The burning sands of the lowlands
"The L dot A dot"
-Tash of Tha Alkaholiks "Hip Hop Drunkies"

Yo you don't know man?
"The L dot A dot"
Yo You don't know man? [x2]


[Verse 1:]
Give thanks that's what I say when I wake

Another day in L.A. feel the sun bake
I holla at Scott he knows about the spot
At the beach Dockweiler ^!$$% straight box

I call up Swift let him know about the %#@!
Call up Will
He got the Henessy on chill

I'm with Doncril he on deck with Santrel
Rollin' bleezy like Terry McMillian wait to exhale
My ^!$$% Will stay off Stocka

Some city got hot (*##$es but on Crenshaw it's hotta
From bad $$# (*##$es to cold $$# Impalas
Vasea special with two glasses for twenty dollars

It's hella hot we pull up to Dockweiler
The scene is so lovely it makes me wanna holla


[Hook:]
The burning sands of the lowlands
where sisters is bad man

And brothers fear no man
Yo you don't know man? [x2]


[Verse 2:]
Summertime 7:30 time for sunsets
Sometimes I go and park with my queen and get lit

Watch the sun cascade over the ocean
Thoughts about how the Likwit gonna put it all in motion
Sometimes I sit and watch and see dolphins

Defari alumni
From Pac 10 like Kenny Lofton
Never soft stay healthy avoid coughs

In L.A. we buy houses $#&@ apartments and lofts
Yo my cold flow straight wild west professional
California green from the trees down to the vegetables

Wack MCs are also edible
After six figures where I'm trying to see my decimal
Pointland, cash in hand

I'm on my way to see Phil in the Cressant Heights Lowland

[Hook x4]


[Verse 3:]
Flex the skills see this broad with a baby strill

Ass poppin out no doubt man I got's to kill
Like Grant Hill I play with cool moves
See ^!$$%s out here we ain't loud we straight smooth

And don't mistakes fool for being chump
Cause L.A. is the wrong place if you think ^!$$%s won't thump
In a flash

Sunshine, cars, (*##$es and cash
Six foot rippers, chron blends with hash
We classic like that T.V. show M.A.S.H.

With (*##$es way badder than that broad Stacey Dash
No jokin' that's word to brother deep dish spokin'
Down the boulevard pint in hand straight smokin'

No chokin', and no it's not brown that's word to Oakland
One time sees us stoppin' for (*##$es and keeps rollin'


[Hook]