Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Place That Birthed Me, artist - Soul Khan.
Date of issue: 15.11.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Place That Birthed Me |
It’s like: straight from the city of sunshine and silicone |
Even on the busiest streets, you still feel alone |
Unless you’re repping a set or set to direct |
A mill or millimeter’s how they measure respect |
They say the weather is best, but sometimes it rains and |
Sometimes it bleeds cause drugs line the veins of |
All kinds of fiends, they all got the need |
In the hills and the ghetto and what lies between |
Got one life to lead, but two different faces |
Prime real estate for the youthful and famous |
Too many cops are abusive and racist |
But white folks still staying glued to the matrix |
Chicks drop stacks for rags on rodeo |
Then they hit the strip to sniff some more yayo |
Dudes on the street sipping forties like they’re |
Drano |
The city where the angel pawned his own halo |
Let’s take a trip to the place that birthed me |
Home of Roscoe’s and big game worthy |
Los Angeles, I can’t love it enough |
So no matter where I’m at, I put my w’s up |
Now, I could spit a reference to different intersections |
But that wouldn’t capture California in its essence |
The asphalt is scalding beneath your chucks |
Wherever we post up, there’s burrito trucks |
And the traffic in the city turns the corner to a jukebox |
Bumping ever genre from Foreigner to 2Pac |
Peace to the homie selling |
oranges |
now he’s got a small fortune in his tubesocks |
It’s where I learned to freestyle with ease and fluency |
Used to hear people preach peace and unity |
The women were an infinite spectrum of thickness |
And greeted every increase in heat with nudity |
Now I’m in the east with a dream and a tunnel vision |
You gotta leave home to see home for what it isn’t |
So some day, I’ll return like the sun arisen |
And on my mama’s mama, I hope that nothing’s different |
Let’s take a trip to the place that birthed me |
Home of Roscoe’s and big game worthy |
Los Angeles, I can’t love it enough |
So no matter where I’m at, I put my w’s up |