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big koast – city of dreams (l.a. kings) كلمات اغاني

intro
yeah, d-mn
sh-t is crazy bro, f-ck man
let me take you back for a second bro
you remember? look

verse 1
we bumped the heat on the way to school
reclined the sofa seats as we played the tunes
blasting it, in ya 91 ford tempo
windows bent low, felt like we were the best bro
got out and a pit got so f-ckin p-ssed
cause i looked straight in his eyes and called him a b-tch
and when we ditched, i forged the notes quick
got the prc slips & n0body noticed
once you cut my hair and f-cked up, so i had to wear a hat
when i didn’t take it off, the teacher was mad
we scuffled man i got kicked out of cl-ss
and didn’t leave the room til everybody clapped
walking home, didn’t feel like doing home work so
instead we were recording hold up ka ka ka
f-cking around with tracks in our rooms with a broke -ss mic
then i’d dj the parties, became west koast at night
from when we took out first hit and couldn’t stop coughing
then graduated to clubs as temporary alcoholics
tecate cans, so many kickbacks at the condo
writing memories on empty bottles
people sleeping on the stairs dayam they were gone bro
while animal stomping out hats on the dance floor
house parties at my crib while my parents were gone
if they only knew what went on while were alone
then to sb, iv, remember halloween?
40 people in our room, big parties in the streets
homie took my bed, its cool cause he got with a fee
later i’d be chilin in the same room making beats
patio furniture inside as we kick up our feet
grabbed a drink and the guitar and wed hit the beach
got the grades and we’d be back home for the break
did a lot those days, all those moments were great
never went to europe but somehow we made it to paris
party all the time, sh-t we made that apparent
beer bongs, hookahs, we’d shotgun the cans
backyards with homies plotting our master plans
to live it up for that summer and have a blast
man we went out every night once the homie came back
we drove way too fast, out to find a great catch
we’d hit the club, but never to dance, out for the a..
that’s where i found her up, my seniorita
would drive every other weekend just to meet her
so much happened it’s hard to believe it
a few years later i would have to leave…

hook
my big city of dreams
palm trees, 90 degrees
we chief and hit the beach
while we freak it with some fee’s
looking at everything i have to leave
my big city of dreams (x5)
just know i’ll be back to be the king

verse 2
i remember…

right before i left la, i wanted to press play
so i’d hop out the bas-m-nt and take the car out late
question my fate, i was stuck on my chase
tryin’ to find my place, driving down p.c.h
blastin eternal, the waves made it right
switching lanes, those drives changed my life
koastin’, didn’t let me feel insane inside
2am just the beats as i stared at night
depressed inside, and me i was scared of life
but the rays of light, palm trees and the amazing sights
would take all the stress away
a young king i couldn’t separate
my music or my paper chase
i prayed my dreams wouldn’t fade away
so many nights i stayed awake
pressed record and prayed for days id finally make my way
would i return, after i drove away?
i still don’t know, and it’s so hard to say
no matter what i can’t forget the memories we made
all the beats we k!lled, all the songs we slayed
the tapes in my head i so often play
from the gorgeous place i can not replace (la)

hook 2:
my big city of dreams
palm trees, 90 degrees
we used to chief and hit the beach
while we freaked it with some fee’s
looking at everything i had to leave
my big city of dreams (x5)
just know i’ll be back to be the king

outro talking:
you remember all the spots bro
reminiscing man, all the beaches
zuma, santa monica, venice
all the spots we’d go out to man
hollywood, la, downtown
yeah the valley bro, the sfv
even out to the oc, pasadena, oceanside, even diego man
all the spots id rest to sleep
all the places we’d party bro
all those nights man…. yizzir
that’s right

my big city of dreams, palm trees, 90 degrees
looking at all the memories
it’s where i started everything
now i see how much it means
yeah i see how much it means
do you see how much it means?
don’t trip, yizzir, i’ll back to be the king

to all the places i lived, to all the places we chilled
to everything that we did, every night that we k!lled
the place i can’t erase from my past
even when i never look back
the place that made me who i am
yeah, where i found my love
no matter where i am, where i go
i can never forget where i’m from
la, …the city of angels. my home… yizzir..

hook
my big city of dreams
palm trees, 90 degrees
we used to chill and hit the beach
while we freaked it with some fee’s
looking at everything i had to leave
my big city of dreams (x5)
just know i’ll be back to be the king

- big koast

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