more cops and more army trucks//

prevent terrorist to hit key targets//

l.a's vulnarable, fuck no, its safe you fed faggots//

Bin laden cant fuck wit da westcoast batallion//

You got me smiling, for a fact thats not surprising//

listen up here cuz i'm sweating tamahawks and spears//

nothin big in da hood ever happens ya hear//

when it shakes, nothin happens but cracks and broken crates/

l.a is da city where nothing is at high stake//

only da buildings in da middle of downtown and we straight//

but i still think bombs wont detonate//

terrorist cant stop looking at da beautiful scene they relate/

The buildings and the city landscape//

cant take dat away from l.a//

This is da l.a flow for da city dat knows....

we safe, no mistake, identity at bay//

undocumented, is my sentence, round trip home just guessin/

plans to teleport back to da basketball courts//

i'm back in split seconds, ran my soul through electric ports//

i'm out wit my rymes lined up ready for yall to snort//

straight to da head, i'm not here to intellect yall wit effects//

i'm droppin heads like suicide bombers spreading bloodsheds/

i'm gone wit da wind, mic check///