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(We're too late)
to L.A.

MC's get up, chopped like Braveheart
Don't start you can't finish, serious bidness
Down La Seneca to bust a on Venice
you can find me & mine, Los Angeles Times
Where every other day I'm taking the hat off my (yeah)
Givin respect to the dead, & avoid havin the thing
said about me, Xzibit stand
the roots of a tree, watered three times a day
Forty ounce E, like a magnifying glass
it easier to see, (yeah) the Mister X to the Z
Don't peak, L.A., why test vest-es
stop lead projectile, Now
Love Allah not new car, faggot,
type of cat, fuck that, away in a
Concourse 'Llac
Still black so the one-time react as if under
Ain't nothin changed but district range, feel no
Mr. Big Bad Insane Black John McClane
liquor on the brain, to earth like dirt
From the where niggaz known for puttin in work

to L.A.
Where you can see the whole city
the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving
& kids ain't learning shit, except this
Sex power & wealth, so fuck else
to L.A.
Where you can see the city burning
'cause the cops got uzis & the dealers keep
& your kids ain't shit, except this
to survive, Los Angeles Times

to L.A.
If hand determine dick size, I'm the Earth
Select turf, then plant bad seed & give
& make the hard work easy fuh sheezee
Leavin you & your best man, stiffer mannequins
Enough to break the skin on a Vietnam
drill sargeant, you nothin but a target (pow!)
Charge it to the game, gotta beyond the brand name
Comin from the guts like I slammed down twenty
of Hennesey straight, relate feel my
Xzibit flippin through these bitches DJ trait
Translate to field, only real niggaz follow
Bitches suck & swallow, I'm life behind the bottle
Never the role model, still shinin a new automobile
Flow six-fo', you steal
cause I got a kill switch with a itch for the
While other rappers use weapons of distraction
to sell shit

You can see the whole city
the cops got uzis & the dealers keep
& your kids ain't shit, except this
Sex power & wealth, fuck else
You can see the whole burning
the got uzis & the dealers keep serving
& your ain't learning shit, except this
Trying to survive, Los Times

Everyone's got to a living
got to make a living

You can see the city burning
the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving
& your kids ain't shit, except this
Sex power & wealth, fuck else (hell yeah)
You can see the city burning
the cops got uzis & the dealers keep
& your kids ain't learning shit, except
Trying to survive, Los Times

Los Times!

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