coughing
b*tch-ass n*ggas get stuffed in coffins. I
Drove the bricks and puff the water
Get drove to the bridge and dumped in water. Y’all
Can’t stop us, it’s on and popping
Float in the coupe, and the chrome is popping
‘Cause I pack heavy metal like rock ‘n roll
Stop! When I pop, n*ggas drop and roll

[Verse 4: O.C.]
We c*ck and load. I repeat: we c*ck and load
On some Tommy Lee sh*t, dog, we rock ‘n roll
Bless’ll bless you, god, bless the child who stole. You get
Your fingertips burned to learn, progress, and grow. Never
Judge a book by the face. You catch ox to the face
I call you kid ‘cause I’m grown—know your place
O.C. and Bless, Bless and O.C. This be some
Fly sh*t, y’all, so sing the chorus with me
[Hook: O.C. and A. Bless]
People gonna
Feel us on this here. It’s Wildlife
Coming to you this year. Out with the old
In with the new, new, yeah. Time for us
To make a million bucks this year. We could care
Less ‘bout those, we right here, doing what we do
Best with this with no fear. When me and Bless
Step in the place, they show fear. When me and O
Step in the place, they show fear. Yeah!
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