[ti: State Of Emergency]
[ar:The Game]
[al: L.A.X.]

[00:00.00]The Game - State Of Emergency(Feat. Ice Cube)
[00:03.00](lyrics by @oMuzik!)
[00:08.00]Our Muzik - 歐美音樂主題論壇
[00:12.86][Verse 1]
[00:13.17]One fuckin nigga in the projects killin'
[00:15.09]The same motherfucker that would burn down the villains
[00:17.70]Where the niggas blunt full of that
[00:19.34]You know, who gone take you back to Compton In that 64 two door
[00:22.85]Sub woofers in the trunk kickin' that lethal injection
[00:25.50]A hood nigga lost with no direction
[00:28.85]so he bought a black smith & wesson
[00:30.76]strapped on his vest and that's his protection
[00:33.67]At the intersection waitin' on the robber
[00:35.80]cuz in the city of Angels it's all about survival,
[00:38.53]motherf**k the 5-0, They wanna see you DOA, welcome to L.A.
[00:43.65]Where the ghetto birds flyin over my auntie's and my cuzin's house
[00:47.57]tell me what they buzzin bout
[00:48.92]the little homie got smoked on the corner
[00:51.21]And now his momma cryin', dead in califronia
[00:53.61]
[00:53.85][Chorus]
[00:54.05]Motherf**kers ain't gone learn,
[00:55.87]Till the chronic blunt don't burn
[00:57.54]And you can't see nuthin' but the ghetto bird light shinin
[01:00.56]through the f**kin' palm trees,
[01:01.95]California ain't a state it's a army
[01:04.14]
[01:05.81]Motherf**kers ain't gone learn,
[01:07.13]Till the chronic blunt don't burn
[01:08.03]And you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[01:10.66]through the f**kin palm trees,
[01:12.26]California ain't a state it's a army
[01:14.43]
[01:14.65][Verse 2]
[01:14.82]Jumped in my impala took a trip to the swap meat,
[01:17.10]The scoop bought EGO trippin and some white T's
[01:19.80]Cus some niggas in my old hood don't like me
[01:22.12]time to put the niggas on check, like my Nike's
[01:24.82]shoulda heard my my nigga Mack 10 on the chirp
[01:27.13]All I need is me and my bitch,
[01:28.71]If you scared go to church,
[01:29.98]Cuz in Califorinia niggas crack heads for the turf
[01:32.43]And life ain't nuthin but Teck-9's and dirt
[01:34.95]Dippin through the the jungles, my escalade hit a dip
[01:37.06]Here come the gorillas in the mist
[01:40.11]and they dressed like Ice Cube was in 96
[01:42.66]Stone cold jherri curl and not one drip
[01:45.36]I sleep with the worms before I swim with the fish
[01:47.88]And I ride with my niggas before I roll witta bitch
[01:50.47]If it don't make dollars it don't make sense
[01:53.06]And I almost got shot because I hit a fence
[01:55.55]
[01:55.74][Chorus]
[01:55.93]Motherf**kers ain't gone learn,
[01:57.66]Till the chronic blunt don't burn
[01:59.40]And you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[02:02.26]through the f**kin palm trees,
[02:03.43]California ain't a state it's a army
[02:06.33]
[02:06.39]Motherf**kers ain't gone learn,
[02:07.86]Till the chronic blunt don't burn
[02:09.77]And you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[02:12.63]through the f**kin palm trees,
[02:14.23]California ain't a state it's a army
[02:16.10]
[02:16.28][Verse 3]
[02:16.46]
[02:16.62]Call the U.S. government and tell em it's a mutherf**kin code red,
[02:19.22]Niggas tried to straight up jack me and now they both dead
[02:21.76]third little nigga got away on his mo-ped
[02:24.17]caught him 'round the corner put the beam on his forehead
[02:26.88]Jumped in the impala then smashed through the light
[02:29.32]without a one time in sight,
[02:30.83]So I bust a right on Century headed to the L.A.X.
[02:34.80]where there ain't nuthin but fly bitches and checks
[02:37.28]In and out of lanes and I almost wrecked
[02:39.48]Off Brand a nigga in the 600 throwin up his set
[02:42.28]he must don't know I got the 40 on deck
[02:44.47]and the teck tryin be Sh??? time to flex
[02:47.33]it's the third this shit happened to me all day
[02:49.84]guess it's time to add another dead body to the throw away
[02:52.67]So I turned down my Spice 1 tape and hit the switch
[02:55.56]emptied the whole clip in his f**kin face
[02:57.52]
[02:57.71]
[02:57.89][Chorus]
[02:58.03]Motherf**kers ain't gone learn,
[02:59.56]Till the chronic blunt don't burn
[03:01.37]And you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[03:04.19]through the f**kin palm trees,
[03:05.98]California ain't a state it's a army
[03:08.25]
[03:08.59]Motherf**kers ain't gone learn,
[03:10.07]Till the chronic blunt don't burn
[03:11.59]And you can't see nuthin but the ghetto bird light shinin
[03:14.58]through the f**kin palm trees,
[03:16.12]California ain't a state it's a army
[03:19.59]
[03:26.48]California ain't a state it's a army!
[03:28.59]The Game - State Of Emergency(Feat. Ice Cube) lyrics by @oMuzik!