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Karaokê To Live and Die in L.A. - 2Pac & Val Young

Esta música é uma versão de To Live and Die in L.A., popularizada por 2Pac

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CDG (MP3+G)
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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: variável (aproximadamente 87 BPM)

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Lám

Duração: 04:20 - Visualizar: 02:00

LETRA EXPLÍCITA

Ano de lançamento: 1996
Estilos: Rap & Hip-Hop, Em inglês
Autor Original: Lady V, 2Pac, Quincy Delight Jones III

Todos os arquivos disponíveis para download são playbacks, e não as músicas originais.

Letra To Live and Die in L.A.

To live and die in L.A
Where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggas hustle for the cash so it's hard to knock it
Everybody got they own thing
Currency chasin'
Worldwide through the hard times
Worryin' faces
Shed tears as we bury niggas close to heart
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark
Cold part about it nigga got smoked by a fiend
Tryin' 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'
Makin' money off of cuss words
Writin' again
Learn how to think ahead so I fight with my pen
Late night down sunset
Likin' the sin
What's the worst they can do to a nigga
Got me lost in Hell
To live and die in L.A. on bail
To live and die in L.A.
My angels sing
It's the place to be
And the angels go
You've got to be there to know it when everybody wanna see
To live and die in L.A.
To live and die in L.A.
It's the place to be
You've got to know
You've got to be there to know it when 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 watchin' the ghetto bird helicopters
I observe so many niggas gettin' three strikes, tossed in jail
I swear the pen' right across from hell
I can't cry 'cos it's on now
I'm just a nigga on his own now
Livin' life thug style so I can't smile
Writin' to my peoples when they ask for pictures
Thinkin' Cali just fun and bitches
Better learn about the dress code
B's and C's
All them other niggas copycats
These is G's
I love Cali like I love women
'Cos every nigga in L.A. got a little bit of thug in 'em
We might fight amongst each other but I promise you this
We'll burn this bitch down
Get us pissed
To live and die in L.A.
To live and die in L.A.
It's the place to be
Let my angels sing
You've got to be there to know it when everybody wanna see
To live and die in L.A.
And my angels go
It's the place to be
To live and die in L.A.
You've got to be there to know it when everybody wanna see
It wouldn't be L.A. without Mexicans
Black love, Brown Pride in the sets again
Pete Wilson tryin' to see us all broke, I'm on some bullshit out for everything they owe
Remember KDAY
Weekends, Crenshaw, MLK
Automatics rang free
Niggas lost they way
Gang signs bein' shown
Nigga love yo' hood
But recognize and it's all good
Where the weed at
Niggas gettin' shermed out
Snoop Dogg in this motherfucker permed out
M.O.B., Big Suge in the Lo-Lo
Bounce and turn
Dogg Pound in the Lex with a ounce to burn
Got them Watts niggas with me
O.F.T.B
They got some hash took the stash, left the rest for me
Neckbone, Tre, Heron, Buntry too
Big Rock got knocked but this one's for you
I hit the studio and drop a jewel hopin' it pay
Gettin' high, watchin' time fly
To live and die in L.A.
To live and die in L.A.
It's the place to be
Let my angels sing
You've got to be there to know it when everybody wanna see
To live and die in L.A.
And my angels go
It's the place to be
To live and die in L.A.
You've got to be there to know it when everybody wanna see
Let my angels sing
This go out for ninety-two point three and One-O-Six
All the radio stations that be bumpin' my shit
Makin' my shit sells quadruple quintuple platinum
Ha ha ha ha
This go out to all the magazines
To live and die in L.A. that support a nigga
All the real motherfuckers
To live and die in L.A.
All the stores
The mom and pop spots
A&R people
All y'all motherfuckers
To live and die in L.A.
L.A.
California Love part motherfuckin' two without gay ass Dre
To live and die in L.A.
To live and die in L.A.

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