Cahuenga Boulevard

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Uh Westside, L.A Rollin' around town with my nigga Dre (Nigga Dre) 2pm, bout to hit the studio (Boom) Hollywood where it all began though Born under the seaters of the city (Yup) Raised under the eye of L.A.P.D But let me tell you about the third floor (Third floor) Red room with the locked door Suge Knight (Who?), CEO Knockin' niggas out the L.A. time zone (Uh) Got us out the roofless can quick (Too quick) Little did we know he was the same trick (Same trick) D.O.C. (Who?), he got the pens right Doggy Dogg (Who?), he spit the gamе tight Back then things used to seem good Cahuenga Boulеvard, up in Hollywood Uh [Chorus: ? & Chris "The Glove" Taylor] Keep me (Keep me, keep me) Cahuenga Boulevard, up in Hollywood Keep me from holdin' on That's where we were Lord would you keep me? [Verse 2] Murder was the case that they gave Snoop And then there was the day Pac game through (Who?) California Love was the rage Death Row Records front page (Boom) Can't forget the Dogg Pound gangsta (Who?) Kurupt on every Death Row banger Then came the scuffles and the beef Gang violence all up in them Compton streets Chris Glove (Who?), he left the Row first Niggas had, a different kind of thirst (Thirst) All those platinum records we made (We made) How Dr. Dre had the game played (Game played) Jimmy Iovine got us faded (Who?) Slit us off the Aftermath incorporated (Incorporated) Back then things used to seem good Cahuenga Boulevard, up in Hollywood Uh [Chorus: ? & Chris "The Glove" Taylor] Lord keep me Yeah, I remember that Cahuenga Boulevard, up in Hollywood As I travel down this road Cahuenga Boulevard, up in Hollywood, uh Keep me (Keep me, keep me) Cahuenga Boulevard, up in Hollywood Keep me from holdin' on Cahuenga Boulevard, up in Hollywood Lord, would you keep me? (Keep me, keep me)