Come on, throw your hands up in the air Come on And you know, we keep the party So lets them 40s comin'
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 ride gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
Well, I ride with J-Dog and it's like okay We get shit and crazy, we're 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 need to see the best of me The MC, its just a beat, produce the feeds That makes me That to be what makes me scream
So what up? roll the town fucked up Lets sack L.A. and show Yo wait, just hold up my mic, my P.O. showed up
Come on to the city of L.A. Where we ride with gangsta's and the easy You know how we keep it everyday baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins'
six Caucasians, hell 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 4-0, rollin' in the fo' do' Producer, me and hoes, oh no
The 50's cold, I didn't stop but tried to smoke Container's open, Funny's smokin', I I'm chokin', it's time to go, oh This midnight tale, let's keep it rollin', keep the fuckin Mad Dog Los Angeles we it goin', Undead is what we're throwin'
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 with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy
I keep 'em blowin' on my head, keeps gettin' fatter baby On TV you better listen 'cause you know they'll 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 girl looked up at me, I'm lookin' right And all that yappin', you know it get you smacked down I stick to keep it mad while the crowd's loud In the of L.A., that's 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 everyday baby We ride gangsta's and the pimpins' easy