California Breeze by YTCracker Lyrics
[Chorus]
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the marijuana leaves are grown
If you can see what the game done for me
Then you should leave the work at home
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the prima donna trees are born
If you're a star, everyone knows who you are
And you can do the work from home
[Verse 1]
I'm in the LA traffic, gettin' my Marley on
Hardly on point when I'm hittin' the joint
Battle cruiser show who's the new kid
Here with a stupid grin on his face, Melrose Place
Money hangin' out the Ecko pockets
Young and reckless vest, catch the Cali sweat
I'm a vet with the vibe on the Internet
Got em all buzzin', cousin like a hit of the Robitussin
Slight sag with a drag in my bag
And I transport my warez from here to there
Back to the lair, where the poolside tools lie
Next to the money and the mansion mami
Edamame with the sushi and a blunt rolled loosely
Speakers bumpin' like a goose G
Got the Bruce Lee, one-inch punch on the menu
Backstage at the venue
[Chorus]
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the marijuana leaves are grown
If you can see what the game done for me
Then you should leave the work at home
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the prima donna trees are born
If you're a star, everyone knows who you are
And you can do the work from home
[Verse 2]
I can't front on my service it's a necessary
Evil, even though the laws agree that I'm an outlaw
And I got it all, at my fingertips lie
A seemingly unlimited supply
If I leave about a week to dry
I'd have the product on the ready
And label it sativa heavy
Tell them that I'm on a mission
I'm a man of the people
And I keep all of my opportunities equal
I got a spot in the Hills where my homies chill
And a spot on the beach worthy of Robin Leach
Got a spot in the Peaks to be closer to space
And a couple of hotels on Boardwalk and Park Place
I'm an ace in the hole, rabbit in the hat
With the magical gift of gab in the game of rap
Yes, I'm gifted, in the art of gettin' lifted
Taylor Swifted, shifted, the breeze this way
[Chorus]
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the marijuana leaves are grown
If you can see what the game done for me
Then you should leave the work at home
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the prima donna trees are born
If you're a star, everyone knows who you are
And you can do the work from home
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the marijuana leaves are grown
If you can see what the game done for me
Then you should leave the work at home
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the prima donna trees are born
If you're a star, everyone knows who you are
And you can do the work from home
[Verse 1]
I'm in the LA traffic, gettin' my Marley on
Hardly on point when I'm hittin' the joint
Battle cruiser show who's the new kid
Here with a stupid grin on his face, Melrose Place
Money hangin' out the Ecko pockets
Young and reckless vest, catch the Cali sweat
I'm a vet with the vibe on the Internet
Got em all buzzin', cousin like a hit of the Robitussin
Slight sag with a drag in my bag
And I transport my warez from here to there
Back to the lair, where the poolside tools lie
Next to the money and the mansion mami
Edamame with the sushi and a blunt rolled loosely
Speakers bumpin' like a goose G
Got the Bruce Lee, one-inch punch on the menu
Backstage at the venue
[Chorus]
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the marijuana leaves are grown
If you can see what the game done for me
Then you should leave the work at home
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the prima donna trees are born
If you're a star, everyone knows who you are
And you can do the work from home
[Verse 2]
I can't front on my service it's a necessary
Evil, even though the laws agree that I'm an outlaw
And I got it all, at my fingertips lie
A seemingly unlimited supply
If I leave about a week to dry
I'd have the product on the ready
And label it sativa heavy
Tell them that I'm on a mission
I'm a man of the people
And I keep all of my opportunities equal
I got a spot in the Hills where my homies chill
And a spot on the beach worthy of Robin Leach
Got a spot in the Peaks to be closer to space
And a couple of hotels on Boardwalk and Park Place
I'm an ace in the hole, rabbit in the hat
With the magical gift of gab in the game of rap
Yes, I'm gifted, in the art of gettin' lifted
Taylor Swifted, shifted, the breeze this way
[Chorus]
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the marijuana leaves are grown
If you can see what the game done for me
Then you should leave the work at home
Taking knees in the California breeze
Where the prima donna trees are born
If you're a star, everyone knows who you are
And you can do the work from home