CITY OF L.A.

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Ritzy

Ritzy is a lost 1927 American comedy silent film directed by Richard Rosson and written by Elinor Glyn, Percy Heath, Robert N. Lee and George Marion, Jr.. The film stars Betty Bronson, James Hall, William Austin, Joan Standing, George Nichols and Roscoe Karns. The film was released on April 9, 1927, by Paramount Pictures. more »

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Say it with your chest, not with your blouse on Do a for the work, make a rain, cash down
Everybody play it to their heartbreak
No you're not a clown, but you always laugh off look
Raisin' 67, wanna break and always steal Everybody prayin' cause they wanna get a meal
Heli in the sky, ghetto bird we call it here
Everybody here don't wanna cherish, wanna get
Look this another shot for your head, dawg dawg
Why you never go home, but you always go out? Everybody wanna get a play ball ball
But you never win them all, so you cut them off
Like Trip of the mind, don't feel light
Sugar, the bitch don't feel right
Everybody wanna get inside your mind, but ain't no tickle, huh
Everybody wanted to love, but it never feel like home, right
Cold, how did I seem? Now I gotta assume, what did I say
All you want is here, but you never caught that Everybody trickin' your mind like, what
Wanna be down, never me, never gon' drown, hatin' me
Everybody wanna get a piece of my mind, but never get f*ck bout me
Now everybody say that you all locked up, everybody tryna get that code mama
Wanna walk down, so you say, la la I'ma laugh in your face like I said, ha ha ha
Moment I stepped in my mind, I erased Everybody struggle to fit, I levitate
Livin' it up, fightin' the mind Bad in the heart, bad in the mind
Every admitting to murder the million the villain the feeling they pity the city the calling the hostess
The secret of a million-dollar fortress Miss I'm not impressed by the others, they feel the motives
Livin' I'm impressed by the mind that I've
been chosen Born and raised by two greats, I know more
fuckin' ways anamorphosis in poverty swimmin' has drowned
mind
And dealing up with shit with the bitches
that wanted ties And hope that I'ma see they could never stop
my
Born in the city, where they sin, L.A.
Everybody wanna get a piece of my mind
Tell them I say I stayed in L.A.
They never give a f*ck, everybody gonna hate on me
Born in the city of L.A
Everybody wanna get dime over my mind
Wanna get high, but they never reach the stars
Everybody bored in their mind like, f*ck y'all
Everybody said that they wanted the cheese, the pie revenue, poverty wanna get in my shade
Everybody come for me, come for me, come for you
Everybody comforting you, but not me
Oh, now all my love in the night Drown my heart in the light
Oh what a switch you motherfuckin' bitches want to get
Another fuckin' human that wanted your peace to end
Ready to sack, ready to kill, when the f*ck you ever gonna see
And everybody wanna get a piece of my mother fuckin' business but never get to see em all

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