BASEBOSTED's video: HD BASS BOOSTED: GOING BACK TO CALI BIGGIE SMALLS

[phone number being dialed] [phone rings three times] [Biggie] Yo! [P. Dad] Yo Big wake up wake up baby [Biggie] Mmm, yo... [P. Dad] Yo Big wake yo` ass up c`mon [Biggie] I`m up! I`m up. *mumbling* I`m up I`m up [P. Dad] Big, wake up! [Biggie] I`m up baby, what the fuck, man? What`s up? [P. Dad] C`mon now it`s a quarter to six we got the 7:30 flight [Biggie] Mmm, *mumbling* yeah [P. Dad] Yo Big Big, Big [Biggie] Yeah I hear you dogg, I hear you, alright, 7 :30 [P. Dad] Yo take down this information [Biggie] Ain`t no pen [P. Dad] Tell your girl then to remember it or somethin [Biggie] Aight honey, yeah write this down [P. Dad] Aight, ummm, flight five-oh-four [Biggie] Five-oh-four [P. Dad] Leaving Kennedy [Biggie] mumbling Kennedy [P. Dad] On the L-A-X [Biggie] Oh! Cali?? [P. Dad] No doubt baby, you know we gotta get this paper [Biggie] Ahh, no doubt, aight [P. Dad] You aight? [Biggie] I`m up, I`m up [P. Dad] Yo Big [Biggie] I`m UP man [P. Dad] Flight five-oh-four [Biggie] Alright 7 :30 I`ma meet you at the airport [P. Dad] California [Biggie] Yeh [phone clicks] [Verse One: Notorious B.I.G.] When the lala hits ya lyrics just splits ya Head so hard, that ya hat can`t fit ya Either I`m witcha or against ya Format venture, back through that maze I sent ya Talkin to the rap inventor Nigga wit the game tight, Bic that flame right Spell my name right, B-I, Double-G, I-E Iced out lights out, me and Ceasar Leo Gettin head from some chick he know See it`s all about the cheddar, nobody do it better Going back to Cali, strictly for the weather Women, and the weed -- sticky green No seeds bitch please, Poppa ain`t soft Dead up in the Hood, ain`t no love lost Got me mixed up, you drunk them licks up Mad cause I got my dick sucked and my balls licked, forfeit, the game is mine I`ma spell my name one more time, check it Its the, N-O, T-O, R-I, O U-S, you just, lay down, slow Recognize a real Don when you see Juan/one Sippin on booze in the House of Blues [Chorus: repeat 4X] I`m going going, back back, to Cali Cali [Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G.] If I got to choose a coast I got to choose the East I live out there, so don`t go there But that don`t mean a nigga can`t rest in the West See some nice breasts in the West Smoke some nice sess in the West, y`all niggaz is a mess Thinkin I`m gon stop, givin L.A. props All I got is beef with those that violate me I shall annihilate thee Case closed, suitcase filled with clothes Linens and things, I begin things People start to flash, 818`s, 213`s 313`s, B.I.G. Frequently floss hoes at Roscoe`s If I wanna squirt her, take her to Fatburger Spend about a week on Venice Beach Sippin Crist-o, with some freaks from Frisco [Chorus] [Verse Three: Notorious B.I.G.] Cali got gunplay, models on the runway Scream Biggie Biggie gimme One More Chance I be whippin on the freeway, the NYC way On the celly-celly with my homeboy Lance Pass hash from left to right Only got five blunts left to light, I`m set tonight Paid a visit to Versace stores Bet she suck until I ain`t got no more, only in L.A. Bust on bitches be-lly, rub it in they tummy Lick it, say it`s yummy, then fuck yo` man Fuck your plan, is it to rock the Tri-State? Almost gold, 5 G`s at show gate Or do you wanna see about seven digits Fuck hoes exquisite, Cali, great place to visit [Chorus] [Chorus] [Chorus: Again to fade]