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

MC's get fucked up, chopped like
Don't start what you finish, serious bidness
Down La to bust a left on Venice
you can find me & mine, Los Angeles Times
Where every other day I'm the hat off my head (yeah)
Givin respect to the dead, & avoid the same thing
Said about me, stand underground
the roots of a tree, watered three times a day
Forty ounce Olde E, like a magnifying
it easier to see, (yeah) the Mister X to the Z
Don't peak, L.A., why test vest-es
Stop projectile, Apocalypse Now
Allah not new car, faggot, superstar
Type of cat, that, mash away in a
Diamond-white 'Llac
Still black so the one-time react as if attack
Ain't nothin changed but range, feel no pain
Mr. Big Bad Insane Black John McClane
Liquor on the brain, to earth like dirt
From the city where niggaz known for in work

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

to L.A.
If hand determine dick size, I'm palmin the
Select turf, then plant bad & give birth
& make the hard work look fuh sheezee
Leavin you & your man, stiffer than mannequins
to break the skin on a Vietnam leatherneck
Marine drill sargeant, you but a target (pow!)
Charge it to the game, look beyond the brand name
Comin from the like I slammed down twenty cups
Of Hennesey straight, feel my hate
Xzibit flippin through these bitches like DJ
Translate to field, only real niggaz follow
Bitches suck & swallow, I'm livin behind the bottle
Never the role model, still shinin like a new
Flow six-fo', you steal
Cause I got a kill switch a itch for the action
While rappers use mass weapons of distraction
To sell they

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

Los Times!

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