of Autumn all of them fallin' for the love of ballin' got caught with 30 rocks, the cop look like Alec Baldwin inter century anthems based off inner city
cold war hungry, We kill over blood money, the cops seem to think it's funny, We murder over pennys and crumbs, plenty of guns, Crammed in the city slums
Black Angels laughing in the city streets Street toys scream in pain and clench their teeth The moonlight spotlights all the city's crime And got no religion
here 'till noon. It really could be days, 'Til I find some flowers, So I'll send you a bouquet. Chorus 1: Uptown, run around, hear the sound, of the city
knife Well, it was just a pair of shoes In a middle school room with the world watching in And angel is crying I'm dying Just a little inside as they ran away Funny
The nominated councilors had a joke To build the city's foundations on smoke They thought their idea so funny That their laughter it turned into a choke
magazines Stringing all her pearls from her childhood dreams Auditioning for the leading role on the silver screen Patience my tinsel angel, patience
Oh, shake it baby Funny Man, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Los Angeles Undead, let's go 'Cause there's no other place that I'd rather be than Los Angeles Come
Container's open, Funny's smokin', I think I'm chokin', it's time to go, oh This midnight tale, let's keep it rollin', keep the fuckin? Mad Dog flowin' Los Angeles
man, fuck it I'll take it any way I can My palms are generous When I witness fury scurry past my window Model city in a bottle plugged hostile Its bliss
so they waited for the tazing from the safety of his haven. Like bees to the honey when they lumped you up, 'cuz bumper cars are only funny when they
eyes Look at this world from my latest ride We knock 'em all if you let this slide This how you ball if you a major guy With alcohol and a hazy high The city
The city sounds like a symphony A cabbie screams obscenities The horns are honking jazz in the night Her street is lit like a Christmas tree This place
death Until then 20/20, one of the best yet I've had experiences that were out of body Cops still probably clocked me comin' out of parties I've seen scandalous verdicts make Los Angeles
slipping away, just makes me wanna cry, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?, What's so funny
Chamillitary hideous mood, and I pity the fool If I walk in, I bet every sissy in the city'd move Ain't got to walk a city for food, like Diddy did dude
Son of a bitch! You son of a bitch! [Photographer] Why you bothering, Sal? This one's all wrapped up. I hear it's a new city record. From killing to
That you can't float above it when the bottom leaks Oh, Sick City Sick City, Sick City, Sick City Sick City, Sick City, Sick City Sick City, Sick City, Sick City