City of Angels

In the city of angels
Ain't no motherfuckin' joke
Watch your back ese
That's right I'll take your feria
And your fucking puta bitch
That's the way it goes
Simon, simon ese yo soy
Ese Conejo de la calle 25
Del barrio mas chingon ese que hay
Aqui in the wicked part of Los
And if you don't believe me
Just ask the enemigos
Que caen al parque ese
Lookin' for some shit
Tryin' to kill the homeboys
From the Tiny Locos click
Sprayin' on these snitches
Cause that's the way it goes
They rattle up and corte
On everyone they know
And now it's time to ride
And now it's time to die
Nine automatics
Sittin' on my side
So let me just grab
A couple extra clips
Blast this vato
Then scratch him off my list
While others take revenge
While they make their movida
Shock carnin' in the calles
But they breakin' up tu sid-a
How you expect to fly
When your wings got clipped
How you expect to kill
When you hold no steel
Vatos know the real
Of how the blood gets spilled
Bitches for the thrill
Enemigas get the chills
Talkin' bout a place
Where there is no angle
Choose your poison
Where there is no rainbow
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Crazy gang bangers
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Damn, another bang bang
Killed your homeboy
Now isn't it a shame
That's what my perro said
In one of his jams
All bitches rattle
But you didn't understand
So I'ma break it down
Ese I'ma put it down
Conejo rolled up
Now it's lookin' like a ghost town
Where you at
I thought you had control
Fuckin' with the H
Loco now you gots to go
Misunderstood
Up in Hotel California
With two wicked prods homey
Burnin' like infernos on the stereo
Ese gots to get his issue
And walk away like nada
And not even miss you
I don't trip
I'll catch you on the rebound
I'll see you in the barrio
And then we cook it down
Down and dirty
That's the only way
I automate her body
With digital delay
I waste no time
I get up and I go
Cause no one really knows
What this broad could hold
She could set me up
Ese for the right price
Depends on her addiction
The streets ain't nothin' nice
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Crazy gang bangers
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Crazy gang bangers
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Crazy gang bangers
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Puro vato loco
That's right ese
Check it out
First I claim my city
Puro Los Angeles
You know it homes
That's where the gangas is
First I claim my city
Puro Los Angeles
You know it homes
That's where the gangas is
That's where the gangas is loco
25Th & Hoover
Naperville California
My way
Tiny Locos
Ha
First I claim my city
Puro Los Angeles
You know it homes
That's where the gangas is
First I claim my city
Puro Los Angeles
You know it homes
That's where the gangas is
Watch your back
When you come to my area
Soy un gangsta
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Crazy gang bangers
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Crazy gang bangers
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
Crazy gang bangers
In the city of angels
There ain't no angels
Puro vato loco
You ain't got no angels ese
Loco
I don't know no angels ese
I just know
These motherfuckin' carabinas vatos
Tryin' to get at me
Los Sabes Que
It ain't goin' down like that
Chale
Aqui para los West Side Harpys
Just for your info loco
213 211
That's the area
Let me get the fuck outta here
Eso es
Que no