Junkyard Hollywood

See the boy on the corner, He s only twelve years old. Every night he s out there doin his best, To get his goodies sold. Cause he s gotta feed his momma, Gotta beat off a couple a dads. They just come around, When they feel like bangin in the bag, yea Chorus Aww, that s life, In Hollywood. Where what s bad, Just seemed to be good. That s life, In Hollywood. I love the place, Am I misunderstood Livin in a junkyard, Livin like a couple a thieves. Well I can t go to my homeboys place, Cause I got no