L.A. Shit chords by Yukmouth
Verse 1
C
Em
We are now descending to Los Angeles.
D
C
Em
I love L .A. Yeah!
C
Tookie and Monster Cold
That's that L .A. shit
Baby Gases and OG's
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Six Foles and Goldies
C
That's that L .A. shit
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Blue Rags and Red Rags
C
That's that L .A. shit
Purple Rags and Black Rags
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Body Bags and Tow Tags
C
That's that L .A. shit
Em
That's the L .A. shit
Born and raised in East Oakland,
C
I represent the Bay, bitch
Em
For ten years I've been deal
ing with L .A. shit
Watch where you going,
C
who the fuck you hang with
And wearing the wrong colors
Em
will get your ass sprayed quick
C
Rah, a lot of Hollywood fake shit
A lot of con artists
Em
claiming they can help you make it
C
But kissing ass and suck
ing dick is gay shit
Your faggot ass better go find
Em
some kids to play with
C
A lot of fake gangsters,
but you claim crip
Put him in the neighborhood,
Em
won't bang shit
C
A lot of fake thugs,
what you claim, blood?
Em
But Pyroo's never seen
that nigga flamed up
C
Blood, cuss, I fuck with both sides
Cause I'm a neutral nigga,
Em
now choose your side
As he's staring down
C
the barrel of my 4 -5
Em
You can't stop banging, nigga,
that's 4 -Live Sookie
and Monster Koda,
C
that's that L -Race shit
Baby gangstas and OGs,
Em
that's that L -Race shit
Six Foles and Goldie,
C
that's that L -Race shit
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Blue rags and red
C
That's that L .A. shit
Purple rags and black rags
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Body bags and toe tags
C
That's that L .A. shit
Em
That's that L .A. shit
C
What you know about CCO and BNCO
Em
This is the ballot of a menace like CPO
My juvenile sentence,
C
last time I seen a PO
Em
I'm from the 6 -5 village, YGTO
C
Nigga, and that's nowhere in L .A.
You faggot -ass rappers
Em
go nowhere in L .A.
C
Bangin' on wax,
but you're so square in L .A.
Em
Got some real G's of gold there in L .A.
Go ask niggas,
C
they'll all tell you the same
I've been here ten years
Em
and I ain't never tried to bang
C
Even when I had my little beef with Game
All the blood show me love,
Em
niggas know I ain't a lame
Shout out to the mains,
C
Harlem 30's
and Six Souls Hoover Criminal,
Em
Grape Streets and East Coast
C
Yuck the thug nigga,
slash ex -drug dealer
Em
I get love from the crips
and the blood niggas
What up nigga?
C
That's that L .A. shit
Baby gangstas and OGs
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Six foals and gold digs
C
That's that L .A. shit
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Blue rags and red rags
C
That's that L .A. shit
Purple rags and black rags
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Body bags and toe tags
C
That's that L .A. shit
Em
That's that L .A. shit
I know what you know
C
about these L .A. bitches
and all these fake models
Ask the Hollywood stars
Em
who used to date models
C
These bitches so damn broke
and make you hate models
Wearin' they homegirl clothes,
Em
them bitches ain't models
C
No, she just a video ho
Em
In every single video in every city we go
She in the King magazine,
C
but ain't got no dough
So she strippin' at the club
Em
and hoin' up on the low
C
Six models all livin'
in one apartment
Em
Eatin' cup o' noodles for dinner,
them bitches starvin'
See em at the club
C
and you swear they was the hottest
Take her on a date
Em
and find out she ain't got shit
C
Just lookin' for a nigga to wife her
But I'ma do me on you
Em
bitches in one nighter
Run that on them lanes,
C
my game is much tighter
You're broke, bitch,
Em
I shit on you hoes like dirty diapers
Tukey and Masta Koda
C
That's that L .A. shit
Baby Gangsters and OGs
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Six Foes and Goldies
C
That's that L .A. shit
Em
That's that L .A. shit
Blue Rags and Red
C
That's that L .A. shit
Purple Rags and Black Rags
Em
That's the L .A. shit
Body bags and toe tags
C
That's the L .A. shit
Em
That's the L .A. shit
Ha ha!
C
Put your nigga yuck mouth,
Em
Your ghetto tour guide of L .A., baby
And as you can see
C
It's more than weed and palm trees
Em
out in this bitch, you dig?
These scandalous bitches'll get you
C
And these gang bang
niggas'll kill you, baby
You know what I mean?
Em
Watch your back
And oh, shout out to you
C
studio gang bangers, man
Cut the shenanigans, man
Em
And lay that shit to the real G's, nigga
Yeah, dig!
L.A. Shit
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