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lirik lagu justin clardy – streets of la

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[verse 1: jc]
i hit up roscoe’s in the mooring just to start my day
hit up the homie corey as i light my j
you got snap going up
what’s yo next play?
meet me at the lax spot with them bomb -ss shakes
one look and you’ll see why
i’m the one they move behind
jc
in all white like i was crucified
yeah
the whole city on my sound now
bourgeoisie chick ain’t let me hit is going down now
and i just take it in
interest paper thin
wrist all gold like a lakers fan
flow snow in la
that means it’s highly unusual
n-gg-s do g-ngb-ng and our women are beautiful
take one hit of these trees homie and watch what it do to you
i’ve perfected my methods and now i’m trying to get through to you
yea we know her
i’m glad that she’s knew to you
you wifin her up
but i bet you she’s doable

[chorus]
roof back sunshine in the whip
sundress season breeze on yo thighs and your hips
all love no static when i’m cruising the strip
serving the streets of la
gardena to long beach
compton to watts
much love to inglewood
i’m connecting the dots
left the city for a minute but i’m never gon stop
serving the streets of la
wear the wrong fitted cap and them boys don’t play
dogs chase the cats and get set up in a day
i got love for the bay but at the end of the day
i’m serving the streets of la
proud of the city that raised me
snakes stay clear pray these women don’t phase me
lead the revolution hope a bullet don’t graze me as i
serenade the streets of la

[verse 2: jc]
this is for the ones that be tweaking on they homegirls
sticking they tongue out
gone let them thighs show little mama you know the sun out
i’m from the city toni tony said it never rain at
135th and vermont where a player used to hang at
somewhere between the ‘wood and compton where i got my game at
gardena’s own
that sh-t flowing where my veins at
hit up ramonas
grab a couple coronas
i pull up at the beach
the homies going bananas
it’s like akunna matata on every la day
this is la player, this is la wave
this is right to yo doorstep
this is so front page
austin powers with the flow baby girl oh behave!
late night sessions we don’t even need a reason
we don’t need rest cause the city never sleeping
hands in the air middle finger to policemen
as i
serenade the streets of la

[chorus]
roof back sunshine in the whip
sundress season breeze on yo thighs and your hips
all love no static when i’m cruising the strip
serving the streets of la
gardena to long beach
compton to watts
much love to inglewood
i’m connecting the dots
left the city for a minute but i’m never gon stop
serving the streets of la
wear the wrong fitted cap and them boys don’t play
dogs chase the cats and get set up in a day
i got love for the bay but at the end of the day
i’m serving the streets of la
proud of the city that raised me
snakes stay clear pray these women don’t phase me
lead the revolution hope a bullet don’t graze me as i
serenade the streets of la


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