This is a song about "La"

Got acres of papers, like i played for the la lakers.

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

I want to feel her in every way

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

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

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

But muerte es la vida; death is part of life see; only "god" can judge me

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

Tell 'em build a boat like noah

Livin la vita da loca