Styles Of Beyond - Savin' L.A. lyrics

[Intro] L.A., L.A. that's where I stay And I ride of them thangs like everyday Totally awesome okay? And if you don't believe me come around my way Standing on this mountain, lookin' over L.A., at the break of day Out of Cali with a bang b**h, f**in' insane b**h The man's savin' L.A Ryu on 'Can't Leave Rap Alone' L.A. Savin' L.A Out of Cali with a bang b**h, f**in' insane b**h [Verse 1: Ryu] Yo, the man's savin' L.A I rock the California State flag over my face 818 takin' over, gotta notice the flow brah I caught a little break with Shinoda and Hova Put out the mixtape with Green Lantern with smash hits The song I did with Juelz Santana was bat sh** Fact is, I'm nasty In need of a sponge bath I make you make a face like you sniffin' a skunk's a** Mash out Motherf**ers better know the program pronto I'll k** your boss soft, make your capo, compost Dudes, wanna f** around? Fine, I'm chillin' You may have a couple nines, but I got a few kagillion It's sad lavish After mathematics Uh In the home of fine wine and cash addicts You want static, you can handle it simple A couple batteries and jumper cables hooked to your nipples I'm from [Hook] L.A., L.A., that's where I stay And we ride of them things like everyday "L.A." Totally awesome okay So if you don't believe me come around my way Around my way "Out of Cali with a bang b**h, f**in' insane b**h The man's savin' L.A." - Ryu on 'Can't Leave Rap Alone' So watch what you say "Savin' L.A." I'm here to say the day "Out of Cali with a bang b**h, f**in' insane b**h" "I get it baby" - Masta Ace - 'Born To Roll' [Verse 2: Bishop Lamont] Is it...L.A. or is it Entourage? Actors actin' like gangstas, rappers wrapped up in facades Stuck up models and broads, stuck on Hollywood's mirage Stickin' fingers down they throats tryin' to keep a model's size Sunshine This is where the ballers live But hit my side of town, this is where they'll rob you quick Carson, Cali You can take the 110 to the 91 East and hop off on Wilmington Compton's next door Long Beach on the other side Harbor City San Pedro Extra five minute ride Peace to my Mexicans, Samoans, Cambodians, Asians Even a few white boys in the hood hayin' Blowin' kush, ridin' Chargers and Harleys Do we got love for the police? Naw, not hardly This the west coast, more than low-lows and gang bangin' My city got the whole world imitatin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Tak] Rollin' through Laurel Canyon and my home in Los Angeles Listenin' to this song I did before I was on the cannibis Make a right off of Crescent Heights and blockin' up my speed Cause Cheapshot's spinnin' right on top of the Roxy Yep yep phenomenal Tak done got a street buzz Shots in the abdominal, rendez-vous at The Key Club Once I get a cutie I would like to spoon I move her right across the street into The Viper Room Sheeeit They know my face in over half of the globe That's why I'm still up in the place drinkin' after they close Once I got a little itch for some bucks to spend I take a trip to Los Feliz, hit The Rustic Inn Yeah and I ain't quittin', I'm sippin' on hell's fire Once the mission is finished we dippin' to Mel's Diner Check my wristwatch it's a quarter to five And hit the last pit stop baby right off of Highland In... [Hook]