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

MC's get fucked up, chopped Braveheart
Don't start what you can't finish, bidness
Down La Seneca to bust a on Venice
where you can me & mine, Los Angeles Times
Where other day I'm taking the hat off my head (yeah)
respect to the dead, & avoid havin the same thing
said about me, Xzibit underground
like the of a tree, watered three times a day
Forty Olde E, like a magnifying glass
it easier to see, (yeah) the Mister X to the Z
Don't peak, L.A., why without vest-es
lead projectile, Apocalypse Now
Love Allah not new car, faggot,
of cat, fuck that, mash away in a
diamond-white Concourse
Still so the one-time react as if under attack
Ain't nothin changed but range, feel no pain
Mr. Big Bad Insane Black John with
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
'cause the got uzis & the dealers keep serving
& your kids ain't shit, except this
Sex power & wealth, so fuck everything
to L.A.
Where you can see the whole burning
'cause the cops got uzis & the keep serving
& your kids ain't learning shit, except
to survive, Los Angeles Times

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

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

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

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

Los Times!

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