Hook:
City of angels, actors, models
People come far away for the trees in bottle
Talking 'bout the la la land
La la la la
Talking 'bout the la la land
Dreams of stars and something much better
They want the beach, the life, the weather
Talking 'bout the la la land
La la
Verse 1:
Welcome to the la la
Where evrybody ga ga
Go go go with they eyes for the fame little monsta
Eevrybody wanna be on top like Madonna
Wanna be material girls but the blocks up
Ha ha gotcha'
It ain't what it seems
On flat screen ain't really how it be
Perception got you thinking that its just one think
Cuz what you think you seeing and really what it be well
I be well
Everyday's 420 cuz its legal
Green medication, crystal details
Plants growing in the yard like B-real ooww owwww
They want that lifestyle
Seeing how it be
Rich and famous Robin Leache
The bloods don't care if your cripped up
But the smog in the air might k** ya'
Verse 2:
Welcome to the la la
The california dream
People live they whole life and never see a beach
It's that la living got the sun and palm trees
Bright lights, stars got they names on the streets
Naw, yo' city can't compete wit us at all
Maybe NY or Atlanta , naw
They really can't stand us
Home of the red and blue bandanas
405 traffic bananas
La live This Los scandelous
Watch for the makeshifts and ignorant robots
Chicks filled up with facelifts and silicon, botox
Yes They living in a box
Slauson supermall wit ad di das
Got the 64 low rida wit the drop
No car top...
Cuz' its 'Bout 98 degrees - Nsync hot
Verse 3:
Welcome to the la la
Where everything is lavish
And people up in b hills act like plastics
Think they run the city when it the hi-spanics
No hablo englis only speaki' spanish
We rep for the west tho
From diego to pico
To frisco to dino
They claim that we the best coast, so raise a gla** and toast for the the best coast