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Hollywood Glamour punks, designer drugs Gold and blood Dripping down the boulevard L.A. ('cause we get, get, get it right) Where we have nothing to lose L.A. (yeah, we did, did, did it right) L.A. 97' Baby bang, bang, bang Dodging drive-bys ain't the same Blunts in carpool lanes Before these kids were on cocaine Baby bang, bang, bang Dodging drive-bys ain't the same Blunts in carpool lanes Before these kids were on cocaine Before they went pop, they used to head bop But now they stand around waiting for the big drop Gettin' fly, gettin' high for you and I.T.Y. RIP Big IB, raise your blunts to the sky Hit Vermont, frontin' like it's still my old haunt No car, no metro, just my Air Force 1's Beverly Centre, crips on wheels Cahuenga Boulevard, Bones always had the pills L.A. ('cause we get, get, get it right) Where we have nothing to lose L.A. (yeah, we did, did, did it right) L.A. 97' Baby bang, bang, bang Dodging drive-bys ain't the same Blunts in carpool lanes Before these kids were on cocaine Baby bang, bang, bang Dodging drive-bys ain't the same Blunts in carpool lanes Before these kids were on cocaine Ay, ay, just kids in California Ay, ay, just don't forget it Ay, ay, just kids in California Ay, ay, just don't forget it Listen man I wish we could still go down to Benito's and get one of those burritos Aw man, late night That was the only place open late Always was so high, I don't remember any of it That weed was shitty weed too, man I can't believe that's what we smoked back then I got more high off that weed than I do off the good weed now, man I wish we could just get stoned and go to Beverly Centre And do some crazy ass shit
Writer(s): Henri Jouni Kristian Lanz, William Robert Rappaport, Gideon Oakley Black, Nicholas Michael Black, Keeley Osborn Bumford, Vincent Teoule, Axel Rondeau Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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