LA (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Brandy & James Fauntleroy)

LA (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Brandy & James Fauntleroy)

Track by Ty Dolla $ign

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LYRICS

作詞:Chordz/Darius Logan/Dernst Emile II/Dominique Logan/James Fauntleroy/Kendrick Lamar/Nate Howard/Ty Dolla $ign/Yves Bazelais Jr.

"Stone-hard, machine gun Firing at the ones who run Stone-hard, machine gun Bulletproof glass" L.A., can't believe I found love in the city of L.A L.A., it's the city of angels, they can take you anywhere In L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., we found, found love in L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A We found love In the city of the gang bang Yeah, we still dying over red and blue strings Chuck my set up and it feel good Cause don't nobody love you more than your neighborhood We always had bitches, we don't love those Grew up around the gangsters and the cutthroats Be careful where you at, you might get bust on Yeah, all my South Central niggas, Inglewood, twist your fingers up Compton and Watts, Eastside, always turning up Bad bitches up at Greystone and Supper Club Tell 'em where we're from like L.A., can't believe I found love in the city of L.A L.A., it's the city of angels, they can take you anywhere In L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., we found, found love in L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A We found love God, let me right my wrongs, God, let me write this song God in the middle with a mark Let me hit a pawn shop, momma said we need a loan God, let me dedicate this to the 80% that ain't never coming home God, let me know you exist In a city where a hundred hollow-tips get thrown I'm off that Centennial Fuckin' at the party, nigga, at the party, we fade ten or more My hood came thinkin' we yellin', "We in this bitch" Then we yellin', "We in your bitch" Or you tellin' all of us our dwellin' inside of 2Pacolypse, thug life And we off that whoopty-whoopty-whoop And we in that hoopty with the two choppers So we're guaranteed to shoot Lock us in the L.A. County zoo Watch us eat a bear alive and, ooh this feels so good to keep it true This feels so good, I'm keepin' you Hope I'm teachin' you all the lessons I learned When I made that turn off the 110 Watch that marijuana just burn This shit just make you wanna just sin See that Staples Center high yearnin' if the Lakers get me a win I'm gon' liquor shot in memory of Pac, Makaveli live again Bitch, I'm in L.A. yeah, yeah, motherfucker L.A., can't believe I found love in the city of L.A L.A., it's the city of angels, they can take you anywhere In L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A., we found, found love in L.A., L.A., L.A., L.A We found love

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