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Intro: (h = hammer s = slide) 

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         C#m                   B 
I said I love my women like I love my juice, naked! 
  A         G# 
All natural no preservatives or fakeness! 
   C#m                  B 
I like my ladies like I like my brainy's, in bunches! 
 A                 G# 
Got the six pack, I ain't talkin' 'bout the crunches! 
 C#m                     B 
Hit it till I quit it like Tyson's punches! 
 A                    G# 
That's how you gotta rock if you wanna run shoot 
  C#m       B 
A sweat, a sweat make it less fizzy 
 A                G# 
Buzz kill Betty got me dolly dolly dizzy 
 C#m                 B 
Lost in her eyes like oh my God where is she? 
 A                 G#                              C#m   B 
Down here in south Cal boy we gettin' busy in the city... 
                        A   G# 
We gettin' busy in the city... 


[Refrão]

                      C#m             E9             F#    (A)-(G#)            
Let's take a trip to sunset boulevard in the city of stars 
             C#m             E9               B  
The city of blinding lights and starry eyes.. 
            A              G#      C#m   E9 
I said now welcome to the city of angels! 
 B       A 
whooah whoooah 
        C#m   E9      B      A      G# 
City of angels! whoooah whooooah 


         C#m                    B 
I set a bright future reflex off my aviators 
 A                   G# 
Here's a peace sign going out to all my haters! 
 C#m            B 
High five Keaton, no hurt hand when we 
 A           G# 
Get samples at Yoghurtland and we 
 C#m          B 
Chill soon talk about Betty Blomby 
 A          G#                          C#m 
Kill Bruz play Call of Duty zombies.. Yeah! 
 B 
She started to get the best of me 
 A                           G# 
While she makes her mind of whether she wants me or Wesley 
 C#m          B      A            G# 
Da da do, da da do, da da do du da do, da do, da do 

(Chorus) 

Adlib: C#m B A G#  

(Chorus) 

     C#m-E   B   A  C#m  E9  B  A   
In this, city of,  angels! 
G#                   C#m 
  whooooah whooooah an-angels....