Come on, everybody your hands up in the air Come on And you know, we keep the jumpin' So lets keep 40s comin'
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we it bumpin' everyday baby We ride with and the pimpins' easy
Well, I ride with J-Dog and it's like 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 with the Undead
And you don't to see the best of me The best MC, its just a beat, produce the That makes me That to be what makes me scream
So what up? Let's roll the fucked up sack L.A. and show love Yo wait, just hold up my mic, my P.O. showed up
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' You know how we it bumpin' everyday baby We with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
six Caucasians, hell raisin', blazin', making zero pay Can't wait to drink to stop the pain, to call Funny to ride me My are so low, I'm sippin' on this 4-0, rollin' in the fo' do' Producer, me and hoes, oh no
The 50's rollin' cold, I didn't stop but 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 ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' You know how we keep it everyday baby We with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my head, keeps gettin' fatter everyday On TV you better listen 'cause you they'll play me In the club you in the corner while my shit go And I got my in the back, so you don't wanna face me
And when your girl looked up at me, I'm right down And all that yappin', you it gon' get you smacked down I stick around to keep it mad the crowd's loud In the city of L.A., that's my
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday We ride with and the pimpins' easy