The L.A. Song - People Under The Stairs

Yo alot of people be stepping to us like

Y'all from San Francisco right

Nah G we show alot of love

But in the state of California

From Humboldt to Oceanside ya dig

But L A is where it all happens

For the Dub and Thes One

All you MC's say L A when you on stage

And when you do spit that hot verse

We gonna make it happen man

Who wanna test

We lickin' off shots in the west

We make believers out the best

Lay the weak to rest

In southern California

Ain't no place like this

Have to stuff y'all too and

We created this s**t

So don't be sagging young

Buck in the presence of this

Don't even come from the city

And your running your lips

I'm 'bout to make a call get the news van out

Explaing to trisha

On how your crew ran out

We coming live from the

Trey two three area code

Mad clouds of smoke

And ain't no room for snow

Sucka niggaz with sucka beats

Stay in the back seat

And buckle up for the ride

I'm chillen with bad guys

And got time on my side

Cause this is my city this is where I live

And if ya bring bad vibes

I got something to give

Hanging out under the sun

Is an everyday thang

And getting crazy in the labs

The only way I bang

Don't step to me with that mean face

Buddy I'm all smiles

And I'm counting the miles

Down Crescent Heights boulevard

Home of the stars

Get ya pulled out ya car

For frontin' too hard

Just listen you ain't down

With the streets my brotha

I can forsee in your future

Ther'es some running for cover

Alot of y'all talk a good game

But ain't playing

I learned about the hood

And now feel thats where your staying

Fools be giving you

The mad dog after the show

Cause we ain't feeling them flows

Or your designer clothes

Its phony people in L A I counted its alot

And if the hanus catch your a bully

There claiming your block

Just get it right its

Crescent Heights all day all night

The community where I was raised

Living my days

Wishing I could be the mayor I'd deport you fools

And send you back to squareland

Cause over here we brew

Authentic people in the town

Throw up your dub take a drag

It's Double K signing off from

The home of the bodybags

Yo about five years after they kill

Creep up the hipe

Wrestlee moovahs the sleepers

Drugdealers rock beepers

T tops jerry curls jelly flip flops for girls

C B 's on the strip and a commercial for world

All wheels I whistle to my crew up on the block

The color soundtrack rock the fat burger do box

My L A U S C memories are every

Sticks who filed down clowns

Claiming the same tricks on this turf

My roots go deep like turbo Nerf

And the cops still sweat us

I roll on all blocks like I'm selling paletas

And rock the bells

Home of the drive-by where they pop the shells

I eat at not Taco Bell

And if your not from the city

Then you should probably bail

Cause alot of cats are implants

Claiming our labels something to

Say and something to prove and

At the shows with the flows

And they think the crowds grooving

Its like the 405 at 5:30 nobodys moving

I'm tired of non-recognition losing

The mission to proven to cats

That my soundtracks and L A hat

When newjacks strap New York rap on the block

With a palm tree it makes me sick

All you underground producers

Get off Premier's dick and just

I'm headed back to Pedro to sit up on the hill

Next to the Korean bell eating bizzy bee

Watching waves swell high

Visibility catalina and sail boats

Hollywood hip hop soaps

And sitcom dreams

I make M******e for beat fiends

Support L A teens stay tripping with Cal Green

O G Jerry Duffey when I'm on your screen

I'm friends with neighborhood crack heads

And I know

L A is the place where I solve my problems

In it I'll never fear

I'll always stay here

Cause when I'm in L A my family's there