Lyrics:
and creepin' through the smog
It's the number one nigga from the hood, Doggy Dogg
Makin' videos, now I stay in Hollywood
Bustin' raps for my snaps, now they
You've been on my mind,
But your're so hard to find.
Hollywood's got a hold on
That behind.
I ain't ashamed to play the game.
Listen here I won't say
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
has gone furry and lifetime
Your gonna lose your mind watchin TV
They told me, controlled me, turn off those music videos (oh)
I'm gonna watch CSPAN
First rap check was like twenty bands
Daddy used to have the aerosol caravan
First it was that then a pickup truck
If I didn't have it, I would stick you
own
Whether we did diamond or hardly sold
We did it for our soul
Hop out the V and park by Neiman Marcus
Hope I don't see a snatch and grab
They
of a travelling man
Conceived and born in a caravan
Lives where he could and comes out when he can
Death of a rock star played by an actor
Gotta make a film 'cause
Hips and thighs,oh my!, stay focused
(Jones!) He, she blowticious,
Lamborghini, it's audicious
From Harlem to Hollywood I'm still hood,
500 Horses
In Hollywood they have a different language that they speak
It's spoken by those folks who went to school for just one week
It's found inside
catch these
Hollywood shuffles by they motherfuckin' ruffles
And rough em up, see, and fuck them tricks
Comin' phony, all them cowards know is blingin'
up plenty
Took the rap game, niggas wanted shit
When you with The Vill, make your ass pay the bill
Hope you niggas die twice when we overkill
Video
in how to ball
Surrounded by niggas that sell
More powder than y'all
Standing like statues and they
Proud when they fall
Til then they selling dope
close
So present
So happy to be here
So pleased by your terror
The abject shriek in your mind
The perfect silence
As you tried not to wake your parents up
let's go stack up some chips
Go for a hike to the Hollywood sign
Hit a hotel where you tell me you're mine
Go out for sushi, astrology signs
One of my
running some miles
Getting in his cardio
Chased by a bullet but now I'm triggered to fire some blows
The devil wants my demised
Jim Crow is well
MBB
They like drip don't get Hollywood on us
Real rockstar wont change I promise
Ask what I took said antibiotics
Pop me a rp off I'm nodding
I was
minorities at stake
But the world remains ablaze while Hollywood's unphased
Yet, y'all are never break a gaze
Eating grass like it's better grazed on the other
never told
Like why he sent that video without no clothes
Perhaps it's cus he doesn't really like no girls
I mean you know how this hollywood shit goes
know whose house this is
But I know I'm in Hollywood
Scrambled for my keys
Then I stumbled to thе car
I look in the backseat, what do I see?
Bro passed
and they don't know, woah, woah
Twenty days in rehab, I went Hollywood, yeah
Yeah, my nurses love me, yeah, my doctors love me, yeah, my parents love me,
On the internet found a cat named army
Said he'd shoot music videos for me
Seattle's finest shawty
Said he down if i need he catch a body
It's fine
Music Video of the Year, by the Hollywood Music
Media Awards.
a tech-9 sprayin'
your fan belt motor
Stop the bullshit, blast you hands of the hood
I pull quick
Video tape you in a puddle of blood with razors in
your
We're all gonna live out the Hollywood dream
Everything's gonna be just what it seems
Gonna find a better way to run our cars
All through
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