[ VERSE 1: Bret E.B. ]
Coolin in Cali, goin far
Introduction to a brand new star
Comin from the west Hollywood
Best believe, to go we re good
Baskin in the sunshine, drink a little wine
A tender cutie, yo, you know I m gonna find
Livin on the beach underneath palm trees
Wear my shorts to show off the knees
That s the life, yo, you wanna live it
Do what I do, anything, you would give it
Like Sinatra do it my way
Job is the work, gettin paid the play
Cause I m
Coolin in Cali
Coolin in Cali
[ VERSE 2: Bret E.B. ]
Want some of this, well, I have no crew
You wanna do me harm, get the old 1 2
Combination, makin all bells ring
A fighter and a lover, yo, I m good at everything
Geffentown, so watch what you see
My word is bond, and this is gonna be
A frenzy of fun, man, it s insanity
Is he crazy? Forget the vanity
I like the path, though the road is dark
Make you move and groove as I make my mark
In history, leavin no mystery
Don t like defeat, goin for victory
Coolin
Coolin in Cali
Coolin in Cali
[ VERSE 3: Bret E.B. ]
Like a Snicker I satisfy
Overcome? Don t even try
Chillin like a villain, but I live like a king
This is Cali Cali you know how I swing
Look around, take in the beauty
Not to mention all the fly cuties
Keep your arm pumpin as the two break wild
Listen to the music, enjoy the style
I wanna party, yes, have some fun
The night is young and we just begun
So come along upon a journey to a land unknown
Deliver you from evil and bring you home
Coolin in Cali
Coolin in Cali
Clap your hands
To what he s doin
Clap clap clap clap clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
[ VERSE 4: Bret E.B. ]
Not a game, don t play me like Calico
I get punani because you love the dicko
Drink a Mai Thai, sit in the sand
Rock the house you know I can
The energzier make you all go oy!
I m worth a million, you re just a toy
I buy my brew, yes, all year round
You re lookin for what I have found
California girls in bikinis
Make a wish, cause I m your djini
The way I m livin, you think it s a dream
Break your neck to be down with the scene
Coolin in
Coolin in
[ VERSE 5: Bret E.B. ]
You and I I, I... what it is
Droppin science, takin care of biz
7A3 immortal majesty
Here s the order, and it s gonna be
California boy raised in East New York
Gettin paid top dollar for the way that I talk
Listen to my words, cause the teacher must teach
Take a sentence and rhythm, commence to speak
Native of Brooklyn, live in L.A.
Chill in the crib, write the rhymes to say
And when it s over, the pen is smokin and worn
Coolin in Cali, peace I m gone
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