going back to cali
notorious b.i.g.
yo big wake up wake up baby
yo. yo big wake yo' ass up c'mon
i'm up! i'm up. *mumbling* i'm up i'm up
c'mon now it's a quarter to six we got the 7:30 flight
yo take down this information
tell your girl then to remember it or somethin
you know we gotta get this paper
alright 7:30 i'ma meet you at the airport
when the lala hits ya lyrics just splits ya
either i'm witcha or against ya
back through that maze i sent ya
talkin to the rap inventor
gettin head from some chick he know
see it's all about the cheddar
and the weed -- sticky green
mad cause i got my dick sucked
i'ma spell my name one more time
recognize a real don when you see juan/one
sippin on booze in the house of blues
if i got to choose a coast i got to choose the east
but that don't mean a nigga can't rest in the west
see some nice breasts in the west
smoke some nice sess in the west
all i got is beef with those that violate me
suitcase filled with clothes
b.i.g. frequently floss hoes at roscoe's
spend about a week on venice beach
with some freaks from frisco
scream biggie biggie gimme one more chance
i be whippin on the freeway
on the celly-celly with my homeboy lance
pass hash from left to right
only got five blunts left to light
paid a visit to versace stores
bet she suck until i ain't got no more
only in l.a. bust on bitches be-lly
is it to rock the tri-state?
or do you wanna see about seven digits