Our motivation for this song came about as we witnessed more and more the West Coast getting over looked, and the fact we felt we could do a new California song justice. Instead of just making a new California song.
Lyrics
The Lost Angels: Killa Cali Way feat L.A.X.
(Cypher) I’m feelin' like a big tyma cause I’m so fly/ young c.y.p.h.e.r. y'all know I/ stay puttin' it down fo killa c.a.l.i./ been livin' in southern california all my life/ born and raised in c.a./ Is where I’m gone die/ rydaz with glocks on ever block and that’s no lie/ pointing pistles out the window when they roll by/ drive by's, lots a dro/ it don’t get dry we smoking on some bomb indo/ so we stay high/ we smoking on a daily basis but that’s alright/ a lotta niggas don’t like us cause we start fights/ but fuck em, niggas want it we touch em, load it cock it and bust em/ get em, got em I stuck em/ cali women I love em/ all a the different races/ don’t take em home they give me dome in public places/ I’m from the G I’m gettin' creme and dodging cases/ me and my team collecting cheese in large payments/ I see why niggas hate us/ we winning like the lakers/ we kings and we raiders/ the fiends call us waiters/
(CHORUS)
The killa cali way
The killa cali way
The killa cali waaaaaaaay
The killa cali way
(Sub hook)
If you sitting and listening it'll get you up
If you paying attention it'll get you pumped
If you sipping and drinking it'll get you drunk
If you talking too stupid it'll get you jumped
If you smoking that ly it'll get you high
If you hanging with g's it'll get you right
If you slanging and banging it'll get you real
But if you slanging and banging it'll get you killed
But we do it anyway!
(Full Chorus)
The killa cali way
The killa cali way
The killa cali waaaaaaay
The killa cali way
(this california man)
The killa cali way
(they'll run up on ya man)
The killa cali waaaaaaay
(then you a gonna man)
The killa cali way
(i gotta warn ya man)
(L.A.X.) I’m reppin' killa california nigga born and raised/ out here niggas learn to bust K's at a early age/ I’m just 19 and seen too many things/ my niggas been catching cases like niggas catching aids/ we make money but we don’t make it the legal way/ I’m out here tryin' get mo chips than frito lays/ hit up bam saturday he give me that fresh fade/ if I aint got the cash then I hit him back the next day/ see its a rat race making cheese chasing these paips/ and the police be them cats that be in for the chase/ so you gotta be like the roaches and look out for the raid/ cause they will run in your place anytime any day/ searching for yay and guns/ and other illegal drugs they bussing wit no warning/ and they don't need a warrant/ fuck the ones they be on my niggaz too damn much/ can't even dip in a cutty cause they bumping you up/ every corner that you hit, niggaz hittin you up//
(Full Chorus)
(Skitzo) cali pack heat like no other place/ don't harass me ask me bout no other state/ keep mashin back seat down another straight/ post blowed of that dro the killa kali way/(the killa kali way)/ that's kali for ya/ betta yet California/ Mexican roll thick like fat stomachs/and niggaz get paid off that yay and chronic/ craving carnage/ mafukkas here they make pay for parking/ wit that broad all day and she do not play matter a fact she the dame that start it/ she usually in a waist or pocket/ so he ducks and dodger/ charger and get fade clippers not barbers/ we been made mobsters mob harder/ above ya'll the franchise and them starters/ nigga we in california//
(sub hook)
