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  • "Welcome to Los Santos"
    Welcome to Los Santos Gyeah
    Where it's easy to catch a case
    One times patrol with a pic of ya face
    Fo' deep in the Lac, that's jack mode
    Unaware of the set-neutral dress code
    Drive-bys tryna pull grand theft
    Bandanas on the antennas, neighborhood deaf
    Rats ******* ****** for ends, ***** please
    Easily friends turn into enemies
    Tryna check a couple dollars but it ain't long
    Jealousy in shots if the weight wrong
    Stay strong, die well
    Growing up in the hood's no fairytale
    It's Mad City and can't y'all tell
    Welcome to the city where it's dead or jail
    Steady eating good, we pull licks
    Staying deep like OGs in jail pics
    Gyeah, welcome to the land
    Welcome to the land
    Welcome to the land
    Straps, a couple birds in ya hand Gyeah
    Welcome to Los Santos
    Welcome to Los Santos
    Welcome to Los Santos
    Welcome to Los Santos
    Yea, where it's easy to get some weight
    Hop in the stolen whip and I'll take you straight to the place
    That grand theft and robbery mask draped on my face
    A cold bastard, closed casket seal my fate
    For this almighty dollar dollar
    When we dealing what we do you know we do it proper
    And all these doctors and psychiatrists can't save me, I'm crazy
    Everyday these Los Santos streets gon' pay me
    It feel good don't it?
    Kush smoke and west coastin' on every hood corner
    I drop the top at the beach
    Heard it's fun in paradise, yo that's the word on the street
    Don't let these palm trees and ******* get you swept off yo feet
    I'm staying blazed in these sun rays
    Evil seeds getting paid, cradle to the grave
    You can try it if you want, it ain't a thing sweet
    The weather's fine but it's cold on these rough ass streets of Los Santos
    Welcome to the land
    Welcome to the land
    Put a bird in ya hand
    Welcome to Los Santos
    Don't get fooled by the palm trees
    Fly ass ******* and bomb ass ****
    It's real over here on these cold streets
    Triple OGs stay about that cheese
    Los Santos
    We be doing the most
    by og
  • [00:00.00]"Welcome to Los Santos"
    [00:18.01]Welcome to Los Santos Gyeah
    [00:23.06]Where it's easy to catch a case
    [00:24.82]One times patrol with a pic of ya face
    [00:27.40]Fo' deep in the Lac, that's jack mode
    [00:30.88]Unaware of the set-neutral dress code
    [00:33.50]Drive-bys tryna pull grand theft
    [00:36.11]Bandanas on the antennas, neighborhood deaf
    [00:38.48]Rats ******* ****** for ends, ***** please
    [00:41.41]Easily friends turn into enemies
    [00:44.07]Tryna check a couple dollars but it ain't long
    [00:46.58]Jealousy in shots if the weight wrong
    [00:49.49]Stay strong, die well
    [00:52.32]Growing up in the hood's no fairytale
    [00:54.79]It's Mad City and can't y'all tell
    [00:57.29]Welcome to the city where it's dead or jail
    [00:59.87]Steady eating good, we pull licks
    [01:03.06]Staying deep like OGs in jail pics
    [01:05.55]Gyeah, welcome to the land
    [01:09.34]Welcome to the land
    [01:12.35]Welcome to the land
    [01:13.57]Straps, a couple birds in ya hand Gyeah
    [01:16.18]Welcome to Los Santos
    [01:18.75]Welcome to Los Santos
    [01:21.53]Welcome to Los Santos
    [01:23.99]Welcome to Los Santos
    [01:26.86]Yea, where it's easy to get some weight
    [01:29.54]Hop in the stolen whip and I'll take you straight to the place
    [01:32.11]That grand theft and robbery mask draped on my face
    [01:34.73]A cold bastard, closed casket seal my fate
    [01:37.45]For this almighty dollar dollar
    [01:39.02]When we dealing what we do you know we do it proper
    [01:41.87]And all these doctors and psychiatrists can't save me, I'm crazy
    [01:45.55]Everyday these Los Santos streets gon' pay me
    [01:48.22]It feel good don't it?
    [01:49.19]Kush smoke and west coastin' on every hood corner
    [01:51.71]I drop the top at the beach
    [01:53.36]Heard it's fun in paradise, yo that's the word on the street
    [01:56.00]Don't let these palm trees and ******* get you swept off yo feet
    [01:58.55]I'm staying blazed in these sun rays
    [02:00.36]Evil seeds getting paid, cradle to the grave
    [02:03.39]You can try it if you want, it ain't a thing sweet
    [02:06.26]The weather's fine but it's cold on these rough ass streets of Los Santos
    [02:10.13]Welcome to the land
    [02:14.07]Welcome to the land
    [02:15.98]Put a bird in ya hand
    [02:18.65]Welcome to Los Santos
    [02:53.93]Don't get fooled by the palm trees
    [02:56.50]Fly ass ******* and bomb ass ****
    [02:58.77]It's real over here on these cold streets
    [03:01.34]Triple OGs stay about that cheese
    [03:04.11]Los Santos
    [03:07.57]We be doing the most
    [03:13.83]by og