This Is Los Angeles

[chorus:]

I was raised in the hood called what the fuck nigga

W.c., ya better duck nigga

Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga

("this is los angeles", "this is los angeles")

I was raised in the hood called what the fuck nigga

W.c., ya better duck nigga

Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga

("this is los angeles", "this is los angeles")

[w.c.:]

This shit don't stop, i'm still stackin' my cash

Out in the backyard with niggaz hidin' crack in they ass

It's gettin' kinda hot but i ain't leavin' the spot

Cause don't nobody give a fuck if i'm eatin' or not, nigga

South central, the gangbang capital

Where gun fire's rampid, the one-time be gafflin'

Murder is a headline, half an ounce of chronic is a misdemeanor

One gram of hard is fed' time

The name of the game is survival

Keep the thang on me like a preacher do a bible

Fuck unity, ain't no motherfuckin' one love

Crips killin' crips nigga, bloods killin' bloods

Niggaz tellin', gotta stay outta dodge

On the stand y'all be singin' like mary j. blige

But i'ma stay cockin' my pistol

Goin' hard in the paint, niggaz can't stop my dribble

[chorus:]

I was raised in the hood called what the fuck nigga

W.c., ya better duck nigga

Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga

("this is los angeles", "this is los angeles")

I was raised in the hood called what the fuck nigga

W.c., ya better duck nigga

Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga

("this is los angeles", "this is los angeles")...

("gang capital of the nation"), ("south central, los angeles")

("gang capital of the nation"), ("south central, los angeles")

("this is los angeles", "this is los angeles")

I was raised in the hood called what the fuck nigga

W.c., ya better duck nigga

Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga

("this is los angeles", "this is los angeles")

[w.c.:]

Out the belly of ca, hated by the d.a.

Skatin' in a '6-trey drinkin' on e&j

Everything will c okay

As i turn this bottle for my niggaz the old way

South central l.a. where every day

The lapd ghetto bird be yellin' freeze on the p.a.

You know they wanna lock us away, they laughin' away

While we killin' each other, the blacks and the eses

Fuck how much money you make, they gon' hate

Ballin' ass nigga, they gon' still treat ya like o.j.

The stereotypes don't go away

(little nigga nice car, where the kilos lay?)

Po-po wanna send us where the p.o.'s play

Thinkin' we all get our money the carlito's way

Charles manson could kill and live to see another day

But if you're black like tookie they gon' steal you away

[chorus:]

I was raised in the hood called what the fuck nigga

W.c., ya better duck nigga

Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga

("this is los angeles", "this is los angeles")

I was raised in the hood called what the fuck nigga

W.c., ya better duck nigga

Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga

("this is los angeles", "this is los angeles")