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JAHKOY
JAHKOY
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Diego Ave
Diego Ave
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Diego Ave
Diego Ave
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Quincy Hanley
Quincy Hanley
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Richard Butler
Richard Butler
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Dwayne Nesmith
Dwayne Nesmith
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Andrew Harr
Andrew Harr
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Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
The Runners
The Runners
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Rico Love
Rico Love
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DtownThaGreat
DtownThaGreat
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John Schullman
John Schullman
Инженер звукозаписи
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Kevin "K.D." Davis
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Keaton Smith
Keaton Smith
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Turn the lights on Seems like all these girls are perfect All these girls are perfect In LA, in LA They've got so much there to purchase All those labels on their purses In LA, in LA You ain't gotta die Just go buy you a plane ticket (Plane ticket, pla-plane ticket) This place will change your life Ask the guys who just came to visit Once they came, they just can't go nowhere Heaven must be somewhere in California No place I've seen compares to California There's nothing but angels out there A place filled with angels I swear They say come and join us The weathers much warmer Heaven's california Heaven's california Yao Blank face, amazing grace God damn girl, Got Got Got Damn girl Use your angel wings, no hands girl I'm the man from the land girl Go ham in the lab girl You know skrt skrt Lift your skirt skirt Give me work work Thats missionary like church church Legs open like pearly gates in a Thug mansion Get a thug passion Without Alize Bow down to pray I burn an ounce a day Puff puff pass No rosaries like Catholics Might cop the rolls, just to crash it You could rock the rollie while I hit it Hey you could rock the rollie while I hit it Yeah school boy in a new toy With a new toy, a whole down fig You was looking for heaven and you found it You was looking for heaven and you found it Heaven must be somewhere in California No place I've seen compares to California There's nothing but angels out there A place filled with angels i swear They say come and join us The weathers much warmer Heaven's california Heaven's california Man they party on the week days (count it) Party on the week days (count it, count it, count it, count it) In LA, in LA I swear they know all the DJs Walk in the club and don't pay Man they must be so paid Okay, in LA They poppin in LA You ain't gotta die Just go buy you a plane ticket (Plane ticket, pla-plane ticket) This place will change your life Ask the guys who just came to visit Once they came, they just can't go nowhere Heaven must be somewhere in California No place I've seen compares to California There's nothing but angels out there A place filled with angels i swear They say come and join us The weathers much warmer Heaven's california They say come and join us The weathers much warmer Heaven's california Heaven's california
Writer(s): Diego Avendano, Inconnu Compositeur Auteur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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