Killa cali 创作者：
Yg

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调：D# minor

Verse 1
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I'm
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from
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killer,
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killer Cali'
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We ride low- low Chevys and Caddys
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Palm trees and kush smoke,
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good weather and baddies
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In the city, you can lose your life,
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gotta move to the Valley

Verse 2
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Killer Cali' where I live,
that's where I'm from
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Don't overdose,
don't get killed where I'm from
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The lights is bright,
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the parties is fun
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Becomin' a bum,
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the chances is young
Gangbangers on every corner,
that's who we become
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Influenced by the big homie,
how I probably began
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Go through hell,
but if you make it out, you won
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Floor seats at Staples
Center, where Gigi was
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In Oakland, it's side shows on the daily
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Out in the Bay, the splash
brothers goin' crazy
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Out in  LA, it's red and blue paisleys
Out of town, let's move here
'cause the weather and ladies
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In LA, the next superstar
is in the makin'
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Athletes and actors,
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we produced the greatest
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Rappers and trappers, nigga,
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we produced the greatest
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From the same place some of the
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greatest got taken

Verse 3
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Em Em 
 
I'm from killer, killer Cali'
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We ride low- low Chevys and
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Caddys
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Palm trees and kush smoke,
Em Em 
 
good weather and baddies
Am Am 
 
In the city, you can lose your life,
Em Em 
 
gotta move to the Valley

Verse 4
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Biggie got killed here,
Whitney got killed here
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Whitney overdosed,
she died 'cause she got lit here
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Pop Smoke got killed here,
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they took Nip' here
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And that's my dawg, man,
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I wish I would've been there
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'Pac got killed in Vegas,
that's like he got killed here
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Suge got blackballed,
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he went to jail and y'all still scared
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Bullets done put my homies in
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wheelchairs
Got survivor's guilt 'cause I'm still here
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Purple vault, oxycodone and some
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codeine (Codeine)
How they let Michael Jack' be
a dope fiend? (Dope fiend)
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Nigga, you trippin' with the doc tors,
should have told him
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Eazy died right tryna make
it right with his old team
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Nate gone, Dolla gone, B- Brazy too
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Mac Miller, Marilyn Monroe, my city painful
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From a city where the le  gend
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get halo'd (Halo'd)

Verse 5
In Los Angeles, we lost angels
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Em Em 
 
I'm from killer, killer Cali'
Am Am 
 
We ride low- low Chevys and
Em Em 
 
Caddys
F F 
 
Palm trees and kush smoke,
Em Em 
 
good weather and baddies
Am Am 
 
In the city, you can lose your life,
Em Em 
 
gotta move to the Valley
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G G 
 
I'm from killer, killer Cali'
F F 
 
G G 
 
C C 
 
We ride low- low Chevys and Caddys
F F 
 
Palm trees and kush smoke,
G G 
 
good weather and baddies
Dm Dm 
 
In the city, you can lose your life,
Am Am 
 
G G 
 
gotta move to the Valley

Verse 6
I'm from killer, killer Cali'
We ride low- low Chevys and Caddys
Palm trees and kush smoke,
good weather and baddies
In the city, you can lose your
life, gotta move to the Valley