Get Busy Committee - I Love L.A. lyrics

[Sample]: And I won't be the same, until she is mine [Verse One] [Apathy]: Yo, baby girl you better cool now, using your nose like a snowplow It's all Brand Nubian, and tell her to Slow Down Cause L.A. can s** a b**h up like a black hole Whoever thought the Cali sunshine could be that cold Hollywood got them actors and a**holes I'm in the club with Crips and Leonardo DiCaprio It's true love baby, they're all false idols With fake titties and Scientology bibles Walkin' downtown, relaxed in my Air Max Stop to pour some liquor on Wilsure and Fairfax The east coast, that's my place of birth But L.A. gotta be my favorite place on earth Life in the fast lane, liquor and c**aine sh** just go together like chicken and lo mein It's a long d**h, it's a slow pain But I wake up in the morning with no shame [Chorus]: I hate myself today For what I did when I was late again yesterday But that's okay I can't keep away, from all these rappers and c**aine I love L.A I love L.A And I'm not ashamed, shame, shame I'm not ashamed It's the price you pay, yeah It's the price you pay Don't hate the game [Verse Two] [Ryu]: Don't be ashamed girl, make yourself a drink Fill your mind up with Henny and take away the pain In L.A. it never rains but you know I'll make it snow see You don't need a coat, nope, put away the snow skis Wizard of O.Z.'s I got season seats That's so high I can guarantee your nose bleeds You want to try it? Fine Okey dokey You turn yourself around and you do the pokey pokey Dancin', shake it to this dope fiend anthem 4-5 drinks, I get a little more handsome Gorgeous Cause I push a Porsche And I rap Doesn't mean I'ma support ya b**h never that I'm from a city full of never beens and have nones Where love lasts about as long as your cash does They get excited by the glitz and the glamor The whips, all the c**aine and the clicks of the camera [Chorus]: I hate myself today For what I did when I was late again yesterday But that's okay I can't keep away, from all these rappers and c**aine I love L.A I love L.A And I'm not ashamed, shame, shame I'm not ashamed It's the price you pay, yeah It's the price you pay Don't hate the game [Verse Three] [Scoop DeVille]: 24 karat gold frames, sittin' on Dana Danes Parked out front, right next to the truck Sittin' crooked outside and All the hoes know me Walkin' down the street tryin' to holla at the homies Pick me up a freak like, "Baby you don't know me." Sometimes I think I'm just better off lonely Put yourself below me I wouldn't let you blow me I'm posted at the crib just chillin' in my chones Drinkin' on some O.E Breakin' down an O.Z You know I'm supposed to, do it like an O.G Tryin' to get money, no time to get cozy I'm on my J.O.B