walking out my door I see the streets vibing people moving swift they got to keep trying a new day a new way and I say mamacita buen aqui chiquita lets keep it moving freeways seperating one another one side living fat while the other suffers hollywood keeps the wool close up on your eyes but not me not the scramily we stay fly up above the smoggy sky driving down the 405
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to live and grow in LAx4
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headed north looking for the source and I found it fields of green got me feeling real dumbfoundead breezy said keep your game tight let the music be the way and the light so I drove the car real slow headed back to NOHO when the shits gone make a album then we blow my baby girl waiting there telling me daddy we made it.