L.A. Dreamers lyrics
by Grieves
[Eligh:]
(Welcome to Los Angeles)
[Busdriver:]
Your phones better be live, we eat the depleted
Your hairline over the years completely receded
You’re in Beverly Hills working at a boutique
After trying to make it as an actor for about two weeks
You thought you’d get a role in a sitcom at a verbal commitment
Now your Danny DeVito’s personal assistant
You’re working under per-popup-pictures enormous boner
n*gga you’re an organ donor
(Welcome to LA)
While you dreaming about becoming a movie star
I’m having a power-meeting over at the sushi bar
Your comedy routine is old as dragging tits
Besides there’s no black motherf*ckers playing protagonists
Unless you’re going to have an affair with Tyler Perry
Driver carries weight cause I am LA
My white blood cells are gang bangers
That scar on my nipple, that’s kuwanger
[Chorus:]
LA LA x8
[Eligh:]
(And the city split apart and two angels fell down with dirty wings to help the struggling people on the streets looking for light.)
Sun-kissed, sun-sprayed, look at the way I serenade
City of angels hangover since there were renegades
Bigot liggers, bootleggers and fingers in the lemonade
Living la vida loca from Echo Park to the Palisades
Sensei, take a chop for the hunted that is LA
On my best day I move with through traffic like a master marker
Then meditate a state equated fake can never bless a man like me
Cause I’m a manatee, underwater sea-life
My lavatory you rewrite in my absence
The city you love is the best for reconstructing Eligh
Yeah, he is not the pedigree
A chase I’d like to be with the people fake
To pace a face a vase I break your picket motherf*cker
Take your brick and jump on a dee
Liquid a cake, dodger the lake
Where the beat break that heat seeks
And sweet treats acidicly live online
Freak geeks like being in a bus peep peep
Don’t sleep on the city of angels its just us in this
[Chorus:]
LA LA x8
[Outro:]
Dreamers dream on
Don’t let the city break you
Dreamers dream on
Don’t let your dreams die
Dream on
Dream on