[Intro: The Game & Bilal]
California sunshine
California sunshine
Good morning, Los Angeles, it's a scorching day in our sun land, taking a look at our highs today (California sunshine in the summertime)
Ninety-five degrees in downtown (Oh, you blow my mind)
God damn, it's hot out this motherfucker
High nineties in the valley
Along the beaches, you'll get temperatures in the eighties
And nothing but clear skies (California sunshine)
Along the rest of our sun land later today, expect temperatures in the eighties and low nineties (Ayo, Bilal, what's up? In the summertime)
Bringing some records out in Compton, expect only sunny skies (California sunshine in the summertime)
And out in the Inland Empire it's going to be really, really hot (California sunshine)
And even hotter weather is expected for the rest of the week (In the summertime)
With triple digit temperatures on the way (California sunshine)
Stay cool, California, it's going to be a really, really hot summer (In the summertime)
[Verse 1: The Game]
Last year, Jazze Pha got stuck up inside the Grand Lux
The most recent was 50 in Angola, that's what's up
Any rapper can get touched, any bitch can get fucked
Under the California sun, Impalas and big trucks
They say Suge got knocked out, but don't play that nigga cheap
'Cause your body might wash up by the courts of Venice Beach
Ain't shit sweet but my Swisher, ain't shit buzzing but my liquor
Cali' chickens go to the A to strip and come back a little thicker
With more ass than Deelishis, that's my flavor of love
We make it rain like Rain Man when he played with The Glove
I'm the King to you pawn niggas, Punisher, Spawn niggas
Playing in green, Paul Pierce to you LeBron niggas
We done barbequed, front and back lawned niggas
Summer Jam, throw your ass off stage, Akon niggas
We drink Kool-Aid with the ice on your arm, nigga
Take that Champion hoodie off in the California sunshine
California sunshine
California sunshine
Good morning, Los Angeles, it's a scorching day in our sun land, taking a look at our highs today (California sunshine in the summertime)
Ninety-five degrees in downtown (Oh, you blow my mind)
God damn, it's hot out this motherfucker
High nineties in the valley
Along the beaches, you'll get temperatures in the eighties
And nothing but clear skies (California sunshine)
Along the rest of our sun land later today, expect temperatures in the eighties and low nineties (Ayo, Bilal, what's up? In the summertime)
Bringing some records out in Compton, expect only sunny skies (California sunshine in the summertime)
And out in the Inland Empire it's going to be really, really hot (California sunshine)
And even hotter weather is expected for the rest of the week (In the summertime)
With triple digit temperatures on the way (California sunshine)
Stay cool, California, it's going to be a really, really hot summer (In the summertime)
[Verse 1: The Game]
Last year, Jazze Pha got stuck up inside the Grand Lux
The most recent was 50 in Angola, that's what's up
Any rapper can get touched, any bitch can get fucked
Under the California sun, Impalas and big trucks
They say Suge got knocked out, but don't play that nigga cheap
'Cause your body might wash up by the courts of Venice Beach
Ain't shit sweet but my Swisher, ain't shit buzzing but my liquor
Cali' chickens go to the A to strip and come back a little thicker
With more ass than Deelishis, that's my flavor of love
We make it rain like Rain Man when he played with The Glove
I'm the King to you pawn niggas, Punisher, Spawn niggas
Playing in green, Paul Pierce to you LeBron niggas
We done barbequed, front and back lawned niggas
Summer Jam, throw your ass off stage, Akon niggas
We drink Kool-Aid with the ice on your arm, nigga
Take that Champion hoodie off in the California sunshine
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