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