Lost Angels (l.a. L.a.)

[Intro: Cold 187Um Talking]

chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop "that's right"

shot you, shot you, shot you, "that's been real right"

chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop "in City Of Angels y'all"

you know, yeah...

[Verse 1: ColdUm 187]

They always yelling out freeze

When I'm on the back streets gettin' mine

Dodging the law, dodging the chalk line

And if y'all feel me

I'mma keep it real for this episode

Takin' you all into some critical overload

What must I do to live in the City of Angels?

Pack a full clip with one cocked in the chamber?

Cause it remains to be the same to me

I gotta be an O.G. like my daddy and my grandpappy

Don't ever test mine

Don't ever disrespect mine

Better yet I tote a 'Tech in case you ever cross the line

Yo, I'm like the crow, Low down and dirty

As I handle my business and as I take you on this journey

It ain't no City Of Angels where I'm at

It's just people playing get back and more get back

Yo, a lot of drama on my block but I never stress

Because I'm built like a Presidential Rolex

A lotta people die over the red or the blue

A lotta players hustle cause they got to

But if I ever go out before I'm supposed to go

I'm goin' revenge myself like the Crow...

[Chorus 2X: Frost]

L.A. should be crazy-Ass-Place to stay

where the rider die and players play

I've been around the world and around the way

24/7 like every way

[Verse 2: Frost]

I see the clock strike half past

I'm movin' fast, quick to blast

I'm like an angel in the city with the devil's path

And everybody's out to get me

So I quickly stick and move

And if he moves I trip, my finger's itchy

I got a vision, I'm on a mission

Listen, I can hear them but I can't trust my intuition

I'm wishin' upon that midnight mystical

And through the darkness, I'm hoping for a miracle

I can't holler till you hear me

I gotta get me through the madness even though I'm guilty

And as I reload I'm all alone set to explode

Like a pathological murderer that's in the zone

I know the working, the spirit's lurking

I'm hurting, the triple six with the kiss got my soul searching

When I awoke I choked on a cloud of smoke

It was a dream and in my dream, I seen a black crow...

[Chorus]

[Break: Frost Talking]

another day in L.A. comes to an end

the dark of the nights starts to set in

lots of peers going down under the seek lights

[Verse 3: KM.G]

Welcome to the city of drag where my pants sag

And my homies still reying on the flag

Yeah, life starts to twist and turn

And it hits you at another angle

Just some more drama in the City Of Angels

Violence is brought forth through many years

Broken memories, we cried so many tears

Ooh the Devil plays the repo man

And he's sucking up souls

As fast as he can

It ain't no question

It's in our nature

A 45 brings out the criminal behaviour

When the clouds in the sky turn black and gloom

As soon as the smoke starts to fill the room

Your heart starts to beat, it's like the ritual

And the feeling that you get is somewhat spiritual

I'mma have to let you know how reality goes

Makes you fly like the Crow as you slide into limbo...

[Chorus]