Highland Park's our home and fifty-four's our street
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Scenesters come to visit and they groove our beat
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But don't move in, bitch
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Or you'll catch my glock
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'Cause fuck Silver Lake, fuck Eagle Rock
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When whitey moves in
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They raise our rent
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Get out of HLP
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Before there's an accident
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Finish your smoke
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And slam your booze
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And don't forget the fuckin' cops
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From the avenues
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Let us bust our rhymes
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And let us smoke our crack
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Go the fuck home
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And give your little brother's shirt back
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Don't make me beat your ass
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Til you're curlin' up fetal
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Just because you think
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You're the fifth Beetle
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You know you work at St. Vincent de Paul
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Keep your stupid ass shopping at the mall
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Kickin' out teensters
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Like they was the clap
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Get the fuck out before I gotta bust a cap
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H-I-G-H-
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L-A-N-D
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P-A-R-K
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That's where LeFrost be
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Puttin' our city
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On the fuckin' map
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Come through our hood
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And your bound to get a bitchslap
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Well, rent's goin' up
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As the scenesters move in
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We're gonna grab you
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By your emo rock pin
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Gonna through your ass back
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To your little fuckin' cave
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And blow that shit up
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And put you in your place
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Go to the bar
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To get a fuckin' beer
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The shit's four dollar
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I think, "What's the fuckin' deal?"
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Order orange juice
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Say I'm the designated driver
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Go to the can
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And make a screwdriver
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You want a cheap meal
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It's at a taco truck
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You want a beer at a bar
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You're shit out of luck
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Get your ass back to Pasadena
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Or out to Dena
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Or Rowena
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Or wherever the fuck your ass from
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The sun sets in L.A.
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And out they crawl
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Coming soon to your neighborhood
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Hole in the wall
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Either dressed to kill
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Or trying to look dirt poor
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Some wear between Beck
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And Thirst No More
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Sippin' on a gin and tonic
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Lookin' frail and weak
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You want see them drinking beer
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That's so last week
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On the internet
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Drinkin' your coffee
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Pickin' your nose
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While you're jerkin' off to me
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HLP
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| 8-Bit |
