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| CITY OF ANGELS VERSE 1: CITY OF ANGELS, NOTORIOUS FOR ITS STREET GANGS FAMOUS NAMES, PROPER ETIQUETTE TO STREET SLANG MY CITY SHOWED THE NATION HOW TO GANG-BANG, BUT MY CITY'S NEVER QUIET SINCE THE L.A. RIOTS. ALTHOUGH THE MURDER RATE HAS DROPPED THEY COULD BE LYING, CAMERAS ON MY FREEWAYS AN GUESS WHO'S SPYING, THE WAKING GIANT. POLITICAL AGENDA, THEY'D RATHER SEE US FRYING AND DYING THERE'S NO DENYING CITY OF ANGELS, EVERY RACE, EVERY CREED FROM WEED-X-TO SPEED-COCA-TO WHAT YOU NEED. 3 STRIKES YOUR OUT, SOME WILL NEVER GO FREE IN MY CITY OF PALMTREES, FAST CARS AND FELONIES BEAUTIFUL MAMI'S AT THE CLUBS WITH A DEADLY DISEASE AS THE NEXT GENERATION, LEARNS THERE A B C'S FROM DUB, OUNCE, TO POUND, BALLERS MOVING KEYS LA PUSHING MORE WEIGHT THEN HER-CU-LES WHETHER I'M HUSTLING THE BLOCK OR SPITTING LYRICS TO HIP-HOP KRAZYRACE GOT IT LOCKED LIKE GATS TO GUNSHOTS PITCHBLACK TOTAL SILENCE AS WE LAY TO SLEEP MAY GOD FORGIVE OUR SINS WHEN WE'RE RUNNING THE STREETS. CITY OF ANGELS, WHERE I LIVE, WHERE I ROAM HALF THE CITY'S FULLBLOWN, STONED OR HOLDING CHROM MOVIE STARS TO STREET SCARS FROM CLASS TO BEHIND BARS, EVERYBODY PLAYS HARD TILL THEY PULL YOUR CARD DON'T EVER SAY TO MUCH OR BE A RAT, IT'S CALLED STREET-SMARTS MOTHER F**KERS, WATCH OUT FOR THE NARCS NIGHTTIME IN L.A., BULLETS THEY RICOCHET KNOW THERE'S CROOKED AND CORRUPT COPS LIKE IN TRAINING DAY. TURN DOWN THE WRONG WAY, U BECOME THE PRAY DEPENDING ON WHERE YOU STAY, MAY FEEL LIKE ITS D-DAY THIS IS CALI-FOR-NI-A IN THE U.S. OF A BE GLAD WILSON LEFT OFFICE BUT THE SKIES ARE GREY SHIT SPARKS AFTER DARK IN A CITY FULL OF SHARKS PIT BITES AND BARKS, EVERY CLICK HAS BRAVEHEARTS TILL DEATH DO US APART, MY WORDS EQUAL ART SPITTIN VENOMOUS FLOWS & LYRICALS POISONOUS DARTS WHETHER I'M HUSTLING THE BLOCK OR SPITTING LYRICS TO HIP-HOP KRAZYRACE GOT IT LOCKED LIKE GATS TO GUNSHOTS PITCHBLACK TOTAL SILENCE AS WE LAY TO SLEEP MAY GOD FORGIVE OUR SINS WHEN WE'RE RUNNING THE STREETS. DEAR LORD, JUST BLESS ME AS I'M LIVIN IN THE NOT SO SUNNY-SIDE, WHERE THE RULES OF THE STREET ARE WRITTEN. JUST LISTEN AND PAY ATTENTION AND DID I MENTION THAT 1 OUT OF 3 CARS HAS 4 WHEEL SUSPENSION FOR MY PEEPS IN CALIFORNIA, BEST BELIEVE I'M REPRESENTIN LYRICAL VOCAL WEAPON, WHEN I'M STEPPIN IN YOUR DIRECTION, TEFLON IS YOUR PROTECTION IN ANY GIVEN SECTION. WANNA KNOW WHERE I'M FROM, LET ME ANSWER THAT QUESTION, 1ST LESSON, BORN AND RAISED IN CAPITAL L.A. BETTER WATCH WHAT YOU SAY, THOUSANDS OF WARRIORS COME OUT TO PLAY, EVERYDAY FROM EVERYWAY JUST LET THE SONG PLAY, MAKEWAY FOR MAYDAY, TIME TO PRAY. REVOLUTION- CITY LIFE IS USING AND ABUSING KEEP ON MOVIN' HAVE NO TIME FOR LOSIN, LATINO MOVEMENT TAKE A LOOK AROUND AND WHAT DO U SEE? A SEA OF BROWN FACES LIKE YOU AND ME BUT YET WE CARRY BRASS KNUCKLES TO BAT AND CHAINS STEEL-SHANKS TO A.K.'S, SHOTGUNS AND GRENADES POLICE RAIDS .. TAKE A LOOK AT MY CITY FROM ABOVE U SEE A MAZE! WHETHER I'M HUSTLING THE BLOCK OR SPITTING LYRICS TO HIP-HOP KRAZYRACE GOT IT LOCKED LIKE GATS TO GUNSHOTS PITCHBLACK TOTAL SILENCE AS WE LAY TO SLEEP MAY GOD FORGIVE OUR SINS WHEN WE'RE RUNNING THE STREETS. © 2002 BY: MARK C. RAMIREZ FOR MCR PRODUCTIONS KRAZY RACE MUSAK (ASCAP) |
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