WC - This is Los Angeles lyrics

I was raised in the hood
Called what the fuck nigga
Dub C, ya better duck nigga
Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga
("This is Los Angeles"
"This is Los Angeles")
I was raised in the hood
Called what the fuck nigga
Dub C, ya better duck nigga
Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga
("This is Los Angeles"
"This is Los Angeles")

This shit don't stop
I'm still stackin' my cash
Out in the backyard with niggas
Hidin' crack in they ass
It's gettin' kinda hot but I
Ain't leavin' the spot
Cause don't nobody give a fuck
If I'm eatin' or not
Nigga
South Central, the gangbang capital
Where gun fire's rampid
The one-time be gafflin'
Murder is a headline
Half an ounce of chronic is a misdemeanor
One gram of hard is fed' time
The name of the game is survival
Keep the thang on me like
A preacher do a Bible
Fuck unity, ain't no motherfuckin' one love
Crips killin' Crips nigga
Bloods killin' Bloods
Niggas tellin', gotta stay outta dodge
On the stand y'all be singin'
Like Mary J blige
But I'mma stay cockin' my pistol
Goin' hard in the paint
Niggas can't stop my dribble

I was raised in the hood
Called what the fuck nigga
Dub C, ya better duck nigga
Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga
("This is Los Angeles"
"This is Los Angeles")
I was raised in the hood
Called what the fuck nigga
Dub C, ya better duck nigga
Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga
("This is Los Angeles"
"This is Los Angeles")
("Gang capital of the
Nation" "South Central
Los Angeles")
("Gang capital of the
Nation" "South Central
Los Angeles")
("This is Los Angeles"
"This is Los Angeles")
I was raised in the hood
Called what the fuck nigga
WC, ya better duck nigga
Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga
("This is Los Angeles"
"This is Los Angeles")

Out the belly of CA, hated by the DEA
Skatin' in a '6-trey drinkin' on E&J
Everything will C okay
As I turn this bottle for my niggas DOA
South Central LA where every day
The LAPD ghetto bird be yellin'
Freeze on the PA
You know they wanna lock us away
They laughin' away
While we killin' each other
The blacks and the eses
Fuck how much money you make, they gon' hate
Ballin' ass nigga
They gon' still treat ya like OJ
The stereotypes don't go away
(Little nigga nice car, where the kilos lay?)
Po-po wanna send us where the PO's play
Thinkin' we all get our
Money the Carlito's Way
Charles Manson could kill and live
To see another day
But if you're black like Tookie
They gon' steal you away

I was raised in the hood
Called what the fuck nigga
Dub C, ya better duck nigga
Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga
("This is Los Angeles"
"This is Los Angeles")
I was raised in the hood
Called what the fuck nigga
Dub C, ya better duck nigga
Fuck me, you're out of luck nigga
("This is Los Angeles"
"This is Los Angeles")