Come on, everybody throw your up in the air Come on And you know, we keep the party So lets keep 40s comin'
Come on to the city of L.A. Where we, we with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We ride gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
Well, I ride with J-Dog and it's okay basically We get shit faced and crazy, screaming, "Fuck the police" Just like easy, smoke these with Old'E and Charlie We mix it over a heartbeat and run with the Undead
And you don't to see the best of me The best MC, its just a beat, the feeds That makes me That seems to be what makes me
So what up? Let's roll the town up Lets sack L.A. and love Yo J-Dog wait, just up Take my mic, my P.O. up
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' baby We ride with gangsta's and the easy
We're six Caucasians, raisin', blazin', making zero pay Can't wait to drink to stop the pain, to call to ride with me My pants are so low, I'm sippin' on this 4-0, in the fo' do' Producer, me and hoes, oh no
The 50's rollin' cold, I stop but tried to smoke Container's open, Funny's smokin', I I'm chokin', it's time to go, oh This midnight tale, keep it rollin', keep the fuckin Mad Dog flowin' Los Angeles we it goin', Undead is what we're throwin'
on down to the city of L.A. Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my head, gettin' fatter everyday baby On TV you better 'cause you know they'll play me In the club you in the corner while my shit go And I got my soldiers in the back, so you wanna face me
And when your looked up at me, I'm lookin' right down And all that yappin', you know it gon' get you smacked I stick around to keep it mad the crowd's loud In the of L.A., that's my hometown
on down to the city of L.A. Where we, we ride with and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'