Lyrics:
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Finally cracked and took to hiding in the belly of the beast
In Hollywood (Hollywood)
In Hollywood, Hollywood Hi-igh
Moved by
leave
I'm flying out not coming home
So don't be waiting by the phone
I'm gonna be someone you know
Look at me
I kinda like who i've become
Hollywood
Yeah I met a girl in Hollywood
I know shorty
And she dangerous
She the type
That always hang with us
Hollywood
Yeah I met a girl in
He was just another boy from Georgia
Playing in a rock and roll band
I was living in L.A. in a Hollywood way
Then I met him and he loved me
We
Chorus
Uh huhhhh
999
999
999
Ooo woooo
Ooo wooo
Oooo wooo
1st verse
Earn my stripes while I'm on the mic.
While I'm high just like a kite.
I can't
to get off into that brand new Snoop Dogg produced by Pharrell
So everybody in the city tonight
I want to you roll your window down and turn the music up
Hollywood is magical
in a mist of blue
Shallow skies and swimming pools natural and beautiful
Bathing in a mystery
A bigger splash of reality
laughing and drinking
when I tumbled out of the place
and up on the wall
the princess of hollywood way
the wilton house is empty
autumn came
There's Hollywood and the city by the bay
And the whole damn south down Louisiana way, way, way
That's the way, that's the way hey, hey in the USA
come by your hood
For motherfuckers that think I went Hollywood
Pick a Coast, it got to be the West
I live out there, from the W.S. nigga
[Chorus]
Hollywood Is Real (Forever)
Lyrics and Music by Andrew Weiss
I woke up in Hollywood, I don't know why
You can't cry til the writers say it's
She used to dance on the hood of her car
Sing to the night and the boys in the bars
She was a star
She'd always bring out the Gable in me
By
Help me out, I'm in Hollywood
No cell service in the neighborhood
I know you can't right now, but I wish you could
Pick me up, shits got me hella
deserve it
Let's celebrate, Blacc Hollywood
And we be in the club, buying all our champagne
Spillin' it on the couches
Me and my niggas deserve this shit
gold comes in?
What must be killed to cultivate that life of leisure?
Dressed in Saturnian red
There's no soul that couldn't be sold in Hollywood
Out of focus
Didn't take a second to notice
Now we're separated by oceans, vast
Couldn't make this last
I wish I'd have stayed
'Cause love can
cheese
Cause I ain't quite ready to leave (No)
Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cause 99.9 a niggas, carry they gats
Super fist
me to the Spider club on Hollywood and Vine
We drank champagne, and we danced all night
We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise)
ready to leave
(No)
Buck the whole world, meant that, gotta stay strapped
'Cuz 99.9 a niggaz, carry they gats
Super fist fightin' shit might come down
neighbourhood,
If only we could go to Hollywood
Another day in Hicksville rankles, I'd get the hell out if I could,
The weather's down around my ankles,
And at the golf course I'm under par
And in Hollywood they wants me to star
I've got a house and a show place
But I can't get no place with you
You're so
and a thorny touch
Street smart, like a Courtney Love
Can't get enough Hollywood stories of
Anybody famous that can make her feel
Like they're all kinda
the horned-rimmed glasses
It'd been a long time since I'd been around
Since I'd set foot on my old stomping ground
I ended up by the old schoolyard
And this redhead
Wicked, wicked Wanda
What was it that spawned ya
Who's responsible for your trash
A pretty little spider
With Hollywood in inside her
And no
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