PAZ - Golden State of Mind lyrics

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PAZ - Golden State of Mind lyrics

In L-A Welcome to the jungle of big dreams Bright lights and movie screens Now you're in L-A These streets will make you feel famous These hills are where fame lives Let's hear it for L-A Now we're up in Hollywood, right down in the grime and Superstars been walkin on these streets for all time and Yeah I'm gonna make it here, cause this ain't just anywhere see This place is everywhere that anywhere wants to be Now I'm off La Brea, right across from MyHouse I can feel the ba** bangin all the way from my house Take me back to Playhouse, where all the models are Where bottle service cost more than a case of bottles are Take me back to Key Club, don't forget the words though Smokin dope right behind the club before my first show Now we're cruisin Melrose, blowin all the smoke out Babies in the bathroom always blowin all the blow out Celebrities and murders, In'N'Out burgers Skinny jeans, v-neck T's, high tops and jerkers Now you're in the big city, bright lights, big names It's the Golden State, we celebrate L-A CHORUS Now we on to Sunset Boulevard Packed and its fulla cars, wannabe movie stars Tryna get into the bars, lines round the corna No neck bouncer actin like he don't know ya Got his little list out, posers got they fists out Full of dolla bills but they still gon miss out Cause ya can't buy in, don't matter what you drivin Don't matter who you say you know already inside, and Cue the papparazzi, bright lights flashin Only city where sungla**es always in fashion West-Ho, Bardot, Chateau, No-Ho Crazy girls walk around in barely no clothes Always pool parties, rock hard bodies Always spot a douchebag by his Ed Hardy It's the home of 2Pac, it's the home of Dr. Dre EZ, Kobe, Cube, Snoop all represent L-A CHORUS Bums sleep on sidewalks, next to Rolls Royces People step right over actin like they don't notice Bluetooth cell phones, high powered lunches Movie deals sealed over Ivy brunches Far from the freeways, 101 Southbound 405, 5 North, 110 Downtown Gridlocked traffic, brushfire starting Even Starbucks got valet parking Drug dealers name drop, rappers try to label up Labels usin demo tapes to prop they crooked tables up Red carpet spotlights, entertainment millions Read all about that sh** on Perez Hilton Home of Mr. Nicholson, floor seats Lakers You can see yourself on TMZ later Long live AM, long live MJ I am and always will be from L-A CHORUS