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Los Angeles Times Lyrics - Singles - Endo

(We're too late) 

Welcome to L.A. 

 

MC's get fucked up, chopped like Braveheart 

Don't start what you can't finish, serious bidness 

Down La Seneca to bust a left on Venice 

where you can find me & mine, Los Angeles Times 

Where every other day I'm taking the hat off my head (yeah) 

Givin respect to the dead, & avoid havin the same thing 

said about me, Xzibit stand underground 

like the roots of a tree, watered three times a day 

Forty ounce Olde E, like a magnifying glass 

making it easier to see, (yeah) the Mister X to the Z 

Don't peak, L.A., why test without vest-es 

stop lead projectile, Apocalypse Now 

Love Allah not new car, faggot, superstar 

type of cat, fuck that, mash away in a 

diamond-white Concourse 'Llac 

Still black so the one-time react as if under attack 

Ain't nothin changed but district range, feel no pain 

Mr. Big Bad Insane Black John McClane with 

liquor on the brain, down to earth like dirt 

From the city where niggaz known for puttin in work 

 

Welcome to L.A. 

Where you can see the whole city burning 

'cause the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving 

& your kids ain't learning shit, except this 

Sex power & wealth, so fuck everything else 

Welcome to L.A. 

Where you can see the whole city burning 

'cause the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving 

& your kids ain't learning shit, except this 

Trying to survive, Los Angeles Times 

 

Welcome to L.A. 

If hand determine dick size, I'm palmin the Earth 

Select turf, then plant bad seed & give birth 

& make the hard work look easy fuh sheezee 

Leavin you & your best man, stiffer than mannequins 

Enough to break the skin on a Vietnam leatherneck 

Marine drill sargeant, you nothin but a target (pow!) 

Charge it to the game, gotta look beyond the brand name 

Comin from the guts like I slammed down twenty cups 

of Hennesey straight, relate feel my hate 

Xzibit flippin through these bitches like DJ trait 

Translate to left field, only real niggaz follow 

Bitches suck & swallow, I'm livin life behind the bottle 

Never the role model, still shinin like a new automobile 

Flow six-fo', you can't steal 

cause I got a kill switch with a itch for the action 

While other rappers use mass weapons of distraction 

to sell they shit 

 

You can see the whole city burning 

the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving 

& your kids ain't learning shit, except this 

Sex power & wealth, fuck everything else 

You can see the whole city burning 

the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving 

& your kids ain't learning shit, except this 

Trying to survive, Los Angeles Times 

 

Everyone's got to make a living 

Everyone's got to make a living 

 

You can see the whole city burning 

'cause the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving 

& your kids ain't learning shit, except this 

Sex power & wealth, fuck everything else (hell yeah) 

You can see the whole city burning 

the cops got uzis & the dealers keep serving 

& your kids ain't learning shit, except this 

Trying to survive, Los Angeles Times 

 

Los Angeles Times! 

 

Welcome to L.A. 

Welcome to L.A. 

Welcome to L.A. 

Welcome to L.A. 

Welcome to L.A. 

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