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Southern California, it neva' rains here
It neva' rains in Southern California, Southern California
To live and die in LA
Shout out my nigga Game
West
ain't puttin' me on (hahaha, ah)
High steppin' on the bricks like Deon
I fucked up the Summer (I did!)
Make sure you tell 'em niggas back there in
Vishnu
Brahma shiva
One of you must travel to earth and save the planet from it’s human inhabitants
Shiva will go in the form of vishnu
Yet Shiva you
mama's only son
But I live everyday like it's my muthafuckin' last one
Every nigga and they mama askin' why
But I'm in the game live by the game and in
muthafucka
Ready to die muthafucka
Who shot ya? separate the weak from State Prop' the
Kids who squash beef and run them streets
Once again it's
the pack, this is a marathon
You start off fast then you weezin' in the back
So even if I slack, I got enough lee-way
To put out The Reason by the Mac,
steady jumping the racks they be running
I came from the dirt
Still in the dirt but that shit don’t matter
Still rich like an actor make moves like Mick
the fuck is all that?
Is it 'cause times is live like a wire
Gettin' shock treated by the crossfire
Hot fire, burn bare well prepared
To make my decision
LOVE LIVES HERE BY QUEEN T
Chorus
Love Lives Here
Love love love love love
Verse 1
Love lives here
Inside of me
Will never die
In a million
crenshaw sundays
And I love LA
Like snoop love the six-tre
Where would I be without DRE
To live and die in LA
All we know is lowridas and sex
And what
to feed thy soul and keep walking by faith
Dear Lord forgive us for our sins
I know that nobody is perfect father I'm seeking for wisdom
In this world
that you made it
Don't you know that I lived a thousand lives and I'll die a million more
Never knew when to quit, didn't bother to check to see if I was
new trash bags dag
And they know where to dump that ass
In the Cha-tahoochie
River with the rest of the kids
That did business outside la familias
To live and die in LA
The name is ryan LA
Im tryna hide and get paid
But i slide in the wraith
Im fucken shinin its great
Just took a left on la brae
she's mine
2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm
She put on a nigga and make a grown man cry
Feeling bullshit, I dont pay you no mind
But whats your sign?
Flippin' mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw them
.45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan
My niggas roll in ten M3's
Twenty Gods poppin'
soul? Far as I know I'm a poet or in an apostle
Smoking my dro, smell the aroma on my clothes
Rose from the dirt, so I'm down to Earth
(Oh I know)
You
When the whole entire world is negative
I'm just tryna eat, tryna stay alive
Keep my hustle in the street til the day I die
I'm just another face from
alone
With no one to see
All the pain that he felt
That could never escape
Or be free from the shit
That he found himself covered in
Buried in
keep it money over bitches
Thugs known to bust on sight
God bless my crazy life, la vida loca homie livin' that thug life
Been raised in violence,
Until I die, until I pass, 'cause our love was meant to last
In the blink of an eye, I'm a meet my demise
And live only as a memory deep in the mind
I got a thing for bad broads
In the 615
The sick one's die
And 62s fly
Through the air
Don't care
He hit a child
Trying to kill the opposition
It's
Fuck fitting in, Ima fit out
Fat kid in gym, better sit out
Its not about wins, that's what losers say
So I live my day winning every way I can
from NYC we crowded by Cold Crushes
All these basement studio's surround us with no plug-ins
I'm droppen tapes off my cony on no buttons
Possesion
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