L.A. Is The Place - Eazy-E, Ron-de-vu

I’m not a renegade but you wish I would

Just because I like to hang with the boys in the hood

Live in L.A. always chill on the west coast

A Tilly Mogul got it close just I mean to boast

I said what’s up, we’ll be who riding on you

Nickname Eazy-E, and I’m down with the crew

You come talking that trash, we’ll pull your card

It’s not the Bronx, it’s L.A. but just as hard

Don’t get me wrong I like to brag on the city I own

The Subway R-T-D, don’t ride it alone

You might have silly thoughts, that were insane

But the city I’m from, let me explain

In L.A. there’s things you do not do

First of all, homeboy, don’t mess with the crew

You might have silly thoughts that we’re too soft

But don’t play it sweet, or get took off

Y’all know the time, it’s time to get ill

We moved back to L.A. ~ Cal-I-forn-ia

We moved back to L.A. ~ Cal-I-forn-ia

We moved back to L.A. ~ Cal-I-forn-ia

The city of angels.

Hollywood.

We love it!

I turned you on to the best females in the world

I wish they all could be California girls

Like the east where your girls wear too many coats

Bring your clothesie, runny noiseie, with a sore throat

That the girls in the south, I cannot bust

Because the girls are fly, and down with us

In the valley not the alley, misdemeanor not ball-ey

Eazy-E, that’s me, always chill in Cali'

(Hollywood's a bit of beef), where the scene is raw

Ohh yeah, the strip is a trip on (South Crenshaw)

Don’t get me wrong I like to brag on the city I own

(Boy you walk do what?) don’t walk alone

Because in L.A. there’s things you do not do

First of all, homeboy, don’t mess with the crew

You might have silly thoughts that we’re too soft

But don’t play it sweet, or get took off

L.A. is the place!

Build with the brothers who build the old school --→

Get a.

get a.

get a little some of that.

BEAT BOX --→

Get get get a little some of that beat box --→

West coast style, from L. A

Yes I gets mine, it’s got to be that way

It’s sunny California that’s where I be

If you forgot homeboy I chill with E

In the west I stand that’s where you fall

Fila wearing a punk goes snatching it all

Rhyme by rhyme record by E

In the city of angels, with a devil like me

She’s contaminated where the boys are hard

And people like me don’t perpetrate the fraud

You want to mess around, you better get wise

We’ll find your butt, and cut you down to size

Because in L.A. there’s things you do not do

First of all, homeboy, don’t mess with the crew

You might have silly thoughts that we’re too soft

But don’t play it sweet, or get took off

Y’all know the time, it’s time to get L

We moved back to L.A. ~ Cal-I-forn-ia

We moved back to L.A. ~ Cal-I-forn-ia

We moved back to L.A. ~ Cal-I-forn-ia

City of angels.

Hollywood.

we love it

Because in L.A. there’s things you do not do

First of all, homeboy, don’t mess with the crew

You might have silly thoughts that we’re too soft

But don’t play it sweet, or get took off