[Intro: Kurupt]
What's up California?
Looks like it's gonna be clear skies out there for you today
It's gonna be a nice day to bring the low-low's out
Maybe see some palm trees
So I got a nice record for you
It's the brand-new Dogg Pound
Produced by (Rick Rock Beats)

[Verse 1: Kurupt]
Welcome, this the plan (The plan)
Come, just take my hand (My hand)
People come to LA, and they just can't leave the land
Rollin' down Crenshaw, rollin' down Sunset
Rollin' through Malibu, rollin' to the sunset
I like it, you love it
This the place where all y'all comin'
Expensive cars, movie stars
You love the breeze, and our weed
I'm at the bar, here we are
Six-two Chevy's, palm trees, nowadays it's Harleys
Once you come, you'll never leave (You'll never leave)
The only thing you'll be thinkin' of—

[Chorus J. Rey Soul, Daz Dillinger & Kurupt]
It's that LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The weather makes you love me better (Love, love, love)
That LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The touch is like a breeze, through the palm trees (Palm trees)
You'll never get enough (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The weather makes you love me better (Love, love, love)
That LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The touch is like a breeze, through the palm trees
You'll never get enough
[Verse 2: Daz Dillinger]
Let me take you by the place that I truly adore
Where the sun shines bright, I can't ask for more
I love the West Coast, where the vibes are right
In the city of the Angels when you're landing your flight
Cruising down the Ave with the top down low
Full of rhythm of the city when the bass go, they go (Go)
It's more than just the city, it's the state of mind
You know we having hella fun all the time
Raise your hand if you're feeling the same
Daz and Kurupt, Death Row, you know the name
In LA, where the journey begins
Where you could be lovers, and you could be friends
From the Boulevard neon lights
You paint the city with the music, yeah, dreams are bright (Alright)
From the palm trees swinging from the smoke and the bud
Just to let you know

[Chorus J. Rey Soul, Daz Dillinger & Kurupt]
It's that LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The weather makes you love me better (Love, love, love)
That LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The touch is like a breeze, through the palm trees (Palm trees)
You'll never get enough (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The weather makes you love me better (Love, love, love)
That LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The touch is like a breeze, through the palm trees
You'll never get enough
Can never get enough
It's that LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The weather makes you love me better (Love, love, love)
That LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The touch is like a breeze, through the palm trees (Palm trees)
You'll never get enough (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The weather makes you love me better (Love, love, love)
That LA kinda love (It's that LA kinda love, we love LA)
The touch is like a breeze, through the palm trees
You'll never get enough
Can never get enough
[Outro]
You're never too late
You're never too old
You know, uh
It's rock and roll