Come on, everybody throw hands up in the air Come on And you know, we keep the party So lets keep 40s comin'
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we 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 it's like okay We get shit faced and crazy, screaming, "Fuck the police" Just like easy, lets smoke these with Old'E and We mix it over a and run with the Undead Army
And you need to see the best of me The best MC, its just a beat, produce the makes me mean That seems to be makes me scream
So what up? Let's roll the town up Lets sack L.A. and show Yo wait, just hold up Take my mic, my P.O. up
on down to the city of L.A. Where we ride with and the pimpins' easy You how we keep it bumpin' everyday baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'
We're six Caucasians, hell raisin', blazin', making pay wait to drink to stop the pain, to call Funny to ride with me My are so low, I'm sippin' on this 4-0, rollin' in the fo' do' Producer, me and hoes, oh no
The rollin' cold, I didn't stop but tried to smoke Container's open, Funny's smokin', I think I'm chokin', 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 gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it everyday baby We with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em on my head, keeps gettin' fatter everyday baby On TV you better listen 'cause you know they'll me In the club you in the corner my shit go crazy And I got my in the back, so you don't wanna face me
And your girl 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 while the crowd's In the of L.A., that's my hometown
Come on down to the of L.A. Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' You know how we keep it bumpin' baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'