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

MC's get fucked up, chopped Braveheart
Don't start what you finish, serious bidness
La Seneca to bust a left on Venice
Where you can find me & mine, Los Angeles
every other day I'm taking the hat off my head (yeah)
Givin respect to the dead, & havin the same thing
about me, Xzibit stand underground
Like the roots of a tree, watered three a day
ounce Olde E, like a magnifying glass
Making it to see, (yeah) the Mister X to the Z
Don't peak, L.A., why without vest-es
Stop lead projectile, Now
Love Allah not new car, faggot,
Type of cat, that, mash away in a
Diamond-white Concourse
Still black so the one-time as if under attack
Ain't nothin changed but range, feel no pain
Mr. Big Bad Black John McClane with
Liquor on the brain, down to like dirt
the city where niggaz known for puttin in work

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

to L.A.
If determine dick size, I'm palmin the Earth
Select turf, then plant bad & give birth
& make the hard look easy fuh sheezee
Leavin you & best man, stiffer than mannequins
Enough to the skin on a Vietnam leatherneck
Marine sargeant, you nothin but a target (pow!)
Charge it to the game, gotta look beyond the brand
Comin from the guts like I down twenty cups
Of Hennesey straight, relate feel my
Xzibit flippin through bitches like DJ trait
Translate to left field, only real niggaz
Bitches suck & swallow, I'm livin life the bottle
Never the model, still shinin like a new automobile
Flow six-fo', you steal
Cause I got a switch with a itch for the action
While other rappers use mass weapons of
To they shit

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

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

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

Los Times!

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