Tonalité : F minor
Verse 1
B
Ebm
We are now descending to Los Angeles.
Db
B
Ebm
I love L .A. Yeah!
B
Tookie and Monster Cold
That's that L .A. shit
Baby Gases and OG's
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Six Foles and Goldies
B
That's that L .A. shit
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Blue Rags and Red Rags
B
That's that L .A. shit
Purple Rags and Black Rags
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Body Bags and Tow Tags
B
That's that L .A. shit
Ebm
That's the L .A. shit
Born and raised in East Oakland,
B
I represent the Bay, bitch
Ebm
For ten years I've been deal
ing with L .A. shit
Watch where you going,
B
who the fuck you hang with
And wearing the wrong colors
Ebm
will get your ass sprayed quick
B
Rah, a lot of Hollywood fake shit
A lot of con artists
Ebm
claiming they can help you make it
B
But kissing ass and suck
ing dick is gay shit
Your faggot ass better go find
Ebm
some kids to play with
B
A lot of fake gangsters,
but you claim crip
Put him in the neighborhood,
Ebm
won't bang shit
B
A lot of fake thugs,
what you claim, blood?
Ebm
But Pyroo's never seen
that nigga flamed up
B
Blood, cuss, I fuck with both sides
Cause I'm a neutral nigga,
Ebm
now choose your side
As he's staring down
B
the barrel of my 4 -5
Ebm
You can't stop banging, nigga,
that's 4 -Live Sookie
and Monster Koda,
B
that's that L -Race shit
Baby gangstas and OGs,
Ebm
that's that L -Race shit
Six Foles and Goldie,
B
that's that L -Race shit
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Blue rags and red
B
That's that L .A. shit
Purple rags and black rags
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Body bags and toe tags
B
That's that L .A. shit
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
B
What you know about CCO and BNCO
Ebm
This is the ballot of a menace like CPO
My juvenile sentence,
B
last time I seen a PO
Ebm
I'm from the 6 -5 village, YGTO
B
Nigga, and that's nowhere in L .A.
You faggot -ass rappers
Ebm
go nowhere in L .A.
B
Bangin' on wax,
but you're so square in L .A.
Ebm
Got some real G's of gold there in L .A.
Go ask niggas,
B
they'll all tell you the same
I've been here ten years
Ebm
and I ain't never tried to bang
B
Even when I had my little beef with Game
All the blood show me love,
Ebm
niggas know I ain't a lame
Shout out to the mains,
B
Harlem 30's
and Six Souls Hoover Criminal,
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Grape Streets and East Coast
B
Yuck the thug nigga,
slash ex -drug dealer
Ebm
I get love from the crips
and the blood niggas
What up nigga?
B
That's that L .A. shit
Baby gangstas and OGs
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Six foals and gold digs
B
That's that L .A. shit
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Blue rags and red rags
B
That's that L .A. shit
Purple rags and black rags
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Body bags and toe tags
B
That's that L .A. shit
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
I know what you know
B
about these L .A. bitches
and all these fake models
Ask the Hollywood stars
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who used to date models
B
These bitches so damn broke
and make you hate models
Wearin' they homegirl clothes,
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them bitches ain't models
B
No, she just a video ho
Ebm
In every single video in every city we go
She in the King magazine,
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but ain't got no dough
So she strippin' at the club
Ebm
and hoin' up on the low
B
Six models all livin'
in one apartment
Ebm
Eatin' cup o' noodles for dinner,
them bitches starvin'
See em at the club
B
and you swear they was the hottest
Take her on a date
Ebm
and find out she ain't got shit
B
Just lookin' for a nigga to wife her
But I'ma do me on you
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bitches in one nighter
Run that on them lanes,
B
my game is much tighter
You're broke, bitch,
Ebm
I shit on you hoes like dirty diapers
Tukey and Masta Koda
B
That's that L .A. shit
Baby Gangsters and OGs
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Six Foes and Goldies
B
That's that L .A. shit
Ebm
That's that L .A. shit
Blue Rags and Red
B
That's that L .A. shit
Purple Rags and Black Rags
Ebm
That's the L .A. shit
Body bags and toe tags
B
That's the L .A. shit
Ebm
That's the L .A. shit
Ha ha!
B
Put your nigga yuck mouth,
Ebm
Your ghetto tour guide of L .A., baby
And as you can see
B
It's more than weed and palm trees
Ebm
out in this bitch, you dig?
These scandalous bitches'll get you
B
And these gang bang
niggas'll kill you, baby
You know what I mean?
Ebm
Watch your back
And oh, shout out to you
B
studio gang bangers, man
Cut the shenanigans, man
Ebm
And lay that shit to the real G's, nigga
Yeah, dig!
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