paroles de chanson Here in L.A. - Deuce
Hollyhood
in
house
Los
Angeles,
stand
up
I
was
having
dreams,
laid
out
on
the
futon
Knocks
on
my
mama's
crib,
they
came
through,
suit
on
I
couldn't
save
my
life
even
if
I
had
a
coupon
Four
years
later,
now
I'm
back
with
my
jewels
on
Yeah,
I'm
Mr.
Hollyhood,
ain't
talking
lights-camera
Money
grow
on
fucking
trees,
yeah,
I'm
talking
marijuana
I'm
tucking
pistol
hammer,
ain't
tucking
true
December
I
ain't
talking
baking
soda,
but
I
got
that
Arm
and
Hammer
Yeah,
she
got
a
head
game,
she
be
playing
head
games
Fucking
with
that
real
pimp,
dunking
on
you
hater
lames
Sipping
on
the
Haterade,
get
yourself
a
Minute
Maid
Making
moves,
getting
praised,
switching
lanes,
interstate
Laker
game,
Staples
Center,
sitting
next
to
O
Jack
Nothing
but
the
fucking
truth,
putting
on
a
coldact
Riding
through
the
boulevard,
all
clear,
no
tip
And
I
got
my
stripes
on
like
J
on
his
girlfriend
Here
in
LA,
here
in
LA
All
of
our
dreams
come
true,
there's
a
reason
But
we're
here
in
LA,
we're
here
in
LA
So
if
you
see
me,
don't
be
scared
to
greet
me
Up
here
in
LA,
in
LA
Hi,
I'm
The
Truth,
rapper
slash
hustler
See
the
Benz
parked,
blame
it
on
the
customer
Ain't
talking
safe
sex,
homie,
but
I
stay
strapped
Yes,
I'm
the
prize,
but
I
don't
come
with
gift
wrap
I
still
come
from
Hollyhood,
from
my
Mexicanos
Right
there
by
the
fence,
right
around
McDonald's
Keys
ain't
a
problem,
I'll
push
it
like
Alicia
Break
it
all
down
then
charge
it
like
a
Visa
Walking
through
Griffith
Park,
sipping
on
the
Kool-Aid
Yeah,
I
got
a
PS3,
you
could
blame
the
Blu-Ray
Yeah,
I
love
the
Dodgers,
love
'em
like
the
Vatos
Not
a
fan
of
Roscoe's,
I
don't
really
fuck
with
waffles
At
least
once
a
week
I
gotta
have
my
tacos
First
wrap
I
ever
got,
I
snatched
it
up
from
Carlo's
'Cause
all
that's
on
my
face,
you
don't
see
what
I
see
Here
in
LA,
here
in
LA
All
of
our
dreams
come
true,
there's
a
reason
But
we're
here
in
LA,
we're
here
in
LA
So
if
you
see
me,
don't
be
scared
to
greet
me
Up
here
in
LA,
in
LA
It's
the
City
of
Dreams
where
people
come
and
people
go
It's
the
City
of
Fiends
where
people
running
for
that
blow
This
city
just
needs
a
little
love,
a
little
hope
And
I
ain't
talking
snorting
a
little
bit
of
coke
Or
toking
on
that
dope,
running
from
the
po-po
Oh
no,
been
there
and
done
that,
so
yo
Here's
story
that
I'd
like
you
to
know
About
my
life
and
those
I
once
rolled
with
We
used
to
go
sip
Alize
with
no
mix
Drink,
catch
a
couple
girls
with
some
lip
rings
And
then
joke
about
how
we
hit
these
And
laugh
and
talk
about
how
her
shit
stinks
Or
how
she
ripped
three
queefs
And
when
I
bent
her
over,
she
would
scream
"Now
that's
a
big
thing"
Oh
shit,
it's
a
he,
it's
a
she
Here
in
LA,
it's
all
the
same
to
me
Here
in
LA,
here
in
LA
All
of
our
dreams
come
true,
there's
a
reason
But
we're
here
in
LA,
we're
here
in
LA
So
if
you
see
me,
don't
be
scared
to
greet
me
Up
here
in
LA,
in
LA
Goddamn,
it
feels
good
to
be
back
You've
been
so
good
to
us
Here
in
LA,
here
in
LA
Palm
trees,
fast
cars,
gangstas
and
hustlers
Only
place
that
you
can
find
us
at
is...
Here
in
LA,
here
in
LA
All
of
our
dreams
come
true,
there's
a
reason
But
we're
here
in
LA,
we're
here
in
LA
So
if
you
see
me,
don't
be
scared
to
greet
me
Up
here
in
LA,
in
LA
Album
Compilation
1 Circles (Remix)
2 Franny
3 Here in L.A.
4 Blood on My Hands
5 Break Them Wallz
6 Hollyhood Vacation
7 Breaking Through
8 Far Away
9 Who We Are
10 When We Ride
11 Story Of A Snitch
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