The LA

Lyrics

[Intro: Samples] [Verse 1: Blu] Yeah, it'd be absurd for you to think, you could serve like me The big B-L, nobody blew that herb like me Straight out of CA, nobody know that curb like me The curse might be, the gift when you birth like g's The first mic king, that CA seen since Mac Dre Had tapes, servicing niggas that had papes Had the jakes on my place, three days, had to shake Threw the luggage at my brother, that's how you catch a case Motherfuckers need to 1-8-7 a deep cover just to be discovered I shot the sheriff, no shutter Close your blinds while I open mine and let that California shine Make a ho go blind 'fore she blow your mind, uh [Interlude: Samples] Peace [Verse 2: Secret Service Agents #1] Waking up in my city, a lot of angles, not an angel here to guide me Living lost in these streets wouldn't advise you to come and find me Ain't shit shiny, if anything it's somewhat as grimy Wonder how I see it every day and still put it behind me Stronger, top of the block Still walking through the bottom, problems, we got 'em Funny, just wouldn't be the same without 'em, it's the balance Can't challenge what was already written, it's some truth, some proof But the majority sit in my Caddy, Krysten, Crystal quiet Still hear them snakes, system, politic and they starting riots My science sparks the ignition fire, burn [Interlude: Samples] [Verse 3: Secret Service Agents #2] Uh, California coastline outline my poetry Declare my dedication to my street hop openly Potent flow-etry, confidently confident Smacking the incompetent with dominant doctrine Devastating documents, documented in confidence Manifested swag since I first started rocking shit Hide from behind the trees in fatigue flow Silverback South Central mental in my dome West Coast Destro, GX baby like Jethro Back then to lately, they say crazy how we wreck the flow Men in Black, Double 0 agent pounding pavements West is yet to come, going HAM on imitators like that [Outro: Samples]