What you know about my city that's tic tac? Hustle to get stacks Fail get laughed at Even from here I hear the chit chat Grew up Miracle Mile
Fairfax to tar traps, Hamilton High alumni What you know Ham and cheese supreme J-B to Carthay cat LA it be the base and the catalyst Walk Crescent Heights worldwide back to strangle us Land of the saint and the land of the wicked
Hollywood to Bell The Manichean kick it What a duality, arid reality Devon Brown Shot Minor technicality Brad Pits cheatin' front page reality Stanley Miller Beatin' DA don't want to touch it But I love my city Soft yet rugged Rep LA I know the Angels will love it
City of angels!
I let the beat talk Then I just fill in the words Its Jabulani that you're dealing with My hood is tough like its clubber lang So in the bucket I bump behind mac in the gutter lane I write raps when I feel the pain or even sorrow But you heard it before
The sun will come out tomorrow,or so they say But see we're living in L.A. and what you thought was the sun, Was just a flash from the k You stashing your weed in the passenger seat of the regal with the gold feet Watch your back, lil' homie got a loaded mac on Figueroa Just got a new girl
His rep he's finna show her But slow down baby gangsta, you ain't prepared for the truth You got him and its gonna happen to you, ain't gotta live how your homie do Just work the angles The city I'm from is Los Angels Come on!