Lyrics:
currently located over the Los Angeles scene
While you see a lot of niggas perpetrating like they're kings
With this so-called God complex
But when I see
As I stand here these evening
Looking out over the metropolis of Los Angeles, California
I can't help but think about the young lady that I met
they don't know about you
The one that wakes up and makes their dreams come true
One goal at a time no doubt
Was lost in a crowd but now you standing out
want I love it
A hustler's wit, the grit the grind
My genetic code make-up, murderer by design
On Mayan calendar time when night meets day
I'm in
a better chance cause poverty was not the path
Moved to Los Angeles, right by the port
Lower middle class, nothing big nothing short
But when the eighties
Yeah that's wack ain't it
You'd probably buy fucking fifty
Paintings
At fifty grand each
A grand piano in a condo at a
Los Angeles beach
You'd probably
fell
Nine planets, sun, moon, stars, heaven, and hell
God Shit Biatch
Welcome to Los Angeles nights
Where the darkest streets get lit up by
on ice
Live from Los Angeles, it's Saturday night
While others staty tight we're looking for some parties to crash
I never bounce, rock and splash without
Make Me An Ingrate)
Sebi’ Wo Lo F’oro Da’le Aye
(You Are The One Who Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power,
Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole Se’ Un Gbogbo
(Only Your Power, Can Do All Things)
Sebi’ Wo Lo Rin Lori’ Ji
(You Are The One Who Thread
Pe Mo Ya Alaimore
(That Would Make Me An Ingrate)
Sebi’ Wo Lo F’oro Da’le Aye
(You Are The One Who Created The World By The Word)
Agbara Re Ma Lole
up in LA Los Angeles mo' scandalous than they was back in
the day
Niggas think it's cool claimin' our hoods from out of state
Till we pull 187s like
I'm all over New York like my metro card is unlimited
I'm comin' outta cars in Los Angeles like the trigger is
Serenade Chicago, I put a blanket
2X except last line)
Trying to survive, Los Angeles Times
MC's get fucked up, chopped like Braveheart
Don't start what you can't finish, serious
(Where they at? Let's get 'em!)
With a little bit of taste of the bass to the face
In the place for anybody not payin-on-time
Rather be up in a six
There's no doubt in my mind, I'll be rap now
Come on, man, come
Yo, MC's, you say you're comin' back?
Huh, yo, you ain't Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack
Jack,
ride
Bitches and niggas in penitentiary suits
I send 'em letters and money orders and make 'em my troops
As for you females, I got no time, I gotta
beats
In my bedroom all alone
I ain't have no teacher
Youtube everything I know
Started making money
I was out there knocking doors
Asked my mama for
on Sunset Strip
Yeah, ha ha
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
Players and pimps
We'd like to welcome you all to Los Angeles
(LA) , California (Here's
L.A. Zoo
(El Zoológico de Los Ángeles)
He opened his eyes
And turned off the alarm
What woke him up
At six
Spat snakes
And took the towel
Figured Out How
To Get That Thing And Ride It
For As Many Times As I Want Without
Waiting In Line IS Fucking Amazing
I Have An Amazing Team With Me no
Okay
No Ceilings, motherfucker
Good morning
Dick in your mouth while you're yawning
I'm goin' in
Gudda, why they started me?
Marley, why they
It's time to rise and shine write a rhyme
I'm all about mine stay on the grind and everything's fine
Fuck hunnies play dummies take their lunch
right Now
(Never doubt it)
Have no doubt
(He's coming for you)
God is working out for you
I know you're hurting, I Know you're in pains
A whole lot
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