作词 : Michael Jackson/Frederick Tipton/Aaron Tyler/Frederick Jamel Tipton/Michael W. Jackson/Woodrow Jackson III/Jerry B. Long, Jr./Woodrow Wilson Jackson III

作曲 : Michael Jackson/Frederick Tipton/Aaron Tyler/Frederick Jamel Tipton/Michael W. Jackson/Woodrow Jackson III/Jerry B. Long, Jr./Woodrow Wilson Jackson III

Welcome To Los Santos （迎来到洛圣都）-MC Eiht /Freddie Gibbs /Kokane

Welcome to Los Santos

Gyeah

Where it's easy to catch a case

One times patrol with a pic of your 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 f**king niggas for ends b**ch 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 you 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 your hand

Gyeah

Welcome to Los Santos

Welcome to Los Santos

Welcome to Los Santos

Welcome to Los Santos

Yeah 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 gonna 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 b**ches get you swept off your 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 cold on

These rough a**streets of Los Santos

Welcome to the land

Welcome to the land

Put a bird in your hand

Welcome to Los Santos

Oh

Los Santos

We got to do it

Don't get fooled by the palm trees

Fly a**b**ches and bomb a**w**d

It's real over here on these cold streets

Triple OGs stay about that cheese

Los Santos

We be doing the most

Oh Los Santos

Wow wow wow