(verse 1)

Los angeles the city of dreams

where homies runnin up a mug 

if u know what i mean 

from LA to the bay we all blue raggin chillin at the park pelon is straight bangin

rollin down theez streets

get into the swap meets 

bitches lookin hella fine so we stay cleesed 

Im bald headed and damn near brown

i got those J owls bumpin that gansta sounds 

steady rollin thru the county sun 

top down three wheels 

and now we havin some fun 

and you know the shit straight wont stop 

im on hundred spun datons and always ready to drop 

oh yeah now the party has begun 

if you drop a dime your ass better run 

cuz im on my third 

and straight ready to hit the first stupid mother fucker that tries to ruin my mix bitch

(chorus)

this is how we livin everday in LA

in theez streets theres no peace cant you see

this is how we livin everday in LA

uuuuh yeah

(verse 2)

heres a toast for the homies doin life

for the big south side up in the sky brown pride i keep this shit up to my days

it takes alot of heart to bang in LA

thru theez fuckin streetz aint nothin but a strugle

hang tight and dont let no one burst your bubble

keep it real and put down the straps 

and thank the lord for making you a man lets come together 

we all got to ride simone 

lets get toghether and represent that brown pride 

su calnitas is my home 

and this is where we're starting with the lil homies always up the trome 

rollin thru theez ghetto cayihornes creased up and ownin on they told us 

with ghettto birds always right behind 

us 

but fuck it cuz imma ride 4 my side

(Repeat chorus)

I cant forget the homies that i lost 

in theez streets you gotta pay the cost 

i pore some liquor and roll up some herb reminensin about the days we be posted at the curb

remember nights we all used to party getting high and drinking some bacardi los angeles the heartless city 

everthing is like a story simone 

a new begining 

wonderin if we're gon make it to see another day 

well pinche one time always wants to see us locked away

cuffed up like a sin 

i wish one day all this drama soon will change 

we gotta live we gotta hold our own 

and show the world how the southside roams 

in the union we straight focused soldiers ghetto mined 

and aint no one gon hold us

(repeat chorus)