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Gonna take the rains on this oneTrust me I know what I'm doingI lived here most my lifeThis ain't Hollywood way up closeShwarz tries to play us closeCause he says we took cash from your'sThe day my city was cast as your'sWe could be New YorkWe could be LASeatle or BostonShot down to the bayWho we are you probably couldn't sayHad a ballteam, a lot of them couldn't playPeople visit, a lot of them wouldn't stayMost of the year the sky stays good and greyDrink this coffee cause we need the energyBarely bat an eye when we see celebritiesWhether they're setting up for the next location shotOr in the market for a nice vacation spotNobody here's consuming their cashJust don't throw stones in the city of glassCause it is what it is round hereCause it is what it is up hereLetras de cancionesThis ain't Hollywood, we down for gloryCause it just don't rain in CaliforniaAound the clock it's the sound of commerceElectricity and bottled waterSo some get dollars when it rains all winterMost wear a headset at a call centreAnd might scrap it out over lost commissionCause this shit don't add up to the cost of living Very few places you could mention is prettyWith such a deep seated sense of the grittyThe camera 's seen every inch of this cityFrom amateur porn stars pinching their tittiesTo summer block bustersSome do not trust usWe get controlled substances across customsAnd brush with the law like Colgate y'allAt one of these strip clubs you could find your soulmateCause it is what it is round hereCause it is what it is up hereThis ain't America, we try to pretendIt's only the villains who die in the endFor you it must be amusing to watchAll this foreign productionMoving to ....It's biz as use, still drop syllablesImmune to Eastern scorn and ridiculeIt ain't news here, they don't know usThey worst they could do is up and move hereWe have room, if you can afford itBut if you pay rent then you're losing a fortuneA lucrative market, get locked into paymentsMake 'em of grow up in your basementNot going to say shit, we keep to ourselvesThose tell don't know, those who know don't tellYou have your style, this is our own,You don't live here, this is our home From Letras Mania