Come on, everybody throw hands up in the air on lets And you know, we the party jumpin' So lets keep them 40s
Come on down to the of L.A. we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We ride with and the pimpins' easy
Well, I ride with J-Dog and like okay basically We get faced and crazy, we're screaming, "Fuck the police" Just easy, lets smoke these with Old'E and Charlie We mix it over a heartbeat and run the Undead Army
And you don't to see the best of me The best MC, its just a beat, produce the That me mean That to be what makes me scream
So what up? Let's roll the fucked up sack L.A. and show love Yo J-Dog wait, just up my mic, my P.O. showed up
Come on to the city of L.A. Where we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We ride with gangsta's and the easy
We're six Caucasians, raisin', blazin', making zero pay Can't wait to to stop the pain, to call Funny 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 rollin' cold, I didn't stop but tried to smoke Container's open, smokin', I think I'm chokin', it's time to go, oh midnight tale, let's keep it rollin', keep the fuckin Mad Dog flowin' Los Angeles we keep it goin', Undead is what throwin'
Come on to the city of L.A. Where we, we with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we it bumpin' everyday baby We with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my head, keeps fatter everyday baby On TV you better listen you know they'll play me In the club you in the corner while my go crazy 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 it gon' get you smacked down I stick around to it mad while the crowd's loud In the city of L.A., my hometown
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' baby We ride with gangsta's and the easy