Lyrics:
Iron California

to my moving And vivid truth I?m doubting all the while that it's proven Have you thought you might should be in California Your tactile look of

through to my moving And vivid truth I?m doubting all the while that it's proven Have you thought you might should be in California Your tactile look

through to my moving And vivid truth I?m doubting all the while that it's proven Have you thought you might should be in California Your tactile

K P A Playa Miss me bout that U-ing nigga next up is J R Uh, tell ya Lil' J is down with us The boy Big Chief is down with us The nigga California is

t care [Master P] California to Virginia nigga, we don't care [Master P] See in these streets, anything goes My cousin in tha pen hittin that iron gettin

Somewhere in the city Built of iron and steel Where the water pumps through buildings Through a turbine wheel Somewhere there's a lady Calling 911 Frozen

Photographs of the best time you had Windows smudged by the speed Leaving home with our bags from Iron Street As morning turned into California And smoke

Bob Livingston/Gary P. Nunn Got my irons in the fire down in Texas Got a toe hold in Tennessee Got my foot in the door of that California Store Now I

in their eyes See the fire, I will defend Just keep on burning right to the end {chorus} One Step Closer Loneliness, a constant friend and lover I know well Crowded rooms the iron