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Yeah, haha, alright I see the sun coming out like dubs West Coast gets love man where have you been? Staying calm with these palms up high Falling from the sky like I'm parachuting And I been feeling Lucky Boy at Huntington with a bundled joy But I'm aware the 210 Got choppers on the ground plus choppers in the air Oh, yeah, that's a pair a shooting I rap but I ain't no "G" Cal got Techs but they ain't on me No, I'm technical with the text Flipping raps into checks with a style back from the 90's If five-o's on a G then they paid me well I'm tryna pull more G's than JPL I'll be a rocket man who can say he fell When his pockets on a daily swell Hey, Dеna Dena everybody's tryna stеal your sunshine Don't let anyone bring the shade around You just keep your rays in the face of stormy weather Summer's coming soon so back 'em down (yeah) Well, I got five on it when the two-ten splits Right side get the pits left side get the rich You can swim with the fakes, you can drown with the snakes Both sides share a lake in the 626 Take your pick man that's on Roscoe's See 'em turn chicken come thinking Dirty Dena wasn't hostile Came for the Roses but kept seeing cops though S.W.A.T. teams helicopters and hearing shots go Going and it's gone steady tryna get a head like Jackie Robinson's on the lawn, yeah The city got a crown but its roses got thorns And now you gotta know how to put 'em both on That's that sacrifice when you are chosen To build a life for a child you can see as an old man Hollywood lights up a scene for a gold man La La Land? Nah man, this is Pasadena Dena everybody's tryna steal your sunshine Don't let anyone bring the shade around You just keep your rays in the face of stormy weather Summer's coming soon so back 'em down (yeah, uh) Dena's for the Mad Men Pie and burger having Little ol' Lady Now Gold line traveling The home of the Doo Dah Back to the Future Where you saw the first moonwalk by Michael Jackson Don't get it twisted though this city is banging The middle fingers twisted, yeah, this city still banging The Hat and the Hamlet the Playhouse The Lengham they casting they shooting Plus they tootin' in the AM When the lights go out at the Laemmle And when the Ice House ain't got no comedy And when the Rose Bowls closed And I'm on the street late nights like "Hey J, who do you wanna be?" Alone with a coffee up at Conrads Or on the lawn of the Pavilion as a first time dad, man Old Town keeps changing Nothing stays the same But I still thank Dena for the time we had, come on Dena everybody's tryna steal your sunshine Don't let anyone bring the shade around You just keep your rays in the face of stormy weather Summer's coming soon so back 'em down
Writer(s): Jason Christopher Medeiros, Adriaan Van De Velde Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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