California Classic Kokane (Ft. Big Tray Deee, Tha Chill, Diirty OG'z, Kurupt & Weazel Loc)

[Intro]
This is radio station 2k point G
On your radio dial
And we are here live
With the Diirty OGz
This record here is Kokane
Featuring the Diirty OGz
Right

[Hook: Kokane]
There's no place
No place like home
Where the gangstas roam
And roll on chrome
It's just that Californian classic
We smoking good
We keeps it hood
Just like a real nigga should
I wish you would
It's just that Californian Classic

[Verse 1: Tha Chill]
Kokane this special
This a toast from the boogie
Gangsta's don't dance
Lil' gangbang rookie
I get it from the truth in the booth like Tookie
I'm so california on ya'
Blowing on that ganja
And we tipping wth them T tops
All black everything in my I-Roc
Huh, I got that scoop it
Get higher than a mink coat
Baby here hoop this
So gangsta the homies gone loot this
Iller, killer, cali do it Eazy we Ruthless
The chill got em' on the steering wheel
Skipping past the palm trees
90 degrees in something classic
Me and koka' keep it lit
We ain't tripping of shit
They can suck my dick
Cause this classic
Coming straight from the left side
Westside, best side , fire it up, let's ride