This is a song about "La fouine"

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.

Our children must be taught, of africa

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

We keep hitting our words quicker like a star la dodgers home base hitter

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Rape a bitch, rampart, im dorner outside the la court yard

Want the title but im always fighting under card

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

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