Hollywood (Chris JY洛可可Miami mix)

See the boy on the corner,
Hes only twelve years old.
Every night hes out there doin his best,
To get his goodies sold.
Cause hes gotta feed his momma,
Gotta beat off a couple a dads.
They just come around,
When they feel like bangin in the bag, yea...
Aww, thats life,
In Hollywood.
Where whats bad,
Just seemed to be good.
Thats life,
In Hollywood.
I love the place,
Am I misunderstood?
Livin in a junkyard,
Livin like a couple a thieves.
Well I cant go to my homeboys place,
Cause I got no gasoline.
But if you say youre buyin,
Then Ill have another round.
And if youve got the money honey,
Well Ill drink you down, yea...
Aww, thats life,
In Hollywood.
Where whats bad,
Just seemed to be good .
Thats life,
In Hollywood.
I love the place,
Am I misunderstood?
Got shootings down the freeway,
Shootings down my street.
Fine lookin lady on the corner says,
'Hey boy, Ill sell you a treat'.
Well thats my lovely city,
Thats my neighborhood.
I live like I want to,
Not like I should, yea...
Yea...yea...yea...
Aww, thats life,
In Hollywood.
Where whats bad,
Just seemed to be good.
Thats life, In Hollywood. I love the place,
Am I misunderstood?Thats life, In Hollywood.
I love the place, Am I misunderstood? Thats life,
In Hollywood . I love the place, Am I misunderstood?