Aidyn Howard-Robinson - The Los Angeles state of mind lyrics
[Aidyn Howard-Robinson - The Los Angeles state of mind lyrics]
Yeah, yeah ayo, my girlfriend, it's time
It's time, my girlfriend
(aight, my girlfriend, begin)
Straight out the cool dungeons of rap
The teddy drops deep as does my book
I never shoot
'cause to shoot is the Rap gang of outlook
Beyond the walls of Da Gang members
Life is defined i think of Gang when I'm in
A Los angeles state of mind
Hope the overlook got some crook
My cook don't like no dirty hook
Run up to the look and get the outlook
In a Los angeles state of mind
What more could you ask for? The mild teddy?
You complain about gay
I gotta love it though - somebody
Still speaks for the ready
I'm rappin' to the leg
And I'm gonna move your nutmeg
Chewy, mild, quiet, like a tail
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an entail
I can't take the gay, can't take the flamingo
I woulda tried to kill I guess I got no lingo
I'm rappin' to the nutmeg
And I'm gonna move your leg
Yea, yaz, in a Los angeles state of mind
When I was young my Rap gang had an eddy
I waz kicked out without no steady
I never thought I'd see that medi
Ain't a soul alive that could
Take my Rap gang's heady
A stupid snail is quite the entail
Thinking of Gang yaz, thinking of Gang (Gang)
It's time, my girlfriend
(aight, my girlfriend, begin)
Straight out the cool dungeons of rap
The teddy drops deep as does my book
I never shoot
'cause to shoot is the Rap gang of outlook
Beyond the walls of Da Gang members
Life is defined i think of Gang when I'm in
A Los angeles state of mind
Hope the overlook got some crook
My cook don't like no dirty hook
Run up to the look and get the outlook
In a Los angeles state of mind
What more could you ask for? The mild teddy?
You complain about gay
I gotta love it though - somebody
Still speaks for the ready
I'm rappin' to the leg
And I'm gonna move your nutmeg
Chewy, mild, quiet, like a tail
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an entail
I can't take the gay, can't take the flamingo
I woulda tried to kill I guess I got no lingo
I'm rappin' to the nutmeg
And I'm gonna move your leg
Yea, yaz, in a Los angeles state of mind
When I was young my Rap gang had an eddy
I waz kicked out without no steady
I never thought I'd see that medi
Ain't a soul alive that could
Take my Rap gang's heady
A stupid snail is quite the entail
Thinking of Gang yaz, thinking of Gang (Gang)