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  • “Street Science, you’re on the air. What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac’s new one?”“
    “I love Tupac’s new record”“
    “Right, but don’t you feel like that creates - ahh- tension between East and West?
    I mean, he’s talking about killing people, ‘I had *** with your wife’ - and not in those words.
    But he’s talking about, ‘I wanna see you deceased’…”
    To live and die in L.A., where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
    Us ****** hustle for the cash so it’s hard to knock it
    Everybody got they own thang, currency chasin’
    Worldwide through the hard times, worrying faces
    Shed tears as we bury ****** close to heart
    Who was a friend is now a ghost in the dark
    Cold hearted bout it, ***** got smoked by a fiend
    Trying to floss on him blind to a broken man’s dream
    A hard lesson
    Court cases keep me guessin
    Plea bargain ain’t an option now, so I’m stressin
    Cost me more to be free than a life in the pen
    Making money off of cuss words, writing again
    Learn how to think ahead, so I fight with my pen
    Late night down sunset liking the scene
    What’s the worst they could do to a *****?
    Got me lost in hell
    To live and die in L.A. on bail
    To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    It’s the City of Angels and constant danger
    South Central L.A., can’t get no stranger
    Full of drama like a soap opera, on the curb
    Watching the ghetto bird helicopters, I observe
    So many ****** getting three strikes, tossed in jail
    I swear the pen right across from hell
    I can’t cry cause it’s on now
    I’m just a ***** on his own now
    Living life thug style
    So I can’t smile
    Writing to my peoples when they ask for pictures
    Thinking Cali just fun and *****es
    Better learn about the dress code, B’s and C’s
    All them other ****** copycats, these is G’s
    I love Cali like I love women
    Cause every ***** in LA got a little bit of thug in him
    We might fight amongst each other… but I promise you this:
    We’ll burn this ***** down, get us pissed
    To live and die in LA
    To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    Cause would it be L.A. without Mexicans?
    Black love, brown pride and the sets again
    Pete Wilson trying to see us all broke
    I’m on some ******** out for everything they owe
    Remember K-day?
    Weekends, Crenshaw, MLK?
    Automatics rang free, ****** lost they way
    Gang signs being shown, *****, love your hood!
    But recognize and it’s all good
    Where the **** at?
    ****** gettin’ shurrmed out
    Snoop Dogg in this mutha****a permed out

    Dogg Pound in the Lex with a ounce to burn
    Got them Watts ****** with me, O.F.T.B
    They got some hash, took the stash, left the rest for me
    Neckbone, Tre, Herron, Big Buntry too
    Big Rock got knocked, but this one’s for you
    I hit the studio and drop a jewel, hoping it pay
    Getting high, watching time fly: to live and die in LA
    To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    This go out for 92.3, and 106
    All the radio stations that be bumping my ****
    Making my **** sells katruple quitraple platinum
    This go out to all the magazines that a *****
    All the real ************s
    All the stores, the mom and pop spots
    A&R people, all y’all ************s
    L.A., California Love part **********ing two
    Without gay ass Dre
  • [00:00.78]“Street Science, you’re on the air. What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac’s new one?”“
    [00:05.68]“I love Tupac’s new record”“
    [00:06.80]“Right, but don’t you feel like that creates - ahh- tension between East and West?
    [00:11.92]I mean, he’s talking about killing people, ‘I had *** with your wife’ - and not in those words.
    [00:17.32]But he’s talking about, ‘I wanna see you deceased’…”
    [00:31.05]To live and die in L.A., where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
    [00:34.42]Us ****** hustle for the cash so it’s hard to knock it
    [00:37.52]Everybody got they own thang, currency chasin’
    [00:40.15]Worldwide through the hard times, worrying faces
    [00:42.95]Shed tears as we bury ****** close to heart
    [00:45.75]Who was a friend is now a ghost in the dark
    [00:47.94]Cold hearted bout it, ***** got smoked by a fiend
    [00:50.63]Trying to floss on him blind to a broken man’s dream
    [00:53.39]A hard lesson
    [00:54.59]Court cases keep me guessin
    [00:56.15]Plea bargain ain’t an option now, so I’m stressin
    [00:58.81]Cost me more to be free than a life in the pen
    [01:01.66]Making money off of cuss words, writing again
    [01:04.29]Learn how to think ahead, so I fight with my pen
    [01:06.93]Late night down sunset liking the scene
    [01:09.86]What’s the worst they could do to a *****?
    [01:12.03]Got me lost in hell
    [01:13.15]To live and die in L.A. on bail
    [01:15.31]To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    [01:20.97]You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    [01:26.35]To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    [01:32.08]You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    [01:38.66]It’s the City of Angels and constant danger
    [01:41.17]South Central L.A., can’t get no stranger
    [01:43.72]Full of drama like a soap opera, on the curb
    [01:46.44]Watching the ghetto bird helicopters, I observe
    [01:49.20]So many ****** getting three strikes, tossed in jail
    [01:51.91]I swear the pen right across from hell
    [01:53.97]I can’t cry cause it’s on now
    [01:55.95]I’m just a ***** on his own now
    [01:57.93]Living life thug style
    [01:59.61]So I can’t smile
    [02:00.84]Writing to my peoples when they ask for pictures
    [02:03.09]Thinking Cali just fun and *****es
    [02:05.75]Better learn about the dress code, B’s and C’s
    [02:08.55]All them other ****** copycats, these is G’s
    [02:11.23]I love Cali like I love women
    [02:13.36]Cause every ***** in LA got a little bit of thug in him
    [02:16.83]We might fight amongst each other… but I promise you this:
    [02:19.50]We’ll burn this ***** down, get us pissed
    [02:21.55]To live and die in LA
    [02:21.86]To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    [02:27.22]You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    [02:32.81]To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    [02:38.25]You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    [02:44.67]Cause would it be L.A. without Mexicans?
    [02:47.29]Black love, brown pride and the sets again
    [02:49.86]Pete Wilson trying to see us all broke
    [02:52.42]I’m on some ******** out for everything they owe
    [02:54.70]Remember K-day?
    [02:56.12]Weekends, Crenshaw, MLK?
    [02:58.14]Automatics rang free, ****** lost they way
    [03:01.04]Gang signs being shown, *****, love your hood!
    [03:03.66]But recognize and it’s all good
    [03:05.79]Where the **** at?
    [03:07.01]****** gettin’ shurrmed out
    [03:08.96]Snoop Dogg in this mutha****a permed out
    [03:11.35]
    [03:14.74]Dogg Pound in the Lex with a ounce to burn
    [03:17.60]Got them Watts ****** with me, O.F.T.B
    [03:20.22]They got some hash, took the stash, left the rest for me
    [03:23.04]Neckbone, Tre, Herron, Big Buntry too
    [03:26.12]Big Rock got knocked, but this one’s for you
    [03:28.60]I hit the studio and drop a jewel, hoping it pay
    [03:31.48]Getting high, watching time fly: to live and die in LA
    [03:33.64]To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    [03:39.11]You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    [03:44.67]To Live and Die in L.A., it’s the place to be.
    [03:50.09]You’ve got to be there to know it, everybody wanna see.
    [03:57.23]This go out for 92.3, and 106
    [04:01.28]All the radio stations that be bumping my ****
    [04:03.14]Making my **** sells katruple quitraple platinum
    [04:08.65]This go out to all the magazines that a *****
    [04:11.96]All the real ************s
    [04:14.03]All the stores, the mom and pop spots
    [04:16.34]A&R people, all y’all ************s
    [04:19.91]L.A., California Love part **********ing two
    [04:23.30]Without gay ass Dre