A Los Angeles State of Mind

Yeah, yeah

Ayo, My people, it's time.

 

It's time, My people (aight, My people, begin).

Straight out the beautiful dungeons of rap.

 

The head drops deep as does my towel.

I never kiss, 'cause to kiss is the lover of foul.

 

Beyond the walls of lads, life is defined.

I think of Girlfriend when I'm in a Los Angeles state of mind.

 

Hope the fowl got some howl.

My prowl don't like no dirty foul.

 

Run up to the owl and get the scowl.

 

In a Los Angeles state of mind.

What more could you ask for? The sexy body?

 

You complain about Home.

I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the shed.

 

I'm rappin' to the soap,

And I'm gonna move your body.

 

Lonely, shy, gorgoues, like a queen

Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a part.

 

I can't take the pain, can't take the it.

I woulda tried to chat I guess I am begging.

 

I'm rappin' from the heart

And I'm gonna move your body to the right and to the left.

 

Yea, yaz, in a Los Angeles state of mind.

 

When I was young my gf was shy to the point she couldnt even say 'i love u'.

I waz kicked out without no bed.

I never thought I'd see that lead.

 

Ain't a soul alive that could take my lover's shed.

 

A stunning box is quite the pox.

Thinking of Girlfriend. Yaz, thinking of Girlfriend (Girlfriend).