Juda Jmar - California Postcards [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Im from a place where not everybody been in
Where you gotta make moves and try in get it where you fit it
So if you fucking riding nigga go and start your engine
Cuz we ain't hert nobody we just trying to act ignent(ignorant)
Im from a place cool breeze shake the palm trees, and the fog so thick that it resembles steam
And niggas down to ride only in ya memory
Where we only get along if we blowing trees
Im from a place they don’t have a lot of tan lines
Where the ocean’s breeze slaps scream lullabye
And we only drink cuz another day alive
Kids talking jive, roll it up a vibe
Rain wind or snow another spliff to the throat
Cuzz we all gotta hustle heart filled with hope
From where they not at but where they wanna be
Living life to the fullest California dream!!!!
Purple Moss, gold teeth, love to floss
Down to ride, joan of arc
Hottest girls , coldest hearts
Who wanna pull ya card cuz the streets in hard
Orange lights you can see the stars
Little codine got you leaning hard
Kush got a newbie seeing starts

[Hook]
California love (X4)

[Verse 2]
If they twisting up they fingers than they probly got them bangers
Cops shot a man dead he “he thought it was his tazer”
Where warriors and kings chilling with them lakers
Im from where the average nigga spitting like he signed to majors
From were they start at six and then they move to 12 guages
Theirs a whole lot of celebrities but not all of them is A-list
From the same place is 2Pac , Mac Dre is from
Where they protest just to make a statement
From were baby got no bread but shes caking
All the way from the same land as the raiders Were we smoke L’s I call them L a elevators
If we running out of blunts then we smoken on some papers
In jail you might find your savior
Doing the most no time to save up
Were love is life and life is hatred
We have the basics but we rech for heavens
Guaranteed we won't leve you stressing, cuz you from where im from you breddren
California Nigga, California living

[Hook]

[Bridge]
Up and down the coast, Im down to ride with ya
Rolling up the bud, im down to ride wit ya
Police get no love, Its open eyes to you
Clear view in my rearview

[Chorus]