Foreign Allegiance - Ain't No Place lyrics

[Produced by Foreign Allegiance] [Ladies singin'] [Verse 1] Uh The sky is the beginnin' A n***a lyin', if he tell you different I will never stop my shine, with a limit Oh My to the Goodness, comin' raw with a winner Young California, I can run away from winter Young Cube, baby, might catch a n***a chillin' Spillin' champagne on the ground Blowin' those to the ceiling Started from the bottom, but then Dough brought the swishers Now a n***a so high, swear I'm sh**tin' on the pigeons n***as ain't been to Cali, then you don't know what you missin' Up in Staples Center, like f**in' Achilles Tendon Primitive Tee, Laker fitted, in some Chucks All gold everything, a n***a on his Jerry Buss b**hes throwin' pedals, at the feet of a G Call my team my regime, b**h, I be with some beasts And n***as best believe when we ride, we ride deep n***as know where I be: Palm trees and concrete [Hook] When this world ends, my Lord I pray Take time to save Califor-ni-a But oh my God Until that day Let me ride around the streets of LA With all the ladies singing [Ladies singin'] There's no place like home There's no place like home Cali ain't no place like home Ridin' through the streets of LA with all the ladies singin' [Verse 2] Always be aware of the dangers that's pursuin' [?], gold diggers and groupies Chillin' with this b**h who trynna be up in the movies Remind her, she sits in a topless jacuzzi Girl, I ain't trynna hear about your life I rather be in traffic on the 405 Higher than a Westbrook vertical Top back convertable Ain't heard of my car b**h don't worry, it ain't heard of you West side of the map California heir, hold on catch a contact 'cause we on that Cali sh** From the C to the A From the streets of LA From the beach to the bay It's West Coast sh** We do it for a living (my n***a) Four finger, two twisted up in the middle (my n***a) Come down to Cali and you can see how we do But either keep it 100 or keep it movin' [Hook] When this world ends, my Lord I pray Take time to save Califor-ni-a But oh my God Until that day Let me ride around the streets of LA With all the ladies singing [Bridge] There's no place like home There's no place like home Cali ain't no place like home Ridin' through the streets of LA with all the ladies singin' Let me ride around the streets of LA with all the ladies singin' Let me ride around the streets of LA with all the ladies singin'