[00:00.00]"Welcome to Los Santos"
[00:18.01]Welcome to Los Santos Gyeah
[00:23.06]Where it's easy to catch a case
[00:24.82]One times patrol with a pic of ya face
[00:27.40]Fo' deep in the Lac, that's jack mode
[00:30.88]Unaware of the set-neutral dress code
[00:33.50]Drive-bys tryna pull grand theft
[00:36.11]Bandanas on the antennas, neighborhood deaf
[00:38.48]Rats ******* ****** for ends, ***** please
[00:41.41]Easily friends turn into enemies
[00:44.07]Tryna check a couple dollars but it ain't long
[00:46.58]Jealousy in shots if the weight wrong
[00:49.49]Stay strong, die well
[00:52.32]Growing up in the hood's no fairytale
[00:54.79]It's Mad City and can't y'all tell
[00:57.29]Welcome to the city where it's dead or jail
[00:59.87]Steady eating good, we pull licks
[01:03.06]Staying deep like OGs in jail pics
[01:05.55]Gyeah, welcome to the land
[01:09.34]Welcome to the land
[01:12.35]Welcome to the land
[01:13.57]Straps, a couple birds in ya hand Gyeah
[01:16.18]Welcome to Los Santos
[01:18.75]Welcome to Los Santos
[01:21.53]Welcome to Los Santos
[01:23.99]Welcome to Los Santos
[01:26.86]Yea, where it's easy to get some weight
[01:29.54]Hop in the stolen whip and I'll take you straight to the place
[01:32.11]That grand theft and robbery mask draped on my face
[01:34.73]A cold bastard, closed casket seal my fate
[01:37.45]For this almighty dollar dollar
[01:39.02]When we dealing what we do you know we do it proper
[01:41.87]And all these doctors and psychiatrists can't save me, I'm crazy
[01:45.55]Everyday these Los Santos streets gon' pay me
[01:48.22]It feel good don't it?
[01:49.19]Kush smoke and west coastin' on every hood corner
[01:51.71]I drop the top at the beach
[01:53.36]Heard it's fun in paradise, yo that's the word on the street
[01:56.00]Don't let these palm trees and ******* get you swept off yo feet
[01:58.55]I'm staying blazed in these sun rays
[02:00.36]Evil seeds getting paid, cradle to the grave
[02:03.39]You can try it if you want, it ain't a thing sweet
[02:06.26]The weather's fine but it's cold on these rough ass streets of Los Santos
[02:10.13]Welcome to the land
[02:14.07]Welcome to the land
[02:15.98]Put a bird in ya hand
[02:18.65]Welcome to Los Santos
[02:53.93]Don't get fooled by the palm trees
[02:56.50]Fly ass ******* and bomb ass ****
[02:58.77]It's real over here on these cold streets
[03:01.34]Triple OGs stay about that cheese
[03:04.11]Los Santos
[03:07.57]We be doing the most
[03:13.83]by og

"Welcome to Los Santos"
Welcome to Los Santos Gyeah
Where it's easy to catch a case
One times patrol with a pic of ya face
Fo' deep in the Lac, that's jack mode
Unaware of the set-neutral dress code
Drive-bys tryna pull grand theft
Bandanas on the antennas, neighborhood deaf
Rats ******* ****** for ends, ***** please
Easily friends turn into enemies
Tryna check a couple dollars but it ain't long
Jealousy in shots if the weight wrong
Stay strong, die well
Growing up in the hood's no fairytale
It's Mad City and can't y'all tell
Welcome to the city where it's dead or jail
Steady eating good, we pull licks
Staying deep like OGs in jail pics
Gyeah, welcome to the land
Welcome to the land
Welcome to the land
Straps, a couple birds in ya hand Gyeah
Welcome to Los Santos
Welcome to Los Santos
Welcome to Los Santos
Welcome to Los Santos
Yea, where it's easy to get some weight
Hop in the stolen whip and I'll take you straight to the place
That grand theft and robbery mask draped on my face
A cold bastard, closed casket seal my fate
For this almighty dollar dollar
When we dealing what we do you know we do it proper
And all these doctors and psychiatrists can't save me, I'm crazy
Everyday these Los Santos streets gon' pay me
It feel good don't it?
Kush smoke and west coastin' on every hood corner
I drop the top at the beach
Heard it's fun in paradise, yo that's the word on the street
Don't let these palm trees and ******* get you swept off yo feet
I'm staying blazed in these sun rays
Evil seeds getting paid, cradle to the grave
You can try it if you want, it ain't a thing sweet
The weather's fine but it's cold on these rough ass streets of Los Santos
Welcome to the land
Welcome to the land
Put a bird in ya hand
Welcome to Los Santos
Don't get fooled by the palm trees
Fly ass ******* and bomb ass ****
It's real over here on these cold streets
Triple OGs stay about that cheese
Los Santos
We be doing the most
by og