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Beverly Hills Ninja (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Slums of Beverly Hills (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Beverly Hills Cop II (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Beverly Hills Cop III (The Supremes) · Beverly Hills Cop III (Shai) · Beverly Hills [Japan] (Weezer) · Down and Out in Beverly Hills (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Beverly Hills 90210: Songs from the Peach Pit (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Beverly Hills, 90210 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Beverly Hills 90210: College Years (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


want to be just like a king 
Take my picture by the pool 
'Cause I'm the next big thing 

Beverly Hills, that's where I want to be 
Livin' in
picture by the pool
'Cause I'm the next big thing

Beverly Hills, that's where I want to be
Livin' in Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills, rolling like a celebrity
picture by the pool
'Cause I'm the next big thing

Beverly Hills, that's where I want to be
Livin' in Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills, rolling like a celebrity
wanna live a life like that
I wanna be just like a king
Take my picture by the pool
'Cause I'm the next big thing in

Beverly Hills, that's where I
want to be just like a king 
Take my picture by the pool 
'Cause I'm the next big thing 

Beverly Hills, that's where I want to be 
Livin' in
mother's lover
To exercise her skill
And if she don't score him fast
She knows that her brother will

Oh I wish I were born in Beverly Hills
I swear I
fuck boastin'
Crack on mine, we merry eyed boatin'
In the sea fishin'
Beverly Hill ho, Beverly Hill pigeon
Beverly shoppin', Beverly men pickin'
the party
Out in Beverly hills trying flip a Ferrari
Butcha credit ain't cool and you got declined
He said "you're welcome" and "But to come back anytime"
seen L.A. the closest I've been to Hollywood is Dollywood
But when you get back to Beverly Hills you can tell all your buddies
That you met one
beverly hills
I got a heavy metal mouth that hurls obscenity

And I get my check from the trash treasury
'Cause I took my own insides out
It don't
I'm riding in the 7,
Higher than a kite by the time I get to heaven.

[Chorus]

[Nas]
And still my talent is yet to be challenged,
Had new jet
Chill 'cause we don't mix wit' why'all uncle Tomers
We rock those real black leather bombers
For real, Park Hill not Beverly Hills
Ya'll better be
the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with
This the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with

A little Fayettenam nigga out in Beverly Hills
That's
the seven
Higher than a kite by the time I get to heaven

Doin' a 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in the way then you know that I'm gunnin'
Laugh about
nobody cooler
All you dirty motherf***ers look like Kunta
Walk right by get a wet in the chooch
Steal yo b****, n****, like King Koopa, when I

I walk in
on with that?
Go up to Beverly Hills or somethin
"I am pleased, to have the opportunity to discuss,
Your new gun with you."

[J-Dee]
I'm drivin' down
winter coat still
Hangs by my front door
Holding all the stories

I don't remember anymore
And when it gets freezing
Up in these cold cold hills
I just put
bitch hikin and mountain bikin, bein broke, give me the chill so I keep sellin these pills till I'm in beverly hills, yea, ill teach you how to never give
Colorado 
Light green metallic in the Shark Bar eatin' salad 
Lorenzo Wills, valet park, shoppin' in Beverly Hills 
Step up your wildest spaceship, kid,
wall
Only difference is Chuck might give you that call
To march on Friday, yeah, it's kind of frightening
Let me move so I don't get hit by the bolt
the frame was a little bit lighter considering drag lift
I could probably clear a row of buses on you motherfuckers for trying to nab with
Don't get mad
and all the lies
And all the labels, with these deals
All in my grill, telling me about scrill
But Big Moe, still got deals
Fuck Beverly Hills, I'm
time in Beverly Hills
Been gettin money since Tiffany Mills
I've got a debt to fulfill
Front, I'm a definitely kill
I might peel wole left of your grill
Beverly Hills
Smokin Phills, listenin to Stephanie Mills
Lifestyles of the rich and famous, all on anus
I'm in the spotlight, who don't know what my name is
to see what's up
Niggas really don't want no parts of me pal

Who I gotta talk to, who I gotta write
Get my Reebok deal done or I'm stayin in Air Nikes,