Lyrics:
Crossed the ocean in a silver bird,
Flying into another world,
Flying down the Pacific coast,
Flying up in a silver ghost
Love to be back in Los
Los Angeles
Austin, New Orleans, Detroit, Cleveland
Now
Take a look around
It's the only game in town, I feel lucky tonight
I ain't waitin'
Louis, Los Angeles,
Austin, New Orleans, Detroit, Cleveland
I'm real deep now, take a look around
It's the only game in town, I feel lucky tonight
I
too
I'd like to explain what has happened to me
So it doesn't happen to you
I was born in Los Angeles
Many, many, many years ago
We lived out in North
that
New York City got it like that
Los Angeles got it like that
Cleveland got it like that
Let me see, who else got it like that? (Detroit?)
Who?
and
Who spit on Darby Crash?
I wanna Germs burn
I wanna Germs burn
I wanna Germs burn
Who went away to college, and
Who had to leave Los Angeles?
I'll buy
And Jacksonville Colombus Springfield New York Sacramento
Los Angeles St. Paul St. Louis San Francisco
Madison Knoxville Seattle San Jose and San Diego
disturbs the NARCs
Freak pattern after pattern to leave Angeles Los
The roughest rapper a DJ needle came across
Knock it in your Hummer, if it's too
City got it like that
Los Angeles got it like that
Cleveland got it like that
Let me see, who else got it like that?
Detroit
Who?
Detroit
City got it like that
Los Angeles got it like that
Cleveland got it like that
Let me see, who else got it like that?
Detroit
Who?
Detroit
City got it like that
Los Angeles got it like that
Cleveland got it like that
Let me see, who else got it like that?
Detroit
Who?
Detroit
down Sunset, watching the sunset
California, Los Angeles nigga, what's happenin' though?)
My bitch grind
My boo not know I'm thugging, from the Slums
She
pockets, stuffed withJolly
Ranchers.
when the NFL had the Rams in Los Angeles,
Charles Finley in Oakland,
And my kindergarten moment was the beginning.
between my sheets
If I take my talents
From The Bay
To Los Angeles
I'll make it rain in Calabasas
Cuz It never rains in southern Cali
If I take my talents
money 'til our hands get calloused
40 caliber in the Cavalier, welcome to Los
Angeles, you might leave with bandages
Real life, no mannequin
You pull out,
I left you in Los Angeles with the rich kids and the traffic
Your fake friends you can have them, cause I don't want it anymore
You college kids
Take one last look in your eyes
Blue as the sea
Procrastinate my goodbye
I'll let you be
It's all a blur
Fuck around and get curved
West side of los
ringing it (what is a false alarm?)
The alarm, the alarm, the alarm
Oh, I can't stop ringing it (the Ashland, in Oakland, Los Angeles)
Oh, I can't stop
of college for tongues, niggas be talking
I wasn't even on camera, just hit the lick with some amateurs
Glad we did that, now I'm flying to Los Angeles with
paying for the gas that's gonna get me to Los Angeles
My sister and I lead different lives
She's got a family and meanwhile I'm
Living in a gutter
My car
life is a circus
I met this girl in Los Angeles
She went to college and planned for this
She wanted clout and some presidents
She whipping Lambos
so that there's no confusion
I live in a third world country
A little south of Hollywood
And I don't mean the hoods
Of Los Angeles county
I mean I live
families (Fuck)
White's family moved to Alhambra, California, and later to Los Angeles
During the Great Depression. To make extra money
Her father would
in my palms, unaccounted, no qualms about it
Never highly touted cuz they always doubted
Talk my shit like evangelist
If these angels live in Los
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