(Welcome to L.A) Where you can see the whole city burning 'Cause the cops got Uzis and the dealers keep serving And your kids ain't learning shit, except this Sex power and wealth, fuck everything else Trying to survive, Los Angeles Times Trying to

(I got the, I got the power) Just 'cause you're packin', packin', whoop, down South You're the man, but I got the, I got the, I got the power You make rain, but I'll make it, I'll make it, I'll make it shower You should know, I'm the one who's in control

You talk about your woman I wish you could see mine I can tell by the way she walks She's got the power to heal you, never fear! Every time she starts to lovin' She brings eyesight to the blind You know her daddy gave her magic Her daddy gave her magic,

Ah, wholy holy Come together People we all gotta come together 'Cause we need the strength, power, all the feeling Oh Lord, come on get together, one another Wholy holy we should believe in one another (Believe in Jesus) Jesus left a long time ago, said