your bags. California's burning to the ground. Wake up and grab your things. You and I are leaving Los Angeles. Hey, burn it down, burn it down. Hey, burn
Translation: Smoke or Fire. California's Burning.
kal?m (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let's hunt enemies) Akal?m, haydi bu battle'? kazanal?m (Let's go, let's win this battle) (We started in the Midwest
to smoke away my stress The only coats you'll see, locs and Dickie suits or moguls Chirp my nigga JT Lo in the booths, it's over My niggas cut throat
' busier You only had two shots, I'm watchin' you get dizzier Who got my lighter? Your pants on fire I won't stop buzzin' till I retire I'm from California
before you get onto the bridge, around one big turn, you'll come up to the place where the sex chemicals burned up. I repeat, where the sex chemicals burned
nitrate Like this I'll... burn up my fingertips, roof's on fire Fine, just let me get in and find a good place to sit It's fucking freezing out, who got
smoke away my stress The only coats you'll see locs and dickie suits or molguls Chirp my nigga JTLo in the booths it's ova [Hook:] My niggas cut throat
planet?s unanimous Killa Kaz?ll fuck anybody, Tech is calamitous Leave ?em in the dust, anybody, Tech when I?m standin? up Tech is hostile, he?s awful
here forever - motherfuckers It's like this ninety-seven Aight my niggaz and my niggarettes Let's do it like this I'ma rub your ass in the moonshine Let's
deal with that then hit the door SwishaHouse Bitch now get crunk or get ghost [Slim Thug] Now get crunk or get ghost, cause I make mike smoke I'm Slim
with that then hit the door SwishaHouse Bitch now get crunk or get ghost [Slim Thug] Now get crunk or get ghost, cause I make mike smoke I'm Slim Thug
or fourth try tryin to tongue kiss the SKY I'ma liar, I don't smoke but I down my Coke and scotches For the hardest artists out, everybody is watchin Koch's