(Intro)
Stone hard, machine gun
Firing at the ones who run
Stone hard, machine gun
Bulletproof glass
(Chorus)
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
(Verse 1 – Ty Dolla $ign)
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 bi**hes, 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 ni**as, Inglewood, twist your fingers up
Compton and Watts, Eastside, always turning up
Bad bi**hes up at Greystone and Supper Club
Tell em where we’re from like
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – Kendrick Lamar)
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
F**king at the party, ni**a, at the party, we fade ten or more
My hood came thinking we yelling, we in this bi**h
Then we yelling, we in your bi**h
Or you telling all of us our dwelling inside of 2Pacalypse, 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 keeping you
Hope I’m teaching you all the lessons I learned
When I made that turn off the 110
Watch that marijuana just burn
This s**t just make you wanna just sin
See that Staples Center high earning if the Lakers get me a win
I’m gon liquor shot in memory of Pac, Makaveli live again
B*tch, I’m in L.A. yeah, yeah, motherf**ker
(Repeat Chorus)
