[ti: state of emergency]
[ar:the game]
[al: l.a.x.]
[00:00.00]the game - state of emergency(feat. ice cube)
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[00:08.00]our muzik - 歐美音樂主題論壇
[00:12.86][verse 1]
[00:13.17]one fuckin nigga in the projects killin'
[00:15.09]the same motherfucker that would burn down the villains
[00:17.70]where the niggas blunt full of that
[00:19.34]you know, who gone take you back to compton in that 64 two door
[00:22.85]sub woofers in the trunk kickin' that lethal injection
[00:25.50]a hood nigga lost with no direction
[00:28.85]so he bought a black smith & wesson
[00:30.76]strapped on his vest and that's his protection
[00:33.67]at the intersection waitin' on the robber
[00:35.80]cuz in the city of angels it's all about survival,
[00:38.53]
[00:43.65]where the ghetto birds flyin over my auntie's and my cuzin's house
[00:47.57]tell me what they buzzin bout
[00:48.92]the little homie got smoked on the corner
[00:51.21]and now his momma cryin', dead in califronia
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[00:53.85][chorus]
[00:54.05]
[00:55.87]till the chronic blunt don't burn
[00:57.54]and you can't see nuthin' but the ghetto bird light shinin
[01:00.56]
[01:01.95]california ain't a state it's a army
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[01:07.13]till the chronic blunt don't burn
[01:08.03]and you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
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[01:12.26]california ain't a state it's a army
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[01:14.65][verse 2]
[01:14.82]jumped in my impala took a trip to the swap meat,
[01:17.10]the scoop bought ego trippin and some white t's
[01:19.80]cus some niggas in my old hood don't like me
[01:22.12]time to put the niggas on check, like my nike's
[01:24.82]shoulda heard my my nigga mack 10 on the chirp
[01:27.13]all i need is me and my bitch,
[01:28.71]if you scared go to church,
[01:29.98]cuz in califorinia niggas crack heads for the turf
[01:32.43]and life ain't nuthin but teck-9's and dirt
[01:34.95]dippin through the the jungles, my escalade hit a dip
[01:37.06]here come the gorillas in the mist
[01:40.11]and they dressed like ice cube was in 96
[01:42.66]stone cold jherri curl and not one drip
[01:45.36]i sleep with the worms before i swim with the fish
[01:47.88]and i ride with my niggas before i roll witta bitch
[01:50.47]if it don't make dollars it don't make sense
[01:53.06]and i almost got shot because i hit a fence
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[01:55.74][chorus]
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[01:57.66]till the chronic blunt don't burn
[01:59.40]and you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[02:02.26]
[02:03.43]california ain't a state it's a army
[02:06.33]
[02:07.86]till the chronic blunt don't burn
[02:09.77]and you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[02:12.63]
[02:14.23]california ain't a state it's a army
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[02:16.28][verse 3]
[02:16.46]
[02:19.22]niggas tried to straight up jack me and now they both dead
[02:21.76]third little nigga got away on his mo-ped
[02:24.17]caught him 'round the corner put the beam on his forehead
[02:26.88]jumped in the impala then smashed through the light
[02:29.32]without a one time in sight,
[02:30.83]so i bust a right on century headed to the l.a.x.
[02:34.80]where there ain't nuthin but fly bitches and checks
[02:37.28]in and out of lanes and i almost wrecked
[02:39.48]off brand a nigga in the 600 throwin up his set
[02:42.28]he must don't know i got the 40 on deck
[02:44.47]and the teck tryin be sh??? time to flex
[02:47.33]it's the third this shit happened to me all day
[02:49.84]guess it's time to add another dead body to the throw away
[02:52.67]so i turned down my spice 1 tape and hit the switch
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[02:57.89][chorus]
[02:58.03]
[02:59.56]till the chronic blunt don't burn
[03:01.37]and you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[03:04.19]
[03:05.98]california ain't a state it's a army
[03:08.25]
[03:10.07]till the chronic blunt don't burn
[03:11.59]and you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[03:14.58]
[03:16.12]california ain't a state it's a army
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[03:26.48]california ain't a state it's a army!
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