Listen to Some L.A. Niggaz song with lyrics from Various Artists

Some L.A. Niggaz

Various Artists16 Nov 1999

Some L.A. Niggaz Lyrics

Some La Niggaz (一些洛杉矶黑人兄弟) - Various Artists

Yeah n**ga MC Ren up in this motherf**ker

West west y'all

 

Yeah LA n**gas

 

LA n**gas rule the world n**ga

Y'all n**gas gotta recognize yaknahmsayin

N**gas don't wanna peep game yaknahmsayin

But this sh*t come all the way back around here

My n**ga Dre droppin' heat box on y'all b**ch a**

Yaknahmsayin you gotta recognize

 

LA n**gas connected all over the motherf**king world n**ga

Recognize this peep game

Now in my younger days I used to sport a rag

Backpack full of cans plus a four four mag

G'd up from the feet up

 

Blue'd up from the shoe up's how I grew up

 

Loc'n smokin' and drinking 'til we threw up threw up

At leimert park taggin' hittin' fools up

Ditching my class just to f**k yo' school up

 

You don't wanna blast n**ga tuck yo' tool up

 

But don't sleep y'all n**gas quick to shoot you

Now there's another motherf**ker with no future

 

But time bomb much smoother when I maneuver d**e like Cuba

Got em jumping disciples to the hoover

I'm coming straight outta Compton with a loose cannon

Smoke big green call it Bruce Banner

Watch your manners at last another blast from the top notch

From way back with the pop rocks I pop lock witcha

Picture this Dr Dre twisting wit tha liks

And Hittman bought a fix

Don't trip it's a time bomb in this b**ch

Here it tick tick tick tick

Wait a minute it's on I tell it like a true mackadelic

W**d and coc*ine sold separate check it

From sundown to sunup clown and run up

The aftermath'll be two in your gut n**ga what

We roll deep smoke on w**d drink and pack heat

 

Requirements for survival each day in LA

 

It don't stop we still mash in hot pursuit from the cops

 

Analyze why we act this way in LA

 

Gimme that mic fool it's a west coast jack move

They call me Hitt cause I spit like gats do

Cock me back

Bust caps for my Macz Crew at Fairfax

Who used to wear air max shoes that's true

But I grew up where n**gas jack you harass you

 

Blast you for that set you claim where you from

Mash on you for your Turkish chain C K B K

Blue'd up or flame I ran wit a gang

I helped n**gas get jacked for they Dana Dane's

 

My pants hang below my waistline

I look humble wanna rumble yeah yeah

I bang though like Vince carter from the baseline

Don't waste my time

F**k a scrap in killa Cali AK's and 9's

One time's sun shines and fine a** b**ches

Hawaiian thai drive bys six fo's on switches

I was raised in the hood called what the dif'

Where the brothers in the hood refused to go Hollywood

Slugs for the f**k of it

 

Anybody hatin' on us can suck a dick

If I catch you touching mine you catch a flat line

Dead on the floor

Better than yours driving away getting head from a whore

It's avirex to the Z

 

F**kin' with me might get you banned from TV

 

Cassette and CD it's all mine the whole nine the right time

Multiply we don't die the streets don't lie

What so neither do I I'm bad for your health

Like puttin' a pistol up to your face and blastin' yourself

Five in the morning burglars at my do'

Glock forty five in my dresser drawer

Let 'em come in blaow he see the thunder roll

Roll with n**gas who buy fifths by the fo'

And brew's by the case

 

Slap you in the face with the bass Dr Dre laced

 

Likwit kings wit sedans and gold rings

Haters fold the style but can't find no openings

 

We roll deep smoke on w**d drink and pack heat

 

Requirements for survival each day in LA

 

It don't stop we still mash in hot pursuit from the cops

 

Analyze why we act this way in LA

 

In LA

 

That's how we ride

 

That's how we ride

 

That's how we ride

 

 

That's how we ride

Comments for Some L.A. Niggaz (2)

jabu
jabu

rest in peace dre

jabu
jabu

this be 1 of the greatest songs I've ever heared