Lyrics:

INTRO: Dominique: What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? Man: I love Tupac's new record Dominique: Right, but don't you feel like that creates tension between East and West? Dominique: He's talking about killing people, I had sex with your wife and not in those words, but he's talking about I wanna see you deceased. Makaveli: No doubt To live and die in LA California - Don't care what you say about Los Angeles Still the only place for me it never rains To Live and Die in LA Where everyday we try a fatten' our pockets Us niggaz hustle for the cash so it's hard to knock it Everybody got their own thang currency chasin' World wide through the hard times worrying faces Shed tears as we bury niggaz close to heart What was a friend now a ghost in the dark Cold hearted bout it, nigga got smoked by a fiend Tryin to floss on em' Blind to a broken man's dream A hard lesson--court cases--keep em guessin' Plea bargain ain't an option now--so I'm stressin' Cost me more to be free than a life in the Penn Making money off of cuss words--writin' again Learn how to think ahead--so I fight with my pen Late night down sunset like in a sin What's the worst they could do to a nigga Get me lost in hell--To Live and Die in LA On bail--my angels sing... Chorus: To Live and Die in LA, it's the place to be You've got to be there to know it Where everybody wanna see To Live and Die in LA, it's the place to be You've got to be there to know it Everybody wanna see It's th