[ VERSE 1: Bret E.B. ]   Coolin in Cali, goin far   Introduction to a brand new star   Comin from the west - Hollywood   Best believe, to go we're good   Baskin in the sunshine, drink a little wine   A tender cutie, yo, you know I'm gonna find   Livin on the beach underneath palm trees   Wear my shorts to show off the knees   That's the life, yo, you wanna live it   Do what I do, anything, you would give it   Like Sinatra do it my way   Job is the work, gettin paid the play   Cause I'm      (Coolin in Cali)   (Coolin in Cali)      [ VERSE 2: Bret E.B. ]   Want some of this, well, I have no crew   You wanna do me harm, get the old (1-2)   Combination, makin all bells ring   A fighter and a lover, yo, I'm good at everything   Geffentown, so watch what you see   My word is bond, and this is gonna be   A frenzy of fun, man, it's insanity   (Is he crazy?) Forget the vanity   I like the path, though the road is dark   Make you move and groove as I make my mark   In history, leavin no mystery   Don't like defeat, goin for victory      (Coolin)   (Coolin in Cali)   (Coolin in Cali)      [ VERSE 3: Bret E.B. ]   Like a Snicker I satisfy   Overcome? Don't even try   Chillin like a villain, but I live like a king   This is Cali (Cali) you know how I swing   Look around, take in the beauty   Not to mention all the fly cuties   Keep your arm pumpin as the two break wild   Listen to the music, enjoy the style   I wanna party, yes, have some fun   The night is young and we just begun   So come along upon a journey to a land unknown   Deliver you from evil and bring you home      (Coolin in Cali)   (Coolin in Cali)      (Clap your hands)   (To what he's doin)      (Clap) (clap) (clap) (clap) (clap your hands)   (Clap your hands)   (Clap your hands)      [ VERSE 4: Bret E.B. ]   Not a game, don't play me like Calico   I get punani because you love the dicko   Drink a Mai Thai, sit in the sand   Rock the house - you know I can   The energzier make you all go 'oy!'   I'm worth a million, you're just a toy   I buy my brew, yes, all year round   You're lookin for what I have found   California girls - in bikinis   Make a wish, cause I'm your djini   The way I'm livin, you think it's a dream   Break your neck to be down with the scene      (Coolin in)   (Coolin in)      [ VERSE 5: Bret E.B. ]   You and I (I, I...) what it is   Droppin science, takin care of biz   7A3 - immortal majesty   Here's the order, and it's gonna be   California boy raised in East New York   Gettin paid top dollar for the way that I talk   Listen to my words, cause the teacher must teach   Take a sentence and rhythm, commence to speak   Native of Brooklyn, live in L.A.   Chill in the crib, write the rhymes to say   And when it's over, the pen is smokin and worn   Coolin in Cali, peace - I'm gone