Young Dre The Truth
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I Love L.A.

I Love L.A. lyrics by Young Dre The Truth. I love L.A... (Young Dre) Big bad Los Angeles (Killafornia) Yes... still the flyest to me Errbody got somthin' to...

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I Love L.A.

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I love L.A... (Young Dre)

Big bad Los Angeles (Killafornia)

Yes... still the flyest to me

Errbody got somthin' to say

You ain't been here, then don't say nothin'

Come here and experience this Los Angeles

Ah...I love L.A

I'm up; I barely opened my eyes

Rise and sunshine

Step outside it's 85 and it's still one at a time

It's Sunday, motorcycles out to score mo' ride

Hit the beach, PCH1, palm trees like breeze

We're like the isle of west coast with a Caribbean theme

We mo' the seas, mo' them B's, mo' them movie screens

We mo' the trees, mo' them fiends, that's the levity

We actually encompass so much culture it's a mini community

So much history of a lineage of a national legacy

Brothers, sisters, got deep since the 60' and 70'

Mexicanos been deep before the 20' and 30'

California, Califas, mucho caliente, we at

So every rip, every dog and ese on this block look around and taste the air, homie, know what you got

This is a gangstas paradise wit flashing blue and red lights

Home of the Lakers and the Clippers, Staples Center, big nights!

(I love L.A!)

For all the coaching for the pride we got

For every hood, all good, west and east side heights

(I love L.A!)

The palm trees are the best coastal view

Where the ocean's at, sun shines, skies so blue

(I love L.A!)

Where everything is 20 minutes away

Beautiful homes, even the ghettos are prime real estate

(I love L.A!)

Beautiful women yeah, where they..? here!

When it's spring, summer, fall... all but the Cali breeze

(I love L.A!)

We at the par everyday, we shop to take the trash out

Lead the show, here's sunset bouncin' the glass out

Making bad, model breeze,without a grill in my mouth

Speeding down the 110 past Slauson South

I'm with my old G's, grandma's on the front yard couch (eh)

My little homie talking 'bout he lean on the dice (eh)

My smoked out uncle wanna freestyle on the mic

But bust a rap, it ain't slipping, niggas busting caps

Hitting switches, layin' in the hood, feels good

I make my riders go passed away, bring'em back if I could

Throwing ball with they sons in the front as I should

Plus, nobody I know got killed in Inglewood

South Central, Compton or Watts today

It's 10 at night and the police still wanna play

The home-girls barbecuing gotta give me a plate, even when it rains, swear to god, man I love L.A.!

(I love L.A!)

For all the coaching for the pride we got

For every hood, all good, west and eastside heights

(I love L.A!)

The palm trees are the best coastal view

Where the ocean's at, sun shines, skies so blue

(I love L.A!)

Where everything is 20 minutes away

Beautiful homes, even the ghettos are prime real estate

(I love L.A!)

Beautiful women yeah, where they..? here!

When it's spring, summer, fall... all but the Cali breeze

(I love L.A!)

Shake the hood in my million dollar sputnik cut

Tomorrow is monumental Monday, I got to get up

Got music business in the mornin',at night it's show at the Rock's (yo)

We the G's, them otha' motha' cats, (???)

Ever see the valley to I.E.2, forget your car jacked

Oh yeah, this is still the place that'll peel your cap back

We're niggas and we're proud, got ya Dodger blue LA hats

That match, authentic tattoos

(???) no look pretty shit, R&B, butterflies and insects

Real G's still respect the cold, that's all I know!

Anything out of Wiltshire hood, start you ain't know

A little anger mixed with danger sums the life that I know

You want records of daddy babies, serving spoon of rhinestone

To live and die here in hustle-more, just to make it

How many people at court, try to beat they cases

And half way around the world, this is one of the fly-est places!

(I love L.A!)

For all the coaching for the pride we got

For every hood, all good, west and east side heights

(I love L.A!)

The palm trees are the best coastal view

Where the ocean's at, sun shines, skies so blue

(I love L.A!)

Where everything is 20 minutes away

Beautiful homes, even the ghettos are prime real estate

(I love L.A!)

Beautiful women yeah, where they..? here!

When it's spring, summer, fall... all but the Cali breeze

(I love L.A!)

Yes! Ah.. I can't tell you no better

(I love L.A!)

This is what it is out here

Oh yeah, everything ain't what it seems

(I love L.A!)

But yet everything is what it seems (haha!)

You better know where you're at

(I love L.A!)

You better know what L.A is

(I love L.A!)

Know the difference!

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