Lletres:
Low California

Drop it low to cost to cost from the cellar to the floor from the beach of California to the shore. All my girl's say "Ah" All my girl's say "Oh" All

the glasses ..nice lashes ... I put it on the California ... [Chorus:] Always .. to compete me up, I'm driven I'll be in the .. new whips like the driven Though low

I left my home in Norfolk, Virginia California on my mind I stranded that Greyhound And rode in into Raleigh and on across Caroline We stopped in Charlotte

O.G. 'Cause O.G. means, means you a original gangsta Understand pure motherfuckin' man Ain't no police or judges, just nigga's holdin' grudges You mark ass bitches is low

go girl California face with a down south rump California face with a down south rump California face with a down south rump Ba, ba, baby girl scrumptious, uh uh she dumb California

your eyes somebody tell her i need her to be here by my side your pretty eyes, pretty smile, pretty down low low your pretty eyes, pretty smile, pretty down low low

Yeah, Brick City Yeah, Gilla, yo, gilla Yo, Brick City, when it comes to grabbin' steel You could post me down low like Shaq O'Neil You'll be spittin

it on the low" If I take her to my house she won't say no I burn rubber with the bitch in my fo'-fifty-fo' California niggas drop the top and roll Stare

time To handle business nigga lay low Presentin' more urban tales of crack sales An black mail, an black males, peelin' black males That?s why these California