Dom Kennedy – Locals Only (Video Version) Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse 1]
The very first time I heard Run in them Adidas
I never would have thought one day I’d have a fever
They used to say, “Nah, Dom, he is not no keeper”
And “Yeah them songs cool, but naw he ain’t got no heaters”
But then I went home (Shhh) we ain’t we ain’t got one neither
The gas shut off man I just go to sleep but
These niggas think they good but I really know they suck
And niggas think they hood but I really know they punks
The man with most isn’t always in the front
So hit that West Side and we’ll give you what you want
A nice black eye that’ll go with all them lumps
And I try to stay quiet if it ain’t involvin us

[Chorus]
She asked me where I came from, I told her “Where you headed?”
“Back to LA”, I said, “Baby what you reppin’?”
I got these ideas and I’m tryna make some records
So when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
And when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
So when the train stops—

[Verse 2]
The very first time I heard Black Superman
I knew it was okay to just act like who I am
I used to rob stores for a tape I could afford
I want to thank the Lord for the life of 2Pac Shakur
I know living’s hard, but you gotta see the light
You never gon’ make it if you never roll the dice
Take the first step, that was Doctor King’s advice
Goin’ no days off I’m gone practice every night
I got so many thoughts and I got so much to write
And that right there is the story of my life
Can’t sit and complain, naw I’m tryin to get a name
Help feed the kids and I’m tryin to get a chain
My homeboy Ian was the first one with a Range
We used to play my old shit, now I got mo’ shit
Just a little somethin’ I can get out on the road with
Or maybe just walk to the store with

[Chorus]
She asked me where I came from, I told her “Where you headed?”
“Back to LA”, I said, “Baby what you reppin’?”
I got these ideas and I’m tryna make some records
So when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
And when the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
When the train stops this time, I’ma catch it
So when the train stops—

[Bonus Verse]
I remember, no cameras, no calls, no answers
No meetings, no features, no chances
No shows, no fans, no dancin’
Now there’s 300 girls yellin “Go Handsome”
I’m warmin up California this is yo candle
And I never had a video on no channel
I saw your name on a sign that said show cancelled
The charm of a college kid with them pro handles
This for niggas stressed out and gotta smoke Camel’s
And them ladies with them pretty open toed sandals
I remember them Impalas with them Gold Panels
We still keep it West Side like a old flannel
Mix a little Leimert Park with a cold piano
And tell if you heard somethin realer
I told Arch we was gonna kill em
New everything got me lookin like a dealer
If there’s somethin’ wrong then I’m lookin in the mirror
Life is a Bitch but I could never fear her
Cause she be lookin good every second that I’m near her
She told me take my time but I really couldn’t hear her
Not in it for the ring girl I want to be respected
That’s why it took me like 4 years to perfect it
She said you got the type of heart I like to connect with
So when the train stops next time I’mma catch it
Gone

DJ Mustard – Throw Your Hood Up (feat. Dom Kennedy, Royce & RJ) lyrics

[Bridge – rj:]
All my Detroit ****as!
All my L. A. ****As, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N. O. ****As!
All my bno ****as, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my N. Y. ****As!
All my Chitown ****as, where ya at? Throw your hood up
All my G. A. ****As! Hol’ up
All my Bay ****as, where ya at? Throw your hood up

[Hook – rj (x2):]
Everybody got problems!
Everybody got shirts cause they ****a got murked
Everybody got issues!
Everybody walk around with a big ass pistol

[Verse 1 – Dom Kennedy:]
I’m relaxing, getting high
****As ain’t shit, I’m just rapping on the side
Told ’em pussy, paper, passion and some pride
I got everything a ****a ever wanted ‘fore I died
Uh, two Rolexes that I don’t ever wear
A big gold chain I ain’t seen in a year
Leimert Park ****a looking clean in the mirror
Your girl want me, I could see it from here
Yeah, try and make money and friends is mo’ plans
You lil ****as is hiding, there’s no chance
Two step, my ****as just don’t dance
If you ever say my name, ****a, we throw hands
Told him Pushaz Ink the program, we hold bands
On that Opm shit, you know we in this
With the extra, extra, talk all reckless
Bitch in real life, yeah, that’s what I expected, ****a

[Bridge + Hook]

[Verse 2 – Royce the Choice:]
Not a rapper, way too street with it
All I did was take my life and put a Mustard beat with it
I’m D with it, believe in it, I speak it if I did that
I “Doo doo!” “Hello?” and have them ****as where you live at
Tuesdays and thursdays, them white people jumping out
Problems on my dick, have your girlfriend suck it out
A born sinner, but live killers die winners
I’ll cook my momma dope before I cook a bitch dinner
(Ol’ pussy ass ****as) I smell placenta
Dressed sharper than the mind of a Seven Percenter
Think about robbin’ me, take your brain off
She only wanna cut cause she chain saw
With the bopper as my sword and that Ruger as my shield
Bitch, my move around too real, Oxycontin, pop the blue pills
It’s a cold life, my favorite numbers is 4-5
Donald Sterling, clip a ****a I don’t like

[Bridge + Hook]

[Verse 3 – rj:]
Uh, it ain’t where ya from but it’s where ya at
I’m down to load a drum quicker than ya app
Lil ****a tryna ball, set a screen for me
Birds of a feather waiting on a wing for me
And I’ll never let a ****a think for me
I just need the suicides with the seats bloody
Look, I’ll trade a morc like a logo
For any real ****a ever put up on a Polo
Oh no, now it go, those ****as
Whole shows, both coasts so I throw no feelings
No chillin’, got a chopper and a chicken
Where you from? I threw mines to the ceiling
Pull a foreign off the lot, just got deported
And a quarter for the watch, getting extorted
Lil ****as want war but can’t afford it
Put ya life on the line, now bitches snort it, huh

[Bridge + Hook]