This is a song about "Jenn la"

To this day as he roams the urban maze we call la

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

That’s my la-la lullaby.

Ah.. la la la la la la la! la and la la..

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

My all gold rolly or the

Livin la vita da loca

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano

I'm here taking over "c'est la vie" is the mantra